Xianghe's strength in front of him was much stronger than him, Zhaoming didn't dare to think too much, so he chose to escape as soon as possible.

Blood flowed with both arms, and the power of water raged in the wound to prevent the wound from healing. However, a random shot of the True Qi Water Knife actually cut himself into this shape in the realm of the mysterious weapon. I am afraid that it will not last long if I continue to fight.

Zhaoming dared not fight, and Xianghe was also extremely shocked. His strength was among the best among his peers in the Witch Clan. Not to mention a celestial immortal cultivator, even a Golden Immortal cultivator might not be able to hold on if he ate his own water knife.

But the demon clan in front of him did it, and even if it was in the realm of the celestial fairy, it really did it.

After being shocked, he turned to laugh: "What a little demon, who can even kill me with one knife, but let me see what you have, and you can also go and find out where the High Priest is."

I immediately ignored the territory of the immortal clan in front of me, jumped directly and followed Zhaoming to kill him.

The two had a very different strength. Even though Zhaoming used the Pear Immortal Step, his speed was a little less. He could only watch the enemy behind him chased him closer and closer.

"Let me eat a fanged spike!" Xianghe laughed loudly, raised his hand, and shot out five thick water columns, circling and getting smaller and smaller. When he caught up with Zhaoming, he had become like a silver needle and was difficult to see.

"Chi!", with a clear sound, Zhaoming felt a muffled groan. Five silver needles condensed from water had already penetrated his chest. One of them penetrated directly through his heart, making Zhaoming feel that his true energy was shaking and almost dissipated.

The remaining power of water did not dissipate, and it was entangled in the wound. Zhaoming ran away and immediately activated the Yangming technique to make the true energy in his body flourish and use the power of fire attributes to dispel the power of water circulation.

Water overcomes fire, so this action is naturally difficult to make up for. Fortunately, the furnace refining body is mysterious and runs on its own, guiding the power of fire to suppress the remaining power of water to continue.

He didn't dare to look back, so Zhaoming could only urge the Pear Immortal Step forward with all his strength.

Xianghe was slightly stunned and then laughed: "Haha, this is still alive. It seems that I underestimated you too much!"

He stepped forward and flew, and quickly followed Zhaoming and chased after him.

"Canglang Water Knife!"

He shouted lightly and slashed Zhaoming's back again. Without waiting for Zhaoming to react, he hit him directly.

"ah!"

With a painful cry, Zhaoming was knocked away like a stone. Although the back was blocked, the result was not very good. The wound was nearly ten centimeters deep, and blood was scattered everywhere, which was shocking. The power of water flowed even ravaged, making Zhaoming miserable.

He tried his best to activate the Flame Art and the Flame Path Pattern. The furnace body refining ** is already running on its own, and the rolling flames appear at the wound to compete with the power of water flow, and at the same time restore the injury.

"Flame!" Xiang He frowned slightly, then laughed: "Some time ago, I heard a fire-swalking demon named Zhaoming in Tianji Ridge. He is extremely talented and looks like an immortal after experiencing the heavenly tribulation. He said that no matter who comes, he would rather die than kneel down. I think it is you?"

Zhaoming did not respond, but just ran away with all his might. He felt the power of flames ahead, and if he could escape, there might be a chance.

"It's pretty good, but unfortunately you met me! It's just fire, how can you fight against water!" Xianghe laughed loudly and rushed forward. In a moment, he had already arrived behind Zhaoming, and raised his hand and slapped it out.

Zhaoming's back injury had not healed, so he naturally did not dare to bear it directly. He immediately turned around and turned around and punched the Sun Fist.

The sudden strong light made Xianghe narrow his eyes. Instinctively turned around, and the strength in his hands became weaker in an instant. If it were other ordinary Xuanxian, Zhaoming would naturally fight with his body and then use the Sun Fist to hit the opponent's weak spots.

But facing Xianghe, he did not dare to do this. The other party was the best among the witch clan, with a strong body. The same method might not be used on him again, and the force of the slap of the palm might not be able to withstand it.

"boom!"

The fists and palms intersected, and with a loud bang, the water vapor and the flames burst into pieces, rolling and entangled, turning into strange waves and dispersing around.

Zhaoming let out a muffled groan, and the flesh and blood on his arms scattered into pieces, and they all rose like petals. Countless blood overflowed from all over his body, and his whole body turned into a strange purple color due to the blood squeeze.

The whole person was like a stone beaten by force, and instantly flew far away.

It fell to the ground and smashed a deep pit. The remaining power bounced it up again and fell again. Another deep pit was another deep pit. It smashed a line of deep pits like beads, and it was refined into a line on the ground before stopping.

I struggled to support my body and felt my blood and energy rolling in my body, like a riot. My whole body seemed to be crushed by a huge stone, and it felt like it was broken.

"Wow!" Spit out a mouthful of blood. Zhaoming didn't dare to continue lying down. He tried his best to get up and turned around and ran away.

This witch clan's best is not a terrible person. It is not easy for him to win at the same level, and he will soon be one level higher than him.

Before I could run far, a large area of ​​white mist appeared in front of me, floating and sinking, gathering together in a bustling manner, like a huge ball of cotton, extremely strange.

The mysterious light shone in the cotton-like white mist made Zhaoming feel the illusion that the world is boundless and the world is vast, as if an eternal world is hidden in the white mist.

Looking closer, my eyes saw countless flame patterns through the white fog, bustling to form a huge net to make up for the white fog.

It turned out that the power of the flame he felt was here. Zhaoming thought to himself, but this scene made him feel furious. This was undoubtedly a strange place. Such a place often has great dangers. If it were not necessary, it would never be easy to enter.

While hesitating, he suddenly heard a rush of sound from behind. Without turning around, he could already feel a water force that made him very disgusted.

If you don’t enter, you will die. If you enter, you may die!

After thinking for a moment, I had already made a decision. I bit my teeth and turned around and took a long wave of water. With the help of the power, I flew in the white mist.

The powerful force was wrapped around his body, as if he was about to tear him apart, and it was extremely painful.

After landing, he turned over and stood up, Zhaoming was stunned. In front of him, there was a huge lake full of green lotus and lotus flowers, with a mysterious light, like a colorful ribbon flying, which was so beautiful.

A large number of flame patterns are mixed with the mysterious light, extremely mysterious.

A place full of flame patterns would actually be a lake. Zhaoming was a little stunned. He thought this place should be a place full of flames, but the result was completely opposite to what he expected.

The flame patterns are everywhere like a net, and countless flame patterns are flying in the middle and rising into the sky.

Zhaoming looked into the sky along the flame pattern and was stunned.
Chapter completed!