Wu Xiubo was full of murderous intent, Feng Jinghong was eager to try, and a new round of battle began again.
A pair of phoenix wings appeared behind Feng Jinghong, and in conjunction with the Xing Zi Jue, his speed surged again, and his whole body turned into a ray of light and shuttled around Wu Xiubo.
Wu Xiubo finally showed off his powerful magic power. His divine power was like a waterfall falling from the sky, blasting out one after another. Feng Jinghong rushed forward again and again, only to be pushed back by waves of magic power. The terrifying impact shocked him.
His internal organs were trembling, which meant that his body was too strong and his recovery ability was extremely strong to hold on. If it had been anyone else, he would have been shattered countless times.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Feng Jinghong's eyes were full of fighting spirit. He had not reached his limit yet, and he could still be stronger. The divine flames all over his body ignited into the sky, and a phoenix shadow overlapped with him, all triggered by secret words, Feng Jinghong was
The swords merged into one and turned into a bright rainbow light, penetrating through the layers of mana barriers and stabbing in front of Wu Xiubo.
The sword light was close at hand, but Wu Xiubo did not retreat or panic. Instead, he showed a smile of success: "I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
I saw a flash of light in the palm of his right hand, and a dark red mini volcano appeared, with red light flashing and demonic clouds surrounding it:
"Red Fire Demonic Mountain, town!"
The palm-sized volcano instantly turned into a real giant peak of 100 feet. Like a magic cloud covering the sun, it smashed down on Feng Jinghong's head!
According to legend, some great powers can intercept real mountains and rivers to refine weapons. Their power is astonishing, but very few of them can actually be seen.
Because it not only takes a long time, but also consumes a huge amount of resources and treasures, which not many people can afford. Feng Jinghong did not expect that she would encounter it today.
This heavy weapon was indeed terrifying. The ground that was pressed down before it fell cracked, and the heavy wind pressure formed a stagnant field. Feng Jinghong's speed continued to slow down in it, and she was vaguely unable to control her body.
"Go with peace of mind, I will take good care of this sword for you!"
Wu Xiubo felt that he had a chance to win. He had been planning for a long time just to strike this blow. Feng Jinghong was too fast. If he just wanted to escape, he had no chance of catching up. So he kept waiting for the opportunity, just to let Feng Jinghong get closer.
What a move to subdue him! This Red Fire Demonic Mountain is a precious treasure that I spent thirty years to refine, and I spent most of my life savings on it. Even the most powerful should pay attention to it. If he doesn’t believe it, he still can’t defeat a junior from the Four Pole.
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Feng Jinghong's sword edge remained unchanged, still pointing directly at Wu Xiubo. A towering tree rose from behind him, with stars twinkling among its branches and leaves, and chaos swirling around. As soon as the giant tree came out, it stood upright against the magic mountain.
At the same time, cooperate with Bing Zi Mi to slow down his whereabouts.
The branches of the giant tree trembled slightly, invisible waves swept out, and the heavy field suddenly relaxed. Feng Jinghong's speed recovered instantly, and he was in front of Wu Xiubo in a flash, and the rainbow sword struck down on his head!
"What!" Wu Xiubo couldn't believe it. But he was also a man who had experienced hundreds of battles and his reactions were extremely fast. With Feng Jinghong's speed, he would definitely not be able to dodge, so he would have to use other means!
"Hey!" Wu Xiubo opened his mouth and spat out a ball of thick innate essence to hit Feng Jinghong, and at the same time recalled the magic mountain to defend.
Feng Jinghong became fierce and did not dodge or evade this mass of energy. She directly resisted with her physical body. At the same time, she poured all her magic power into the rainbow sword to make it shine even brighter!
"Pfft!" As the innate energy came to him, Feng Jinghong's chest was smashed, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
However, the Rainbow Sword penetrated the essence and passed through it. Wu Xiubo tried his best to avoid it, but his shoulder was still scratched, but he didn't care and grabbed the hilt of the sword with feverish eyes.
"The fairy sword belongs to me!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred. The wound punctured by the rainbow sword burst into flames of nine colors, covering half of his shoulders in an instant.
"Nine-color divine fire!" Wu Xiubo was frightened to death. He who has been stationed next to the fire field all year round naturally knows this kind of flame. This is a divine fire that is said to be able to burn even saints to death. How can he withstand it!
Wu Xiubo screamed again and again. Feng Jinghong thought that he would be killed at this moment, but this old guy was a real ruthless person!
He took out a long knife, stabbed himself without hesitation, cut off the burning half of his shoulder and threw it out. Then he took out a pill and drank it, and the injury stopped immediately.
"You're fine! I haven't been injured in I don't know how many years!" Wu Xiubo's eyes were so cold that they could freeze someone to death.
Feng Jinghong recalled the fairy sword and secretly sighed in her heart. It's a pity that this kind of surprise attack can only be used once. Now that she can't kill him, it will be difficult to find another chance!
Using the Nirvana Heavenly Skill, his tattered upper body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Seeing Wu Xiubo holding up the magic mountain again, Feng Jinghong turned around and left: "Old Bangzi, just wait, I will definitely come back!"
After the battle just now, he had already deeply realized the gap between himself and the powerful one. He relied on many secret techniques and foreign objects to be able to injure him in a thrilling way. Once the opponent was on guard, he had no chance of winning, and at this moment
My mana has been somewhat depleted. It would be risky to continue fighting. It is better to come back later!
"Where's the little thief?" Naturally, Wu Xiubo would not let Feng Jinghong go away, so he chased after him in his Dunguang. However, Feng Jinghong's speed was beyond his ability, and he was thrown to the horizon in just a few breaths.
Wu Xiubo stood in the sky with a gloomy expression. The opponent was too fast. If he really wanted to escape, I'm afraid not many people in the world would be able to keep him.
Realizing that such pursuit would be fruitless, Wu Xiubo forced himself to calm down, lowered his body and found a mountain col to start healing. After spending two magic pills, the injured body was finally repaired.
At this time, several figures flew from the horizon. The leader, a middle-aged man, saw Wu Xiubo and flew over: "Junior Gao Bing, I have met Elder Wu!"
Wu Xiubo's expression turned normal at this time, and he nodded lightly: "What do you want from me?"
"It's like this. Someone killed a member of my Gao family in Jinlan City today and injured Lin Feng. When I came to look for him, the person had disappeared. I heard that the person had a conflict with Lingsun, and Elder Wu chased him down.
I wonder if there is any harvest?" Gao Bing asked with his hands raised.
Wu Xiubo frowned slightly. There were actually other people looking for that boy, which would be troublesome. No, the immortal sword can only belong to my teaching!
"I searched all the way and found only the body of my grandson, but no trace of the man. Can you tell me some information about the little thief?"
The middle-aged man had no doubt that he was there: "Of course you can!..."
"Li Taibai..." Wu Xiubo murmured to himself, "It seems that the Gao family doesn't know that he has a treasure, otherwise they wouldn't just send a few half-step experts to handle this matter. Since they don't pay attention to this matter, then
I just have the upper hand!"
"This little thief dares to kill my grandson. I will crush him to ashes with my own hands, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart! If you find any clues about him, please inform me of the Fire God Temple!" Wu Xiubo said solemnly.
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"Senior Wu is being polite, as it should be!"
"Okay, then I will go back and bury my grandson first!" Wu Xiubo said in a sentimental tone.
"My condolences, senior!"
Looking at Wu Xiubo's bleak back, Gao Bing sighed: "They say that Elder Wu of the Fire Temple is cold and heartless, but it seems that this is not entirely true..."
Little did he know that when he was far enough away from him, Wu Xiubo immediately changed his route and returned to the place where he had just fought with Feng Jinghong, erasing all traces. Then he chased down the place where Feng Jinghong left.
As for Wu Zhuan, he was just a useless grandson. Once he was gone, he was gone. Wu Xiubo didn't take it to heart at all. The Tao was ruthless, and so should the ascetics...