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Chapter 1,053: Glorious death?
Mu Zhuo stared blankly at the flames swimming happily toward him, or rather when he saw the broken space that was burned into a faint black color, he couldn't help but lose his mind.
Is this really an offensive that someone who has just entered the Spirit Lord Realm can carry out?
The speed at which the fish-tail flame approached him was very strange. A moment ago, it seemed to be several feet away, but in a trance, it was already in front of him.
He felt a little uneasy, and suddenly felt that this black barrier could not protect him, but this idea came to him a little later.
When the fishtail flame approached the edge of the barrier, the swimming body seemed to stop, as if it was in a daze.
Mu Zhuo himself was stunned. Was he being blocked? But why did he always feel so anxious? While he was speculating uneasily, a soft "poof" suddenly broke all his expectations.
The edge of the barrier has been burned by the fishtail flames to create a small hole. Once there is a crack in this impregnable defense, the collapse will undoubtedly follow.
Sure enough, the black barrier was burned by this small cluster of flames, like a piece of paper dropped into the flames, quickly licked away by the tongues of fire.
"It's over!" Mu Zhuo's wide eyes were full of fear. He watched the flames swimming towards him, and his whole body panicked. His instinctive desire to survive made him couldn't help shouting: "Senior Brother Rong.
Save me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the flames were already close to his body. At a distance of less than three inches, he could already feel the burning and destructive flames. He could hardly even breathe.
It seemed as if he would be completely melted inside in the next moment.
Despair began to spread deep in his heart: "Is one of the geniuses of the Demonic Talisman Tribe going to die gloriously on his first mission? But I don't want to die yet!"
The distance between the flames was getting closer and closer, and when he was about to be engulfed, suddenly an inconspicuous gray spiritual power was isolated between him and the flames. The hot aura that was about to melt him suddenly disappeared at this moment.
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Mu Zhuo was stunned: "What's going on? Why is the feeling of fire missing? Have I already ascended to heaven?"
"First Evolution"
While he was muttering doubtfully in his heart, a strange yet familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him: "You're not dead. Go aside, you can't deal with this person anymore."
He opened his eyes in surprise and saw a man in gray clothes and a bamboo hat standing in front of him at some point.
The back looks tall but thin, and the aura on his body is slightly familiar, but more of it is unfamiliar. It fluctuates in a vague and non-existent way, and it is not at a level that I can detect by myself.
"Why are you still standing there? If you want to die, I can help you." The man's voice was low with a hint of indifference, and he looked at him slightly and said.
Mu Zhuo came back to his senses and immediately stepped back subconsciously, with a flattering smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I was distracted for a moment. Thank you for your help. I wonder who you are?"
The man sneered and said meaningfully: "What? Rong Huan is the only one in the Demonic Talisman Clan who can be your senior brother?"
Mu Zhuo was startled and asked a little dullly: "Are you, Senior Brother Ji Xiu?"
The man in gray robe grunted, silently responding to this speculation. He stopped talking and looked at the opponent in front of him silently.
What no one can see is that his eyes under the bamboo hat at this moment are shining with interest.
Mu Zhuo suddenly screamed in his heart, had he just come out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den?
In the Demonic Talisman Clan, the name Ji Xiu is a nightmare for all disciples. In their Demonic Talisman Clan, he is definitely a man of the hour.
At that time, he was also a disciple who was known as a genius, but he had a weird temperament and liked to hide himself under the bamboo hat. He had a moody personality and acted casually, and no one could control him.
When you are in a good mood, you are friends with everyone, but when you are in a bad mood, your fellow disciples, even your own master, and the clan elders will fight to the death without mercy.
Many years ago, when a junior fellow student from the same sect accidentally bumped into him and was in a bad mood, he killed him on the spot. Those who stepped forward to dissuade him also had their arms and legs broken and were severely injured.
Later, the clan elders unanimously decided to execute him. After all, the more powerful and uncontrollable the person, the greater the threat.
However, the patriarch still refused to give up his talent, and chose to punish him to the Border Demon Island to face the wall and reflect on his mistakes. When he realized that he was wrong, he would come back on his own.
After leaving, he has not been seen for more than twenty years.
But he didn't know why this talented senior brother suddenly appeared here.
"Could it be that the patriarch did this to get him to come out and get rid of his crime?" While he was silently guessing in his mind, he accidentally caught a glimpse of him looking back at him, with a smile in his voice that made people break out in cold sweat.
Meaning: "I saved you, why didn't you even say thank you?"
Mu Zhuo was so frightened that his legs went weak. He hurriedly bowed and thanked: "Thank you, senior brother, for saving your life!"
Ji Xiu then smiled slightly, turned his head and said nothing.
Mu Zhuo smiled bitterly, wiped the frightened sweat from his forehead, and was secretly glad that he seemed to be in a good mood today.
It's just that the feeling of repeatedly jumping between life and death is so exciting that if you are not careful, your life will be lost.
Don't say that this person saved your life. Even if he didn't, if he wanted to take it, no one could stop him. He would kill him with just one knife.
He's just a junior fellow student in the same sect. It's not like he has never been killed by Ji Xiu. The worst he can do is squat on the Border Demon Island for another twenty years!
Immediately, he quietly and slowly moved his steps back, hoping to stay away from these two gods of death.
At this time, Feng Xuanzhi was squinting his eyes and looking coldly at the man in gray who suddenly ran out. His originally relaxed mood became serious at this moment.
The gray spiritual power that blocked his Sea Heart Flame looked inconspicuous, but the aura contained within it was extremely deep. He could feel that this person's strength was comparable to that of the young man who was fighting the little master above.
Even worse.
The middle and late stages of the Spirit Lord Realm, or even the peak level of cultivation, are quite stressful for him. After all, he has just entered the threshold of this realm, and in terms of foundation and background, he must be inferior.
Ji Xiu, wearing a bamboo hat, smiled and said with great interest, "Are you from the Phoenix Clan?"
Feng Xuanzhi looked at him silently and didn't answer, so he acquiesced to this guess.
"Hmph, I don't like to ask questions when others don't answer. Even if I'm in a good mood, I can't do it!" As he spoke, he laughed strangely, stretched out his hand, and a gray spiritual power wrapped around the small flower.
The blue sparks were rubbing, and the flames that could draw cracks in the space were dimming little by little!
Feng Xuanzhi's heart sank even more. This was the flame in the heart of the sea after Nirvana. It was unexpected that his breath could be manipulated at will by this guy. His strength was even stronger than he imagined!