I have a passive skill.

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

It hurts, but it doesn't hurt, but this sudden shock, is it to scare people to death?

"What?"

Qiao Qianzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, grinned his teeth and said, "You brat, you're talking big again! I can't even see it very clearly, so it's as if you can see through it."

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Chapter 2 Ten

"Ok?"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned: "You can't see it?"

"Suspected, passive value, 4."

""

Ye Xiaotian resolutely kept his mouth shut, and with a swipe of his hand in the void, a light curtain was drawn, which was clearly a scene in the world of white flames.

"What kind of spiritual skill is this?" Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up.

"Big moving sky mirror."

"Can you see everything?"

"Uh-huh?"

After Ye Xiaotian responded, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Hehe, it's not what you think."

""

"Suspected, passive value, 4."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the height of the dean, and suddenly his eyes became more enlightened.

After the light curtain was formed, everyone's attention was obviously diverted, and Xu Xiaoshou stopped talking and looked at this magical "big moving sky mirror".

If it wasn't for the alien projection, Ye Xiaotian would have no trouble at all.

He doesn't even need to look at the light curtain, his eyes can directly penetrate the world of white flames.

The three people in the "Longrong Realm" stood out of thin air. Obviously there was no such existence as Xu Xiaoshou, and the atmosphere was extremely stagnant.

Several people were sweating profusely from the high temperature. Cenchov was obviously not used to the temperature. With a light breath, a puff of smoke enveloped him, isolating himself.

"That's it?"

He patted the small ax in his hand. If it was only to this extent, then this old man with straw hats was really not worthy of his expectations.

Sang Lao smiled, and then his face became cold.

"Cenchov, remember this moment, it is your highlight moment!"

As soon as the straw hat was lifted, there was no movement at all, but the "Long Rongjie" flew down to count the white line of fire, and suddenly climbed towards Cen Qiaofu.

Jinzhao is as warm as Tianyan, obviously no one wants to try it lightly.

Cenchov snatched away in an instant, and several white lines of fire blasted in one place and exploded in an instant.

With a bang, the air wave surged, and the big explosion that was supposed to break through the sky was confined to a mere "Long Fusion Realm", and its power can be imagined.

Cenchov's figure was directly thrown into the air, but he stabilized at the critical moment, avoiding the fate of jumping on the white flame barrier wall.

The temperature in there, even just looking at it, can make the soul anxious!

Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat when he saw it outside.

"Is it so scary?"

Others don't know it, but he has the same root, and he can see it very clearly.

Those few white fire wires seemed to be mixed with countless compressed fire seeds.

The destructive power of such a collision, if not for the "Longrong Realm", would it blow up half of the inner courtyard?

"Old Sang"

Jiang Bianyan looked at the "Daqian Tianjing" and murmured. He remembered that when he saw the old man last time, he seemed confident that he could stand against the old man.

However, after not seeing him for more than ten years, this guy completely left himself behind.

Not to mention him, even the few people in Linggong were shocked.

Sang Lao really rarely took shots, which caused their memory of him to almost stay more than ten years ago.

This party saw it with his own eyes, but he had to be convinced.

"So strong!"

Xiao Qixiu said in a deep voice: "Perhaps he is right, we are indeed framed by the Spirit Palace."

Several people were silent again, Xu Xiaoshou secretly glanced a few times, saw it enviously, but didn't seem to see any regret.

"The way is different, the choice is different."

The four of them were surprised at the same time, as if they didn't expect Xu Xiaoshou to say such words, but they didn't say much.

In "Dragon Melting Realm".

That kind of explosion was extraordinary to Xu Xiaoshou, but facing the two of them, it was obviously not enough.

The masked man was in charge of the "Tomb Famous City Snow", and he cut through the air waves with a single strike.

Not to mention Cenchov, as long as the attack doesn't hit him, the aftermath alone won't hurt him at all.

He slashed towards the sky with an axe, and a black cut instantly pierced through the "Longfu Realm".

However, the latter is like a water curtain, returning to its original state after the cut.

"Something."

Cenchov was surprised, the power of the Dao and the power of the spirit contained in his ax failed to blast it open.

On the contrary, it was more like being burned alive.

No, it wasn't burned, it was swallowed!

My own strength was actually eaten by the "Dragon Fusion Realm", and then turned into energy nutrients to maintain its high temperature.

"Good trick!"

"If you think about it, I can't get out?"

Sang Lao sneered: "You can try."

Tzenchov flew away with the ax in hand.

"Don't try it, if you can lie down, it must be a nonsense dragon fusion world, it will be destroyed by itself!"

A figure came in a flash, but Sang Lao was neither surprised nor panicked.

He raised his hand and said in his mouth:

"Oven!"

In an instant, the "Dragon Melting Realm" seemed to have turned into an oven of heaven and earth, and endless white flames spewed out from under the ground, filling the entire space in an instant.

The "big moving sky mirror" outside suddenly buzzed and trembled, as if it was about to be unable to withstand the high temperature and burst directly.

Ye Xiaotian quickly steadied himself, but the screen was completely white, but he never saw anything again.

Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" was clear.

Under such an indiscriminate attack, not only Cenchov, who was rushing towards Sang Lao, was slammed, but even the masked man was unable to dodge.

A raging flame ignited on the two of them at the same time, and they couldn't be extinguished at all.

"What the hell!"

Cen Qiaofu was startled now, he used Ling Yuan to fade the fire, the Ling Yuan was burned and then used the Dao to repel it, and the Dao Foundation was burned!

Such a domineering flame reminded him of something.

"Jinzhao Tianyan? Are you the apprentice of Jinzhao Half-Saint?"

Elder Sang didn't reply, he grabbed it with both hands, and the terrifying flame seemed to directly burn through the souls of the two of them.

Cenchov's complexion suddenly wrinkled, and even his hair turned gray.

"Fate burns?"

His pupils shrank, and he couldn't calm down a little.

The old man's body was a bit rickety, but he was still strong. However, under this attack, his skin was wrinkled, as if even his body had aged a little.

"woodcutter!"

"The things have arrived, there is no need to fight him, let's go first!"

The masked man was also in great pain. It was not the first time he had tasted the taste of Jin Zhaotian Yan. He already had a wounded Daoist foundation, so he couldn't afford to deal with this old man.

That's why he didn't want to fight with Sang Lao.

This guy was too disgusting. As his enemy, even if he could kill him, half of him would have to be crippled, and the damage was almost irreparable.

Not worth the candle!

"Tomb Famous City Snow" pulled out from behind, but the sword intent to soar into the sky was directly strangled on the barrier above the "Longrong Realm".

The masked man had a headache, the flame that burns everything is really scary.

He said via voice transmission: "Slash with all your strength, let's leave this place first."

Tzenchov nodded.

He already understood how disgusting this old man was, so naturally he didn't want to continue fighting with him.

The ax was barely lifted, but Sang Lao sneered.

"Can't fight, want to run?"

When he split his hands, the "Long Fusion Realm" that trapped the two of them burst open and turned into two huge burning balls, like the sun falling on the ground, steaming everything!

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened when he saw it, why is this technique familiar?

In the next second, a more familiar method came.

Sang Lao pinched his hands, and the two white blazing suns seemed to be condensed, directly turning into two human-sized spheres.

The majestic energy can't be compressed, and there is actually a little leakage.

The mist that leaked like that directly melted through the space of heaven and earth.

People in the sphere, the ending can be imagined!

Xu Xiao was startled.

The fighting style that existed in his mind was actually used first by the dead old man.

"The art of congealing pills?"

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Chapter 211 The one who can't keep

This technique is clearly the Ningdan technique that Sang Lao passed on to him.

Looking at the situation in front of him, it seems that the two people in the "Longrong Realm" were refined as pills?

There was a sound of gasping from the side, and it was obvious that the several thrones were also shocked by these methods.

Xu Xiaoshou watched carefully again, the temperature of the compressed blazing white fireball had doubled.

"Can you survive?"

As soon as this idea appeared, one of the fireballs trembled violently, and a frosty breath diffused from it.

Everyone was astonished, under such flames, there was actually a cold aura emanating from it?

"Tomb Famous City Snow!"