Dongyue Kingdom, the capital of Zhongzhou.

Just as Lei Luo killed the Shadow Protector, a black rainbow rose from the national capital, and then this black rainbow stayed in mid-air for a moment and flew quickly in a direction.

I saw a blue flame emerge, and then a large blue flame suddenly ignited in the black rainbow, and finally a blue rainbow tail like a meteor dragged out behind the black rainbow.

This black and blue rainbow light disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, and almost no one in the entire Zhongzhou noticed it At this time, even those masters of the Jindan stage did not find any breath.

The junction of Shuzhou and Wuzhou.

Lei Luo took Bai Muling and others to leave Shuzhou in a small boat, and this time the target was his hometown Wuzhou.

This time, Bai Muling's destination was Lijiang County, Wuzhou, and when he thought that he was about to return to his hometown, Lei Luo had some inexplicable melancholy and unknown emotions in his heart.

"Senior brother, you shouldn't have been home for more than a hundred and thirty years, right?" Bai Muling said with a smile.

Lei Luo could only nod helplessly, and then looked at the other two girls beside him, Xiaohui and Murong Qian.

It was normal for Xiaohui to walk with them, but Murong Qian's daughter actually chose to go with several of them, which made Lei Luo a little incomprehensible.

"I haven't been home for more than 130 years, I don't know what my house is like now, I'm quite looking forward to it," Lei Luo said with a look of reminiscence, but his face suddenly changed.

Then he gently raised his hand and threw a punch, and a blue flame flying sword attacked directly from a hundred miles away in the distance.

The pale golden fist shadow collided with the flying sword, and a violent wind wave erupted after the two sides canceled each other out.

Under the impact of this wind and waves, the flying boat let out a slight tremble.

The wind and waves were only for a moment, and the flying boat also stabilized in an instant, and there were no accidents.

"I didn't expect that there was an infant passage here, what a surprise to the old man!" an old voice came from a distance.

Before the people arrived, a huge coercion had already struck.

Under this coercion, Bai Muling and the others' faces changed slightly, and the three girls including Xiaohui were even more paralyzed, and they were about to stumble to the ground.

"The person who came should be the Elder Wang of the Demon Flame Sect, and the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant is not tricky," Lei Luo said lightly.

Then with a wave of his hand, an invisible force covered the flying boat, completely blocking the coercion, and a blue-black streamer flew towards them in the distance.

Lei Luo looked in the direction of the comer, and saw a pitch-black chariot of thirty zhang in size speeding towards this side, and it was actually three agile horses composed of blue flames of twenty zhang in size that pulled the chariot.

Looking at the pitch-black and tall chariot and the three horses that seemed to be the real thing, he also had to praise the other party: "Full of style, the elders of the Demon Flame Sect really have some means!"

The pitch-black chariot stopped a hundred zhang in front of the flying boat on his side, and slowly walked out of the chariot a thin old man with an old face in a black robe, and this person was looking at this side with a pair of gloomy triangular eyes.

"Who is Daoyou, and why did you appear here under the rule of my Demon Flame Sect?"

After all, the person in front of him was a monk of the same level, although the old man knew that the other party had killed his subordinates, but it was not a simple matter to fight with a monk of the same level, so he chose to explore the details first.

"Lei was born in Dongyue Country, and this is his hometown, can't he go back to his hometown to visit relatives?" Lei Luo said lightly.

The old man's color changed after hearing this, the other party was born here in his early years, according to the cultivation time of the Yuanying monk, the other party should be the five sect monks back then, but there is no other party among the five sect monks.

"And I heard that Daoyou connived at his subordinates to rob girls in Dongyue Kingdom, and took up the position to make up for a monk of the Hehuan Sect, Lei Mou said that he couldn't stop Daoyou one or two!" Lei Luo then said.

Speaking of this, his tone was a little calm, and a killing intent permeated out.

"I see, this is something that our Demon Flame Sect has not thought through, if Daoist friends are willing to join our sect, I can guarantee that Daoyou's family and hometown will not be harassed in any way!" said the old man's face unchanged.

Although he felt the killing intent of the other party, the old man also maintained that his cultivation was not weak, and he would not be afraid of the other party, and at the same time proposed the intention of solicitation.

"You guys go first, this Demon Flame Sect Elder is not strong, I can't say that I can catch up with you after I kill him, let's go!" Lei Luo didn't answer the other party's words, but said to Bai Muling and the others.

After saying this, he calmly looked at the old man in front of him, and the other party's color changed after hearing this, and there was a faint surging anger in his eyes, obviously angered by the other party's words.

Thinking that as an elder of the Demon Flame Sect, he has been a famous figure for many years in the Nanjue Kingdom, but today he was actually said by a fellow of the same level that his strength was not strong, and he said this kind of thing lightly, and it was estimated that other people of the same level were also angry.

After seeing Bai Muling and the others flying into the distance, Lei Luo grinned at the old man, and then said lightly: "Join your Demon Flame Sect, I killed your young master with my own hands back then, I think your sect master is not the kind of broad-minded person!"

As soon as these words came out, the old man had some impressions, there was indeed such a thing in Dongyue back then, but the initiator of this incident seemed to be a mid-stage monk who built the foundation.

"Could it be that you, impossible, in more than a hundred years, the middle stage of foundation building has reached the Yuan Infant Stage!" the old man said with a face full of surprise, and his tone was a little stunned in disbelief.

Originally, the state of mind of the Yuan Infant Stage monk should not have been so shocked, but what the other party said really refreshed his cognition, how could someone be promoted from the middle stage of foundation building to the Yuan Infant stage within a hundred years.

"Daoyou's face is very bad, but for the sake of your strength, let you make a move first, otherwise it will be too boring!" Lei Luo just shook his head and sneered.

After he said this, he stood with his hands in the air with his hands behind his back, and his face showed a look of understatement, and he didn't mean to make a move at all.

"Too much deception!"

It was the first time that Elder Rao had lived for nearly six hundred years, and it was the first time that he had been so humiliated.

And this came from the mouth of a junior who was hundreds of years younger than himself, so he gritted his teeth and roared.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the huge chariot, and the three blue fire horses that had been pulled to the chariot did not disappear, but instead converged into a huge blue flame with a diameter of forty zhang in the air.

The blue flames surged in the air, and out of the flames grew a horse's head, four hooves stretched out from below, and then it turned into a blue horse fifty or sixty feet long, full of energy.

"Oh, the flame turns into a spirit, but the horse's demeanor is stiff, and there is still a distance from turning into a spirit!" Lei Luo shook his head and sighed after seeing the old man's supernatural powers.

This old man's strength is indeed very weak in the same rank, at least much weaker than the original powerless island master Feng Langying.

Because the other party's spiritual skills are not only powerful, but also the cyan dragon that turns into it is vivid, and there are a few traces of the dragon's charm.

The old man's divine power in front of him is far behind, although the power of this flame has reached the primordial infant stage, but it is obviously not as high as the wind island lord in terms of the divine power attainment of the spirit transformation.

There was a neigh, and the flaming horses raised their hooves, and then turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Relo, but the latter was expressionless, allowing the horses to crash into him.

Seeing that Lei Luo was engulfed by blue flames and his entire body was submerged in the horse's body, Elder Wang was overjoyed and said: "Hmph, the junior who took it lightly, what did you say to let me strike first, but I didn't even use the treasure, I was really looking for death!"

But at that moment his face changed dramatically, as the flame steed neighed, and then his body suddenly writhed.

At the same time, black flames suddenly appeared from the horse's body, and this flame spread to the horse's whole body in an instant.

"What kind of flame is this!" said Elder Wang in shock.

Their Demon Flame Sect was naturally famous for controlling powerful Demon Flames, but the pitch-black flame in front of them had never heard of it, and that palpitating power was far beyond those heaven and earth fires in the sect.

The black flames spread to the horse's body, and then in an instant, the entire horse was devoured, and the black flames were also absorbed into the body of a figure in the center, as if neither the horse nor the flames had just appeared.

"This is just a little superficial supernatural power, do you have any other means, if not, I suggest you still cut yourself, after all, killing you is tantamount to wasting time!" Lei Luo sighed and said with a bored face.

The sarcasm of this sentence should be the strongest among his quotations, and there is no one.

Sure enough, Elder Wang was angered by Lei Luo's words, and he almost lost his mind.

I saw that his face was almost distorted, and the black robe on his body was windless, and he opened his mouth to spit out a ball of blue flame, and this flame turned into a strange flying sword in a flash.

The body of this flying sword is wrapped with a small blue snake, and the entire sword body and the small snake are made of the same material, as if this magic weapon was deliberately designed this way when it was first created.

"Demon Flame Sword Formation!" Elder Wang pinched his hands continuously, and then after the flying sword rotated towards his body, he actually conjured twenty flying sword phantoms at once.

Lei Luo looked at the other party's supernatural powers with a strange expression, his eyes were full of incredulity, because he was born in the Five Elements Sword Sect and fought with the monks of the Demon Flame Sect, and the other party actually sacrificed the sword array supernatural powers!

He stood still, and the other party's spell casting still did not stop, twenty flying swords were obviously not the limit, and under the mentality of coming to Lei Luo to watch the show, close to hundreds of blue flame flying swords appeared around him.

These blue flame flying swords formed three layers and rotated, and at the same time, the twenty flying swords around Elder Wang also spun rapidly at the same time.

When the flying swords around Lei Luo's body turned into three circular light curtains due to the rapid rotation, only a "melt!" could be heard, and these flying swords all slashed towards the center.

He felt the attack power of these flying swords, as well as the temperature of the demonic flames, the attack of a flying sword could only make his skin have a slight burning sensation, and there was no other power.

Black flames appeared around Lei Luo's body, and in an instant, he wrapped his whole body, forming a set of black flame armor, and at this time, those blue flame flying swords also slashed in an instant.

For a while, countless blue streamers flashed, and the black flames around him were also windless, and those blue streamers dissolved into the black flames like moths to fire.

Elder Wang outside the sword array held his hands up and down with claws at this time, and there happened to be a vertical blue cylinder in the palm of his hand, and the surface of the cylinder happened to be composed of blue flying swords, which was not a miniature version of the demonic flame sword array.

At this time, his whole body mana was poured into the mini sword array in his hand, and his hands kept closing towards the middle, as if he was going to crush the things in his hands.

"It's too weak!" a voice came that changed its complexion.

Elder Wang felt a strong force in his hand, and then the sword array in front of him suddenly stopped spinning, and those flying swords flew up in a messy manner, as if they had been knocked apart by some force.

"Oh no!" he yelled, his hands moving, clearly trying to do something.

But after a loud "bang", the sword array in front of him completely exploded in front of him.

Countless blue flame swords shot out backwards in all directions, and in the center stood a figure wrapped in pitch-black flames.

The figure was staring at him with a cold gaze.