Flower Master in the City

Naturally, this fire would not hurt Chu Yao and the other three.

Just a light body, then lightly avoided.

The strange thing is that the fire can't rush out of the hall, and it dissipates on its own at the door of the hall.

Jiang Qingyue frowned slightly and said, "Those people outside the palace set up a barrier, and it seems they really want to kill us."

"Then let them try and see who kills who." Chu Yao snorted and said unhappily.

"Hey, what a big fire." Wang Xiaoya clapped her palm at the red-robed man, and asked, "It's amazing, can you come up with a bigger one?"

The red-robed man stared at Wang Xiaoya coldly: "Just now I just gave you a slap in the face. This flag is mainly to try your fineness first. When the time comes, I will also take the Soul Congealing Pill, which can be regarded as compensation for the Holy Sect of Ten Thousand Fires."

Chu Yao immediately became serious, and said to the red-robed man, "What's your status in this cult, and if you have any accomplices, let's talk about it together, and we can change a quicker way to die."

"It's too much." The man in red robe suddenly squeezed his hands, and the red robe on his body instantly turned into a raging fire, and he was holding a small flag with nine scales in his hand.

At this time, the two scales had already lit up, exuding extremely high heat.

The entire palace became scorching hot, and even the walls felt a little burned.

Looking at these flames, Jiang Qingyue suddenly remembered the identity of the person in front of her, and said to Chuyao and Wang Xiaoya, "This person is the owner of the Scaled Fire Banner among the six banners of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect. In the extreme, it can melt through Xianyun Continent."

"That's right, you have some eyesight." The Flaming Fire Banner Lord said proudly: "You'd better be obedient and capture it, otherwise you will be burned to the ground with no ashes left."

"It is said that you have such power when you practice to the extreme." Chu Yao sneered and directly pierced: "Looking at your current virtue, it is estimated that you have not even shown one ten thousandth of the power. It is estimated that this fire I can only burn foot water."

Wang Xiaoya said with a smile: "Chu Yao, you don't slap people in the face, you save some face for others."

"Since you insist on courting death, then the banner owner will fulfill you!" Lin Huo Qi advocated that the three women despised him so much, his heart was full of anger, and he immediately waved the flame-colored banner in his hand, "Chi Yan, galloping like a tiger!"

I saw several streams of fire under the flag's order, and instantly turned into three fire tigers as high as several Taibos, and rushed towards Chu Yao, Wang Xiaoya, and Jiang Qingyue respectively.

Chu Yao's body twisted, and immediately took a swipe to avoid the fire tiger's attack, and then flew with a kick, kicked out a force, and cut the fire tiger in half.

Unfortunately, this blow didn't have much effect. After all, the fire tiger was just a flame, and after a while, it merged into one and roared again.

On the other hand, Wang Xiaoya thought it was very interesting, and said with a smile: "The tiger made of fire seems to be very interesting. If it is real, it would be great. You can grab one and give it to Sister Liu Meng. She will definitely like it."

"Fire tigers are not non-existent, but they are relatively rare." Jiang Qingyue avoided the attack of fire tigers at will, and Chong Wang Xiaoya explained: "Since he can use flags to turn fire into tigers, it means that he must have hunted fire tigers before. Take away Huohu's inner alchemy. Otherwise, under normal circumstances, it is more convenient to turn into a crow with a flame."

Wang Xiaoya blinked: "Then if the Fire Tiger Inner Pill is taken out of the flag and put into the body of an ordinary tiger, can it become a Fire Tiger?"

"No, Tiger

Will be directly burned to death by Dan fire. "Jiang Qingyue was a little confused about Wang Xiaoya's brain hole.

"That's boring." Wang girl shook her head, rather disappointed.

"Hehe, when the flag owner will condense your soul and condense the pill, you will naturally be able to merge with the spirit of the fire tiger in the flag." The Scaled Fire Banner Lord said with a grinning smile: "So, don't resist. Now, just be obedient."

Wang Xiaoya pouted: "You're annoying, can you stop resisting and just die, can't you?"

"I still want to take advantage of my words, it seems that the flame is not enough, then let you open your eyes again!" The flag owner of the scale fire snorted coldly, and the flag in his hand suddenly lit up the third scale: "Zi Yan, Flying Dragon!"

The three fire tigers immediately converged and formed a fire dragon, which sprayed flames at Chu Yao and the three of them, looking extremely dangerous.

"I'm still Lushan Shenglongba." Wang Xiaoya's face was full of disdain, she had no patience, and was too lazy to play with such an idiot.

The commander of the scaled fire flag commanded a little bit of the flag in his hand: "Go!"

"Fuck you." Wang Xiaoya flashed in front of the Scaled Fire Banner Lord in an instant, and hit him in the nose with a punch.

"Haha, it's useless." The Scale Fire Banner Lord said sarcastically: "You think this kind of fist can hurt the Banner Lord half a bit... ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, Chu Yao's leg swept his vitals, and Jiang Qingyue's sword also gave him a chill.

"How powerful do you really think you are?" Wang Xiaoya said with a displeased face: "Your aunt, although I am not good at the practice, but the cultivation realm crushes you, is it really a joke when you cross the tribulation period?"

"The Tribulation Period?" The eyes of Linhuoqi's master showed a look of horror, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could anyone on the Xianyun Continent reach the Tribulation Period..."

Chu Yao said sarcastically: "I'm sorry, I'm also in the tribulation period. According to my husband, impossible things happen often. If you're shocked by this, then you should die early, you should be able to get to the underworld. Be quiet."

Jiang Qingyue drew her sword back to its sheath, tapped a talisman between the eyebrows of the Scaled Fire Banner Lord, and said lightly, "Give you the last one.

Opportunity, if you want to tell where your accomplices are and what you want to do in the swallowing boat country, we can spare your life. "

"Haha. The Sacred Sect of Ten Thousand Fires, the fireworks will not be extinguished, and will be passed down forever." The Lord of the Fire Banner snorted coldly, and said abruptly: "In order to gain access to the Great Dao, even if my followers die 10,000 times, they will not hesitate to do anything. .Since I lost to you, let's go to hell together."

After saying that, he immediately broke the flag in his hand.

I saw six of the nine scales on the flag suddenly light up, and a surging heat spurted out of the flag instantly.

Even Wang Xiaoya and Chu Yao's expressions changed slightly, Jiang Qingyue immediately grabbed the shoulders of the two of them, and instantly Yujian flew into the air: "He wants to die with us, and withdraw first."

"call!"

The heat wave was like a stream, and the six-color flames engulfed the entire palace in an instant, and even the red-clothed man who arranged the enchantment outside the palace was also affected, directly burned to the bone, and burned to ashes, and was blown away by the heat.

"You need to control this fire, otherwise it may affect innocent people." Chu Yao looked at the fire scattered in the air, and said worriedly.

"Yes, if this goes on, the entire capital will be destroyed." Wang Xiaoya also felt a little scary. Although they were immortal cultivators long ago, they still had strong empathy for ordinary people.

Jiang Qingyue thought about it for a while, and said with some anxiety

: "This fire flow is not ordinary. The flame flag is a supreme spiritual treasure. The firepower contained in it, even if you are in the tribulation period, it is not easy to extinguish it."

"Since it can't be extinguished, then lead it somewhere else." Wang Xiaoya said casually with her head turned.

Following this line of thought, Chu Yao immediately made a decision: "If you can't let the fire flow everywhere, let it penetrate downward."

"That's a solution." Jiang Qingyue nodded and said to the two of them: "You go to the two sides to guard, don't let this fire escape, it should be a little wise, I will cut this fire to the ground. Go underground."

"Okay." Wang Xiaoya and Chu Yao nodded and immediately spread to both sides.

Jiang Qingyue hangs in the air, lifts the long sword in her hand, faces the sunlight, and uses the strongest form of Zhan Ye swordsmanship.

"Swordsmanship of Zhan Ye, Nine Styles: Daylight captures light to drive quiet night."

The sword was rising, and thick clouds suddenly gathered, covering the sky and the sun.

Then, there was a faint light that broke through the clouds.

Wherever it was illuminated, the ground collapsed, and the billowing fire was instantly quelled, and it sank as it sank.

Those fire currents really seemed to have opened up their wisdom, and immediately turned into countless sparks, splashing everywhere, trying to escape the scope of the sword.

Unfortunately, they couldn't escape at all.

Because Chu Yao and Wang Xiaoya each guarded one place, they used their spiritual energy to form a huge enchantment and pressed them all back.

The six-color fire stream could only sink unwillingly, and soon disappeared from sight.

Just when Chu Yao and the others breathed a sigh of relief, a roar suddenly came from the ground: "Who dares to use such fire to harm this king?"

"There are still people down there?" Wang Xiaoya showed a surprised look.

Chu Yao also found it strange: "He calls himself the king. Could it be that the king of the swallowing boat country was trapped by the Wanhuo Sect?"

"I'm afraid not necessarily." Jiang Qingyue had a bad guess in her heart, "I'm afraid this king and Wanhuo Sect are the same group, and they are already... not human."

"Not a human being? What do you mean!" It's not that Chu Yao and Wang Xiaoya are not as good as Jiang Qingyue, but they lived on the earth before and never saw any monsters or ghosts, but only in movies and TV dramas, so some mindsets are not so easy. break in.

At this time, the voice from the ground roared again: "Ah, lonely king city, lonely clan..."

"Boom!"

The ground suddenly trembled violently, and the palace, which was a mess, now seems to have been hit by an earthquake, and it has been shattered into tattered bricks and tiles.

Those royal families living in the palace are naturally less fortunate.

"Then... something is coming out!" Jiang Qingyue reminded with a frown.

Wang Xiaoya's eyes lit up: "I want to see what it is!"

"I'm afraid there's nothing to see, maybe it's a little disgusting." Chu Yao said a little unhappily.

"Bang!"

There was another explosion, and the entire palace was completely shattered, revealing a huge abyss. A pair of lantern-like eyes appeared at the bottom of the abyss, staring at Chu Yao, Wang Xiaoya, and Jiang Qingyue with incomparable resentment.

"It's you!" The incomparably tragic thing in the abyss roared angrily: "Kill the lonely king, destroy the orphan's palace, and break the orphan's great cause of longevity... You all have to die!"

Wang Xiaoya's eyes widened and she pointed at the thing in the abyss: "This, this is... a great king and eight spirits?"