Under Mu Qing's such a strong attack, the Flame Ancestor also had to come up with a means to protect his family's life.

I saw his shoulders shake, and the "Flame King" suddenly grew again, and while his body doubled, he also put on a battle armor, which was like a red iron plate burned by the flames, protecting the body of the "Flame King" impenetrable. It is the natal magic weapon of the Flame Ancestor - Red Rock Molten Gold Armor!

In the blink of an eye, the "Flame Heavenly King" was already eight feet high, and the momentum on his body increased greatly, and the scorching fire that burst out burned the surrounding space fiercely, and a heat wave rose into the sky, driving the surrounding air and forming a whirlwind around his body.

Under such a huge body of the "Flame Heavenly King", Mu Qing's eight-foot-tall body was like a small worm, and the huge tomb dragon sword was just like a dagger.

Immediately afterwards, the "Flame Heavenly King" raised his left arm to block Mu Qing's tomb dragon sword, and his right palm poked out, as if he wanted to catch Mu Qing in his palm and melt into flying ashes......

There was a muffled sound, and the Tomb Dragon Sword slashed into the arm armor and embedded it deeply.

Seeing that the raid was unsuccessful, Mu Qing wanted to draw his sword back to defend, but he couldn't pull back the Tomb Dragon Sword with one draw. Looking closely, I saw a stream of hot iron gushing out of the place where it was slashed by the Tomb Dragon Sword, like the blood spurted out by the "Flame Heavenly King". This molten iron is still sticky, sticking the Tomb Dragon Sword to the arm armor, and the molten iron is constantly gushing, as if it wants to pull the Tomb Dragon Sword into the body.

And the right palm of the "Flame Heavenly King" also arrived in front of Mu Qing at the same time, and before he could reach his body, the scorching breath had already made his skin like a roast, like falling into a sea of purgatory.

Mu Qing had already prepared, and the hands holding the sword did not let go, and with one mouth, he spewed out a breath at the huge palm that came to him. This breath was made by the technique of the Glacier Iron Horse that he secretly urged the Sunset Sword and the Glacier Sunset Technique.

In an instant, Mu Qing's breath turned into a cold ice and snow wind, the wind was mixed with snow flakes and ice crystals, with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping and iron hooves stepping on the snow, enveloping the huge fire palm in front of him and the entire "Flame King".

Ice and fire intersected, and the "Flame King" wearing the red rock molten gold armor was like a piece of red-hot soldering iron thrown into the ice water, making a stabbing sound, the whole body was steaming, and the red color on the surface quickly faded, turning into a black iron lump, and the palm that poked out was stuck in front of Mu Qing for half a foot, unable to advance an inch.

Mu Qing's arms suddenly exerted force, and with a "bang", he forcibly pried off the Tomb Dragon Sword embedded in the left arm of the "Flame Heavenly King", and the Tomb Dragon Sword disappeared suddenly, and the cold sword of the Sunset Sword appeared in Mu Qing's hand......

The firepower on the surface of the "Flame King" body was extinguished by the cold air, but the firepower in the body was not greatly affected......

With the Sunset Sword in his hand, Mu Qing retreated, and the cold qi spread out, and within a radius of a hundred zhang, the air that was "ignited" by the Flame Heavenly King instantly cooled down.

As soon as the magic changed, the Sunset Sword condensed in front of him, bursting out with a cold and dazzling cold light, shaped like a small sun, and the sunset of the glacier was condensing and forming with a blow......

This lightning and flint move made the Flame Ancestor feel a strong sense of shock in his heart again, and it seemed that there was still a trace of fear. As a mid-stage spiritual cultivator, he was very confident in his speed of urging spells, but he didn't expect that the speed of the little devil in front of him was faster than his own. Moreover, whether it is strength, magic weapons, or the power of spells, it seems that they are half a step higher than themselves.

You know, Mu Qing is now facing two enemies at the same time, and on the other side, he is still controlling a sword formation to attack the Xia Dao people non-stop!

Seeing that Mu Qing was condensing a powerful ice attribute attack, the Flame Ancestor had lost the confidence to confront Mu Qing on his own. His current idea is to do his best to take Mu Qing's blow, drag Mu Qing, and wait for the Chongxia Dao people on the other side to get out of trouble to rescue, or...... Wait for the ink pen Weng and Xiao Bacai who are watching the battle to make a move!

Thinking of this, the Flame Ancestor burst out - "Ten days to burn the sky!"

The Flame King let out a roar, his arms stretched out at his sides, his palms facing the sky, and a huge fireball boiling and bursting like magma quickly condensed in his palms......

Two fireballs were born, floating, followed by two more fireballs......

After all ten fireballs condensed out, his "Ten Days Burning the Sky" technique would be ready......

At the same time, the Flame Ancestor looked at the Chongxia Daoist in the distance, and couldn't help but be shocked again!

I saw that the Chongxia Daoist had already urged the sword soul to the extreme, and dozens of humanoid phantoms holding swords around him unfolded their figures, desperately resisting the flying sword stabbing like a storm.

However, the formation of this layer of defense is getting smaller and smaller, and it has been forced into a narrow range.

"Chongxia Daoyou, if you keep your hand any longer, your life will be gone-"

The Flame Ancestor let out a roar.

......

Of course, the Daoist of Chongxia understood the meaning of the Flame Ancestor, but he was greatly frightened by the power of these Zhuxian swords, and was worried that if he released his natal magic weapon, he would be injured by this sword, so he did not sacrifice his natal magic weapon for a long time, but used the sword soul hundred slashing tricks to urge those magic weapons in his collection to meet the enemy. Although these flying swords are also his carefully selected "collections", and the quality is not bad, compared to the natal magic weapon, it is not a level.

Chongxia Dao people come from a mortal swordsmanship family, since he was a child, he was called a kendo wizard by the clansmen, he began to practice swordsmanship at the age of six, and when he was less than ten years old, he had perfected the family swordsmanship. After that, his father worked hard to invite famous masters and swordsmen from various schools to teach him swordsmanship.

He didn't open his spirit until he was fifteen years old, although he was late, his qualifications were not low, and he was a top-grade four-gold spiritual root. Because he laid the foundation of mortal swordsmanship when he was a teenager, and also developed a temperament that was obsessed with swordsmanship, after stepping into the world of cultivating immortals, he integrated the way of mortal swordsmanship and the way of cultivating immortals, and walked out of a path of cultivating immortals that was very different from that of ordinary monks, and finally realized his unique secret technique - Sword Soul Hundred Slashing Tricks!

People who practice swords naturally love swords, and Chongxia Dao people love famous swords and swords all their lives, and they have countless collections. is cooperating with him to use the sword soul hundred slashing tricks. However, now, in just a few breaths, most of the magic weapon flying swords in his collection have been lost, which makes his heart ache.

Hearing the shouts of the Flame Ancestor, Chongxia Daoist turned his heart sideways, and said in his heart: What about how strong are your flying swords? When I kill you, I will definitely get these seventy-two flying swords refined by the Taiyi Essence Golden Mother.

So, while urging the magic trick wildly, he shouted: "Agni, and fellow Daoists, let's say okay first, I can give up other things, this set of seventy-two flying swords, I want to decide!"

After saying that, he stood on his chest, closed his eyes slightly, and said something in his mouth, and a layer of golden glow appeared around him.

In the next moment, a golden soft sword about four feet long and as thin as a wicker condensed out in front of him. It is his natal magic weapon - the Golden Willow Chongxia Sword!

The Golden Willow Chongxia Sword suddenly burst out with thousands of golden rays, and it actually collapsed like a strand of hair, turning into countless golden threads, which flew away like spiritual snakes, each injected into the body of a humanoid phantom, turning into a backbone of these figures.

Under the blessing of this golden willow Chongxia sword, the illusory bodies of those figures suddenly became condensed, and a golden mask appeared on their faces, and the momentum on their bodies skyrocketed, dancing the flying sword in their hands even faster, and the power was greater.

The defensive position, which had been getting smaller and smaller, stopped shrinking and began to expand gradually......

......

In the belly of Mount Meru.

Xiao Bacai, Mobi Weng and the three people who turned into the golden body of the Buddha looked at each other. The three of them were all shocked by the strength Mu Qing showed.

Even the propagation of the Fa, who had a certain prejudgment on Mu Qing, was secretly beating the drum in his heart at this moment.

This kid is a little outrageously strong, isn't it?

With one enemy and four enemies, he trapped the two early stage monks of the Spirit God, and suppressed the two mid-stage Spirit God monks in the real fighting method, and firmly gained the upper hand!

How is this possible?

Mo Bi Weng groaned and said: "Originally, the old man didn't want to make a move, but now it seems that if he doesn't make a move, this situation is very likely to get out of control! It may also damage the lives of the two Taoist friends, Agni Fire and Chongxia!"

Xiao Bacai nodded and said, "Then there is Lao Daoyou." Don't worry, I will keep an eye on the five spirits. ”

Mo Bi Weng glanced at the propagation of the Dharma and said, "I hope the master's news will not go wrong! Otherwise, we will be busy in vain after all the efforts we have made today!"

Hongfa said: "Rest assured, the two Taoist friends, the news is absolutely accurate. The two of them also know that now, the earth spirit among the five spirits is the sworn brother of this little devil. The two of them have always been watching and helping each other, and they won't fail to come!"

The ink pen Weng was born forever, and his body turned around, and with a bang, it was like a drop of ink in the water, and disappeared in an instant......