Chapter 114: Real Fire

Chapter 114

"There are some things that you can't touch, you know!"

The mysterious man had a deep murderous intention in his eyes. For the sake of the slaughter cave, he left the family alone and wandered around the northern region in order to get eight scabbards and then open the slaughter cave!

This is his secret. Even the rest of the family don't know it. But now, Su Yue has become the second person to eat crabs. What originally belonged to him suddenly divided into a small piece and was obtained by Su Yue, which made him completely determined to kill Su Yue!

He jumped up with the sound of the wind.

He flicked his fingers with the sound of wind.

The dark light shines between the fingers and rushes to the direction of Su Yue. The spiritual power of the nine layers of the foundation spewed out thinly, like a river. The river is clattering and decomposed into a drop of water. When the fingers bounce, the water drops fly out one after another, and the dark light continues to fall on Su Yue's head like raindrops.

This is not a magic power, nor a spell. It's just the use of spiritual power. The terrible thing about building the nine layers of foundation is that the use of spiritual power has reached its peak. There is no need to use magic magic. The spiritual power in the body alone is enough to make the enemy unable to resist.

However, Su Yue is not an ordinary monk. He is a sword practitioner, and his spiritual power is different. However, these distances can be made up with the sword in his hand. The blade is cold, dancing like the wind, and the round opening and closing, blocking the swarming spiritual water droplets.

The mysterious man sneered and was no longer in vain. He flicked his finger. Suddenly, the firelight behind him shone. The fireballs the size of a fist flew up and emitted heat. Gradually, the fireballs appeared more and more. Thousands of times suddenly merged into a fire dragon more than ten feet long, suddenly swung its tail at Su Yue. And go.

The fire is between the tangible and invisible. The resistance alone cannot completely block it. Su Yue looked calm, and the sword suddenly waved. The sword light was like an ice knife, cutting away to cut off the dragon.

"Wondred!"

The mysterious man snorted coldly and flicked his fingers again. A wisp of light golden flame suddenly came out at his fingertips. He suddenly exploded away. When he integrated into the fire dragon, he saw a trace of golden fire lines emerging from the fire dragon's body, just like scales, and its heat was immeasurable.

"When the monk breaks through to the spiritual realm, a great transformation will occur. A real fire will be born in his body, which can be used to refine the enemy. Although this person has not reached the spiritual realm, he has actually owned the real fire. In this way, he has stood steadily on the threshold of the spiritual realm, and only one foot away from the door to complete it!"

Ye Xuan pulled the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and suddenly said with a complicated look.

He has practiced for so many years, and this mysterious man is not very old. He is already in the same realm as him, and even stronger than him, because even if it is him, he has not formed a real fire.

True fire is a unique symbol of the spiritual realm. Generally, monks will not practice real fire, because most of the monks' time is used to practice magic magic or polish reiki cultivation. This real fire is useless even if it is not cultivated. But there are other situations. Some monks who are obsessed with refineries or specialize in fire attributes will include this real fire in the category of cultivation. In the future, it will evolve into samadhi real fire, and its wonderful use is endless.

Even if the lethality of real fire is not strong, it is enough to make the foundation monk despair. A fire dragon formed by mortal fire, plus a wisp of real fire, immediately becomes different, and its power soars.

The sword light sank into the fire dragon and tore the flame. A huge gap almost cut off the fire dragon. However, the golden fire pattern formed by the real fire quickly filled the gap. Soon, the fire dragon's power was still the same, and it continued to rush to Su Yue.

"With the real fire, the firepower of the fire dragon will continue. You can't cut it. Why don't I take action?"

Ye Xiao's voice came out. Although he didn't like this level of real fire at all, he also knew that at this time, after all, now he is depressed. This unformed real fire can make Su Yue anxious.

However, Su Yue shook his head and refused.

The real Lingtaijing monk can cast a fire dragon composed of real fire. Its power is not comparable to the current semi-finished product at all. If it is in the face of the Lingtaijing monk, this real fire dragon is enough for him to run away, but now he has no such an idea, because he knows that the mysterious man has not reached the spiritual platform. It must be extremely proud to cultivate the real fire. If this pride can be smashed, it will inevitably cause a blow to the mysterious man.

The battle of life and death, even the slightest possibility of causing a blow to the enemy, cannot be missed, especially in the face of such unpredictable and unfathomable mysterious people, must tear open his mystery step by step and force his real card out.

"I practiced the sword for slaughtering the spirit. In those years, the master of the slaughtering spirit built nine layers of the foundation and used this sword formula to kill the spirit platform. Today, my strength is low, not to mention the spirit killing platform, but this wisp of real fire is destined to become my sword sacrifice!"

Su Yue muttered in his heart, and the shape of the sword in his eyes was more solid. He had never been in contact with the Lingtai monk, and he has always been in awe of that realm. This real fire is the means of Lingtaijing, which aroused Su Yue's fighting spirit. If he can't even cope with this wisp of real fire, how can he talk about fighting with the Lingtai monk in the future?

The sword light is like a waterfall, turning into sword silk, wandering on the side, circle after circle, like a silkworm cocoon, but it has a sharp and sharp taste.

The fire dragon rushed, Su Yue raised his hand to lead, and the sword wire was thrown high, and then it bloomed into a piece of silver and white, trapping the fire dragon.

Crackle.

The flame exploded, and the burning sword silk made a sound, as if to melt it away.

Two invisible things clashed. Su Yue saw the mysterious man through the flames. He was cold and ruthless. He was a little reluctant. When he raised his hand, there was a continuous flow of swords to trap the fire dragon.

"It's impossible."

The mysterious man said that he raised a finger, and another wisp of real fire condensed at his fingertips, shooting into the dragon, making its flame more hotter. It seemed that the next moment he would burn the layers of sword silk into nothingness.

"Everything is possible."

Su Yue also opened his mouth and spoke. The shape of the sword in his eyes was completely condensed. It was the appearance of a flying fox. It was light cyan and had ancient lines. The shape of the sword shot out with his eyes and pierced into the sword silk. The light was shining brightly and the sword rushed to the sky. The sword wire, which was originally as flexible as a silkworm cocoon, suddenly turned into a sword more than ten feet wide. Light, blatantly split.

This kind of change is not expected by the mysterious man, and the fire dragon will not understand if it has no mind. If the previous sword wire is a rope, which is a little bit of strangling after the trap, then the current sword light is its original appearance. If a sword goes down, it will be a hundred.

The sword light splits the fire dragon, the flames all over the sky, and the silk real fire spread. He wanted to reorganize, but he was caught by Su Yue and slowly crushed with spiritual power.

"Mu Lingyin!"

Without any words of disappointment or anger, the mysterious man took action after the fire dragon was destroyed. His hand was imprinted, which was dazzling. In the blink of an eye, the space became heavy. A strange fragrance of trees spread, but it made people's body involuntarily stiff, as if it were turning into a tree. You can't move and lose your perception.

Su Yue saw that there seemed to be two storms of storms in the eyes of the mysterious man. He was some happy to be sure that he relied on his own ability to force out his real means, but immediately he was gloomy. He knew that his cultivation was too low after all. Even if he had great potential, it was still impossible to be the opponent of the mysterious man.

"Brother Ye, help me!"

He was a little helpless, but he still said.