Chapter 402: Cheng Zhuoer

Just look at the towering divine tree behind Cheng Zhuoer, the branches are rolled, and they attack He Qi like countless poisonous snakes.

At the same time, the six or seven people who had been trapped by He Qi before seemed to be alive all of a sudden, and they shouted excitedly one by one.

He Qi's face was slightly solemn, the so-called ants bite the elephant to death, if you really want to subdue these people, you have to show some skills, and the first to attack is the monk surnamed Jin Hongru Tianzheng When the sword technique was used, the majestic spirit was awe-inspiring, and the sword light was intertwined like a net.

This Jinxing cultivator has an elegant figure, and this kind of skill can reach an average level among the inner sect monks of the Tianyan Sword Sect.

He lifted his big sleeve and retreated, and a three-foot-long snake flew out of his sleeve.

The spirit snake bounced up, the snake's mouth spewed out a strange cold breath, the void seemed to freeze and crack, and the monk surnamed Jin, who was originally a little contemptuous, was shocked and didn't have time to change his moves, the sword qi was frozen away by the cold air, and even a thick layer of frost condensed on the sword.

The green snake flicked and flew like a meteor, and the young man surnamed Jin hurriedly flashed back, and the long sword in his hand danced out of layers of sword nets in front of him.

Only one was repulsed, and the other followed closely, Cheng Zhuoer stepped out, and countless vines and green leaves quickly grew on the ground under his feet.

Every time he stepped on the ground, the ground immediately grew into a green space, Cheng Zhuoer was pressing step by step, oppressing He Qi's living space, three giant dogs pounced in front of He Qi, and the giant dogs pounced on the ground leaving a huge shadow.

He Qi had a roll of fire on his body.

The next moment, the giant dog pounced.

He Qiyi slapped the monk surnamed Yuan, who was caught off guard, into the dust with one palm.

Slave monks, the strongest point is to control beasts, and the weakest point is themselves.

Therefore, the slave masters are all very vigilant and can dodge, but this monk surnamed Cheng is too slow to dodge, and He Qi directly escaped to his back and injured this person with one palm.

Of course, He Qi didn't want to kill him, otherwise this palm would kill him.

"Fire Escape Technique?" Cheng Zhuoer exclaimed.

Everyone's hearts were in their hearts, there were many inner disciples who knew how to escape from fire in the Tianyan Sword Sect, especially some core disciples were even more proficient, like He Qi, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the fugue, urging the Chaos True Yuan, he could directly escape from the fire a hundred zhang away, which was also a master of fire escape among the core disciples in the sect.

But the fire escape technique is not a spell of the rotten street.

He Qi made it so smooth just now, it was definitely not the use of the fire escape charm, but that he himself had mastered the fire escape technique.

In the eyes of those casual cultivators outside, being proficient in this kind of fire escape technique means that this person has an extraordinary inheritance and has a strong background.

"Your Excellency isn't the Black Wind Twin Murderers?" asked Cheng Zhuoer.

In fact, he was almost certain that He Qi was not one of the Black Wind Twin Murderers, and this method was very different from the Black Wind Twin Murders described by others.

He Qi replied: "Of course not, the Black Wind Twin Murderers you are looking for are all killed by me." ”

Cheng Zhuoer knew that his side had no chance of winning after seeing that he had no chance of winning, and he could use the fire escape technique, and the other party's other fire spells should not be weak, and the Shenmu Fu he relied on was very afraid of fire, but the other party could advance and retreat freely, and the best result was to beat the other party away.

If he didn't really hurt the other party, the other party's method came from an extraordinary background, and it was not good to anger the other party, he was thinking about taking advantage of He Qi's denial that he was not the Black Wind Fierce Shuang, and a few words of the scene would make this inexplicable fighting method a big deal.

However, at this moment, a voice asked. "You're not the Black Wind Twin Murderers, so why didn't you say it earlier?" Li Guanwen looked as a matter of course when he asked rhetorically, forgetting the look in his eyes when he wanted to swallow He Qi alive just now.

This kid was going to avenge his cousin's family just now, and he was the first to strike, and he fell into the yellow sand and suffered a lot, and there were some blood stains on his robe, obviously because he was injured.

"You wait for the momentum, what I said is in vain. ”

"How do you calculate the account of wasting a very valuable talisman by making a random call?"

He Qi smiled and said, "You shouldn't care about that broken talisman, you should be grateful to my subordinates for showing mercy." ”

"You deceive people too much," Li Guanwen's face turned pale.

He Qi squinted, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said slowly: "Are you not convinced, Daoyou, you just tasted a mouthful of sand, and now I will let you roast the fire."

As soon as He raised his hand, a raging fire quickly ignited in the void behind him, the flames soared into the sky, and the red light was dazzling.

A sea of fire rose and fell in the void, and everyone looked up at He Qi and this sea of fire from below, only to see that the tail of the flame rolled up to the clouds, and the blazing fire was sprinkled all over the sky.

Seeing that the fire even burned the void distorted, and he was so lightweight, it seemed as if he hadn't done it with all his might.

The fugue monks were shocked, they had never imagined that someone of the same rank who played with fire could have such power.

Li Guanwen couldn't even react in his brain. They all forgot their fright, and looked straight at the sea of fire.

"Fellow Daoists, slow down" Cheng Zhuoer shouted: "Since it's all a misunderstanding, why bother with this battle of will!"

"Yes, yes, you're tired enough to fight for a long time, so it's better to sit down and drink tea."

Not everyone was as stupid as Li Guanwen, and the faces of Cheng Zhuoer and the monk surnamed Jin turned pale in an instant.

He started to seal his hand, and took advantage of the situation to collect the dazzling fire.

He Qihuo Xing is also very proficient, but it is not so powerful, just now he just used the secret method in the Xuanhuo Sword Technique to scare them.

This is the method of nine falsehoods and one reality

Of course, if you really talk to yourself, you are not afraid.

"Dare to ask the Dao brother's surname?", He Qi collected the sea of fire, and Cheng Zhuoer hurriedly collected the Shenmu talisman.

He Qi replied: "In the next Zhou Yun, a casual cultivator, traveled around here, and happened to run into two thieves and cultivators, and just killed the two of them, I ran into you. ”

Cheng Zhuoer said with a smile: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, come to Zhou Daoyou, I will introduce you to these colleagues." This is Brother Jin of the Golden Forest. ”

He Qi nodded at this person, seeing that there was still ice slag on his sword, obviously he didn't get a good deal with the Ice Flame Winged Serpent just now.

Jin Zhilin looked at the little green snake on He Qi's shoulder and said, "Zhou Daoyou's cultivation is passable, this spirit pet is also extraordinary, and the iQue Monk will be frozen by it if he is not careful." ”

He Qi took the Ice Flame Winged Snake back into the spirit beast bag, and said with a smile: "That is, it can bluff ordinary fugue monks, but it is in vain to meet Brother Jin, a sword master." ”

"This is Zhang Zi'an Zhang Fairy is proficient in music and rhythm, and he is very popular in this neighborhood!"

He Qi nodded at him.

The following people almost all said a word, and it was Yuan Yi who let the dog bite people, he was slapped by He Qi, although he was not seriously injured, but it was enough for him to drink a pot.

However, this person saw the wind and rudder, without a trace of resentment on his face, endured the pain, and thanked his subordinates for their mercy.

The few people trapped in the yellow sand were different, Li Guanwen had a straight face, and the other girl snorted coldly and replied.

There are people in the world who dare to start doing it again after passing the danger of life and death.

After a note with several other people, Cheng Zhuoer and Jin Zhilin glanced at each other, and Cheng Zhuoer warmly invited:

"The lakeside residence in the lower is nearby, Zhou Daoyou travels all over the world, why not go to the cold house to talk about it. ”

(End of chapter)