This old man riding a donkey backwards is just as slovenly as the Tianhe Sword Immortal. He looks like an old beggar.

However, the donkey was washed clean by him, and the hair on its body was very soft. At first glance, it gave people the impression of a donkey owned by a landlord, and it seemed that it had not suffered much.

At this moment, he landed in front of Mu Ruxue and the others, with his donkey head facing the eight monks, and the old man had his back to the eight monks, facing Mu Ruxue and the others, and his eyes were fixed on An An, as if he were a poor man.

It's like finding a treasure, and the golden light shines in your eyes.

"Suzaku destiny, this girl is actually the Suzaku destiny! I have a legacy! I finally have a legacy! Hahaha!!!"

His smile was so exciting.

And this time.

The swords chopped off by the eight monks all fell on the old man riding the donkey backwards.

DANG DANG DANG!!!

It was like cutting a steel plate with a knife. It couldn't cut in at all. Instead, it was knocked back three or four steps by the old man's strong zhenqi.

The old man's face suddenly fell, and he said coldly: "For at least a hundred years, no one has dared to use a knife on me. If you dare to chop me, you are really tired of living!"

The voice fell.

A murderous intent flashed across the old man's eyes.

Next second!

Mao Li spun around, with the stove facing Mu Ruxue and the others. The old man faced the eight monks, stretched out his hands suddenly, and two flames spurted out from the sleeves of his hands, without waiting for the eight monks to react.

Coming over, two blazing flames turned into two fire snakes, binding the eight monks together, and the blazing flames spread to them instantly.

"ah!!!"

The eight monks screamed like slaughtering pigs and struggled desperately, but they could not break free.

The scream lasted only three seconds.

Seven or eight monks were burned into a pile of ashes.

"My mother! So strong?"

Zhou Yanjun's eyes almost popped out when he saw it.

A guard beside him said: "Riding a donkey backwards, with red snakes on his sleeves, this is the world-famous first person to control fire, and the ancestor of Fire Cloud, also known as the God of Fire!"

"What?"

Zhou Yanjun was shocked!

He said in disbelief: "This is the Huoyun Patriarch who is not on the immortality list, but can make Li Changhe, the fourth sword god in the world, change his face when he hears about it?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The guard nodded and said: "Fifty years ago, Patriarch Huo Yun's only apprentice entered the martial arts world to gain experience. He hit the grandson of the sword god Li Changhe and was hacked to death by Li Changhe. Patriarch Huo Yun obtained

Knowing that his beloved disciple had been killed, he stormed into Li Changhe's house in anger and turned the Li family into a sea of ​​fire. Li Changhe fought with him for a hundred rounds and fled after being burned all over. Eighty percent of the people in the Li family were burned to death, except for a few

Some people escaped, but they were burned beyond recognition. Since then, Patriarch Huoyun has been looking for Li Changhe, wanting to kill him to avenge his beloved disciple. Li Changhe has been hiding everywhere since then, not daring to build a family, so that the fourth person in the world can

A master doesn't even dare to have a family, so imagine how terrifying Patriarch Huoyun is!"

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Chapter completed!