The two of them fought on the sky, and they couldn't hold it for a long time, but they saw the people flying outside the field, and their hearts shook very much. As for Zhen Hechang's strength, these peers are extremely clear.

Zhen He is often one of the five great saints of the Xuanbing Sect, but he is by no means a waste of fame. His cultivation not only reached the perfection of the Qi Transformation Realm, but also held the treasure soldier Long Yan in his hand, and under such a strong combination, there was no way to take that girl.

Moreover, with their eyesight, it can naturally be seen that when the girl fights with her, she mostly defends on her own and rarely takes the initiative to attack.

Even so, Zhen He often felt ashamed in his heart. He has cultivated all his life, and he has walked ahead of countless cultivators, and even among his peers, there are few people who can surpass him, but even so, when facing this extremely strange and unknown junior, he can't even subdue her.

Doesn't this make people look down on him from now on?

Thinking of this, Zhen Hechang swept the faces of his fellow disciples around him from the corner of his eye, and when he saw the look of surprise in their eyes, he felt even more annoyed.

"What a demon girl, it seems that if she doesn't show her true skills, she will definitely take you. ”

Zhen Hechang's gloomy gaze stared at Qing Yi coldly, and said so in his mouth.

After speaking, he saw that he opened the distance between him and Qingyi, and then the sword was volleyed into the air, and then the dragon flame sword in his hand was abandoned above the clouds, so he looked up at the sky, and raised thousands of sword qi on Zhou's body, transforming countless sword shadows, and chanting at the same time in his mouth: "The fire is reborn, all things are burned, the power of people and gods, and the sword qi will be twilight." ”

After singing, I saw the wind rise in the sky, and bursts of red fire began to burn out of thin air, baking nine days away, a scorching red.

The red light was full of light, and it began to obscure the high sun, so that this sky would fall in a vermilion red fire. The guests around, seeing this scene, Gu Du was shocked, among them, the red-robed old Taoist also exclaimed with solemn eyes: "This is the way of Senior Brother Zhen - Red Fire Fury, I haven't seen it unfold for a long time, and now I see you again, and it is really unstoppable, just like the god of fire is in the world." ”

On his side, another veteran reached out and stroked his beard, and suddenly asked, "Oh, who can be stronger than Senior Brother Tian in the world compared to using fire?" Although Senior Brother Guanzhen's method is very strong, it doesn't need Senior Brother Tian's Thousand Divine Karma Fire. ”

Hearing this, Tian Zhenlie replied humbly: "Senior brother is just a false praise, the old man is weak, how can he be compared with Senior Brother Zhen." ”

It's just that even though he said this, the arrogance in his eyes still couldn't help but reveal it.

Just as the two of them were commenting on the law, in the field, Zhen He often gathered the power of the fire, wrapped in the power of burning everything, and had already slashed towards Qingyi.

Seeing the oncoming terrifying fire, the cold light in Qingyi's eyes flashed a different color for a while, obviously, she was also surprised by this Zhen He's usual Dao - Red Fire Anger.

The power of this method covers the sky and the day, and carries the supreme devouring power. With just one infinite fire, it is enough to kill all the living beings around it, but although this red fire anger is strong, if you talk about the art of fire, who in the whole world dares to compare to their Suzaku clan?

I saw the girl's white robe swaying, the green silk fluttering, and the frightened intent suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the only thing left was another fire that could burn everything and make everything return to nothingness.

In the girl's mirror-like eyes, two clusters of Xuanqing divine fire are reflected, at this moment, she seems to be in the sky, turning into a human godhead, as if in this world, she is fire, but also the person punished by the gods of the Lord Heaven and Earth.

The two fires collide on the sky, and the people who fight each other, the strength is high, and they only have one move, and they immediately see Xuan.

Under dozens of shocked eyes, that Zhen He was often completely engulfed by the fire in the girl's eyes in an instant, and after a while, a charred black figure was thrown out of the monstrous sea of fire, as if it had been discarded, and fell straight towards the earth.

When everyone was stunned, Lian Qianjun had already seen clearly that the person who was thrown away was actually Zhen Hechang, seeing that at this time, Lian Qianjun finally changed his face, and at the same time, he was not slow, and immediately went to catch Zhen Hechang, mobilized all his strength, and protected the faint glimmer of life for him, which barely saved his life.

Immediately, looking at Zhen Hechang, who was scorched black by the flames in front of him, his vitality was almost annihilated, and he no longer had the same fairy wind bones as before, the coldness and throbbing in Lian Qianjun's heart were as rich as they had never been.

This woman is so powerful, who was she instructed to come to Xuanbing Sect to provoke?

Could it be that person can't do it?

Lian Qianjun secretly said in his heart.

Thinking of this, his expression turned even pale, and his heart gradually became uneasy.

Over the years, the Xuanbing Sect has gathered the entire Tang Dao Sect to suppress and persecute the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. Before, they all mistakenly thought that the man had fallen and died, but who knew that he was still alive.

These days, the entire Tang Dao Sect is all in fear and worry for this reason, according to what they did to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, they are only afraid of being destroyed by that person a few times, which is more than enough.

But the strange thing is that since the man showed his face, he disappeared again, and the feeling of disappearing into thin air was as if there had never been such a person in the world.

But Lian Qianjun and these people all knew that he was just hiding behind the scenes again, and once he had the opportunity, he was afraid that all those who had a grudge against the Heavenly Treasure Weapon Pavilion would not be able to escape his thunderous anger.

Because of this, in the past few days, the disciples of the Xuanbing Sect have been admonished, and their actions are not as arrogant and fearless as before, and they are all much more low-key.

A few months have passed, and the entire Daomen is still peaceful, just when Lian Qianjun thought that this matter was over, today this demon girl suddenly came to break in, not only set fire to the alchemy building of the Xuanbing Sect, but now with her extremely strong cultivation, she has injured Zhen Hechang's master and apprentice one after another.

At this time, there is weirdness and incomprehension everywhere, they have never met this woman at all, let alone have a grudge, and she is inexplicably looking for it this time, if it is not for hatred, it is instigated.

With her strength, where can ordinary people drive her, in today's world, there are only two people who can have this possibility.

One is the Emperor Heavenly Mu. But the Emperor and the Xuanbing Sect have no hatred since ancient times, he is now living in the palace and cultivating for hundreds of years, how could he suddenly instruct someone to come to the Xuanbing Sect to make trouble!

Since it is impossible for the emperor, then the only one left is that person. As the strongest backer of the Heavenly Treasure Weapon Pavilion, only he can have the opportunity and possibility to destroy the Xuanbing Sect.

It's just that thinking of this, Lian Qianjun is puzzled, if with that person's strength, if he wants to take revenge on the Xuanbing Sect, he only needs to come in person, why do he need to borrow the hands of others?