Chapter 484 has already accepted his fate

Yang Xiaolong's face changed slightly, he didn't expect him to reveal his cultivation in the later stage of Jindan, Li Wenjun still refused to give in, and even thought about being anti-guest and killed him.

This Li Wenjun is really arrogant, does he think that he is "the first person in the Yuan infant period"?

Yang Xiaolong originally just wanted to extort Li Wenjun for a sum of money, and he really didn't think about killing Li Wenjun, at most, he just turned him into a waste, but at this time, he felt that his original idea was too merciful, this kind of villain who didn't know the height of the sky was still better to kill, and if he died, there would be one less, and the immortal cultivation world would be a little cleaner.

Yang Xiaolong flipped his palm, and a fiery red gourd appeared in his hand, and as soon as the gourd came out, the red light flashed, reflecting half of the sky. "Li Wenjun, you don't know how to advance or retreat. Now, I will teach you a lesson, and give you a taste of what it feels like to burn in flames. Fire Raven, come out to me and burn him. ”

The fire gourd shot out a red glow, only to hear a croaking and screaming, and countless fire crows flew out of the glow, like locusts in a famine year, and pounced towards Li Wenjun in a blinding manner.

These fire crows are pitch black, but their beaks, claws, and eyes are all red, and they are surrounded by flames, all of them are fire-based spirit birds, which Yang Xiaolong has cultivated for one or two hundred years, during which countless money, time, and energy have been spent, and they are Yang Xiaolong's favorite weapons of great killing.

Don't look at the small size of these fire crows, but they are generally spirit birds in the late stage of the foundation building period, and a few of them are still in the Great Perfection realm of the foundation building period. The lethality of such a group of fire crows gathered together is extremely great. In the past, when he fought with people, as long as he released this group of fire crows, he would immediately be invincible.

Li Wenjun remained silent, he had experienced countless battles large and small, and these more than 100 fire crows could not scare him, he shook his hand and released the golden crocodile. The golden crocodile turned over, turned into a crocodile several feet long, and pounced on the group of fire crows.

Yang Xiaolong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily: "It turned out to be a puppet magic weapon in the Jindan period, although it is only in the early stage of Jindan." But the old man just lacked such a treasure. Oh, good, great, this great gift. The old man accepted it. ”

Yang Xiaolong said. While rushing towards the golden crocodile twist. Strangled the crocodile.

Li Wenjun didn't bother to think about how long the golden crocodile could last under Yang Xiaolong's hands, and his divine sense swept through the dantian, and he contacted the little fire man who had settled in the Five Elements and Nine Phases Fire Formation Array. His divine consciousness fluctuations told the little fire man about the situation outside, and the little fire man was immediately overjoyed, and immediately jumped out of Li Wenjun's dantian, and he had an expression of a gluttonous man who saw the table full of delicacies and delicacies, and almost pounced on it with saliva.

When the fire crow saw the little fire man, he looked like a mouse seeing a cat, screamed in horror, flew around, and tried to get around the little fire man.

The speed of the little fire man is a little slow, it is not the opponent of these fire crows, it chased after the fire crows for a long time, and did not even catch a fire crow feather, making him cry out in frustration.

Li Wenjun didn't expect that these fire crows in the foundation building period were afraid of the little fire man, so as soon as he shook the magic wand and stepped on the whirlwind generated by the wind and thunder footwork, he rushed towards the fire crow.

The speed of the fire crow is just average, it is very good to have a galloping speed of more than ten times, how can it be an opponent who has cultivated to thirty times the galloping speed?

Li Wenjun didn't have much effort, he rushed to the middle of the fire crow, he waved the magic stick, and knocked it towards the croaking fire crow, just like playing hockey, his swinging wand was very skillful, and after each fire crow was hit by him, he couldn't help but fly towards the little fire man.

The little fire crow was overjoyed, opened his chubby little hand and grabbed it towards the fire crow, and when the fire crow approached him, he completely lost his ability to resist, and his body was sore, and he could only be at his mercy.

The little fire man opened his little mouth, and he didn't know how he did it, the fire crow that was only several times bigger than him filled his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of fire crows entered his stomach, and he didn't see the little fire man's stomach bulging even a little.

As more and more fire crows entered the stomach, the momentum of the little fire man continued to skyrocket. It seemed that Li Wenjun's speed of sending fire crows to his mouth could not supply him, he no longer waited in place, but moved again, this time his speed was obviously much stronger than just now, and he was barely able to catch up with those fire crows with low cultivation.

Originally, Li Wenjun and the little fire man cooperated together, which had already frightened the fire crows, and at this time, the little fire people were able to capture their companions with their own hands, which made the fire crows rush to deep despair, and they instinctively no longer carried out the orders of their master Yang Xiaolong, but flew towards Yang Xiaolong, preparing to hide back in their home, that is, the fire gourd.

At this time, Yang Xiaolong realized that something was wrong, he forced the golden crocodile to twist back with one move, and then seized the time to look back, this glance almost made him fall from the air to the ground, just for a while, his fire crow was about a third less, what is going on?

Ran, Yang Xiaolong saw the little fire man, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking. "Fire Spirit Soul, damn it, where did Li Wenjun get this kind of treasure?"

The soul of the fire spirit is the nemesis of all the fire-based spirits in the world, and it is also the spirit of the fire-type spirit that is derived from the fire-based spirit, this fire spirit soul is obviously weak, but even if it is weak, it is not a group of fire crows that only the foundation building period can deal with.

Yang Xiaolong hurriedly turned around and flew over to meet the fire crows, the fire gourd had already let him take it back into his hand, and he was ready to put away these fire crows first.

"Stop him. Li Wenjun gave an order to the golden crocodile, and then urged the whirlwind under his feet to run to the extreme, and preemptively inserted it in front of the fire crows.

"Fuck off. Yang Xiaolong roared angrily, and a Qingfeng sword appeared in his other hand, slashing towards the Demon Swinging Stick.

With a bang, the swinging magic stick and the Qingfeng sword collided fiercely, and the incomparable huge force shook towards the owner of the two magic weapons, Li Wenjun felt a tingling of the tiger's mouth, and almost threw the swinging magic stick out.

Yang Xiaolong is more miserable in comparison. He didn't expect that Li Wenjun's magic stick would be a magic weapon on the fourth grade, not weaker than his Qingfeng Sword at all, and second, he didn't expect Li Wenjun's mana to be so powerful that it even faintly suppressed him. He screamed and flew upside down.

Li Wenjun was unforgiving, urging the whirlwind under his feet, and while chasing Yang Xiaolong, he took out a few nine-grade talismans from the talisman bag and smashed them towards Yang Xiaolong.

Before Yang Xiaolong could stabilize his body, the spell transformed by the nine-rank talisman was towards him under the hood. The spell transformed by the Nine Rank Runes was equivalent to a full blow from an immortal cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and this kind of Cheng Dù's attack was also extremely threatening to Yang Xiaolong, and he immediately hurriedly blocked it. This guide zhì took a few blows from his Qingfeng sword, and he lost the opportunity to escape.

Li Wenjun took advantage of the situation to kill him, and hit Yang Xiaolong in the back of the head with a stick.

Hearing that the evil wind was not good, Yang Xiaolong's spiritual platform was clear, and he was desperately hit by the spell turned into a nine-grade rune, and his body surged forward, like dodging a magic stick.

But Yang Xiaolong had just started, and after receiving Li Wenjun's order, the golden crocodile who had already covered up the killing swept up his whip tail, which was more ruthless than a steel whip, and threw it at him.

Yang Xiaolong dodged here, there was no way to hide there, so the crocodile tail of the golden crocodile slammed into his arms, and he flew out involuntarily, his head just facing the swinging magic stick.

With a pop, Yang Xiaolong's head was like a watermelon, bursting in all directions, and the snow-white brain mixed with red blood splashed in all directions.

Yang Xiaolong's Yuan Shen rolled Jin Dan and fled in a panic, the little fire man screamed in surprise, and pounced, Li Wenjun originally wanted to take Yang Xiaolong's Yuan Shen and Jin Dan as a reference to Jin Yanyu's example, let it be crushed, and when he saw that the little fire man wanted, he retreated to the side, he grabbed the fire gourd in his hand, and let the golden crocodile twist cooperate with him to subdue the remaining fire crows.

The speed of the little fire man is a little slower than the speed of Yang Xiaolong's Yuan Shen, but he can breathe fire, and the flames catch up with Yang Xiaolong's Yuan Shen very lightly, and directly burn Yang Xiaolong's Yuan Shen to ashes, and then the fire rolls Yang Xiaolong's Jin Dan, and it returns to the mouth of the little fire man, Xiao Huo Man opens his mouth and swallows Yang Xiaolong's Jin Dan in one gulp, and then burps proudly.

The effort was not great, Li Wenjun took back all the remaining dozens of fire crows into the fire gourd, and the little fire man flew to Li Wenjun's side, and then pointed at the fire gourd and jumped and jumped, and from time to time pointed to his mouth and patted his stomach.

Li Wenjun has already accepted his fate, almost all of his people are foodies, the Tree of Life is a big spar eater, Marshal Kang eats demon beasts and only grows meat but not cultivation, this little fire man is better than Marshal Kang.

Li Wenjun knew that this fire gourd and the fire crow inside were extremely precious, and if he stayed, it would definitely be a big help for him, but he did not hesitate to throw the fire gourd to the little fire man.

The little fire man happily rolled up the fire gourd and turned it into a red light, and instantly drilled into Li Wenjun's body, and returned to his home in the Five Elements and Nine Phases Array, and then shrank his body, and fell asleep with the fire gourd in his arms.

Li Wenjun put away the golden crocodile, and then sent Wu Xuemei a summons paper crane and asked her to come back and make peace with him, and then he began to clean up the bodies of Yang Xiaolong, Jin Yanyu and Chen Lupeng, and packed up the spoils of this time.

When he had scavenged the valuable things on the three Jindan Ancestors, Wu Xuemei flew back.

Li Wenjun shook his hand, and a golden light flew towards Wu Xuemei.

Wu Xuemei saw clearly that it was a bracelet-like thing, and hurriedly reached out to catch it. (To be continued......)