Hai Kui only felt that his smile was full of confidence, thinking of what Nan Shiquan said, he is my defeated general, you are improving and I am improving, this Qiu Yuan is powerful now, but I am afraid that Nan Shiquan has not broken out yet.

Hai Kui felt that Nan Shiquan would win Qiu Yuan.

Lightning fell regularly, constantly consuming Nan Shiquan's true yuan, the flames on his body had become a little dim, and the dark clouds above his head were also gradually graying, and it seemed that the energy in this dark cloud was not endless.

After Nan Shiquan scattered a bolt of lightning with one punch, he suddenly took a step into the air, and drank softly in his mouth, "Angry flames." ”

Xiaoyaozi was stunned for a moment, and his face changed greatly, "Nan Daoyou, the flames caused by anger belong to the late Yuan Infant Spell, your cultivation has not yet reached it, don't cast it at will." ”

But Nan Shiquan turned a deaf ear and suddenly took three more steps into the air.

The fire element in the air was completely absorbed into Nan Shiquan's body by the slightest extraction, and the flames on his body instantly turned purple.

Purple, that's the color of heavenly fire.

Heavenly fire can burn everything in the world.

Although Xiaoyaozi was worried, he didn't make a move, this Yuan Infant cast a later spell, the effect is not the same at all, and his own cultivation is already in the late Yuan Infant Stage, and he is about to reach Mahayana, and he has the strength to stop Nan Shiquan at the most critical moment, so he hasn't made a move yet, and he looks nervously at the changes in the field.

Qiu Yuan's eyes flashed with purple shadows, he was also a cultivator in the early stage of Yuan Ying, of course, he also knew the power of this heavenly fire, and he didn't hesitate to pinch the trick to make the lightning fall faster, and at the same time, two yellow rune papers flashed out in his hand, threw them at Nan Shiquan, and shouted: "Heaven and earth." ”

This is the sealing rune paper, and he wants to seal the path of Nan Shiquan.

The lightning in the sky fell wildly, but it had no effect on Nan Shiquan, who had already cast the flame of rage, his whole body was covered with purple flames, his skin was all dried and cracked, and his eyes were full of purple, but he had not completely lost consciousness, because before casting, he had sealed his divine consciousness with the secret method of this sect, in order to prevent himself from casting a spell higher than his own cultivation and going mad.

With this secret method, he was still confident in controlling his anger.

As the name suggests, the flame of anger is the flame of a person's anger, and this spell is actually to allow a person of the level who cannot cast the heavenly fire to cast the heavenly fire without the help of the true element, with the help of some special abilities.

If you are a master of the Mahayana period, you don't need to do this, you can directly cast the Heavenly Fire.

Qiu Yuan's lightning had no effect at all, and after the rune paper floated out, it turned into a large net of silver light, but under the burning of the heavenly fire, it did not stop Nan Shiquan's footsteps in the slightest.

Nan Shiquan has his own decision in his heart, he and Qiu Yuan have no big enmity, but because of several competitions, Qiu Yuan was defeated by his own men, and some of them are just innocuous and unpleasant to the other party, so he categorically will not really hurt Qiu Yuan, he just let Qiu Yuan know how powerful he is.

The most important thing about this flame of anger is to deter Qiu Yuan.

Seeing that his lightning and rune paper could not stop Nan Shiquan's footsteps towards the sky, Qiu Yuan pinched the trick to recall the flying sword in the dark clouds, bit the tip of his tongue and took a mouthful of essence blood, spraying it on the flying sword, and the size of the flying sword soared.

The flying sword was more than three times larger than before, and with the momentum of breaking through the sky, the flying sword went straight towards Nan Shiquan.

The lightning in the dark clouds could not harm Nan Shiquan, as if he was very sad, he began to drip drops of water, and then became more and more urgent, turning into a torrential rain.

The rain fell on Nan Shiquan's flames, and it sparkled, but it did not extinguish the flames.

fell on the purple heavenly fire, but it made the heavenly fire more and more vigorous.

Xiaoyaozi seemed to feel a crisis, and quickly shouted: "Quickly close the enchantment to protect this gate, and quickly stop Qiu Yuan and Nan Shiquan." At the same time, Xiaoyaozi had already waved his hand into dozens of enchantments and shrouded the field, and as soon as his words fell, there were masters of the Xiaoyao faction and other sects who were in the infancy stage of the Yuan Dynasty at the same time, either to stop the two of Nanqiu, or to enchant them.

However, Qiu Yuan's enlarged flying sword had already collided with Nan Shiquan's purple fire, and there was no sound, but there were ripples coming out from the place where the purple fire and the flying sword touched.

I only felt the power of shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

Hai Kui saw that cracks appeared in the air in front of him, this should be the enchantment of Xiaoyaozi and the others, and the enchantment blocked most of the impact power.

Nan Shiquan was shocked by the force of the impact and fell back to the ground, stepping on the ground, immediately leaving a deep footprint, and then took three steps back, and with each step back, the footprint was one point deeper.

The ground of the bluestone is extremely hard, but Nan Shiquan stepping on it is like stepping on tofu, and there is no point of strength.

Qiu Yuan's strength was really worse than Nan Shiquan, and the impact of the collision directly knocked him out of the air, rushing into the enchantment, and with a loud bang, the enchantment was broken by him, and the person flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly in the air.

The power of the collision was directly vented along the gap in the enchantment, but fortunately there was no building on this side, it was a hanging wall, and the power of the impact was all vented on the hanging wall.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

Frightened countless birds.

At the same time, Xiaoyaozi suddenly turned to look at the mountain peak above the overhanging wall behind him.

"Who is hiding here? His voice sounded very loud but not deafening, but he was already a master of the Mahayana, and the sound wave power that all the true elements had gathered directly rushed towards the place where he found a stranger.

Immediately, three black shadows rushed up from the hanging wall, all of them were extremely thin, three people dressed in black, and used spells to block other people's divine sense detection, and there was a faint black mist around the body.

"Hmph, Demon Dao friends are also here to join in the fun?" Xiaoyaozi saw their costumes and the black mist outside their bodies, and had already guessed that several people were from the Demon Dao.

"Ha Luha, it's fun and fun, I didn't expect what kind of exchange conference you held is quite interesting, a few of our brothers just came to take a look, Xiaoyao Lao'er, I'm bothering you, we're not here to make trouble." One of the men in the black fog said, his voice dark, but not lacking in manliness, but it sounded like a gloomy man.

Qiu Yuan stabilized his body in the air, and when his body was about to land, it finally stabilized and did not fall to the ground, and his flying sword was also knocked away, and the purple flame of the heavenly fire burned red and purple.

Qiu Yuanzhi said that he was defeated, his flying sword was a first-class magic weapon, but he didn't expect to be a little damaged by his angry flames, which made him feel distressed, and he beckoned to recall the flying sword.

But at this moment, a silver ray suddenly shot towards Qiu Yuan's flying sword.

Xiaoyaozi's eyes emitted a dazzling cold light, and he said coldly: "I don't know why the Demon Daoist people want to stop Qiu Daoyou from retracting his flying sword. ”

"Hehe, this Qiu Yuan has failed, and the divine consciousness he branded on the flying sword is about to dissipate, and the magic weapon that has not been branded with divine consciousness is an ownerless thing, I think this thing is good, so I want to take it and play with it." One of the Demon Dao sneered.

"Do you want to be wild in my Xiaoyao Sect?" Xiaoyaozi was furious, in front of so many fellow Dao friends, the people of the Demon Dao didn't take themselves in their eyes at all.

"No, no, we were just passing by nearby, and we saw two masters fighting, just to come and see, but I didn't expect it to disturb you, but I saw that this flying sword is a good thing, I just want to use it for a few days, and when I get tired of playing, I will return it to this Taoist friend, he won't be so stingy." "A very girly voice came from the mouth of a demonic person.

Qiu Yuan was very uncomfortable when he lost to Nan Shiquan, he didn't expect these three people of the Demon Dao to dare to ridicule him, he was furious in his heart, pointed at the flying sword, suddenly changed his route in the middle of the road, and rushed towards one of the three.

Immediately, someone on the ground also rushed up, surrounding the three of them.

Xiaoyaozi didn't make a move, he held his own identity and only sat down below.

Nan Shiquan's true yuan consumption is quite large, and when he saw the situation, he immediately put away the purple flame in his body, he forcibly improved his strength, and used the flame of anger, at this time, he suddenly collected his strength, his heart was beaten heavily, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and quickly sat down cross-legged.

He was also annoyed in his heart, isn't it just a discussion, he showed off like this, he was slightly injured, if he went back, I am afraid he would be punished.

Hai Kui knew that his skills were insufficient, and when he saw that Nan Shiquan vomited blood and sat down to heal his wounds, he hurriedly stepped forward and stood next to him to protect the Fa.

Qiu Yuan was also a little injured, at this time, he fought with the people of the Demon Dao, killed the people of the Demon Dao to get back some face, and the people of the Demon Dao, everyone got and punished, killing them would make everyone praise, he used twelve points of strength to keep the lives of the three people here.

The skills of the three Demon Dao should all be in the Yuan Infant Stage, Qiu Yuan didn't expect that as soon as he made a move, he didn't take advantage of it, but almost got injured again, if it weren't for the fact that his fellow Dao had rushed up, I am afraid he would be more seriously injured.

All of a sudden, there was a scuffle.

Hai Kui looked at the ping-pong above, from time to time there were people who participated in the exchange conference who were injured and fell again, and he knew that the three of them were not simple, but he also knew that it would be difficult for the three of them to leave, after all, there was a free faction here, and there were other hundred and ten people, and under the group battle, the few people would definitely lose.

When the fight was fierce, a black figure suddenly shot towards Nan Shiquan.

Although Nan Shiquan was healing, his eight senses were not closed, and he immediately opened his eyes when danger was approaching, and a flash of fire rushed towards the black shadow.

With a bang, the black shadow was engulfed by the firelight, and there was not even a scum left.

Seeing Nan Shiquan frowning, Hai Kui knew that the black shadow of the Dao must be a spell, and it belonged to the illusory kind.

Hai Kui turned sideways to face Nan Shiquan, facing the few people who were fighting in front of him, Yu Guang saw a black shadow behind Nan Shiquan's body, and in shock, he turned his head suddenly, and sure enough, a person wrapped in a faint black mist stood behind Nan Shiquan.

Shocked, he shouted, "There is someone behind Uncle Nan." ”