Chapter 810

Zhao Feng didn't expect that his sword could produce such an effect. When he came back, he was shocked. Did he really do it?

When, his ordinary stab, can hurt this kind of illusory spirit body composed of pure fire?

Is it hard to see that this thing is just the same, but it doesn't work well? At most, it's just bluffing? Zhao Feng doesn't understand.

But a few people on one side saw that they were leaving a little famous. The younger nun said, "elder martial sister, why do I feel that when that person wields a sword, he feels oppressive on his master?"

In a word, Zhao Feng is now a half hanging sword cultivator. What is the existence of sword cultivator? With a sword in his hand, he can cut everything.

It's natural to chop up a living creature transformed from a yellow spring fire.

It's just that Zhao Feng's identity as a sword mender is too watery. If it's not a sea of fire, it's a piece of black, it's not hard for him to find out.

In his pocket, a piece of animal bone was shining.

At this time, the old man opposite Zhao Feng suddenly froze: "ancient sword repair? It's impossible

Zhao Feng was stunned. What is gujianxiu? Isn't it only the friars who specialize in sword training that are called Jianxiu? What's the name of this ancient Jian Xiu?

Before Zhao Feng understood, he saw the old man's face changed: "what about Gu Jianxiu? How many years ago the antique, in front of my yellow spring fire, turn into ashes

With that, the flames around him began to gather towards Zhao Feng. In this case, the red haired old man's attention shifted from the two nuns to Zhao Feng.

He knew that he couldn't live a peaceful life without solving Zhao Feng first, although the practice of ancient sword had been abandoned by most monks. But it is undeniable.

Every ancient sword mender is the creator of a miracle. If he doesn't deal with Zhao Feng first, he may capsize in the sewer today.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng hummed coldly: "take charge of thunder on behalf of heaven."

Water magic will be restrained by the fire of the surrounding yellow spring. He can always use thunder!

Although huangquan fire can still affect Zhao Feng's move, it is much better than water archery before.

The silver thunder light appeared in Zhao Feng's hand. He raised his hand and hit the old man. The other side raised a yellow spring fire to block the blow.

At this time, the two nuns of the sect were not idle. Zhao Feng only saw the long swords on their hands brighten, and then, in a panic, they flew towards the old man in front of Zhao Feng.

Compared with the pure magic, this way of gathering the true elements on the external objects and attacking the enemy can obviously prevent the yellow spring fire.

The old man with red hair blocked Zhao Feng's attack, but there was no way to resist the two attacks again. In desperation, he could only draw a part of the yellow spring fire to his side.

Unfortunately, his reaction was slow. The fire of the yellow spring blocked one flying sword, but did not block the other.

Poof Yip, a long sword penetrated the red haired old man's abdomen, and soon, visible blood came out of it.

"I hit, I hit!"

The younger nun, seeing this scene, said excitedly.

"I didn't expect that I would get hurt on the hands of your three little dolls. I didn't want to use this move, but now I can't help it. Let me turn them into ashes!"

I saw the old man with red hair draw out his abdominal sword, suddenly, blood gushed out, and in the face of this situation, the old man not only did not have any stop.

On the contrary, luck really yuan, accelerate the degree of blood burst out, and these blood did not fall on the ground, but completely into the fire.

Soon, the color of the yellow spring fire changed, from the light yellow at the beginning to the deep red now, from which all kinds of unknowns came out.

The sound of wailing is endless, and the fire of the yellow spring has really lived up to his name. After it has become such a situation, it seems that there is a possibility that everyone can be pulled down from the yellow spring.

"Absorb my blood, then work hard! Don't let go of the three people in front of you. "

The old man with pale face and red hair didn't have any weakness in his words. On the contrary, he was a bit crazy. In order to break through his cultivation and improve his life span, he fought hard.

If in normal times, he would never use this method. Only high-level Guixiu could control such things as huangquan fire.

It is not easy for him as a human to control the fire. Now he feeds the blood essence to the fire. The fire itself is not a good thing.

If we make the yellow spring fire really big, we will be in trouble.

But it's all death. He's willing to fight.

Around the yellow spring fire condensation, said a red giant, appeared in front of Zhao Feng, a punch, then toward Zhao Feng.Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng's eyelids jumped. Before the giant's fist arrived, he already felt the strength.

I'm afraid that this thing, only by strength, will be able to fight against the strong fake Dan!

Zhao Feng thought in his heart.

Although there is no strong fake Dan in his opponent's hand, he can still estimate that the giant flame in front of him is stronger than Zhuji, but inferior to the strong Jindan.

This is probably fake Dan!

It can be said that the so-called fake pill can be regarded as a quasi golden elixir. It's just that the real element in the body is not enough and the golden elixir has not yet solidified, so it's called fake pill.

It can be said that the fake elixir already has most of the power of the golden elixir.

Zhao Fengchao dodged aside. The fire giant didn't hit him. Although he was big, he moved slowly and only had strength, but he was not good at hitting people.

At this time, the two nuns of the sect said, "you go first, Taoist friend. Let's block this thing. Just ask Taoist friend to chop the iron pavilion after you get out of trouble, and tell the people there that you Ying and you die here. Let the sect avenge us."

With that, the two nuns rushed to Zhao Feng, as if they wanted to resist the giant fire for him.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng's nose was almost crooked. Haven't these two women ever experienced combat? Don't get involved in this kind of time, OK?

As long as he lures the flaming giant to make a move a few times, he is looking for a suitable position, and he can let the flaming giant break through the surrounding barriers. What are they doing to make trouble at this time?

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