Chapter 283 Nojifang

The old man was a little angry, but he quickly adjusted his emotions and continued to chuckled: "Then I will explain it to you. My ignorant fire often occurred in the ancient Japanese Sea. The sea seemed to have a raging fire. People thought it was the nameless anger of the gods, so it got its name. In fact, it was not, the ignorant fire itself. I waited in the Japanese Sea for decades before I finally waited until ignorant fire, and spent more than ten years to collect this ignorant fire as my Shikigami. I really don't want to use it for ordinary people. But when it comes to your relatively favorable opponents, let you taste the power of my ignorant fire."

The old man laughed and his arms trembled slightly.

With such a slight shaking of his forehead, Buru Zhihuo flew down from the rope with a whoosh and attacked directly in the direction of Yin Hui.

He hurriedly hid to both sides, but he didn't look at Zhihuo, as if he had eyes, so he flew to the other side.

"Since I can't hide, I'll face the enemy head-on with you." Yin Hun's expression was still, and with a whoosh, he drew out the money sword from his back, and scratched it in his hand, and a drop of blood flowed down the money sword.

"Let you taste the power of my blood curse." Seeing the direction of the attack of Fuzhihuo, the money sword in his hand aimed at the center of Fuzhihuo.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the money sword actually pierced into the center of the skull made of fire.

Yin was a little excited: "What a sea god, but that's all." After that, he was about to draw out the money sword.

But before he could pull hard, he heard a crisp sound, and then the money sword quickly spread towards the direction of his arm as if it was a temperature of thousands of degrees.

Looking at the money sword that gradually turned red, Yin Hui hurriedly let go of his hand and hurriedly retreated.

When the red spread to the entire body of the Money Sword, it could not resist the high temperature and gradually melted. The melted Money Sword fell to the ground, making a sizzling sound of scorching the ground.

"This... this guy... is careful." Seeing that his money sword was easily melted by the fire, Yin Hui finally became worried and glanced at the white-bearded old man.

He had no joy of victory, as if the money sword melted in his imagination.

"Damn, why is this guy so powerful? He even has the money sword that can deal with hundreds of ghosts." The scalpel stared blankly at the ball of steel still grilling on the ground, and quietly put away his Swiss army knife.

Although the Swiss Army Knife is not valuable, I have been with me for several years. If it is burned like this, I will not even have any thoughts.

Do you think it's miserable?

"Haha, just surrender, don't struggle, I will make you die more comfortable." The kind smile on the old man's face confused everyone's hearts, as if he was a respected old man who was guiding them to walk out of the fog.

"Let your mother be shit." Yin Hui cursed, and without thinking, he rushed over, as if he wanted to use his body to extinguish the flames.

The old man smiled even brighter: "I don't know how to burn your money sword, let alone your body."

He looked at Yin Hui's body slowly pounced on the flames with some gloating griefs squeezed into one piece of smile.

"Hmph, eat me an arrow." After saying that, he actually took out a shiny golden bow from his pocket.

There is a dragon carved on it, surrounding the bow's body. It looks very majestic and is not inferior to Buzhihuo at all.

"Tsk, a trick of carving insects." The old man seemed to be a tour guide who was watching the battle, explaining: "I have seen Taiyi Bow. It is said to be the treasure of Maoshan Lianzong. If I guess correctly, you should be the descendant of Maoshan Lianzong."

Yin Hui didn't expect that the old guy even noticed such subtle movements of taking out the bow and arrow by himself, and could even determine the origin of the bow and arrow. This old guy seemed really extraordinary.

But since it has been taken out, wouldn’t it be too embarrassing if the power of Taiyi Bow is not displayed?

After saying that, he placed the Yang Qi arrow that had been prepared long ago on Taiyi Bow and aimed it at Buzhihuo and shot it madly.

Rumble, rumble.

The power of Taiyi Bow is so powerful.

The strong momentum it emitted shocked everyone, but I didn't expect that the power of Taiyi Bow was so powerful.

"Okay... it's really a good bow and arrow. It's a pity... it's going to be destroyed by my ignorant fire." The old man sighed, as if he couldn't bear to see such a good baby ruined by his nameless fire so much. He closed his eyes and waited for the sound of Taiyi bow being melted.

Everyone looked at the Yang Qi arrow nervously and rushed towards the center of Wuzhihuo. I wonder if the Yang Qi arrow will turn into powder like a money sword this time.

But a miracle happened. The moment the old man closed his eyes, the Yang Qi arrow turned a corner and did not attack in the direction of Wuzhihuo. Instead, he turned one direction and stabbed straight towards the head of the white-bearded old guy.

The old man who had not heard the sound of Yang Qi arrow exploded for a long time suddenly felt a cold breath reaching the maritime gate. He hurriedly opened his eyes, but saw that the Yang Qi arrow was already close.

ah!

Before he could shout it out, he didn't even react and hide. The Yang Qi arrow had already penetrated into the old guy's forehead.

He was stunned, his body was motionless, and there was no wound on his forehead. He just smiled slightly at Yin Hui, and his body fell to the ground stiffly.

The smile he left to Yin Hui in the end was respect for a respectful opponent.

Yin Hui also made a ceremony and bowed according to Japanese etiquette.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to make a fool." The scalpel walked up in disbelief, then gently slid his neck, and found that the old guy had died.

Yin Hui took a few breaths, then looked at the melted gold sword and sighed: "What a pity, what a pity, the things passed down by generations of Maoshan Liansect were completely destroyed in his hands."

He still remembered that the last time the money sword was broken, it was Zhao Dehuo who helped him connect the money sword. However, this time the money sword had completely turned into a pile of scrap iron. I wonder if there are any skilled craftsmen who can cast the money sword again."

He walked up with regret, bent down and picked up the pile of scrap iron. The temperature was no longer that high. He put him in his chest and then patted his chest with confidence.

"Ah, no, look at it, don't know the fire." Huang Helou suddenly found something and hurriedly reminded everyone.

Yin Hui hurriedly looked at Buzhihuo, but found that Buzhihuo, who had just fallen quietly by his side as the old man passed away, was floating up again at this moment, and there was a tendency to burn more and more, and he was about to attack in their direction.

"Go downstairs quickly." Yin Hui was also a little anxious. If they really dealt with the unrestrained Buzhihuo, they would be no match for them.

I looked around and found a passage that appeared in a corner behind me at some unknown time, so I hurriedly went on.

After everyone panicked and drilled, Buzhihuo also drilled. But now he was no longer controlled by anyone. Although he was moving quickly, he seemed to be flying around like a headless fly and hitting around.

"Everyone is distracted, maybe this can distract Wuminghuo's attention." Yin Hui ordered everyone, and everyone scattered.

But something strange happened. Wuminghuo did not take any first aid measures for the dispersion of the crowd, but just kept flying towards Yin Hun.

Yin Hui looked at Buzhihuo who was flying towards him in a hurry, and cursed in anger: "Damn, I've been pissing you, why can't I always get along with me?"

He dodged around, and Buzhihuo followed his trajectory. Even if he passed by the rest of the people, he seemed to have not noticed them and continued to chase Yin Hui.

"Damn it, what the hell?" Yin Hui swears while dodging: "Don't stand there either. Think of a way. Even if I'm not burned to death by him, I will be exhausted." Looking at the people who looked gloating, Yin Hui cursed.

"You have nothing to do, what else can we do?" The sniper sighed helplessly.

"Ah? Brother Wuzhihuo? Did you actually kill Brother?" An equally sophisticated and vicissitudes of life rang in everyone's ears.

The nerve that had just relaxed immediately became tense, grabbed his weapon, and looked around cautiously.

"Old guy, get out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for reaching your nest." Yin Hui scolded while dodging the fire-bending attack.

"What a desperate guy." The old and decadent voice roared angrily, and then appeared out of thin air in the center of the room.

It was a guy with a black beard, and the white beard of the old guy upstairs was in tune with.

Looking at Yin Hui who was wandering around by being crushed by fire, he roared angrily: "Did you kill your elder brother? I want to kill you to avenge your elder brother."

"Avenge? Go to your grandma, it's your turn to take revenge?" Yin Hui smiled bitterly and looked at Buzhihuo, who was chasing him behind his butt, with a sad and helpless look on his face.

"Hmph, of course I will avenge my elder brother." The old man sneered at the corner of his mouth: "If you want to avoid being chased by this ignorant fire, throw your weapon to kill my elder brother aside."

After listening to his advice, Yin Hui realized what his mistake was.

Wu Zhihuo was chasing him because he had a weapon to kill his master.

The weapon that killed him just now was Taiyi Bow.

So he hurriedly took out the Taiyi Bow from his body and threw it on the ground.

Sure enough, Buzhihuo rushed up frantically, as if he was going to swallow Taiyi Bow.

However, before Huo attacked Taiyi Bow, the scalpel actually fell and pounced on Taiyi Bow, grabbed Taiyi Bow and threw it directly on the old guy who suddenly appeared.

Sure enough, I noticed that Taiyi Bow was thrown away by the old man with black beard, but Buzhihuo finally had the target of attack and flew straight to the old man with black beard.

"Despicable." The old black beard cursed inwardly, then quickly got up, trying to escape from the cover of Taiyi Bow.

But before I could escape, the fire had already pounced on me.

It was too late to escape now, so I could only pick up the Taiyi Bow and throw it out, and fly straight to Conan Doyle.

Conan Doyle was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he grabbed the Taiyi bow and threw it at the old black beard again.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" The old man with black beard saw that everyone actually threw this hot potato into his hands, and he felt angry: "I rescued you from the hands of Wuzhihuo. You actually treated me like this. You... are you shameless?"

"Tell you, I'm just fucking shameless today." Yin Hui looked at the old man black bearded with a smile, as if he had already remembered the way to attack him: "Everyone has paid attention. Be sure to hold on to Taiyi Bow and don't let Taiyi Bow leave the old man black beard within one meter."

What is despicable? This is despicable, real despicable.

The so-called "unwilling to be deceitful" in war, which is what it means.

Buzhihuo saw the right position and rushed straight to the old black-bearded man holding Taiyi bow and attacked him.

"Hmph, do you think such a trick can make me difficult?" The old man with black beard smiled faintly, then his arms moved, and a white rope appeared on his arm.

The white rope attacked like a snake and quickly, as they thought, a strange human shape slowly bloomed out as they thought.

It was a bald guy, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and wearing the clothes of a Japanese monk.

You can tell at a glance that it was a Japanese monk.

With the wisdom of the old man Blackbeard, the Shikigami who was controlled by him also began to attack Fuzhihuo frantically, temporarily blocking Fuzhihuo's attack on the old man Blackbeard.

"It's really not a good-looking lamp. I didn't expect that these guys who live underground are all masters, and they can summon them to their bodies at any time." Yin Hui was so angry when he saw this scene.

"Young man, I'll give you Taiyi Bow back. I'll deal with this for you if I don't know the fire." The old man with black beard threw Taiyi Bow to Yin Hui,

Yin Hui took the Taiyi Bow and took him into his arms, then greeted the rest and said, "Hey, brothers, take advantage of this black beard to deal with Buzhihuo. Let's take advantage of the situation and take over his old nest in one breath."

When he heard that Yin Hui wanted to take advantage of the situation, the old man black bearded was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him. No matter what, I am also your savior. If it weren't for me, you would have been swallowed by the fire of fire.

But you kid not only doesn’t appreciate me, but you even want to attack me. You are so heartless, so heartless.
To be continued...