Flower Master in the City

This flow of fire naturally did not hurt Chu Yao and the others.

Just ditch it lightly and avoid it lightly.

The strange thing is that the current of fire could not rush out of the hall, and dissipated by itself at the door of the hall.

Jiang Qingyue frowned slightly, and said: "Those people outside the palace set up barriers. It seems that they really want to kill us."

"Then let them try, who kills who in the end?" Chu Yao snorted and said uncomfortably.

"Hey, it's such a big fire." Wang Xiaoya slapped the red-robed man with her palms, and urged her to ask: "It's amazing, can you get something bigger?"

The man in the red robe stared at Wang Xiaoya coldly: "Just now I just gave you a good start. This banner will mainly try your fineness first. When the time comes, I will draw my soul and condense the pill. It can be regarded as compensation for the Sacred Cult of the Fire."

Chu Yao immediately got serious, and said to the red-robed man: "What is your position in this cult, and if you have any accomplices, you can say it together. You can change to a quicker way of death."

"I can't help myself." The man in the red robe suddenly squeezed the technique with both hands, the red robe on his body instantly turned into a blazing fire, and he held a small flag with nine scales in his hand.

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

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

Looking at these flames, Jiang Qingyue suddenly remembered the identity of the person in front of him. Chong Chuyao and Wang Xiaoya said, "This person is the owner of the flame flag among the six banners of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect. It is said that the flame flag in his hand has been cultivated to Extremely, it can melt through the Xianyun Continent."

"Yes, you have some eyesight." Linhuoqi said proudly: "You'd better be obedient and catch it, otherwise you will be burned and there will be no ashes left."

"It's said that only when you have cultivated to the extreme can you have that kind of power." Chu Yao sneered, and said directly: "Looking at your current virtue, it is estimated that even one-tenth of the power has not come out. It is estimated that this fire I can only boil the foot wash."

Wang Xiaoya smiled and said, "Chu Yao, you don't slap someone in the face, you will save some face for others."

"Since you have to die, the banner owner will complete you!" Seeing these three women despise him so much, the owner of Linhuo Qi was angry, and immediately waved the flame color flag in his hand, "Red flame, galloping like a tiger!"

Under the order of the flag, several streams of fire instantly turned into three fire tigers as large as Taibo, and they rushed towards Chu Yao, Wang Xiaoya and Jiang Qingyue respectively.

Chu Yao twisted his body, and immediately took a slender step, avoiding the fire tiger's pounce, and then flew with a kick, kicked out the strength, and cut the fire tiger in half.

It's a pity that this blow didn't have much effect. After all, the fire tiger was just a flame. After a while, it merged into one again, roaring and rushing again.

On the other side, 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 really good, you can grab one and give it to Sister Liu Meng, she will definitely like it."

"The fire tiger does not exist, but it is relatively rare." Jiang Qingyue avoided the fire tiger's attack at will, and Chong Wang Xiaoya explained: "Since he can use the flag to turn fire into a tiger, it means that he must have hunted the fire tiger. I took Huohu’s inner alchemy. Otherwise, it would be more convenient to flaming crows under normal circumstances."

Wang Xiaoya blinked: "If you take the Huohu Neidan from the flag and put it in the body of an ordinary tiger, can you become a Fire Tiger?"

"No, the tiger will be directly burned to death by the pill fire." Jiang Qingyue was a little dumbfounded at Wang Xiaoya's brain hole.

"Then it's boring." Girl Wang shook her head, rather disappointed.

"Hehe, when the banner owner draws your soul and condenses the pill, you will naturally be in the banner and merge with the spirit of the fire tiger." The owner of the flame flag said with a grin: "So, don't resist. Now, be obedient."

Wang Xiaoya cast aside: "You are very annoying, can you stop resisting and go to death obediently, can't you?"

"I still want to take advantage of my tongue. It seems that the flames are not enough, so let you open your eyes again!" The owner of the Flame Flag snorted coldly, and suddenly the third scale was lit up in the flag in his hand: "Zi Yan, Flying ascending dragon!"

The three fire tigers immediately joined together, forming a fire dragon, spraying flames at Chu Yao and the three of them, looking extremely dangerous.

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

The owner of the Linhuoqi flag made a point in his hand: "Go!"

"Fuck your mother." Wang Xiaoya flashed in front of the owner of Linhuoqi, and blasted his nose with a punch.

"Haha, it's useless." Linhuo flag owner said mockingly: "You think this kind of fist can hurt the flag owner half a bit...Ah!"

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

"Do you really think how good you are?" Wang Xiaoya said with an uncomfortable expression: "Your aunt's grandmother, although I am not good at my practice, but the realm of cultivation is crushing you. Is it a joke to pass the catastrophe?"

"Passing the Tribulation Period?" The owner of Linhuoqi's eyes showed a look of horror, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could anyone on the Fairy Cloud Continent be able to cross the Tribulation Period..."

Chu Yao said sarcastically, "I'm sorry, I'm also going through the catastrophe period. According to my husband, impossible things happen frequently. If you are shocked, you should go to death sooner. You should be able to go to the underworld. Be quiet."

Jiang Qingyue drew the sword back to its sheath, clicked a talisman on the brow of the Linhuo flag owner, and said lightly: "Give you one last chance. If you want to tell where your accomplices are and what you want to do in the boat-swallowing country, we can forgive you. You die."

"Hehe. The Sacred Sacred Sect of Ten Thousand Fires, through generations, fireworks will never go out, and will be passed on forever." The owner of the flame flag snorted and said suddenly: "In order to gain access to the avenue, even if my cultists die ten thousand times, they will not hesitate to die. Since I lost to you, let's go to **** together."

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

Six of the nine scales on the flag lit up suddenly, and a surging heat burst out from 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 the Yujian flew into the sky: "He wants to die with us, retreat first."

"call!"

The heat wave was like a flow, and the six-colored flames engulfed the entire palace in an instant, and even the people in red who arranged the enchantment outside the temple were also affected, directly burned into bones, and burned to ashes, and was blown away invisible by the heat.

"You need to control this stream of fire, otherwise it may spread to the innocent." Chu Yao watched the stream of fire scattered around in mid-air, and said with some worry.

"Yes, if you keep going like this, the entire city is probably ruined." Wang Xiaoya also felt a little scary. Although they were already immortal cultivators, they still had a strong empathy for ordinary people.

Jiang Qingyue considered it for a moment, and said with some anxiety: "This stream of fire is extraordinary. The flame flag is a supreme spiritual treasure. The firepower contained in it is not easy to extinguish even if you are crossing the catastrophe period."

"Since it can't be extinguished, then lead it elsewhere." Wang Xiaoya said casually, turning her head.

Following this train of thought, Chu Yao immediately made a decision: "If the fire cannot be allowed to spread, let it penetrate downward."

"This is a way." Jiang Qingyue nodded, and said to the two of them: "Go and guard on both sides, don't let this fire escape, it should be a little wise, I will cut this fire to Go underground."

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

Hanging in the air, Jiang Qingyue lifted the long sword in her hand, facing the sunlight, and used the strongest style of the night sword technique.

"Zhanye sword technique, nine styles · day picking CD drive Jingye."

With the sword power up, thick clouds gathered suddenly, covering the sky and obscuring the sun.

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

The ground collapsed wherever it was illuminated, and the billowing fire was instantly suppressed, sinking with it.

Those fires really seemed to have opened up the wisdom, immediately turned into countless sparks, splashing around, trying to escape the range of this sword.

Unfortunately, they can't escape even a bit.

Because Chu Yao and Wang Xiaoya guarded one place each, transported their spiritual energy, formed a huge enchantment, and suppressed them all.

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

Just as the three of Chu Yao and the others breathed a sigh of relief, a loud roar suddenly came from the ground: "Who is it that dare to use this kind of fire to harm this king?"

"There is still someone underneath?" Wang Xiaoya showed an unexpected expression.

Chu Yao also felt weird: "He claims to be the king. Could it be that the king of the boat swallowing nation was trapped by the Ten thousand fire religion?"

"I'm afraid not necessarily." Jiang Qingyue's heart was filled with a bad guess, "I'm afraid this king and Wanhuo Sect are in the same group, and they are no longer...not human."

"Not a human? What do you mean!" It's not that Chu Yao and Wang Xiaoya have inferior eyesight as Jiang Qingyue, but that they have lived on the earth before and have never seen any monsters or ghosts. They just watched them in movies and TV dramas, so some thinking patterns are not so easy. break in.

At this time, the underground voice roared again: "Ah, the lonely king city, the lonely clansman..."

"Rumble rumbling!"

The ground trembled violently, and the palace, which was originally a mess, seemed to have been hit by an earthquake at this moment, and it was broken into broken bricks and shingles.

Those royal families who live in the palace are naturally less fortunate.

"Then... things are coming out!" Jiang Qingyue frowned and reminded.

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

"I'm afraid there is nothing to look at, maybe it's a bit disgusting." Chu Yao said a little uncomfortably.

"Boom!"

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

"That's you!" The incomparable giant in the deep roared angrily: "Kill the lonely king, ruin the lonely palace, and also cut off the lonely longevity...you all have to die!"

Wang Xiaoya's eyes widened and pointed at the thing in Diyuan: "Which, is this... a great bastard?"