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Chapter 818 Fighting

It's just that the Heyin Sanren's spirit crane is actually a tenth-level spirit bird. When it flaps its wings, its speed is not much slower than his bat king's magic wings. Lu Xiaotian's heart skipped a beat. He is worthy of being a spirit bird. In terms of speed,

You will have many advantages innately.

The spirit crane came out of the sky, its red crown flashed with red light, and an extremely powerful fire spirit seemed to be coming towards his face. The little fire crow in the spirit beast bag was a little restless, and Lu Xiaotian was speechless.

This Heyin Sanren's spirit crane is already a powerful help. He has raised this little fire crow for more than a hundred years. It has swallowed countless beast spirit pills. The more he raises it, the more it will hold in his mouth.

I won’t take the brand’s animal spirit pills.

In the past few years, I had developed the habit of eating fire spirit stones, and I was usually only interested in high-grade fire stones. I would only try a few medium-grade fire stones occasionally when I was very hungry, and even more so for low-grade fire stones.

He didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

For other spirit beasts, as long as their talents are not too bad, if they use the beast spirit pills for such a long time, they can at least reach the level of eighth or ninth level monsters. However, in addition to the appetite and temper of this little fire crow,

Nothing else has increased. If you have a big appetite and you haven't eaten enough, you will naturally have a bad temper.

Others raised spirit beasts with a helper, but he raised such an old man and was tortured to the point of losing his temper. Lu Xiaotian had no other thoughts except depression. After all, the little fire crow had saved his life several times, so that was all.

, it doesn’t matter if I keep raising this little guy all the time.

After all, this place was the place where the direct conflict broke out between Heyin Sanren and Chi Jie Ancestor. It was not advisable to stay for a long time. Lu Xiaotian took Luo Ping'er and retreated backwards, and the tenth-level spirit crane lightly waved its wings and hit him behind Lu Xiaotian.

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Over there, the Heyin San people deliberately wanted to show Ancestor Chi Jie's prowess. As he stepped, a long line of fire was dragged out behind him, like a comet sweeping the moon. Even though he was more than ten miles away, Lu Xiaotian could feel it.

The hot feeling hit him, it was unbearable. Lu Xiaotian quickly took Luo Ping'er and retreated a little more. Looking at the sea surface dozens of feet below, it started to boil. As the red light expanded, even the sky

They were all burned red.

Lu Xiaotian was horrified in his heart. Even when he saw the Black Nightmare Ghost King and the Blood Lion Ancestor and others taking action, he only saw it from a distance. He had already escaped, and he could not really feel what he felt when the distance was slightly closer.

Once you reach a higher level, you can feel it more clearly.

When this fire-type Nascent Soul cultivator moved his hands, the scorching red light that covered the sky and earth had the power to burn the sky and boil the sea.

In the blink of an eye, traces of white water vapor steamed up on the sea surface.

"You actually stepped into the threshold of the true meaning of fire!" Ancestor Chi Jie screamed strangely, retreated suddenly, and looked at Heyin Sanren in surprise.

"I have been obsessed with this Tao for hundreds of years. It was not until more than ten years ago that I realized the true essence of this Tao. Today, I lend you this knife to hone my true meaning. It is not in vain that I have worked hard to cultivate the Tao for many years."

Heyin Sanren waved his sleeve, and a simple knife of several inches in length was slashed at Ancestor Chi Jie like a shining fire shadow.

"Pretending, if you really cultivate the true meaning of fire, even the great monks in the later period will not be able to do anything to you. With such great strength, how can you waste so much talk with me?"

Ancestor Chi Jie soon gave a cold smile. He just spoke out just to test the other party. At normal times, if this Heyin Sanren was bluffing, he would not be willing to stay and confront Heyin Sanren head-on, wasting his mana in vain.

.But that boy is a master of alchemy, and his value is far greater than many heavenly materials and earthly treasures he has seen, and most of the level-breaking elixirs he needs must be completed by this person.

Even though Heyin Sanren is very powerful, he has to give his opponent a try.

A dim light flashed in the hand of Ancestor Chi Jie, and a short stick about a foot long appeared in his hand. The short stick was filled with dim light and was filled with gloomy energy.

Ancestor Chijie struck with a stick, and there was a faint sound of water flowing in the Yin stream. Hearing it, it was like the dark spring water flowing deep into the bone marrow in the Yin spring that had not seen the light of day for thousands of years.

Under the operation of Yin-cutting Dafa, the Yinyou stick was full of black shadows and hit the red flowing knife.

There was a loud bang and a large amount of fire exploded. Ancestor Chi Jie's body flew backwards, and there was a feeling of discomfort in his internal organs.

Heyin Sanren also swayed slightly, and the fiery red stream of light rolled back into the palm of his hand. Heyin Sanren held it with his left palm and poured mana into the fiery red knife. Only then did the trembling of the knife disappear. Heyin Sanren looked at it in surprise.

Ancestor Chi Jie.

"How did your Youjian stick get such power?"

He is no stranger to the ancestor of Chijie. The ancestor of Chijie condensed the Yuanying twenty years earlier than him. However, after entering the Yuanying realm, his cultivation speed was not fast, but he fell behind.

Later, Heyin Sanren is now in the middle stage of Yuanying. The opponent is already at the peak of the early stage of Yuanying.

In terms of cultivation alone, Heyin Sanren can already dominate the opponent, which is why he walks around the court so calmly.

"Old man, do you really think that if you can seize one of my heads with your cultivation, you can definitely defeat me? Although my cultivation is slightly weaker than yours, these years have not been wasted. I have traveled to almost half of the Blue Devils.

In the sea area, I have found a cold pool for thousands of years, soaked in the cold for hundreds of years, and refined it with secret methods. No matter how strong your Yang Fire Qi is, you have the ability to burn the sky and cook the sea. If I strike down with this stick, it will also

I’m going to tear it all apart for you.”

Ancestor Chi Jie smiled and said, "Man said that you have just entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Even if your magic power is more profound, I will not be afraid. Of course, if you really understand the true meaning of fire, I will turn around and leave, so there is no need to worry about it."

So much trouble."

"If I had really cultivated the true meaning of fire, I would have burnt you to death with a real fire. How could I talk nonsense like this to you?"

Heyin Sanren cursed in his heart. There was a hint of the true meaning of fire in his Yanwu black feathers, but it was a pity that the original meaning between heaven and earth was not so easy to understand. He was just borrowing the power of the Yanwu black feather fox to pretend to be a tiger.

, this Chijie Ancestor is really good at his moves, and he can tell at a glance that he is bluffing.

"Okay, the last time I fought with you was a hundred years ago. Let me see how much strength you have gained in the past hundred years." Heyin Sanren's face darkened, and a fist-sized Yanwu shadow suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and with that

The flaming red knives intertwined for a while, and the flaming red knives whistled softly, and there was a faint sound of Yanwu's cry.

The knife turned into a flowing fire shadow again, slashing through the air above and below, pointing directly at the center of Chi Jie's ancestor's eyebrows. It was so fast that even Lu Xiaotian, who was watching the battle from a distance, only felt that his eyes were blurred. This Chi Jie ancestor was really powerful.

If it were him, I don't know if he could take this knife.


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