Shining threads appeared all around to form a large net. Luo Xian had no intention of letting them run around in such a dangerous place.
Wang Meng was shocked, but he felt relieved when he saw Xiao Huo Miao staggeringly standing up again. He also wanted to know what Xiao Huo Miao's ability was.
Little Huo Miao stood up and tugged on the fire on top of his head, rubbed his belly, and rushed towards the rock beast again. The speed... was really not that fast.
Luo Xian is not in a hurry, he wants to kill his opponent bit by bit and make him regret being born from his mother's womb. What he wants is despair and fear.
The rock beast punched out in an instant, and the little flame didn't even know how to dodge. It was like hitting the rock beast's fist directly.
boom……
His face was deformed, and he was smashed out with a whoosh.
Wang Meng was a little dizzy and didn't know if he should let this little guy continue.
But Little Flame got up again. A little frustrated, Little Flame kicked hard at the formation that was blocking it. The formation rebounded, and in pain, Little Flame hugged its feet and jumped around again.
Wang Meng... was dumbfounded.
This little guy doesn’t think this is playing, does he?
Xiao Huo Miao rubbed his face, stared at the rock beast that almost disfigured it with a pair of big eyes, and charged forward fiercely.
This was the first time that Wang Meng discovered that Xiao Huo Miao also had such a domineering side. But could this little guy hold on?
After receiving the order from its master, the rock beast obviously wanted to torture its opponent to death, so he smashed his fist at the small flame, this time to smash it into meat patties.
boom……
The little flame was really smashed into a cake, and the ground was shaken open, but when the rock beast released its claws, the flattened little flame seemed to be filled with air and returned to its original shape, and it was fierce towards the bottom of the rock beast.
A hard kick.
Wang Meng sweated, who taught such a sinister trick???
The little flame's kick hit the rock beast's vitals. Although it was not strong enough, it was quite accurate. The rock beast screamed in pain. The little flame that followed the trend was extremely dexterous and struck the rock beast's throat again.
Then he poked the rock beast in the eyes with both hands.
Lifting the vaginal legs, choking and kicking, and inserting both eyes...
This style is very similar to the old Zhang Xiaopang.
It didn't cause much damage, but being poked at its vitals made the rock beast even more angry. It chased the small flames, biting them all the way, and bombed them wildly.
But Xiao Huo Miao didn't force himself anymore. He hid in the east and suddenly turned to Luo Xian. The furious rock beast chased Xiao Huo Miao and pounced on him.
Luo Xian was a little surprised. This guy who was far from the middle of winter was actually quite insidious and knew how to use tricks. He really regarded him as an idiot.
A fire talisman exploded out, and this little trick was used in front of him.
A spiritual wall stood in front of Xiao Huo Miao, but Xiao Huo Miao bared his teeth and claws and bit into it, instantly punching a hole through it. The rock beast that followed him roared and clawed at Luo Xian.
boom……
Luo Xian dodged to the side in embarrassment, and the clothes on his chest were scratched open, while Xiao Huo Miao had already ran back to Wang Mengjian's shoulders, with his belly sticking out handsomely.
"Xiao Huo Miao, who taught you this trick?" Wang Meng was also dumbfounded.
Xiao Huo Miao gestured, it must not be Ma Tianer, then it is only Jiang Qingqing. The Hongyan Sect has quite a lot of anti-wolf skills. Jiang Qingqing was just teasing Xiao Huo Miao. Who would have thought that it would use this trick?
In actual combat, it's quite useful, but it's a pity that Little Flame is not a physical attacking spirit beast.
A little embarrassed, Luo Xian snorted, "Kill them!"
The rock beast turned around and charged towards Wang Meng with a roar, and the rough skin on its body seemed to be exploding.
When Wang Meng was about to take action, Xiao Huomiao made a gesture on Wang Meng's shoulder. With a pinch of his fat little hand, there was actually a flaming sword.
He slashed at the rock beast with a sword in the air.
Wang Meng was stunned, this posture... why does it look so familiar?
It's very similar to what he used during practice. Wang Meng and Xiao Huo Miao have a spiritual contract to communicate with each other, but can spiritual beasts imitate practitioners?
Luo Xian smiled ferociously, "Tear it into pieces!"
Such a fragile guy actually wants to challenge his rock beast.
The rock beast roared and grabbed at the little flame. If it was smashed, it would just tear it into pieces!
This level of flame is nothing to worry about!
Rumble, rumble...
The flaming sword energy created by the small flame was very subtle at first, but then a terrifying flaming dragon suddenly shot out. - < > - Net.
The ground exploded, and when everything was over, only a skeleton was left of the rock beast on the ground. When the wind blew it, it turned into fly ash and floated into the air. Even the barrier arranged by Luo Xian was killed.
Not to mention Luo Xian, even Wang Meng was stunned. He thought that this little guy's talent was eating, but he didn't expect that he had such a fierce side.
The newly born little flame couldn't fight at all, but when Wang Meng was practicing, it was also practicing with its spiritual connection.
Xiao Huo Miao made a concave shape, shook the three flames on his head coolly, then put his buttocks on his back and went to find Wang Meng again.
He stared pitifully with his big eyes, as if he had been wronged a lot, "Master, I'm hungry."
Wang Meng......
"Be good, wait until I finish this guy off, and I'll treat you to a big meal to satisfy your belly first."
Wang Meng took out a few spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and threw them to Xiao Huo Miao. This guy is definitely a foodie. If he keeps going like this, he will be eaten by him and go bankrupt.
Suddenly Wang Meng glanced at Luo Xian opposite, why didn't he expect this? The Demon Refining Camp, the boss!!!
In Wang Meng's eyes, Luo Xian became a pile of spiritual stones, while in Xiao Huo Miao's eyes, Luo Xian was just a pile of rations.
Xiao Huomiao put the spirit stone into his Qiankun bag. He was not very young, but he had already learned to save food.
It seemed that after sensing Wang Meng's thoughts, Xiao Huo Miao wanted to make enough food and clothing by herself.
Wang Meng raised the small flame and said, "He is mine, you just have to watch from the side."
The little flame gestured with its fat little hand, meaning that it wanted to keep its share. It had just used its ultimate move and was very hungry, so it wanted a big share.
Wang Meng sweated. He really didn't know what Ma Tianer and Jiang Qingqing had instilled in him during this period. This little guy should stay away from women.
Seeing Wang Meng playing with his pet and completely ignoring him, Luo Xian was furious. He just never expected that the fire attribute beast in front of him, with its ordinary appearance, could release such an amazing flaming sword.
Luo Xian wanted to conquer him, but he needed to cut Wang Meng into pieces first.
Miso miso miso......
The poison talisman covered Wang Meng like raindrops, and the ground formations exploded one after another, shining brightly, demonstrating Luo Xian's super control ability.
Wang Meng flew away from a distance, and Luo Xian followed closely. A giant talisman blasted out, and countless rays of light exploded.
Buzz buzz...
Thunder and Fire Explosion Talisman!
Countless thunder and lightning arcs enveloped Wang Meng. This was the tactics of the terrifying talisman cultivator, a completely unreasonable and indiscriminate attack.
Wang Meng cut off Tianya Hengfeng, used his defensive sword, and a sword screen appeared in front of him.
All the talismans flew up, and the sword screen burst into colorful light. Luo Xian smiled ferociously. A guy on the thirty-fifth floor actually wanted to use the sword screen to resist his attack. It was so crazy.
Blast him half to death, then take out Wang Meng's soul and refine him for seventy-seven and forty-nine days!
The talisman collided with the sword screen, and the spiritual energy exploded continuously. Luo Xian's battle was simply going to kill Wang Meng to pieces.
After blasting countless talismans, Luo Xian took a breath. He really couldn't take advantage of Wang Meng. It would be a loss if he was killed all at once.
The dust dispersed, Luo Xian was stunned, Wang Meng was unharmed, and the sword screen still existed.
"Is this the power of the forty-eighth level talisman cultivator? I'm so disappointed!"
Duan Tianya was burning. Wang Meng, who had been promoted, was looking for his opponent everywhere like a man possessed. Before the fight, he was slightly worried, but after the fight, he could only say that this was not the case. The pressure Luo Xian put on him was not as good as that of the old demon dean.
Find an opponent.
"kill!"
In an instant, Wang Meng stepped into the state of sparring with Mo Shan and slashed out with his sword.
Rumble…
The sword energy pierced the sky. It must be said that Wang Meng was in very good condition.
Seeing that the opponent was about to use a sword to slash, Luo Xian didn't think too much at all. This level of damage could not be done to him at all. He only felt a flash of light and his arm was a little numb.
Then the left arm disappeared.
Screaming, Luo Xian dropped his arm, which was missing only half of it.
With this sword strike, Wang Meng couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar. He knew that he could no longer stop him at this level!
Luo Xian never expected that the person in front of him could be so scary. Looking at Wang Meng's eyes, Luo Xian felt fear in his heart for some reason.
Gritting his teeth, a magic weapon in the shape of a ghost head was sacrificed. The moment it appeared, it seemed like countless dead souls were roaring.
Soul Seizing Ghost Pot!
The demonic sound filled his body, Luo Xian laughed wildly, and the demonic sounds struck Wang Meng one after another. Wang Meng's consciousness was like a sea-fixing needle, and he looked at Luo Xian indifferently.
Luo Xian smiled and fell silent. This magic sound can make cultivators of more than forty levels go crazy. How could it be possible?
Wang Meng suddenly thought of the small flame, fearing that it would not be able to bear it, but the small flame in the distance was licking his fingers, looking longingly at the enchanting ghost pot raging in the air.
I couldn't bear it any longer, so I jumped into the air and rushed towards the ghost pot. Immediately, many ghosts rushed out and rushed towards the small flame, but when it touched the small flame, it turned into a flame with a miserable cry.
The purest essence of the five elements of fire, this is the consciousness of fire, burning all evil.
The little flame had already rushed towards the ghost pot, and then just broke it... and ate it.
Wang Meng wanted to stop it but it was too late. This prodigal son, this thing would definitely be worth a lot of money if sold. It wouldn't be a bad idea to eat it with spiritual stones, but he actually ate it like this!
Xiao Huo Miao seems to be really hungry. Normally it only absorbs energy. After eating the bench, it seems to be less picky about real things.
Then the ghost pot was completely eaten, and the dark sky became clear again.
Luo Xian was dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost, "You... who the hell are you!"
"The Templar King is fierce!"
Wang Meng smiled. Luo Xian's level was a good benchmark. It would be better if he was a sword cultivator. He was a bit worse as a talisman cultivator.
"I……"
bass……
Luo Xian's mouth is quick, but Wang Meng's sword is faster.
"Admit...defeat"
Luo Xian's head flew into the air, following Luo Yu's footsteps.