Chapter 463: 8 Wild Fire Dragon

Chapter 463:
Xiaoxue felt Yun Yilan's breath, and his expression changed greatly.
If it is just a cloud Yilan, Xiaoxue is not afraid.
However, the Incense Valley came with 7 people at once, including Yun Yilan and Shangguan Ce, each of which is very strong, equivalent to the first monk of the peaks of Qingyunmen or the monk level of Tianyin Temple.
Such strength is already equivalent to that of the Emperor Xuanwu Continent.
"Damn, I thought it was just a playboy, I didn't expect it to be so big."
Xiao Xue's dark path was not good, blood flashed from all over him, and a large dark sword floated from his forehead.
This great sword released a strange luster, which contained the atmosphere of the underworld.
"Xiaolian, withdraw quickly."
Little blood roared. He has an advantage, but the situation is very dangerous.
If he is alone, even if there are many strong players in Incense Valley, he can't stop him.
However, he was followed by Xiaolian and others, who became his drag.
Therefore, he can only hold the enemy and let Xiaolian and others evacuate.
Clank.
As Xiao Xue said, the ghost sword on his forehead blasted out, his sword aura, like Shura.
The sword was cut out, full of feet, and cut towards the guard of Yunhai who was standing in front of him.
A breath filled it, as if there were evil spirits roaring.
Yunhai's guards saw the arrival of the reinforcements, and he was just relieved. At this moment, Kendo had a terrorist attack, and suddenly felt cold all over, and his heart almost stopped beating.
At the moment of the crisis, the guards roared, and the real element of the whole body ran crazy, and a long gun was shot in his hand, and a flame was sprayed on it.
This flame is not an ordinary fire, but a refinement of the ground fire spirit in the Van Gogh Valley. It is very powerful, even the divine gold can be melted.
However, he waved the flame and was cut open by Jianguang.
The realm of Xiao Xue is much higher than him, and he can't beat him at all if he really fights.
Rumble.
The crimson flame burst, and the sparks jumped and fled everywhere, making it difficult to resist the power of the Nether Sword.
"It's over."
Yunhai's guard was not good, he only felt his body cool, and a terrifying force swept through his body.
Subsequently, his figure was annihilated under the ghost sword, and his body was completely destroyed.
"Bold wolf demon, chaotic the world, and killing my disciples of Incense Valley, I can't tolerate you."
Yun Yilan was furious, and his voice was like a storm, and waves passed over.
Under his voice, the clouds of Jiuxiao were all dissipated, revealing the grandeur.
His voice fell, and a strange magic weapon appeared in his hand.
The shape of the magic weapon is a half-palm-shaped thing, with a round shape, and a jade ring of green color on the outside. It is green and dripping, and at first glance it is not an ordinary product, and in the middle of the jade ring, a small piece is set. The mirror-like, non-mirror-like, thin slices of crimson color, and a flamboyant flame totem carved in the middle.
The whole thing, that jade ring occupies most of it, and on both sides of the jade ring, there is also a red silk spike tied to the ring.
This is the treasure treasure Xuanhuojian of Incense Valley.
Xuanhuojian is the supreme artifact of the world of Zhuxian, the essence of ten thousand fires, the world's most yang to the strongest thing, no weaker than the current Zhuxian sword.
This treasure was originally an exquisite magic weapon of the witches of southern Xinjiang, and later became the treasure of Zhengu, one of the three main schools of righteousness.
Now, Yun Yilan actually brought it out.
Yun Yilan angered Xuan Huo Jian immediately.
This Xuan Huo Jian urged out, the flame totem burning on it, an ancient breath spread from it.
At the same time, the surrounding air became dry and hot, and a red-red air flow came out of Xuan Huo Jian.
The airflow converged and turned into flame.
The flames converged and turned into fire dragons in the air.
The fire dragon's feet are a hundred feet long, not physical, but very real. A pair of dragon eyes are shining, lifelike, like having spirituality.
"Demon, look at me not to burn you."
Yun Yilan shouted angrily, the true elements in his body flowed continuously, and injected into Xuan Huo Jian.
This Xuan Huo Jian is a treasure of Incense Burning Valley, and it also needs the real element of terror when urged, but after it is urged, it will release the eight wild fire dragons. This is a horror flame of the ancient times, with burning mountains and boiling the sea Power.
"not good."
Seeing this eight-arrogant fire dragon, Xiaoxue immediately felt a sense of extreme depression, and a dangerous breath came quickly.
He quickly retracted the Nether Sword without escaping.
Because it was too late, the eight wild fire dragons had rushed out, opened their fangs, and bite at him.
These eight wild fire dragons have locked him, and escape will only reveal a bigger flaw, that is a dead end.
At the moment of crisis, Xiaoxue did not panic. He drank angrily, the Nether Sword shivered slightly, and the demon power all over his body was injected into the Nether Sword.
Clank.
The Nether Sword turned into a Great Sky Sword and was directly cut out.
The sword was cut out, and the sky was full of blood, and the whole world was transformed into a color under the blood.
The red of the Nether Sword and the crimson flames of the Eight Waste Fire Dragons reflect the whole world, and the breath is constantly fighting.
"A strong monster, I don't know where it came from. I have never heard of it before. Isn't it an ancient species?"
Yun Yilan thought in his heart, and his eyes showed a fine light.
"Strength is strong, not weaker than me, but, today you are unlucky."
Yun Yilan thought to himself that Dantian Qihai was violently tumbling, and Xuan Huo Jian gave out a deep luster.
Wailing.
The eight wild fire dragons made a roar in the blink of an eye. This roar sounded like heaven and earth, and contained a vast sky of prestige, filled with the ancient atmosphere.
Under this breath, all demons must retreat.
Xuan Huo Jian, the fire of the sun, adhering to the righteousness of the world, has a great restraint effect on the demon.
Xiaoxue is a demon clan, and Nether Sword is a magic sword.
Therefore, he was thoroughly restrained by Xuan Huo Jian.
It was only a moment~EbookFREE.me~ Xiaoxue's body trembled, and the light of the Nether Sword was actually compressed directly, almost losing control.
The look of the little blood changed greatly, and the real secret of the Heavenly Demon Tu Sheng was quickly run. The five organs in the body burst out a colorful glow, and a powerful force was born, which stabilized the Nether Sword.
It is a pity that although the real secret of the Heavenly Demon Slayer is powerful, it is not even suppressed by Xuan Huo Jian. Unfortunately, the blood training is short, and it has only been in contact for five or six years. The five internal organs smelting has only been initially developed.
You know, he doesn’t have Qi Xiaosheng’s scanning system.
Therefore, although the Nether Sword is not out of control, it is also greatly reduced in power, and it is difficult to resist the atmosphere of the eight wild fire dragons.
boom.
The Eight Waste Fire Dragons rushed down and flew the Nether Sword directly.
Xiao Xue's body flickered again and again, using the Nether Sword to resist the moment of the Eight Wasted Fire Dragons, and turned to avoid the attack. At the same time, the wind under his feet turned into blood, and escaped to the distance.