Flame Swordsmanship. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Legend has it that the founding patriarch of the White Flame Sword Sect was able to take the Flame Sword Technique to the extreme, and at the same time, he was able to send out nine white flames with extremely high temperatures to attack the enemy.

This set of swordsmanship is not only exquisite, but also because of its unique extreme yang internal force to bless the sword body, the lethality that can be achieved is extremely amazing.

The White Flame Sword Sect became famous for its Flame Sword Technique.

However, since the founding patriarch of the sect, no one from the White Flame Sword Sect has ever reached the height of one sword and nine flames.

Even the contemporary Venerable Lord Bai Zhentian has only cultivated to the point where a single sword emits seven golden flames.

And Ryohei, as a disciple of the Four Flames, the flames that can be emitted by his sword are four.

Four red flames, the attack power is already good.

At least with An An's cultivation as an entry realm, he can't resist it.

Jian Chen sat behind An An and saw it clearly, endured the pain in his body and exclaimed, "Run!"

An An's eyes were originally a little flustered, but when he heard Jian Chen's "run", he was suddenly more moved.

If she ran away, these four red flames would definitely be Jian Chen, who was injured internally behind her and couldn't move, with his seriously injured body, and then four red flames, I'm afraid he would die directly, right?

Even so, he still said to himself, "Run."

An An's eyes suddenly turned red, and she sighed in her heart, what a fool......

All this was only in the electric light, and almost at the same time as Jian Chen exclaimed, the first of Liangping's four red flames had already stabbed towards An An's left shoulder!

An An bit her silver teeth, and the wind-chasing sword that was as sharp as clay gave her confidence, and with a wave of her wrist, a silver crescent moon was reflected from the wind-chasing sword.

Crash into the flaming flames!

Liangping smiled coldly, he suffered the loss of the Wind Chasing Sword once, how could he be willing to eat it a second time?

At the moment, his arm swayed slightly, and the red flame shook slightly, just avoiding the edge of the silver moon, and then quickly turned and slammed into the side of the silver moon.

Click.

A soft sound came out, and the silver crescent moon turned into a wind-chasing wind was shattered by the red flame, and the red flame was also suddenly extinguished at the same time as the impact.

actually fought to the end.

The silver moon shattered, An An's body shook, and a touch of sweetness welled up in his throat, and he had already suffered internal injuries.

On the other hand, Liangping was fine, he had four red flames, one was extinguished, and there were still three, almost at the same time that the first one was extinguished, the second one had already arrived, and there was no time for An An to breathe.

An Anfeng's eyes widened, forcibly suppressed the sweetness in his throat, and waved his sword in the wind!

This time, two rounds of silver moons flew out of her hands, and as soon as they appeared, they split left and right, and fiercely sandwiched the second red flame from both sides.

The silver moon was double-divided, and in the eyes of Li Yanzhi not far away, his fingers on the goat's beard paused slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Liangping didn't care about it, he suddenly laughed, and said with bloody eyes: "It's good!"

The internal force in his hand surged suddenly!

The second red flame stopped, as if waiting for the arrival of the silver moon.

Bang!

Just as the two rounds of silver moons were approaching the red flame, the second fiery red flame suddenly rose with a loud bang, bursting open.

Under the impact of the firelight, the silver moon from the two rounds of pinching could not withstand the power of the explosion, and was suddenly blown back and bounced away, and the moonlight shattered again and dissipated into the air.

Poof!

Under the traction of the gas engine, and the aftermath of the red flame explosion, An An finally couldn't hold it down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and was evaporated into a cloud of blood mist by the high temperature in front of him.

Although Jian Chen couldn't see An An vomiting blood in the back, he saw the blood mist, and somehow, there was a sudden pain in his heart, and a worried look hung on his face, "An An!"

An An dared to turn back, and he didn't even have time to answer him, because at this time, ...... The third red flame has arrived!

Liangping's angry shout like a mad tiger also came at this time: "Stinky girl, block it for me!"

Brush, brush, brush!

The wind rises again, and the silver moon appears again!

What was brought out by the Wind Chasing Sword turned out to be three rounds of silver crescents!

Li Yan's expression of surprise was even stronger, and he rushed out: "Three-ring set of moon?!"

This time, An An had almost used all her strength, and her pretty face was also pale at the moment when the three rounds of silver moon rushed out.

Three rounds of Silver Moon, two of which still hit the third red flame with one left and one right, and the last round was a rapid attack towards the Liangping Gate.

This move is the limit of what An An can do at present.

Ryohei's disdain was even stronger, and the long sword moved again at the moment.

The third red flame spun around as he wished, and he deftly dodged the two rounds of Silver Moon's attacks, and with a whirlwind of impact, the Silver Moon that attacked the door in front of him shattered inch by inch.

This red flame was obviously stronger than the first two, and after smashing the silver moon, it did not extinguish, but turned again, rushing to the two rounds of silver moons that were intertwined because of the missed shot.

In the humming sound, the third red flame immediately rose with red light, and even its volume did not increase much, like a falling stone in the nine heavens, smashing on the two rounds of silver moons.

Bang!

In the loud noise, one flame and two moons dissipated at the same time.

"There's still a flame, come again!"

Liangping roared wildly, and the last red flame skyrocketed several times, and it had become the size of a human head, with a long tail flame, and slammed into An An's chest with the middle door wide open!

March was broken, and the last trace of blood on An An's pale face faded.

With her introductory realm's slight cultivation, it is not easy to block three flames in a row, and there is really nothing she can do about this last and most powerful flame.

The Wind Chasing Sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, as light as nothing, but at this time, in her hand, it seems to weigh more than a thousand catties, and she doesn't have the strength to lift the sword to block it.

An An closed her eyes in despair, and her heart was sad: "I can't imagine dying with a fool today." ”

"Die!"

With a roar from Ryohei, flames as big as a human head roared.

The Extreme Yang internal force unique to his White Flame Sword Sect burst out without reservation, and the intense high-temperature flames generated rushed towards him step by step.

A few strands of green silk hanging down from An An's forehead were roasted by the high temperature, and in just a moment, they were already yellow and curled, which can be imagined how strong it is!

All thoughts were empty, An An's mind went blank, quietly waiting for the moment when the flames would devour her.

Bang!

The flames burst into the body with a loud sound.

An An's ears buzzed, and she suddenly felt a heavy object hit her hard, and then her face became hot.

Under the huge impact, where could she still stand, and her body flew back into the air after being hit hard.

Thump.

Her petite body flew out more than a dozen paces before she fell to the ground with all her strength.

"I'm ...... Are you going to die?"

Falling to the ground, the back of her head slammed into the ground, and the impact was so strong that she regained a trace of her senses.

In a flash, she remembered the heat she felt on her face before she was knocked away, and she couldn't help but be a little scared.

"It can't be that he was burned and disfigured, he was beautiful all his life, but he died and became an ugly ghost...... Woooooooo