"Qingyang Demonic Fire."
Xie Duanyang muttered in a low voice, his face slightly solemn.
He was determined to find bad luck in the Demon Flame Sect, so naturally he had heard about several of their special magical powers.
Demon Flame Sect, as its name suggests, you can tell at first glance that its sect is good at exorcising all kinds of demonic fires.
However, unlike the Divine Weapon Sect which uses fire to refine weapons, the Demonic Fire Sect specializes in killing.
In terms of attacking hegemony alone, even the Hehuan Sect, now the leader of the Demonic Path, is slightly different.
Qingyang Demonic Fire is the most famous one.
"However, this guy seems to be different from the Crazy Flame monk I heard about."
Thinking in his heart, Xie Duanyang kept his hands on him.
I saw a small bell on top of his head, and he released flying knives at will to circle and dance around him. From time to time, he would fly out and strike one or two at the red-clothed demon cultivator, trying to contain the opponent from a distance.
The two had just had a brief confrontation, and each other had already explored some of their respective roots.
The spirit-talisman Taoist soldiers still suffer from the disadvantage of not having weighing weapons, and they may not be able to take care of the opponent alone.
With the main body supporting the formation, the incarnation no longer has any doubts, and people can just go with the knife.
One step at a time, all the moves in the 18-style "Lingyun Slash" will be unleashed.
Originally, "Ling Yun's Eighteen Slashes" was a method used in conjunction with flying swords.
When using the sword in your hand, many subtle changes will inevitably be beyond your ability, and some deviations will occur.
Fortunately, when Xie Duanyang practiced this sword technique, he did not practice it from scratch, but integrated it into it by understanding the "Seven Kills of the White Tiger".
Therefore, it has been revised a long time ago, and now it is just improved again based on practical experience.
But I saw the flash of swords flying across the air.
It is obvious that the incarnation's magic power is inferior to Zhu Yan's, but in terms of aura, it seems that he is more powerful and proactive.
However, Xie Duanyang also knows how powerful the "Qingyang Demonic Fire" is, so he is very careful when going into battle and rarely actively seeks out the opponent for head-on confrontation.
It seems to be as fierce as fire and thunder, but in fact it is soft and changes a lot, and it greets Zhu Yan's body holding the flagpole.
For a moment, the enemy was killed so hard that sweat appeared on his forehead, his heart felt chilly, and he was tired of dealing with it.
Originally, he planned to use a killing move and took care of the spiritual talisman Taoist soldiers first to prevent the other party from joining forces.
But thinking that Xie Duanyang's sword skills were so superb, he had the upper hand as soon as he made a move, and actually gave him no room to fight back.
"What the hell is this thing? It's obviously a puppet incarnation, how can it have such powerful sword skills?!
Could it be that the soul of a sword cultivator was infiltrated into it, and he couldn’t perfectly inherit the sword skills he had learned during his lifetime!”
Zhu Yan usually prides himself on his body and martial arts skills, which are much better than those monks who only know how to throw away magic weapons randomly.
But who would have thought that one day, I would be killed by a dead thing and lose my temper.
Fortunately, Xie Duanyang is not in a hurry to kill people this time. The first priority is to test the Taoist soldiers and learn more about the secrets of the Demon Flame Sect's techniques.
Therefore, I didn't put in much effort and let him hold on until a set of sword techniques was completely used.
With a long roar, the avatar rubbed his hands together, and the long sword disappeared. Then, two condensed sword energy swept out like a rainbow.
"How dare you use the same trick on me a second time!"
The red-clothed demon cultivator Zhu Yan was originally very wary, but when he figured out where the sword light was coming from, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He had just completed the set of sword techniques, and he had some understanding of them. He knew some of the changes in the sword path, and he also thought about some countermeasures.
Even he calmly shook the flagpole and unfolded the flag with the golden crow again.
Then he drew circles, big circles and small circles.
The flaming red flag roared, and every time it drew a circle, the green flames became stronger visibly.
Later, it was no longer a bluish color, but a pale green, so bright and vivid.
However, Zhu Yan's face also showed abnormal redness, and he waved the flag much more slowly, much more strenuously than before.
A mold lake fire dragon should slowly condense and emerge in the air along the banner, protecting the red-clothed demon within it.
No matter how many rays of sword light are emitted by the incarnation of the spiritual talisman, the Jade Fire Dragon just shakes its body and they are all eliminated.
The Qingyang Demonic Fire not only kills people and destroys magic, it can also be used to defend and protect the body.
It's just that the ordinary monks in the Demon Flame Sect don't have enough magic power, so Zhu Yan can barely do it by relying on this raging flame demon flag.
But now it seems that this top-level magic weapon, which was exchanged for most of the merit and spiritual stones, is still worth it.
"Go!"
Zhu Yan laughed ferociously and forced his magic power to reach the peak of 120%, pouring it into the banner.
The fire dragon form immediately became clearer. He raised his head and opened his teeth and claws to bite the incarnation of the magic talisman.
Wherever you walk, the air suddenly becomes illusory and distorted.
"This blow is invincible."
Feeling the great power contained in Qingyang Fire Dragon, Xie Duanyang came to the conclusion immediately.
But he was not in a hurry, controlling the avatar to distance himself, and at the same time, he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.
Accompanied by a hoarse cry, the second-level fire crow flew out proudly, taking the place of the incarnation of the spiritual talisman and facing the fire dragon.
The demonic energy circulates around the body, spits out, and turns into a pillar of red fire, standing against the miserable green fire dragon.
The power of demon fire is obviously slightly inferior to that of Qingyang Demon Fire, but this is Huo Yao's own demon fire, which is far more flexible and easier than the demon flames cast by demon cultivators.
Although the Fire Pillar was suppressed by the Fire Dragon when they first met, as time went by, it showed a tendency to come back.
And...
Facing the illusory fire dragon composed purely of Qingyang Demonic Fire, the extremely spiritual Fire Crow also showed a rather human side.
While spitting demonic fire, it also conveys the thoughts of Daomo Lake.
"Huh?"
Xie Duanyang raised his eyebrows and expressed his spiritual thoughts with great interest.
This fire crow of my own is a little afraid of the Qingyang Demonic Fire, but it wants it very much.
After all, he is also an expert in controlling fire. This observation can give some clues.
The attribute of Qingyang Demonic Fire is biased toward Yin Fire, which is different from the mighty Yang Fire of Fire Crow.
However, upon closer inspection, one can vaguely notice that the two properties have some similarities in common.
"Could it be that the cultivation of Qingyang Demonic Fire has something to do with Fire Crow?"
Looking at the three-legged golden crow inside the round sun in the center of the flag, Xie Duanyang thought silently.
As we all know, monsters like the Fire Crow are born with the ability to control fire just because they inherit a slight trace of the Golden Crow bloodline.
Here he was trying to figure out the origin of the Qingyang Demonic Fire, while there the red-clothed demonic cultivator had already shouted out in horror.
"Second-order Fire Crow?!"
The whole person looked like he had seen a ghost, and there was no trace of the ferocious murderous aura just now.
It was only then that he looked at Xie Duanyang's clothes as if he had woken up from a dream, and realized that he was the disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain, and it was most reasonable to keep a spirit pet.
Look at the incarnation of the magic talisman, look at the fire crow, and then look at Xie Duanyang, who is looking at himself leisurely in the distance.
The face of the red-clothed demon cultivator changed several times, and he made up his mind in an instant. He rolled up the flagpole, wrapped himself in green flames again, and fled away.
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguoyuedu to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. yeguoyuedu is available for Android and Apple.]
It doesn’t seem to be slow at all.
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