Mysterious Catastrophe

"Heh... Unfortunately, I thought your Excellency was going to use some trump card, so it was Wind Wing Technique?"

Dongmenxue said to Di Sanshun: "This kid wants to run away!"

"Don't worry, he won't be able to run away in the old man's ghost fog!"

Di Sanshun cautiously mobilized many foundation-building ghosts, preparing to finally send the Elder Sanshan Huikeqing on the road.

He was still very careful, he didn't want to fight to the death with a foundation cultivator who knew he was going to die.

"Why...why did you come to break my sense of security?"

Aaron's voice was cold, and accompanied by the inexplicable sound of incantations, a layer of pitch-black flames emerged from his body, as if he was wearing a black armor!

raging!

The two foundation-building ghosts who were approaching to sneak attack suddenly turned into nothingness without making a sound after encountering the traces of black flames!

"This...this is..."

The eyeballs of Di Sanshun and Dongmenxue were about to pop out: "Black Sun Demonic Fire?! So many demonic fires? How many years of lifespan did he burn? This kid is really going to desperately...Everyone be careful, as long as you endure When his life energy is exhausted, we don't need to touch him and he will die!"

The 'Magic Flame Jue' has been leaked long ago, so I am not surprised that someone will meet Di Sanshun.

What surprised him was that the other party could summon so many Black Sun Demon Fires... This is indeed a ruthless person!

"go with!"

Aaron pointed at the flying boat again, and a circle of pitch-black flames flew out, turning into pitch-black firebirds, protecting the longevity turtle and Shen Qingchen.

"Black Sun Demon Flame... Can it transform?" Fairy Baihe looked at this scene and suddenly felt her scalp go numb.

"Unheard of!"

"Could it be that this isn't the Black Sun Demon Fire?"

Even Di Sanshun, the foundation-establishing demon cultivator of the Black Blood Sect, was a little uncertain at this moment.

"Punch three feet, martial arts rule the roost!"

"Within seven steps, my fist is the fastest, and after seven steps, I am still the fastest!"

Aaron laughed, and folded the wind wings behind him.

Whoosh!

Under the blessing of the full-level Wind Wing Technique, he turned into an afterimage, and suddenly came in front of the three Foundation Builders.

"not good!"

Dongmenxue's complexion changed drastically, but fortunately his magic weapon for body protection - a silver mirror has been sacrificed to the psychic, so he took the initiative to jump out to resist.

boom!

Aaron, who was wearing pitch-black armor, swung a punch, and the scorching magic fire instantly burned on this high-grade defensive magic weapon.

Whoohoo!

The terrifying flame instantly melted a big hole in the mirror, and Aaron's fist hit Dongmenxue's chest directly, piercing it like a piece of paper.

"impossible!"

Dongmenxue's eyes were blurred, as if thinking of the high spirits of youth, the helplessness of middle age, and the despair of old age...

Immediately, he was cremated to ashes by the Black Sun Demon in his body.

"what!"

The white crane fairy next to him screamed, and a magic weapon hit Aaron's body, but was directly burned into nothingness by the flames of the armor.

Then, the strands of magic fire followed the magic weapon and dropped a little spark on her body.

"save……"

As soon as Fairy Baihe said a single word, her whole body was engulfed by pitch-black flames.

The power of the magic fire is so powerful!

Chapter 628

"what!"

Di Sanshun, the last remaining member of the three major demon sects who built the foundation, let out a scream, and directly abandoned the Qiansha Banner, and was about to turn into a ray of light and flee far away.

It can't be blamed for his loss of fighting spirit, it's because Aaron's behavior is too enchanting!

The power of the Black Sun Demon Flame is even more terrifying than those Demon Flame monks!

And...there is still a steady stream!

It made Di Sanshun think he was dreaming!

Why can the other party release so many magic fires without running out of life energy?

He originally thought that he could consume the other party to death, but he didn't expect that he would be the first to be consumed to death!

……

"Senior Brother Zhang... I think those foundation-builders of the Three Mountains Society will soon be unable to hold on..."

Outside the ghost fog, the two monks of the Qingdingmen were still watching from the old gods: "It's time to prepare to make a move."

"Well... this time we are fighting the demon cultivators bravely, and we will definitely be rewarded with a lot of meritorious deeds. It's just a pity that several monks from the Sanshan Society died unfortunately."

The seasoned Senior Brother Zhang stroked his beard and smiled, quite pleased with himself.

raging!

The next moment, a mutation occurs!

A terrifying pitch-black flame, like a fire dragon, tore apart the ghost mist.

Countless ghosts screamed and turned into ashes just after being touched by a little black flame.

A large amount of mist quickly curled back into a broken thousand evil flag, looking like it was seriously injured.

After the ghost fog was removed, everything that was originally shrouded became clear.

In the sky, there is only one tortoise driving the magic weapon of the flying boat, and a female cultivator is lying on it, and there are many jet-black firebirds guarding it.

On the other side, a Black Blood Sect builder screamed, not even wanting Qian Sha Banner, and ran away desperately.

Behind the opponent was chasing a strange man with cyan wings, his whole body covered in pitch-black flame armor, and he didn't even spare his face.

The man's Wind Spirit wings flapped slightly, and he came to the back of the fleeing Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator, with a black flame burning in his hand, and pressed it on the opponent's vest.

Wave!

The countless defenses burst like soap bubbles, and finally a trace of black fire fell on the demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Moxiu didn't even utter a scream, and was reduced to ashes.

What's even more disturbing is that after killing the sorcerer, the dark figure turned directly to this side, and then quickly chased after him.

"This...this...this..."

"Stop him!"

Senior Brother Zhang screamed, and Junior Brother Lin subconsciously flew out a magic sword, pulled out a green awn that was tens of feet long, and stabbed at the man.

But when the man folded his body, he avoided the sword glow extremely dexterously, and then flicked his fingers, and a jet-black flame fell on the flying sword itself.

Junior Brother Lin suddenly felt a heart-piercing burning sensation, the mana and consciousness on the flying sword were greatly damaged, and he lost contact with his beloved magic weapon.

Then, the man came up to him and waved his hand.

puff!

A sword light fell, beheading his head.

And the moment Junior Brother Lin's head fell, he realized that Senior Brother Zhang, who was supposed to be defending hand in hand with him, had already run away!

"Brother, you..."

He was full of resentment, but his consciousness could only helplessly fall into darkness.

"It doesn't matter whether these two people are watching the fire from the other side, or the rescue is too late...Anyway, after seeing this scene, they must kill and silence!"

Aaron switched to using the flying sword to kill the mouth this time, just to keep some gains.

The Black Sun Demon Fire is easy to use, but once it is used, all the loot is gone!

At this time, his figure folded several times, and he caught up with Senior Brother Zhang who was running away.

"This fellow Taoist... I... I am the direct descendant of Patriarch Qingdan!" Senior Brother Zhang fled frantically while transmitting voice.

"The ones who killed were Qingdan's disciples and grandchildren!"

It was fine if he didn't say it, but when he said this, Aaron became even more murderous, and directly pinched the magic formula, pulling out a black sun magic fire again.

The magic fire deformed and twisted in mid-air...it turned into a falcon, its speed increased sharply, and it flew behind Senior Brother Zhang.

"No!"

Brother Zhang's eyes were about to burst, and he struck out a bronze tripod, which turned out to be a top-level magic weapon!

peck!

The pitch-black falcon fluttered on the bronze tripod, and directly burned blazingly on this top-level magic weapon.

Brother Zhang suddenly felt a pain in his consciousness, but he didn't look back.

As long as you can escape with your life, it is worth losing a top-level magic weapon!

But the next moment, he saw dense black fireballs emerging, turning into an army of sparrows, and encircling him.

Boom!

His face was gloomy, and he displayed the famous 'Mother and Son Thunder'.

With the power of destroying evil, streaks of thunder light exploded in the pitch-black army of sparrows.

Evil prevails!

Most of the magical powers of thunder and lightning have miraculous effects in destroying evil, and they are even more effective against demon cultivators and evil cultivators!

But this time, those thunderbolts were burned and eaten by countless pitch-black sparrows... quickly disappeared.

Brother Zhang looked at this scene and finally despaired: "Who the hell are you?"

"you do not need to know."

Aaron let a pitch-black sparrow burn Senior Brother Zhang's protective mask, and then a sword fell, taking the opponent's life.

"Hopefully there will be something good."

Ling Kong took the other party's storage bag in his hand, Aaron took back the Black Sun Devil Fire, and went back non-stop, took away the storage bags of Junior Brother Lin and Zhong Wuyou, cleaned the battlefield along the way, and inspected them inch by inch with his spiritual sense Land, wipe out the leftovers of the girl thieves, then eliminate the traces, check whether there are tracking signs...

……

After some busy work, Aaron poured out the items in the storage bags of several people, burned the storage bags and suspicious objects directly, and then counted the harvest.

"The Devil's Sect is the worst... Nothing is left... No, there is a top-level magic weapon 'Qiansha Banner', but it looks a bit miserable, and the 'Bronze Cauldron' is also miserable..."

Under the Black Sun Demonic Fire, all top-grade magic weapons can be scrapped directly, but although the top-level magic weapons are damaged, they don't burn for a long time, so it's not too serious.

With Aaron's refining skills, he can barely repair it, and then use it for himself.

"Besides... there are thousands of low-grade spirit stones, dozens of middle-grade spirit stones, some elixir, some pills and talismans... some materials... some jade slips of exercises... Huh? Cultivation method?"

Aaron took out a piece of white jade slip in Zhong Wuyou's storage bag, checked it with his spiritual sense, and found that it was actually the 'Ming Yu Jue' technique!

Even, there are sixteen floors!

That's right, it's not the original saying that one can practice to the fourteenth level in the early stage of alchemy, but the sixteenth level of cultivation in the late stage of alchemy!

"Xiao Zhong is not authentic... Why does the seller want a large sum of spirit stones? He already got the exercises, and he is waiting to restrain me slowly in the future, right?"

"Complete a mission first, then blackmail me with a large sum of spirit stones and give me fourteen-level exercises. No... Maybe you can find an excuse and only give me thirteen-level exercises. Can't hold back the alchemy method?" put!"

"For the next mission, give me the fourteenth floor of the exercises..."

"Not only do I have to do quests, but I also have to officially join the Sanshan Association before I can give follow-up exercises? The little guy has so many eyes... Bah!"

Aaron complained about Xiao Zhong's corpse, but thinking that the other party was dead, he graciously forgave him and didn't care about the dead.

"It's a real battle this time, and it's very rewarding..."