Chapter 455: Fire Rune

The clouds and clouds in the middle of the night began to change dramatically, and after a faint thunder, a dazzling lightning bolt streaked across the sky.

The two masters who had gone-for-tat were all moved in an instant.

The white-robed man's sword shone with white light, and the gold-robed man's hands were folded in front of him, and a set of golden armor covering his entire body immediately emerged.

The sword light flew, and the gold-armored man stomped on the ground.

With a "boom", a wave of rolling dusky dust shook within hundreds of zhang on the earth, and the dust was more than ten zhang high, instantly enveloping the man in white.

The Golden Armor disappeared in the dust that obscured the sky.

The initial blow of the two of them just now had not alarmed everyone in the city, but the golden armor man stomped his feet, and the ground shook for several miles.

Some of the houses were instantly shaken, and even the monks from far away immediately discovered that there were people fighting in this city.

This dust is like a cloud.

This kind of similar means can also be used, but the power is far away, far less than one-tenth of it.

He Qi was also wrapped in dust, and He Qi had experience in dealing with this situation.

Releasing one's consciousness in the midst of this billowing dust is equivalent to playing a big lantern in the dark night, which is telling the opponent his position.

But the average monk has to rely on the divine sense against the enemy.

Therefore, almost all monks fall into this situation, and the first thing is to release their divine consciousness and probe around.

The chaotic true yuan in the Dantian Yuan Sea surged up, and he immediately changed his breath to the pure earth system and dissolved into the environment, and at the same time urged the ghost bat divine sound to probe around.

Immediately, a black, white and gray pattern appeared in the sea, and the two white-clothed people and the gold-armored people who were also fighting were also clearly visible.

"A little guts!"

He Qi secretly thought, it turned out that the golden armor man took advantage of the muddy dust to cover up and took the initiative to kill the opponent.

The white-robed man did not panic in the face of this situation.

He swung the short knife in his hand, and a burst of cold aura emanated from the blade of the blade.

The white cold air rose to the sky, and the white-robed man rose up in the clouds, standing on top of the rolling dust, holding a knife in one hand, and thunder and lightning flashed above his head.

Torrential rain poured down under the moonlight.

The raindrops seemed to encounter invisible resistance three feet away from his body, and the faint moonlight in the sky seemed to converge on the Ice Spirit Knife in his hand in an instant.

The dagger shines brightly, and the white light emitted is very dazzling.

The sharpness of the sword qi just now was the reason why the true yuan was concentrated in the first line, and now this trace of cold qi is to spread the true yuan around completely unrestrained.

A strange cold poured out from the sword's body, and the white cold air was distinct from the dim dust, and the two quickly converged.

He Qi has seen people, and he can see the difference between these two people at a glance.

The dust of the golden armor people is all inspired by their own mana, but the cold power of the white-robed people is the borrowed power of heaven and earth.

He has a source of living water, which is endless, and the true yuan of the Jinjia people is limited.

As long as this consumption continues, the Jinjia people will be defeated and invincible.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen breaths, the dust that was still covering the sky and the sun just now was more than half smaller.

A purple streamer quickly swept through the city, and in the blink of an eye, it came to two hundred feet in front of the man in white.

The purple light dissipated, revealing a tall and thin monk, who was none other than Lei Yun, the head of the Lei family.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you do it in Yunlang City!"

Lei Yun's words are not too rushed, he thinks that he is one of the few leaders in Yunlang City, don't make a big deal in the city, and ask a question, it is a matter of course, but what answered him was a faint sword light, and a very cold word.

"Get out!"

Lei Yun was furious in his heart, and his divine sense was released, and he saw that the other party was a mid-stage Dragon and Tiger monk.

Lei Yun has the heart to fight for peace and end this matter, even if he wants to fight, he has to go to the city to fight.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a shiny black shield flew out of his sleeve.

The shield quickly grew to the size of seven feet, floating in front of the thundercloud.

"Fellow Daoist, if you don't stop, don't blame Lei for being ruthless!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the white-robed man, and the knife was not far in front of him, and Lei Yun hadn't even felt the abnormality of this knife qi.

The next moment, a miserable beer sounded in the air.

The master of the Lei family in Yunlang City, two corpses fell from the sky, and the blood quickly mixed with the rain.

With a "clang", the two broken shields fell into the muddy water, without any aura.

He Qi, who was watching the battle, felt a pang in his heart, and a few days ago Tao Shi said before his death that his uncle would let the entire Yunlang City accompany him to the funeral.

He Qi scoffed at the time, when Tao Shi was bragging, trying to intimidate himself.

But tonight, seeing that this white-robed man gave Lei Yun a knife without asking where he came from, it seems that this white-robed man is really a bold person, and he doesn't abide by the stereotypes of these immortal cultivation worlds at all!

The white-robed man glanced at the half-cut corpse, and a mocking sneer flashed in his eyes.

"The mantis arm is a car, and it is not measurable!"

The icy cold qi completely suppressed the dim dust in an instant, and under the shroud of the cold qi that was like clouds and mist, the figure of the golden armor man faintly appeared.

"Chop"

The white-robed man was condescending, and the ice spirit knife lit up with pale white knife qi.

The sword qi broke through the wind, and it made a sharp roar that was not too loud, but each knife seemed to have a lot of power.

He Qi's pupils shrank, if this golden armor man only had such a means just now, then he would be more than lucky.

In the dust, there were several angry sounds, and the white-robed man heard the knife faster.

He Qi Ghost Bat Shenyin paid attention to everything in the dust in real time, although the sword qi was extraordinary, but the set of battle armor on the golden armor man was also very harmful, and when each sword qi was chopped down, it was always blocked by a halo floating on the battle armor.

"When, when, when, when"

The sword qi slashed on the aura, and there was the sound of divine soldiers clashing.

However, the aura is rapidly fading, and it is only a matter of time before the sword qi breaks through this aura.

The golden armor turned his hand, and there were more red glittering spirit runes in his palms, and the image of a fiery red bird on the spirit rune was lifelike and very smart, and this person's face showed a trace of pity.

This is the Fire Rune, which was given by the elders of the sect, and can only be used once, which is considered his strongest means of saving his life.

It's just that the crisis in front of him can't allow him to hesitate and reluctantly.

The dust obscured the initial light of the red rune, but as soon as the golden armor man activated the rune, the vision could no longer be hidden.

I only heard a very crisp phoenix chirping sound.

A firebird with a very large body and wings spread out about twenty feet wide appeared out of thin air, and the flames around it incinerated all the cloudy dust and icy mist in an instant.

A pair of red eyes with a faint firelight, staring at the man in white in the void,

"Agni!"

The white-robed man exclaimed. This person finally changed a little, no longer like the previous cold look, obviously he didn't expect the other party to have such a hole card in his hand.

As soon as the Agni Luan flapped its wings, it heard the whirring sound of wind and fire gushing out of its wings, incinerating the void and burning the cold air, and the Agni Luan pounced on the white-robed man with a long flame tail.

(End of chapter)