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Chapter 1866 War Demon Race (3)

"It's really tricky." Xiao Han muttered in his heart.

Three Brahma Heart Flames in a row, even with the strength of the Golden Elixir Dzogchen, had to be dealt with, but in the hands of this demon king, he couldn't even sustain it for a breath.

In order to prevent accidents, Xiao Han immediately took out several top-quality spiritual stones and held them in his hands, feeling his heart start to bleed.

In the past few months, whether it was my own consumption or the treatment of Xiao Qian's brothers and sisters, a lot of resources were consumed. If it were not for secretly selling some top-quality elixirs in some Zongmenfang cities in exchange for a certain amount of spiritual stones,

with resources.

I'm afraid that my body is already exhausted now, let alone the four holy beasts who burn spiritual stones.

There were disciples not far behind him. If the black mist could not be resolved, how could those disciples resist this spell?

This black fog must be resolved.

After Xiao Han thought for a moment, he slowly formed a seal with his other hand, perhaps because the darkness was so powerful that it was much slower.

The moment Xiao Han began to form seals, the surrounding temperature began to drop sharply. The vegetation behind Xiao Han was still intact, but it was now completely burned and covered with a large amount of frost.

"Nine Nether Holy Flames." A wisp of flame emerged from the six-pointed star array and quickly formed a fireball. The fireball began to change under Xiao Han's control.

It's like having a clone technique. One becomes two, then four, increasing rapidly. Each split will reduce it by half. It didn't take long for countless fire beads to form in front of the body.

At this time, he could no longer be allowed to hesitate, even if the Nine Nether Holy Flame was used three times, it would be exhausted.

What's more, after using the power of creation for so long, its power has already become much greater than before, but Xiao Han still used the Nine Nether Holy Flame.

There is no other reason. If he can't even solve the Nine Nether Holy Flames, then he really has no means to solve the black mist. The disciples behind him can only give up most of them.

So far, there is nothing that the Nine Nether Sacred Flame cannot burn.

Na Duze's expression changed at first, then he frowned and looked at Xiao Han and said, "Your technique is quite interesting. Among all the monks I have met, I have never seen this type of technique."

"But if you think this can solve my magic, hey, you're really naive."

"Do you think my swallowing of darkness is limited?"

After finishing speaking, he chuckled and continued: "As long as the magic power in my body is not exhausted, the spell will continue."

As Duze spoke, the magic power in his body immediately accelerated, and he desperately engulfed the darkness.

Duze's words shocked Xiao Han, how could it be like this.

Other spells are powerful after they are formed. It cannot be said that inputting spiritual power will make the spell continue to become stronger. The continuous spell is really scary.

But at this time, there was no good solution. Xiao Han could only direct the rain of fire gathered in front of him towards the black mist.

The moment it came into contact with the black mist, it also disappeared. Could it be that even the Nine Nether Holy Flames had no effect?

Xiao Han was a little worried, and the next moment suddenly some black mist gradually dissipated, followed by some sparks, and in the blink of an eye there was a large sea of ​​fire in front of him.

However, what these Nine Nether Sacred Flames burn is nothing else, it is the spreading black mist.

Duze seemed a little disdainful of the strength of Xiao Han and others, but he was very ruthless in his attack. He had no intention of testing at all. He used the most powerful method from the beginning.

The expressions of many of the disciples who retreated to the back changed drastically, especially those of Xiao Qian and his sister, who had perseverance on their originally somewhat decadent faces.

Facing this kind of crisis, there was no time for him to become decadent. Xiao Qian immediately said loudly: "Hurry up and retreat, retreat... Don't be stingy with the speed-increasing talismans in your hands, use them all."

"Run back as hard as you can, run."

Among the many disciples, those who were the focus of attention were the first to react and started running quickly along with the Xiao Qian brothers and sisters.

As the disciples ran around, they started talking loudly.

"Even the ancestor can't solve it?"

"How can this demon be so strong? I suddenly regret coming to this Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars with my ancestor."

"Speaking of, why don't we go somewhere else? I've always heard that there are many dangers in Wan Xinghai, but I didn't expect to encounter such a big danger before we even got there."

"Hey, it's probably because you're unlucky enough!"

"A team of this strength is probably rare to see in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Stars. We just happened to meet here. Maybe they have some missions when they go deep into the land of the human race."

"What kind of mission can six demon kings be dispatched at the same time? This is comparable to the strength of a low-grade sect!"

"No matter what, run away first."

"Anyway, I don't regret coming with my ancestor. Danger and opportunity coexist."

"Yes, Master said it well. Since you have chosen the path of cultivating immortals, you have to be fearless. If you are afraid of this or that, you might as well be an ordinary person."

"Actually, I'm just nagging."

There was endless discussion, and everyone seemed to be comforting themselves, talking all the time to relieve some of the fear in their hearts. This was always the case when encountering danger along the way.

How could Xiao Han not notice the actions of Xiao Qian and others? It seems that such a long period of experience has made these people subconsciously seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Qiao Tan'er also quickly bypassed the black mist, trying to attack several demon kings from the side, but the result was very small, and she did not even disrupt the opponent's formation.

The sea of ​​​​fire burned bigger and bigger, and Na Duze had a surprised look on his face.

After pondering for a moment, Du Ze quickly said: "Sha Yu, what are you waiting for? Now is not the time to celebrate. This human monk is a bit difficult to deal with."

"Especially since this flame has never been seen before, take action quickly."

Sha Yu looked at Duze with some surprise. Facing a monk who was only in the late stage of Jindan, Duze actually said such words.

You must know that even the Golden Elixir Dzogchen cannot easily make Du Ze say such words, and he will be swallowed up by darkness when he comes up.

Seeing this, Sha Yu also became serious. He moved away from Duze and started to form seals in the sky above Duze. In the blink of an eye, two black six-pointed star formations appeared behind Sha Yu.

"Sword of Shadow." The moment the two six-pointed star formations were formed in the void, a large number of black long swords appeared in the formation. Each of these long swords was a body of black energy.

There is still some black gas coming out from it.

"go."

Swish!

Countless black swords flew towards Xiao Han quickly. The fire was still burning. Xiao Han's face was filled with joy. He didn't expect that the Nine Nether Holy Flame could really burn the black mist, and it could burn for such a long time.

This was something Xiao Han had not expected. He thought it was limited, but it turned out that the continuous burning ability of the Nine Nether Holy Flame was too strong.

No wonder the demons were stumbled upon by the Nine Nether Holy Flames.

While thinking about it, the long black sword was about to arrive in front of Xiao Han, but with this kind of power.

Boom boom.

There was a roar in Xiao Han's body, and his body expanded rapidly. A huge hand grabbed forward, and a huge dragon shadow appeared not far away.

The dragon shadow smashed countless black long swords into pieces in a flash. Xiao Han struck out with another palm, and the huge palm shadow smashed countless flying black long swords into pieces.

Just when Xiao Han quickly smashed the so-called Shadow Sword Technique into pieces, he suddenly felt a cold feeling, and a black flying sword that was much smaller than the other black long swords was quickly coming towards Xiao Han.

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