Chapter Forty-Nine: A Thousand Needles of Fireball

As a casual cultivator, Ma Fuyun has been able to get to this point, with such a status, and even more with the cultivation of the condensation realm, he naturally has a lot of experience. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He has seen all kinds of hardships and cruelty, and his heart has become very cold and hard, and he has become very selfish, and he doesn't care about the life or death of his subordinates at all, and the magic weapon is the most important.

As soon as he made a move, he went all out, and the kindness that Ma Fuyun pretended to be changed completely, and the whole person became very cold and indifferent.

Grab your hand, the palm of the Buddha falls, no matter how you change seventy-two times, somersault clouds, you can't turn over this palm, you have to be pinched.

Tie Musheng was unwilling to be captured, fought hard, used the palm of his hand as a knife, and slashed out, and the raging flames grew by themselves, forming the shape of a long knife, and slashed away.

A blow similar to a flame knife is really extraordinary, with great power, and the temperature in the treasure workshop rises sharply, which can make people sweat.

Ma Fuyun was bold, and a pair of fleshy palms touched the fiery blades, and he didn't want to meet them like a net.

A pair of fleshy palms competed with the Flame Knife, the victory should have been predestined, but the real result was just the opposite, those hands gently clenched, and the condensed Flame Knife was extinguished.

The flame knife didn't seem to be a flame, just a pile of smoke, which could be easily extinguished, Ma Fuyun didn't stop, and his palm continued to slap at Tie Musheng.

Tie Musheng shouted, his fists together, and smashed into Ma Fuyun's palm, and when the two were pasted, there was a thunderclap on the ground.

Temusheng was slapped away, like a bowling ball, and hit the counter behind him, with a crisp "crackling" sound, the counter was smashed, and all kinds of things were scattered all over the ground.

Breaking the counter and hitting the wall behind it, slamming the wall to the ground, and Timber fell to the ground with a thud, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The gap between the cultivators of the Innate Qi Realm and the Condensate Realm was a bit bigger, and Tie Musheng was not Ma Fuyun's opponent at all, but although he was injured, he didn't seem to have any fear.

Wiping a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, Temu said hatefully: "Don't you want my magic weapon, okay, I'll let you see it." ”

As soon as he heard this, Ma Fuyun's eyes immediately lit up, and he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue the means, but he also stopped, waiting for Tie Musheng to take the treasure.

Ma Fuyun came here and made such a big move, just for the magic weapon, just for the magic weapon, and the rest doesn't matter.

He is very sure and confident, as long as the other party takes out the magic weapon, he can grab it, and what he is most afraid of is not seeing the trace of the magic weapon.

There was a touch of coldness in his eyes, and Tie Musheng gritted his teeth and whispered, "You forced me." ”

As soon as he turned his hand, there was an extra round ball in Tie Musheng's hand, a small ball smaller than his fist, showing a pitch-black color, all black and shiny.

With a flick of his fingers, the ball shot towards Ma Fuyun, and in a flash, it arrived in front of him, Ma Fuyun was a little confused at this time, and he didn't know what he was doing.

This little black ball is a magic weapon, but I have never heard of such a ball-shaped magic weapon or magic weapon.

Although I don't know what this ball is, Ma Fuyun, a great cultivator of the Condensate Realm, is not in vain, he has a sensitive sense and senses danger.

Ma Fuyun flicked his sleeves and wanted to blow the black ball away, but only a strong wind touched it, and the ball exploded with a bang.

A round ball exploded into a thousand and eighty pieces in an instant, and each part was a needle, a slender cow hair needle.

One thousand and eighty needles, like a goddess scattering flowers, shot towards the surroundings, for some reason, the cow hair needles were concentrated in a certain area, and the direction of the shot also had an approximation.

Most of the cow hair needles fiercely pierced Ma Fuyun, making him startled, double open and slap, and a wave of power was generated out of thin air.

The true element in the body boiled up, forming a wall of true yuan, but it couldn't stop the accumulation of cow hair needles, and the most amazing thing was that when those cow hair needles met the wall of true yuan, they immediately burned.

Every cow hair needle was on fire, although the flame was not big, it was only a thin flame seedling, but a thousand and eighty flame seedlings gathered together, it was still very amazing.

This black ball, called the Thousand Needles Fireball, is not a magic weapon, but a tenth-order magic weapon, a special magic weapon.

This Thousand Needles Fireball is composed of 1,000 and 80 fire needles, and the flames in it are not ordinary flames, but three-flavor true fire.

What kind of flame is the three-flavor true fire, that is the true pill fire that only the monks of the Jindan realm can have, and the flames that erupt from the Jindan are extremely powerful.

The path of cultivation of a cultivator, step by step, the quenching realm is just to lay the foundation, the qi cultivation realm is to officially step into the door of cultivation, and when it reaches the condensation realm, the monk has cultivated the true yuan, and his strength has increased greatly.

When the monk's cultivation reaches the Jindan realm, it is another leap, and the monks of the Jindan realm are called real people, which is not called in vain, which means that the monk has begun to return to his roots, and he is close to the truth in all aspects.

The real people of the Jindan Realm, not only have their cultivation and power increased, but they have grown by leaps and bounds in all aspects, which can be called a watershed, and the condensation of the three flavors of true fire in the True Dan is a prominent representative.

The Thousand Needle Fireball turned out to be the foundation of the three-flavor real fire, one thousand and eighty extremely thin three-flavor true fire, although the number is not large, the lethality is not small.

For the monks of the Jindan realm, the three-flavor true fire is nothing by all, something that can be collected at will, but for the monks below the Jindan realm, it is a deadly threat.

The great cultivator of the Condensate Realm, in Gu Shaohua's opinion, was already a very powerful existence, but to the real people of the Jindan Realm, it was not worth mentioning, and it could be destroyed with a snap of his fingers.

When one thousand and eighty fire needles penetrated the Wall of True Yuan and most of them pierced Ma Fuyun's body, the result of his fall was already doomed.

Hundreds of ignition points were raised, and fierce flames rose together, which could be said to be blooming everywhere, and the speed of the three-flavor true fire burned so fast that it was only enough for Ma Fuyun to leave a scream, and the whole person was burned to ashes.

In fact, with Ma Fuyun's strength, if he was only shot by a fire needle, and only one place on his body was hit by the three-flavor true fire, there might not be no way to resolve it.

It's a pity that the thousand-needle fireball is too domineering, more than half of the one thousand and eighty fire needles let Ma Fuyun bear it alive, and it is unreasonable not to die.

The battle between Ma Fuyun and Tie Musheng should not be too many spectators, not to mention Gu Shaohua hiding in the corner, there is also a large group of people from the Fuyun Gang outside.

With Ma Fuyun's cultivation and strength surpassing Tie Musheng's lot, no one was optimistic about Tie Musheng, thinking that he was going to die this time, but he didn't expect that as soon as he took out the treasure, Ma Fuyun died in just one round.

The members of the Fuyun Gang all had an unreal feeling and suspected that they were dreaming, but when they looked at each other and saw the shocked expressions on each other's faces, they had to believe that it was true.

The most bewildering is Liu Jiji, this guy took a lot of effort to catch up with Ma Fuyun, the leader of the Fuyun Gang, and before he got any benefits, the gang leader died, or was killed by his master, he didn't know what to say except for "I rely on".