I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

The Sovereign Meng Huayang wore a purple robe, black hair fluttering, his eyes like a torch, and his face was majestic and inviolable.

　　Purple sun was flying across the sky, the divine light was blazing, and the surrounding clouds were burned, and the hot waves were spreading and sweeping outward like a tsunami.

　　The temperature between heaven and earth was climbing wildly due to the appearance of Ziri. Many disciples were burning and unbearable. Some were burned and fell to the ground, and some were scared and immediately retreated.

　　 "Ah... so hot... who will save me!"

　　 "Quick! Quickly save people!!"

　　 Some disciples were burned to the ground, and the elders tried to save lives.

　　Nine Yang Xianzong suddenly made a mess.

　　 They didn't expect that when the suzerain shot, they were the first to suffer.

　　Meng Huayang was completely indifferent to this, just staring at Su Huohuo.

　　All the plants on Tianyang Mountain were spontaneously ignited by the high temperature of Ziri.

　　Langmeng and others faced this kind of powerful power, and did not retreat, but instead looked more focused.

　　 "This Menghuayang is so terrible, can Senior Su really handle it?" Jiang Muqing said nervously.

　　 "Shenhai Yizhong has dealt with Shenhai Sanzhong and replaced it with other powers. There is almost no chance of success. But Su Huohuo is a celestial wizard, and he may not really have the power to fight." Yun Qingyu made a judgment.

Ji Yinyin was also the first time to see the battle between Shenhai and Meng. His expression was full of excitement and longing, and his hands were so tense that he was oozing with sweat. ... such a vast and endless power of fire, is this the power of Shenhai Realm?"

　　 "Brother, if Su Huohuo can't fight, what should we do?"

　　An Bulang smiled and said, "Relax, you can kill Menghuayang with a slap."

　　 Everyone was surprised, and then felt that An Bulang was bragging.

　　Only Ji Yinyin was shocked, she knew that her master was never bragging!

　　Slap the triple power of Shenhai?

　　 Ji Yinyin originally thought that if she entered Tianyuan Realm, she would be closer to Master.

　　 But when I look at it now, how can it feel a lot farther away...

　　 This is really a desperate breakthrough speed!

　　……

　　 The top of Tianyang Mountain.

　　Meng Huayang stepped on the void and walked towards Su Huohuo step by step.

　　 The burning purple sun is also the man who is constantly approaching the top of the independent mountain.

　　 "All of your Yan Fa is taught by me, and my Purple Sun Burning Power has already been accomplished. What are you going to fight against me?" Meng Huayang is like a sun **** volley, with awe-inspiring power and a powerful voice.

　　 "On the sword in my hand." Su Huohuo pressed his hand over the hilt.

　　 Before he was replaced, maybe he was already deterred by the power of Menghuayang.

　　 But now, he is fearless.

　　 "When did you learn the sword?" Menghua Yangning Shinto.

　　 He has experienced Su Huohuo's sword, which is truly extraordinary, beyond his cognition and understanding.

　　 "Yesterday." Su Huohuo replied.

　　Mongolian “……”

　　 "Where is the Nine Yang Pearl?" Su Huohuo looked at the middle-aged man in the sky.

　　Meng Huayang smiled faintly and stretched out his arms. "Nine Yangzhu was originally my treasure. It has naturally become one with me..."

　　 If it was Su Huohuo in the past, it might have been anxiously corrupted and roared with anger.

　　However, now Su Huohuo only looked at Meng Huayang coldly and said, "Then I will cut you off, and then I will take out the Jiuyangzhu."

　　 "Do not measure." Meng Huayang held Su Huohuo's void.

　　 Suddenly, hot and hot magma erupted on the ground, rushing towards the Su fire.

　　 Su Huohuo stepped, his body exploded, escaped the invasion of countless magma, swept towards the high altitude Menghuayang, a flash of fierce flash in the eyes.

The purple big sun behind Meng Huayang trembles lightly, and three hundred dragons swim out of the big sun, rushing towards the Su fire quickly, and the spitting fire is enough to burn the heavens and earth, and burn all the heavens and earth to ashes .

　　 These three fire dragons contain the ultimate inflammatory power, and the high temperature is enough to melt the power of Shenhai Realm.

　　 Su Huohuo faced with the burning sky purple dragon, the sword handle clenched with one hand, finally pulled out slowly.

　　 This is his first time, using a sword against the enemy.

　　In an instant, the sharp swordmand shocked the sky.

　　The sword of all elders of Jiuyang Xianzong Qiming Qiming.

　　He who is born with a sword heart, if the sword comes out, then the sword will return to the heart!

　　Meng Huayang found that everything in front of him was replaced by the dazzling sword light, and that the light even overshadowed the light of the big sun, competing with the sun and the moon!

　　Zixiao ninefold, breaking the Japanese style!

　　Crimson red fire blade brought thousands of sword qi, the extreme sharp edge instantly split three giant purple sun fire dragons, split into two from the middle.

　　 Zilong wailed tragically in the sky.

　　The man in red pierced three purple dragons and rushed to Meng Huayang in front of him.

　　 A style of sword collapse, the path is simple, but the sword intention completely exceeds Meng Huayang's imagination, making him feel that he is not facing a simple sword collapse, but the supreme sword technique enough to split the sun.

　　Meng Huayang crossed his hands, and Ziri suddenly changed his position in front of him, and then he rushed towards Su Huohu, who was rushing towards him.

　　 "Dare to approach me, then I will melt you!"

　　 "Purple Sun Rises to the Sky!"

　　 The purple sun burst into infinite light and heat.

　　In an instant, the top of Tianyang Mountain was melted and evaporated to more than ten meters.

　　 Some of the disciples elders who were unable to dodge were either burned or melted away.

　　Su Huohuo is the closest, and the extreme high temperature can even melt the magic weapon.

　　He not only has the endless Chi Xiaobao sword in his hands, but he also looks like a peerless heavenly sword with a sheath, just a body protection sword gas, can dispel that high temperature.

　　 "Broken!"

　　 Jian Luo.

　　 Burning hot endless purple sun, a bright white mark appeared in the middle.

　　Finally, Ziriru's cut watermelon split from the middle.

　　Meng Huayang's face changed drastically, but the blade carried more than a sharp edge, and he quickly passed his body.

　　 哧啦!

"what……!!"

　　 screaming sounded.

　　 Blood flower splash room.

　　The body of Meng Huayang was chopped with huge blood marks, and the body fell into the sky.

　　 The purple sun was even cut in half by a sword, and then was torn into countless sparks by the aftermath of sword gas to dissipate.

　　 Su Huohuo was at an independent high altitude, overlooking the Menghuayang that he had cut down into the clouds. This scene made the elders of the disciples of Jiuyang Xianzong feel a little trance.

　　 A sword breaks the sun.

　　Sword slashes God.

　　 At this moment, Su Huohuo's power exceeded their imagination again.

　　 Even Yun Qingyu was shocked. He speculated that Su Huohuo was about 50 to 50 years away from Meng Huayang, but he did not expect that Su Huohuo, who was holding a spirit sword, could completely suppress Meng Huayang!

　　 Su Huohuo had a slight burn, but the momentum he released was not weakened.

"ended."

　　 He dived down.

　　Menghuayang's strongest moves have been broken by him, and the heavily damaged Menghuayang is no longer afraid.

　　 Chixiao's sword is full of swords, carrying thousands of red clouds and falling.

　　Nine heavy purple clouds, cut off the cloud!

　　Meng Huayang was lying on the ground, with blood on his chest and sword marks. He watched the red clouds on the sky being intercepted, condensed into a sky sword falling, and suddenly put his hand on the heart.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 A faint blue beam suddenly shot at Su Huohuo.

　　 The speed of the beam was extremely fast, and it instantly penetrated Su Huohuo's body sword gas, and shot into Su Huohuo's heart.

Su Huohuo's body trembled, ice cold spread from his body, his skin turned blue-black, and every inch of his body was torn by freezing. His cloud-cutting style also turned into a cloud of clouds because of this attack. spread.

　　 "This is... Nine Nether Cold Poison?!"

　　 His body exploded and his face changed dramatically.

　　 "Hahaha, that's right, it's the cold poison in Su Mu's body, the world is the yin thing!" Meng Huayang stood up and attacked him successfully, with a cruel smile on his face.

　　 Su Huohuo's face was angry, "You can use the power of Nine Nether Cold Poisons so quickly, now you still have a face that said that your original purpose was not the cold poison in Mu Mu's body?"

　　 "How is it? What else can you do, anyway, you will soon be reunited with your sister under the ground." Meng Huayang did not deny Su Huohuo, his hands behind his back, sneered.

　　 He said this to Su Huohuo, but forgot that there are other melon-eaters here.

　　Some disciples and elders of Jiuyang Xianzong felt shocked, but they didn't expect Menghuayang to be such a person. In other words, what Su Huohuo said before was actually true!

　　Su Huohuo wanted to suppress the cold poison in his body, and found that cold poison was extremely deep and terrifying, just like the eternal ghost, tortured and nibbling at his body a little bit. The extreme pain tortured even the perseverance like him, could not help trembling, the teeth clenched.

　　 "This poison is strangely cold in the world, and there is nothing to solve. After you are hit, the only result is that the whole body is eroded by the cold poison, and die suddenly!" Meng Huayang saw the unpredictable Su Huohuo and smiled more cheerfully.

　　 "I want to thank you..." Su Huohuo tremblingly spoke.

　　 "What?" Meng Huayang's expression stagnated.

　　 Su Huohuo looked at the Menghuayang on the ground, his skin had turned black and black, and the cold poison was torturing every part of the body bit by bit, and he was cold out, and his body gradually became stiff.

　　 But he still held his chest and smiled softly, "Thank you for letting me realize the pain Mu Mu has been suffering from..."

　　Everyone saw the man who had a difficult time holding a sword, and his mood was very complicated.

　　 Yun Qingyu and others couldn't even help but they were stopped by An Bulang.

"Don't thank me, I will let you experience the same feeling of being killed by cold poison like Su Mu." Meng Huayang lined up with one hand to his heart, and another faint blue light beam shot towards Su Huohuo .

　　 Su Huohuo's figure moved, and he rushed to Menghuayang actively, not hiding.

　　 Shit!

　　 Su Huohuo's body was stabbed, and his body swayed slightly, cold poison raged on his body even more crazy, but he was still approaching Menghuayang.

　　 "Crazy man!" Meng Huayang's face also changed, and he continued to shoot at his chest.

　　 is another beam of nine cold and poisonous beams.

　　Su Huohuo can't avoid it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ has another hit.

　　 Shit! Cold poison entered the body, and the body was destroyed again.

　　, who was supposed to be eroded by cold poison and lost his fighting power, somehow, holding the sword in both hands, the accumulated sword power became more and more scary.

　　 "No! Nine Nether cold poison can obviously kill the heart, freeze all forces, why you..." Meng Huayang's expression became panic.

　　 An Bulang in the sky, but with a faint smile, "Sword Heart, it is not so easy to be frozen."

　　 Su Huohuo rushed in front of Menghua Yang, and his sword movement seemed to be slow, but Menghua Yang produced a feeling of nowhere to escape. He wanted to resist, but the sword slashed all his strength and slashed across his neck...

　　 Wow!

　　Head flying high.

　　 There was also an expression on Meng Huayang who was shocked to understand.

　　 He didn't know **** Su Huohuo until he died.

　　The blade of Su Huohuo was another roll. From the heart of Menghuayang, a golden bead sized like a longan was dug.

　　 "Mu Mu, I did it..."

　　Su Huohuo held the beads and looked up at the soft woman who slept upwards. There were two lines of tears on her hard and black face.

　　 He rolled his eyes and fell straight backwards, and the world fell into darkness...