One hundred and fifty eight chapters sky fire jade bottle three
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When the fierce light of the Blood Spirit Mirror was strong, a group of Huating Sect monks had gathered together to protect the young disciple. Everyone looked at the sky with solemn expressions, looking at the mirror that was spinning and releasing red spiritual light.
Magic treasure.
The three distraction stage monsters attracted by Yi Feng have been dealt with, and only the Huating Sect monks are under the light curtain of the Blood Spirit Mirror.
Looking at the young monk, he showed no fear at all at this time, and a few wisps of a calm and calm smile could still be seen on his face.
Yi Feng was surprised. This young disciple only had the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage, but he was calmer than the masters of the divine stage. He had obviously seen a lot of big scenes. With his cultivation level, how could he have seen so many bloody events?
Where are the masters fighting?
He couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it, and drove the Blood Spirit Mirror to rain down blood-red swords. At the same time, the Soul-eating Wand had already hovered in the air, and the torrential demonic flames were rushing out like a flood.
Originally, such a dense sword rain attack from the Blood Spirit Mirror was enough to wipe out the monks who were not at the distraction stage, but this was not the case. The young man and the four distraction stage monks actually worked together to release a huge
The True Yuan Shield protected all Huating Sect disciples.
After a bloody rain of swords, Yi Feng did not hesitate to use the soul-eating wand to separate countless ghost heads.
As soon as those ghost heads appeared, they swarmed towards the true essence shield. Although the true essence shield was very strong, it also appeared to be in danger under the continuous bites. Just when the true essence shield was broken, the young monk's hand
The jade bottle suddenly flew out, suddenly grew in size in the air, and then waves of fire were released like fire dragons and fire snakes.
The ghost heads that had just managed to break through were instantly swept away by the fire and turned into plumes of black smoke. Those ghost heads who arrived later and were in the distracted stage were wrapped in the fire and turned out to be
It turned into several balls of fire.
Yi Feng was extremely frightened. This ghost head had already suffered a lot of damage in the last battle. However, under the fire, it lost one-third of its value in just a few moments. Now the number is estimated to have fallen below 5,000.
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The fire was getting stronger and stronger, and the number of ghost heads was still decreasing rapidly. Yi Feng was heartbroken and quickly put away the Soul-Eating Wand and the Blood Spirit Mirror.
The young monk's fire-breathing jade bottle was really too powerful. Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Yi Feng did not dare to hesitate, and tried to escape with the Sky-Destroying Sword. But when he just turned around, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his back.
, just like the body being burned by fire.
Knowing that it was the young disciple who drove the fire to attack him, Yi Feng did not dare to stop. However, in just a few breaths, the fire behind him had already burned his spiritual armor. The burning feeling seemed to burn his soul.
Yi Feng's heart and soul trembled violently, but his speed could not be reached to the maximum.
Yi Feng quickly used all his true energy to protect his body. Fortunately, his mutated true energy still blocked the rear-end fire.
"Eh? How is that possible?" The young monk couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the fire being blocked by the true energy shield.
But when Yi Feng saw that the fire had been blocked, he stopped running and turned around to kill him again.
At this time, the young monk finally showed an expression of astonishment on his face, and quickly ordered the masters of the sect to stop him, while he let a mid-level master of distraction lead him to escape to the north.
When the young monk left, he naturally put away the jade bottle, and the fire immediately disappeared without a trace.
The speed of Yi Feng was not something that three masters of the distraction stage could stop. Moreover, these three masters of the distraction stage were only at the middle stage of distraction. When Yi Feng arrived, one of them was in the early stage of distraction.
The master used his flying sword to block it.
When the flying sword encountered the Heaven-Destroying Sword, it immediately shattered into countless silver light spots, and the Red Flame Spirit Sword that followed fiercely penetrated his chest. As soon as his Nascent Soul appeared, he was killed by Yi who had already arrived.
Feng shook his head and dispersed.
Ignoring the attacks from others, Yi Feng chased the young disciple with his Heaven-Destroying Sword.