Yougen raised his right hand and reached for the sword hanging from his waist, the palm of his right hand touching the inch-long hilt.

The golden Gangyuan poured out of the palm of his right hand and quickly wrapped the sword in the scabbard.

He swung his right hand in front of him, and the long sword covered in gold yuan suddenly flew out of its scabbard.

The one-meter-long sword flew in front of Yougen's body, stopped, and hung in midair.

The hilt of the sword was facing Root's chest, and the tip of the sword was facing Root's body.

The long sword kept flipping, and the liquid golden yuan surrounded the sword body, gathering into a three-meter-long golden giant sword like a solid body.

"Huh~!"

In the sky, the sound of breaking the sky became clearer and clearer.

Huoju's figure of Yu Cheng, stepping on Huoju's sword, rushed through the sky above the lake and ran to the embankment that blocked the water.

The fire man and the fire sword, when they were still thirty meters from the embankment, stopped.

"Bang!"

The fire man and the fire sword were scattered.

The next moment, the red flames that spread out immediately gathered into a fireball.

The fireball stopped in the air, motionless.

In the next moment, countless people and swords composed of red flames rushed from all directions.

Burning man and fire sword, quickly rushed into the fireball.

In an instant, the fireball swelled more than ten times.

A clear and loud sword roar resounded from the fireball, and instantly reverberated in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Yougen's face was slightly condensed, and his right hand was quickly raised to his chest, forming a sword finger.

The golden giant sword in front of him immediately stabbed into the sky, a red fireball that was constantly expanding.

"Whew!"

The golden blade sliced into the surface of the fireball.

The red fireball quickly shrank and coalesced into a single stalk of red fire. It is a ten-meter-long greatsword.

The tips of the two giant swords gathered by Yuan Gang collided in mid-air.

"Phew!"

The two giant swords were both scattered.

The vitality of red and gold does not blend with each other.

The two vitality forces collided violently in mid-air, emitting a violent roar.

The hand raised to his chest began to shake constantly, and the surface of the masked face was instantly covered with countless cold sweats.

"Poof, poof. Poof......!"

The golden Yuan Gang in the sky was scattered in the air by the red fire element.

The sword surrounded by Jin Yuan quickly retreated when it was slammed by the Fire Yuan.

One of his cheeks puffed up, raised his right foot and stepped on the ground.

"Bang!"

The golden flame immediately enveloped Yougen's whole body.

He flew into the sky, ran to the retreating sword, and reached out to grab the inch-long hilt.

In an instant, the golden light shone brightly. Like a round of midday sun, it instantly illuminated all the haze under the dark clouds.

Under the golden light, the already cone-shaped Red Flame Vitality immediately shrank into a human form.

Shaped like a fire man. Stretching out a hand composed of red fire, he passed through the golden light curtain full of vitality, and grabbed it fiercely at Yougen's face.

Yougen's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly picked up the sword in his hand. Cut diagonally to the outstretched fire hand.

"Huh!"

The burning man's arm was cut off, and the broken fire hand quickly dissipated in the golden rays.

The next moment, fire surged between the burning man's severed arms. And in a swift manner another hand was born.

The new hand grabbed Arigen's face again.

Arigen was suddenly shocked, and immediately raised his left hand, which was clenched into a fist, and blocked it in front of the burning man's hand.

The burning man's hand grabbed Arigen's fist.

A large amount of fire-based vitality, as if it had found a gap, an unstoppable torrent, quickly surged towards Yougen's left hand.

The vitality of the fire system broke through the root-based body protection Gangyuan and struck at his left hand.

After the last battle with the Chi Chief, there was a wound on the back of his left hand, which had not yet healed completely.

Now, Huo Yuan followed this wound, and in an instant, it almost pierced the root of the hand bone.

Under the severe pain, Yougen clenched his teeth and didn't say a word.

He decisively discarded the sword and quickly flexed the five fingers of his right hand.

"Whew!"

The howl of the beast resounded through the wilderness,

The golden tiger head quickly gathered around Yougen's right hand.

Yougen waved his right hand and broke the burning man's arm with the shape of a brute tiger head, and retreated sharply, widening the distance between him and the burning man.

He retreated as he carried the Gang Yuan in his body.

There is a root around the body, and it quickly condenses into a brute tiger body.

He spun around as he retreated, quickly steadied himself, and stopped in the air.

He slammed his claw-shaped right hand into the distance towards the red flames.

"Whew!"

The golden phantom tiger opened its mouth and let out an extremely loud roar.

The phantom tiger quickly pounced on the fire man, and the fire man formed by the red flames suddenly dispersed.

The red jade sword that was originally left in the burning man was immediately pounced on by the phantom tiger.

The red jade sword quickly retreated, and the hilt of the sword retreated into Yu Cheng's hand.

A large amount of fire-based vitality immediately gathered on the sword body of the jade sword.

The Golden Phantom Tiger was immediately dispersed by the Red Flame.

The golden vitality that formed the tiger's body suddenly collapsed and quickly dissipated.

Yougen raised his head and looked at the Taoist who was holding a red jade sword not far away, wearing a brown and red yin and yang robe to ward off evil spirits, with an old face and white hair and beard, and a rickety body.

Yougen's face was a little pale, and he opened his mouth and kept gasping.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and after gasping for a while, he turned to Yu Cheng and asked sharply, "Who is coming!?"

"Junior!"

Yu Cheng looked at Yougen expressionlessly, and the look in his eyes was extremely indifferent.

"My name, you want to know?"

"When you die, I'll burn it for you with my own hands!"

Hearing this, Arigen raised his hand and recalled his sword.

"Stinky bullnose!"

There was a bloodshot eye in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to spit out the dark blood in his body.

He met Yu Cheng's gaze, slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled lightly.

"If you don't tell me, how can the master set up a tombstone for you?"

"Junior?!"

At this time, Yu Cheng was already in extreme anger, and he could only keep his reason but lost his many years of character cultivation.

Several cyan tendons jumped between his foreheads, and he yelled loudly at Yougen with all his might: "Your dog guts are really not small!"

He gripped the hilt of the ruby sword with both hands, and quickly pounced on Yougen.

"Whew!"

Yu Cheng drove the Gangyuan in his body with all his strength, and unfolded his body method and rushed towards Yougen at great speed.

So fast!

The corner of his eye moved slightly, and the tip of the red jade sword wrapped in red flames was already in front of him.

Yu Cheng's movements were too fast.

Yougen drove up the vitality and used all his strength to make the long sword, but he didn't have time to stand horizontally on his chest, and the flame blade wrapped around the tip of the jade sword had already pierced Yuan Gang with a root.

Knowing that he protects his body's vitality, he will definitely not be able to stop the jade sword stabbed out by Yu Cheng, and at the critical moment, there is a dark luck moral mind, and the golden flames around him turn into white rays.

"Boom!"

Relying on the blessing of natural vitality, the speed of Yougen immediately surged several times.

He used his sword parry to block the red jade sword that stabbed into his chest, and quickly swung his left hand, which was bent with five fingers, towards Yu Cheng's right arm holding the sword.

The corners of Yu Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and he quickly swung towards Yougen's left hand and punched out.

The speed of his punches is still faster than that of Yougen.

The red flame that wrapped Yu Cheng's right fist in the shape of a liquid fist slammed into the face of the white tiger who had not yet taken shape, but had already shown a hideous outline. (To be continued......)