Xiao Tian turned his head and ignored the figure outside the door.

Hengduan Continent Five Regions and Thirteen States, the most peak forces are divided: "Two Kills, Three Sects, Four Factions, and Five Sects".

And the Sword Sect ranked third among the five sects, but his own strength was enough to rank second, and he even wanted to replace the Sword Sect as the head of the five sects in his lifetime.

It's a pity that he also knows that it is far from impossible to win the first one, the background of the Sword Sect, the hidden strength, and the status in the Hengduan Continent, it is difficult to replace it in the blue sky.

Therefore, his discipline of his children is also very strict, and many forces in the Southern Region Tianji are all under the Sword Sect, which is enough to see the Thunder Methods and strength of the Sword Sect.

A black shadow appeared beside Xiao Tian out of thin air, leaned over and said, "Sect Master." ”

Xiao Tian didn't turn around, a transparent enchantment enveloped the two of them, and the information about the Ancient Killing Domain reached his ears, and he said in a low voice: "Spread the news, remember, don't leak any clues about the Sword Sect." ”

"Yes. There was a subtle fluctuation of Xuan Qi in the main hall, and the black shadow also disappeared.

After pondering for a long time, a piece of pitch-black soul jade appeared in his palm, and a message submerged into it, and then the pitch-black soul jade turned into powder in countless sword qi, annihilated into nothingness, and then walked towards the depths of the main hall, leaving a bottomless small crack in the Dao.

One day, among 100,000 mountains.

The two figures were rushing one after the other, and the clothes on their bodies exuded a slight smell of burning, and even the air was mixed with a scorching breath.

And high in the air behind, a sixth-order intermediate demonic beast flame fire dragon about five zhang long, with a dragon head and a snake tail, two wings on its back, and twelve claws on both feet, was pursuing.

A long flame erupted from its mouth and headed for the two of them, burning all the obstacles in their path, and dissolving even the indestructible boulders.

These two people are Sikong Haoran and Qian Lulu, these days they have been shuttling among the 100,000 mountains, walking along the periphery, and encountering the sixth-order intermediate demonic beast Flame Fire Dragon on the way.

Unexpectedly, its sense of smell and perception was so keen, and it hated human cultivators extremely much, especially the aura emanating from Sikong Haoran's body, which made the blood factor in its body ignite in an instant.

That was the natural enemy of their Flame Fire Dragon, the bloodline breath that the Purple Gold Qilin Clan should have, so the two of them were hunted down by the Flame Fire Dragon for no reason without knowing it.

Especially Sikong Haoran was taken care of, and after some fighting, there were several sword wounds on the Flame Fire Dragon's body, gubbling blood, and it was injured by the mirage.

Sikong Haoran knew that ordinary swords could not hurt these thick-skinned demonic beasts, and only a divine weapon like a mirage could break through their defenses.

After being injured, the Flame Fire Dragon was even more violent, and with that nasty aura, they were already in an endless situation.

The Sixth-Order Intermediate Flame Fire Dragon was equivalent to the peak combat power of the Sword Cultivation Great Sword Master, and it would take a lot of effort for the two of them to kill it.

Because of the aura on Sikong Haoran's body, it lost its mind in an instant, and it also had a special skill to fly, so it was extremely difficult to kill it.

The scars on its body made the Flame Dragon feel threatened, so it would not confront them head-on, and would fly over the 100,000 mountains, unleashing the devastating flames.

The sixth-order mid-level flame dragon already possessed a high level of spiritual intelligence, and the restriction of its bloodline made it unable to speak, and it could only do so by breaking through to the seventh order.

It lives in 100,000 mountains all year round, yes

Everything here is well understood, and flying in the air, the field of vision is also more open, the only drawback is that there are many towering trees here, providing them with a natural barrier.

"Senior sister, the temperature of the fireworks of the Flame Fire Dragon is too high, even if our Xuan Qi is arranged all over the body, it can't last long, flying is its innate advantage, if it continues like this, it will inevitably be injured, you have to kill it in advance, you cooperate with me!" Sikong Haoran and Qian Lulu hid in the corner of the mountainside, holding the mirage tightly in their hands, and whispered to the senior sister's ear about the next plan.

The moment Qian Lulu approached Sikong Haoran, the man's snort and breathing all touched the root of her ear, and her whole body instantly stiffened, and even the perfect delicate cheeks appeared two patches of red glow.

The purple long sword clenched in his hand couldn't suppress the fierce sword aura for a moment, and even the hand holding the sword trembled.

But she also knew that Sikong Haoran didn't do it on purpose, and she also knew that the situation at the moment was extremely anxious, so she nodded stiffly.

Sikong Haoran's soul power observed the Flame Fire Dragon's every move, it was known for its speed and flames, if it wanted to get close, it must be fully prepared, otherwise it would be burned by his flames, so this attack will definitely hit its vital point.

"Action. ”

Qianlulu disappeared into the mountainside and galloped forward, attracting the attention of the Flame Fire Dragon, and sure enough, in anger, it saw the fleeing human reptiles, its wings shook, and two hurricanes formed instantly, drawing a long arc in the air, chasing in the direction of Qianlulu.

And Sikong Haoran rose into the air, leaping up along the stone wall, through the dense bushes, the soul secret method covered, the wind trail cloud shadow body method seven times the speed of the body, every step is ten zhang away, in a breath, he walked out fifteen steps, he knows the power of the flame dragon, can not let the senior sister in danger.

The breath of the whole body returned to nothingness, hiding behind a dark stone, his slightly squinted eyes were full of cold killing intent, looking at the senior sister who was entangled with the flame dragon in the distance, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Qian Lulu has now also broken through to the realm of the Great Sword Master's consummation, before looking for Sikong Haoran, he has already reached the zero boundary point of the Intermediate Peak of the Great Sword Master, and obtained the inheritance of the instrument spirit in the Ancient Killing Domain, and then after the pressure of the Sword Emperor's primary level, as well as the tempering between life and death, the fusion of the charming artistic conception will come naturally.

The purple long sword slashed at the Flame Fire Dragon, and then dodged its attack, and the Dao Deep Pit appeared in the place where she used to be as soon as Qianlulu walked on her feet, if she was touched by this firework, it would turn into a fireball in an instant, and those with low strength might become a pile of charcoal.

The two figures were getting closer and closer to Sikong Haoran, Qian Lulu flew up, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a three-foot-long sword slashed towards the flames spewed out by the Flame Dragon, and the sword gang slashed through the fireworks and slashed at its head.

"Boom..."

The purple long sword was blocked in front of him, and Qian Lulu was also surrounded by the ensuing fireworks, even if it was blocked by sword qi, and the Xuan Qi covered her body, there was a burning sensation on her body.

There was a painful moan from his mouth, and under this collision force, he was thrown far away, and the moment he landed, a sword aura crossed the burning clothes, and a slight red appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"It's now. ”

Sikong Haoran appeared above its head when the sword slashed out by his senior sister collided with the head of the flame dragon, and the soul sound wave descended on its mind in an instant, and a one-inch-long pitch-black soul needle also pierced its soul in an instant.

Compared with the soul needle released before, its color is more profound, and Qianlulu's charming artistic conception is also at this time

Descending, the Flame Dragon appeared in a trance for a moment.

In this moment's trance, the mirage bloomed with incomparable killing intent, and the moment it touched the scales on his neck, it pierced through without the slightest hindrance, and this series of actions only occurred between half breaths.

"Whew..."

The artistic conception of life and death also spread, and the mirage was like a bottomless pit, frantically destroying his vitality and frantically sucking its vitality.

The flaming dragon churned violently in the air, screaming violently, spurting out flames and shaking its wings violently, trying to get rid of the deadly threat that pierced its neck.

Sikong Haoran grabbed the hilt of the mirage sword tightly, no matter how it resisted, it couldn't shake off the impermanence of the life-threatening sword on its back.

As far as the eye can see, the surroundings seem to have turned into a sea of fire, thick smoke rises everywhere, and there are wolves everywhere.

"Boom..."

The flame dragon flying in the air, I saw a nameless firework blooming all over its body, this kind of fireworks is different from what it just released, its color is white, yes, this white firework is his natal flame, void and desolate.

As the struggle became more intense, the vitality in his body dissipated faster, and the hatred in his veins ignited what little vitality he had left, and it wanted to bury the enemy on his back with him.

The moment the white flames rose, Sikong Haoran felt a death crisis, and the fourth level of the Immortal Golden Body Technique was running at full speed, forming a layer of golden enchantment outside his body, which was the result of his comprehension of the soul decision during this period of time.

The golden enchantment made a sizzling sound between the white flames in the moment, and the enchantment was dissolving, and even his body in the marrow realm felt incomparably painful.

"Ahh

Sikong Haoran wailed in pain, and the artistic conception of life and death instantly spread to the whole body of the Flame Fire Dragon like a tsunami at this moment, destroying its remaining vitality.

The white fireworks were extinguished, and the light gray robe on Sikong Haoran's body was also burned, only the long black hair was flying wantonly.

If the previous artistic conception of life and death was a water tank, then the current artistic conception of life and death is a small pond.

Kilometers in the air.

Sikong Haoran could smell the barbecue-like aroma, this fragrance was not from the Flame Fire Dragon, but from himself, looking at the hands holding the sword, the burning breath, the corners of his mouth kept pulling.

At this moment, his mind was not on this at all, the Flame Fire Dragon had lost all its vitality, its wings had also shrunk back, and the speed of descent was getting faster and faster, Sikong Haoran grabbed the mirage tightly, and his eyes were full of horror, if he was not burned to death by the Flame Fire Dragon, would he be killed by the Flame Fire Dragon?

"Boom..."

The body of the Flame Fire Dragon was like a meteorite flying from the sky, smashing into the sea of fire in the sky, and for a while, the smoke and dust were everywhere, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the slightest crack spread along the smoke and dust in all directions, and Sikong Haoran was also submerged in it, not knowing his life and death.

Qianlulu was very anxious, moving on top of the towering trees, galloping towards the direction where the Flame Dragon fell, panting and standing on the edge of the smoke and dust.

frowned, her eyes were full of worry, she only hoped that Sikong Haoran would be safe and sound, and shouted loudly: "Haoran... Haoran..."

"Ahem..."

A breeze blew, and the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing a twenty-meter-long pit, and a few coughs dissipated the worry in Qian Lulu's heart, and then, an inconspicuous figure appeared in her sight.

"Ahh Bastard!"