.op "Boom!"

A violent roar and explosion completely erupted from the Zi Yanli Fire Sand when the eight flying swords were about to point.

The golden flames were burning on the entire magic weapon of Zi Yanli Fire Sand. The emerald green vegetation, like a screen, turned into ashes under the burning of the flames. The eight flying swords were also shaken away by the rush of the flames because they were too close. Three of the flying swords were even stained by the golden flames because of their unfavorable control of the owner. In just a blink of an eye, they had turned into a piece of iron.

Three screams suddenly sounded.

Everyone didn't have to look back and knew that these three sword cultivators whose flying swords were burned were probably beyond help.

The purple ball wrapped around everyone suddenly exploded and dissipated into a purple mist. But everyone knows that this purple mist is actually countless purple* Lihuo sand, and no one is so stupid that he rushed into this purple mist at this time, especially at this time, there are countless golden lights shining in this purple mist, just like a golden real dragon swimming in the purple water pool.

Killing intent is everywhere.

Huang Haoxuan walked out of the purple mist, his face had regained a hint of rosy, but it gave people a more rebirth.

Many of the people present were famous masters in the Taoist world. They naturally could see that Huang Haoxuan gave them this feeling that he must have taken some spiritual pills that can forcefully improve their cultivation or completely restore their cultivation in an instant. However, this spiritual pill must have a certain degree of side effects. Most of them are mainly overdrawing their vitality. In the Taoist world, there has never been a shortage of such spiritual pills.

"I'll thank you for your blessings. I've been taken care of a lot these days." Huang Haoxuan smiled indifferently, but the murderous intent in his eyes was so strong that it couldn't be completely melted. "I feel good now, and it's time to repay the kindness I have these days."

Huang Haoxuan suddenly stretched out his right hand and his palm was facing up. He didn't see any movement, but the golden flame hidden in the purple mist seemed to have received some call. Suddenly, ninety-nine golden nose spots lit up from the purple mist in the sky, followed by ninety-nine golden flames like silk threads sprayed out from it, and then fell into Huang Haoxuan's palm. It condensed into a small flame about one finger high and three finger wide.

The flame that shoveled out of the purple mist and then gathered towards Huang Haoxuan's palm lasted for three breaths before stopping. However, no matter how many flames gathered, the golden flame on his palm showed no sign of getting bigger. At the beginning, it was still too big now. The only thing that changed was that the aura contained in the flame was getting stronger and stronger and more terrifying.

Looking at the golden flames on Huang Haoxuan's palm, An Shaohua's face became even more heavy, and his eyes were about to spit out fire: "Nine Heavens Sun Flame!"

When everyone, including Lin Yuwen, had finally changed his face when he heard An Shaohua's words.

Because of the different ways of birth, strange fire can be roughly divided into three types: heaven, earth, and man.

Human fire arises from yu, which can burn the cultivator's body and divine hun. It is said that even practitioners who have survived the nine-level thunder tribulation are difficult to resist: Earth fire rises from objects, and although it is not as terrible as human fire when dealing with cultivators, it is said that any level of magic weapon cannot withstand the burning of Earth fire: Heaven fire is burned from thoughts, and everything in the world cannot resist.

However, even the same kind of strange fire still has a distinction between high and low.

The Nine Heavenly Sun Flame is one of the rarest and terrifying types of heavenly fire.

"You want to kill me, isn't it just for this Tianhuo?" Huang Haoxuan was laughing, but his smile was extremely cold. "But even if you can kill me, you are so sure that you can conquer the Nine Heavens Yang Flame?"

"I didn't plan to take away the Nine Heavens Yang Flames." An Shaohua's god gradually became calmer. "If you kill you, you will avenge my sister.

...You lied to my sister to get the Tianhuo, but in the end you just treated my sister as one of your methods to get the Tianhuo. Huang Haoxuan, you are really cruel! But you never thought that my sister still has a trace of divine hun left!"

"Your sister is not dead?" Huang Haoxuan frowned slightly, and his god became a little surprised.

"I didn't expect it!" An Shaohua sneered, "God opened his eyes..."

"God is so shit!" Huang Haoxuan spat and spitted on the ground. His spit was extremely rude and not as elegant as the handsome young man in the past. "If I really want to open my eyes, your sister will die a hundred times! I should have used this fire to burn her godhun together!"

"you!"

"What do I do?" Huang Haoxuan looked disdainful. "Your sister lied to me to get the Tianhuo, but she saw that the opportunity was not feasible, so she sold me. I was almost burned to death by the Jiutian Yangyan. If Uncle Zuo hadn't taken action, there would be no such person as Huang Haoxuan in this world." Your bitch sister later saw that I was alive and took the Jiutian Yangyan. She dared to ask me for it, and even colluded with her mistress who came out of nowhere to kill me. If I didn't kill her, I wouldn't be Huang Haoxuan."

Looking at An Shaohua's blushing face, Huang Haoxuan seemed to think that such words were not enough to relieve his hatred. Then he said, "You are also a cultivator who has been practicing for hundreds of years. You are still like a child who has not grown up. You can listen to whatever your sister says. Do you still have to eat? Go back and ask your sister for it!"

"Me!" An Shaohua's eyes cracked and blue veins bulged on his forehead.

"What are you?" Huang Haoxuan was so disdainful."

But you Qing was really good at making bitches in An’s family. You don’t need to say anything about your sister. It is said that your second aunt has a lot of contact with many male monks, and many of your nvxing relatives seem to have this kind of inheritance."

"Do you think this will make me angry?" An Shaohua's method of changing faces was really extraordinary. He was like a volcano that would erupt at any time before, but now he completely calmed down his mind and didn't even have any ripples.

"I know something again today." Huang Haoxuan smiled on his face. "Your Qingqiu An's NV people are all bitches, and men are all eunuchs in the palace, and they don't even have any emotions."

"Bang!"

The ground suddenly shook, and dozens of sand and stones condensed, and sharp pricks like spears suddenly stabbed towards Huang Haoxuan's body.

It is as fast as the wind!

However, Huang Haoxuan's face did not show any panic, but he stepped on his right foot suddenly. A little dust shattered from where he stood, and then a lotus platform made of sand rose up from the ground, protecting Huang Haoxuan in the middle. These spear-like thorns stabbed the lotus platform, and instantly broke into countless sand blocks and fell all over the ground.

"Compare magic with me?" Huang Haoxuan sneered, his face full of disdain. "It is said that "the flying sword comes out of Shushan, and the five elements belong to Kunlun." Now the Shushan sword pavilion has declined, has your Kunlun magic also declined?"

Perhaps to outsiders, Huang Haoxuan and An Shaohua's magic competition just now was comparable, but in fact it was not the case. People with excellent eyesight such as Lin Yuwen and Yimu Jushi can see that the magic that An Shaohua just now seemed simple, but in fact it was a high-level magic. It was called the "Tomb Forest Thousand Spears Art". If the caster's true energy is enough, it can even produce these stone spears with power that are comparable to third-level magic weapons within a radius of dozens of miles.

Even if An Shaohua lacks true energy, everyone knows that his hand just now abandoned the scope and increased the power of the magic. Although those spears only had a dozen, their power was completely comparable to fourth-level magic weapons.

But even so, Huang Haoxuan easily blocked An Shaohua's magic by relying on his true essence and understanding of the earth-moving magic. His magic is not even a formal magic recorded in any five elements magic, and even the appearance of the lotus platform just now is just for the sake of good looks.

With this alone, the two men's judging the right and wrong!

So Huang Haoxuan made a statement and ridiculed An Shaohua, he did have this capital!

Until this time, everyone present remembered that Huang Haoxuan was one of the five strongest people in the contemporary younger generation who could be compared with Seibuji, Nan Jianxian, Jianchi Tang Ruo, Tianjian Junzi Xin Wuming and others!

The way Wu Ji practiced was that the Martial Saint Yidao Ziyan, and the three Tang Ruo and Xin Wuming followed the way of sword cultivation.

What Huang Haoxuan is good at is magic!

All the laws in the world, the five elements of yin yang are free!

Zi Yueling, the owner of Qinglou, even commented on Huang Jingxuan: "The only thing that can limit Huang Haoxuan's strength is his cultivation level.

The previous series of hunts and victory have made Lin Yuwen, An Shaohua and others a little too heavy, thus forgetting the horror of Huang Haoxuan and Su Jue. Just Huang Haoxuan's complete recovery of strength has already made them feel a little numb, not to mention that Huang Haoxuan is still holding a terrifying thing like the Nine Heavens Yang Flame in his hand. The deterrent power of Tianhuo is far greater than that of Huang Haoxuan and Su*

The two of them combined are terrible.

But sometimes, the development of the world is always unsatisfactory.

When a golden light suddenly burst out from the purple mist, then a surging demonic energy soared into the sky, like a black light beam breaking through the sky, everyone's faces became extremely pale.

Su Jue, wearing armor and holding a halberd, slowly stepped out of the purple mist step by step.

Every step she took was like a shock, repelling the inner defense line of everyone bit by bit, and spreading their inner fear and despair bit by bit.

When Su Jue stood beside Huang Haoxuan, her momentum had already reached the highest point.

"The effect of the magic fetus pill is only one stick of incense." Su Jue, who was standing beside Huang Haoxuan, had a calm voice without any movement.

She did not deliberately lower her voice, so no one could hear this sentence clearly, but no one felt that they could last for so long under the joint attack of Su Jue and Huang Haoxuan. In front of Su Jue, whose momentum had reached its peak, no one dared to say that he could catch her attack easily, let alone even if they could catch it, would Huang Haoxuan beside them easily?

Huang Haoxuan laughed loudly, with indescribable boldness and unruly in his laughter: "It's been too long!" (To be continued!).
Chapter completed!