In the field, a group of monks watched Li Xiaobai in front of them jumping repeatedly in the flames. They were having a lot of fun, and their dull eyes slowly returned to calm.
A trace of doubt arose in their hearts. This Li Xiaobai was definitely a real person, but why did nothing happen to him when he entered the flames?
Could it be that this flame really does no harm at all?
Cai Kunxu stared at Li Xiaobai who jumped repeatedly. Could it be that this flame was different from the one found on the battlefield and did not burn the spiritual power in the monk's body?
In an attitude of caution, Cai Kunxu stretched out his hand a little before the very jumping young man said: "You go in and try to see if there is really no problem with the flame?"
"City Lord, there is no need for this. Mr. Li has proven that there is nothing wrong with the flame. Should we enter it directly?"
The young man was a little frightened. The power of the hellfire looked quite intimidating. Even if Li Xiaobai took the lead now, he would not dare to get involved easily.
Cai Kunxu's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of coldness: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
"Don't dare!"
The young man said quickly.
"It's good to know. I am the city lord. As the city lord, I must be responsible for the life safety of every brother. Can you understand what I mean?"
Cai Kunxu continued.
Young man: "Understood!"
"Now that you understand, let's go in."
Cai Kunxu's expression was indifferent, exuding an unquestionable feeling.
The young man had no choice but to walk in the direction of Li Xiaobai, feeling a little nervous in his heart, but judging from the relaxed expression on his face, there should be no problem.
Li Xiaobai smiled and waved to the young man, as if he had not seen a friend for many years.
As long as this guy dares to come in, he will be burned to ashes in an instant.
Stopping at the edge of the flame, the young man cautiously stretched out a finger and lightly touched the pitch-black flame.
The black flames moved, and black threads covered the entire body. In just the blink of an eye, the young man was reduced to a puddle of ashes.
The whole process only took a second, and there was no abnormal sound at all. It seemed strange and natural.
All the monks present were shuddering at this moment, and could not help shivering. Their eyes looking at the flames instantly became frightened.
"What happened? Brother Wang was burned to a crisp!"
"Yeah, what's going on? Why can Li Xiaobai be safe and sound in it?"
"He must be carrying a treasure, the big boss in Zhongzhou said,"
Cai Kunxu also looked at Li Xiaobai in front of him as if he were a monster.
"There is a big problem with this flame. It cannot be stopped by the monks in the Tribulation Stage. Who are you?"
Xiong Da quietly distanced himself from the flames. The phantoms of gods and demons towering over the sky were powerful and powerful. The tyrannical pressure fell from the sky, and a lot of the surrounding dark flames were blown away in an instant.
Li Xiaobai's figure emerged from the flames.
"I am Li Xiaobai. You have been deliberately trying to kill me, but you haven't even figured out the situation of your opponent. I have to say that you have disappointed me."
Li Xiaobai looked calm and said slowly.
"This flame can burn the spiritual power in the monk's body. Even I don't dare to get involved easily. What kind of magic did you use to be able to survive unscathed in the black flames?"
Cai Kunxu's eyes still showed unstoppable surprise.
"That's your thing. A master at my level is no longer afraid of anything!"
"It's too cold at high places. It's lonely to be invincible. If you don't give in, come fight!"
Li Xiaobai looked arrogant and did not take Cai Kunxu seriously at all.
"Boy, die!"
Cai Kunxu was furious, his inner Dantian skills were running wildly, he stretched out a hand and suddenly grabbed Li Xiaobai in the flames.
The five fingers turned into claws, covered with the powerful power of the soul, and thrust into the flames, but then his expression changed. In just an instant, the spiritual power and power of the soul covered in his hand were swallowed up in an instant.
All the flesh and blood on the hand melted away and turned into a withered skeleton.
Retracting his wrist like lightning, Cai Kunxu's body flashed and he retreated to the edge of the flames, a turmoil arose in his heart.
In just an instant, his soul power was swallowed up, and the flames were really a little scary.
The bones on his hands were dripping with blood.
"This is impossible. My cultivation in the Mahayana stage was burned off in an instant!"
"You are not the genius they say you are at all. Who are you? Why did you disguise yourself and sneak into our border area? What is your purpose!"
Cai Kunxu was frightened and frightened. The flames in front of him were extremely weird. He was sure that if he fell into it, he would not survive for more than half an hour!
"I never said that I was a young genius. Everything was done by you."
"I keep saying that I am a genius and invincible, but no one believes me. What can I do?"
Li Xiaobai shrugged and said with an innocent face.
Xiong Da on the side also flew backwards, leaving only a bunch of confused melon-eating people standing there.
"This kind of flame can kill the Mahayana!"
"Li Xiaobai is not a young genius at all!"
"He is a hidden thousand-year-old monster!"
"What is the purpose of this person coming to the border!"
Cai Kunxu screamed and appeared on the warship in a flash. He fished out the bloody bones in his hands and threw the stunned monks below onto the warship.
"Walk!"
"There's something very wrong with this guy!"
Two huge phantoms of gods and demons in the void raised their fists and smashed them hard against Li Xiaobai on the ground.
At the same time, layers of inscriptions in the warship appeared, floating in the air, rising into the sky, and instantly turned into a streak of light and escaped into the distance.
"Haha, you can't escape."
Li Xiaobai raised his head and smiled lightly, flipped his wrist, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He raised it high above his head and slashed it down with his hand.
In just an instant, the monks on the warship lost control of their bodies and suddenly rushed towards the rear.
He knelt down on his knees, raised his hands high in the air as if worshiping, and smashed them into the dark flames.
"What the hell..."
"What's going on? My body doesn't obey its orders!"
"Why am I running into the black flames?"
"This posture is so shameful..."
All the monks looked frightened and panicked.
He watched helplessly as his body was submerged in the pitch-black flames, and then the black flames moved. Before he could even let out a miserable howl, he was instantly turned into ashes and vanished into smoke.
Cai Kunxu and Xiong Da were horrified. What kind of sorcery was this? It could actually be controlled by force. Moreover, even their cultivation level in the Mahayana period could control it. They had no ability to resist at all and just fell into the darkness.
"Lao Cai, think of a way!"
"If I had any idea, I would have run away a long time ago..."