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Chapter 491 Flame

A few moments.

With Fang Xi's spiritual consciousness comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul, she could sense that a bloody escaping light was secretly following it, tracking it all the way in the direction of the Iron-winged Eagle.

"Sure enough... is it because the traces of the 'bone-changing blood inflammation' were leaked?"

He murmured and saw a charming-looking girl in the bloody light. She was the Nascent Soul monk who sold the magic fire!

‘Looking at this woman’s route, she is following the Bone-Transforming Blood Flame… It seems that she is indeed following this fire as a trace.

Fang Xi released the Iron-winged Eagle before just to test it.

After all, he was always careful in his work, and it was basically impossible for him to be followed. When he found out that it was this woman who was being followed, he immediately suspected that she was suffering from the Bone-changing Blood Disease.

Now it is proven that it is indeed the case!

These women are also somewhat scheming. They have done business in the city before, and they are innocent and naive. I am afraid they have already planned. If the person who comes is strong, they will trade seriously. If the person who comes is weak, they will kill people and seize the treasure?

She inquired about the information about True Lord Tian Puppet, and must know that I have two fourth-level low-grade puppets and multiple pill-forming puppets. I am considered a very difficult one among the early Nascent Soul monks. Why do you dare to attack me?!

Um, no, there is one more person?

Fang Xi's consciousness swept over and felt the hidden mana of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He was quite skillful in the art of concealment, and a look of understanding suddenly appeared on his face.

He controlled the iron-winged eagle puppet to quickly turn around and retreat instead of advancing. Not long after, he appeared in the girl's field of vision.

"You are, no, a puppet!" The girl in red robe shrank.

At this time, Wan Xi Pianran appeared behind the woman, raised her hand and released the eagle-headed human puppet and many pill-forming puppets, vaguely surrounding the woman: "Fellow Taoist, you are too dishonest, but I am more curious, who are you?"

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"Haha, you really can't underestimate any Nascent Soul."

The girl smiled sweetly and replied: "The reason why the little woman can track this fire is naturally because the fire was created by the little woman herself, and she even split it in half. The fire that was refined into the natal spiritual fire can naturally sense it.

.”

She seemed to be telling the truth, but in fact she was covering for the middle-stage Nascent Soul monk who was hiding in the dark.

The other party is using an extremely clever concealing magical power to keep approaching, and the magic power on his body is condensed, and he is about to explode with a shocking blow!

"Sure enough, man will die for wealth, and birds will die for food. The ancients are sincere and I will not deceive you!"

Fang Xi suddenly sighed and raised her hands.

Whoosh whoosh!

Puppet figures emerge one after another!

Among them, there is a demonic cow whose eyebrows turn into a full moon, and a huge multicolored phoenix!

Both of them exuded a fourth-level mid-grade aura, surrounding the girl whose expression changed drastically.

Then, another cyan figure quietly came into the void somewhere, put his five fingers together, and turned into a punch.

The strange thing is that on his fist, silver rays of light flashed, as if a crack in the void had opened!

puff!

With one punch, a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk emerged from the void.

This middle-aged monk has fiery red eyebrows and hair, and his face was originally full of ferocity.

This cyan figure came towards me, but there was extreme fear in his eyes: "A great monk in the late Yuan Ying stage has magical powers in the void?"

He screamed strangely, opened his mouth and spat out, and a red magic flame flew out and landed on the cyan figure, but was directly blocked by a silver light shield.

The infinite flame burned, but it seemed to be burning in an empty space, and the surrounding temperature did not even increase a few points.

But the figure's oncoming force continued unabated, and it hit him hard with one punch!

The red-haired Nascent Soul had no choice but to open its mouth again and spit out a dark shield.

This shield has a simple shape and is engraved with complex patterns on its surface, giving it some ancient meaning.

The shield instantly grew larger, and a jet-black glow emerged, guarding it within.

boom!

Elder Qing's fist hit the shield, and this seemingly extraordinary spiritual treasure shield immediately let out a mournful cry, with deep cracks appearing, as if it would fall apart in the next moment.

"Sir, Heavenly Puppet Lord, have mercy on me!"

Seeing that Fang Xi actually had a fourth-level high-grade puppet, the red-haired Nascent Soul immediately turned pale and begged loudly for mercy.

"Huh? In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, you have the crimson demon flame. Are you the Flame Old Demon?!"

Fang Xi slapped her fist and remembered.

He originally wanted to trouble the other party later, but he didn't expect that the old flame demon actually took the initiative to deliver the goods to his door.

Although he relied on magic fire to defeat two Nascent Soul monks, for Elder Qing who mastered the magical power of virtualization, he was actually as weak as ordinary human beings!

"snort"

Seeing that the Flame Old Demon wanted to take out any more spiritual treasures, Fang Xi snorted coldly and activated the Heavenly Demon's Yin with his clothes!

Lie Yan Lao Mo suddenly felt his mind lose control for the first time, and the inner demons that had been suppressed were about to stir up.

Although he quickly recovered with the help of a calming magic weapon, in the fight, this moment of loss of consciousness was almost a fatal flaw!

When Lie Yan Lao Mo's eyes regained clarity, he had already seen his iron shield falling into pieces, and a palm as white as jade stretched out.

The palm turned into a pitch-black bird's claw in mid-air, and with just one grasp, his protective spirit shield fell apart.

The remaining claw wind raged wildly, tearing the flame old demon's body into pieces.

There was a flash of red light, and a hundred feet away, a red Nascent Soul stumbled out.

This Nascent Soul's skin is red, its face is very similar to that of the Flame Old Demon, and it holds a red lotus-like flame in its hand.

He didn't even dare to look at Elder Qing. He pinched out a magic formula, and the red lotus flame suddenly became illusory and expanded, protecting him within it. He then used the teleportation technique to escape from this terrible enemy!

Who could have imagined that in the early stage of Nascent Soul like the Heavenly Puppet True Lord, he would not only have two fourth-order low-grade puppets, but also a fourth-order mid-grade or even high-grade puppet?

Especially the fourth-level high-grade puppet, which is almost equivalent to a great monk!

Even if he, the old demon Lieyan, was blind, he would not dare to fight against a great monk!

This time, I secretly swore in my heart that if I could escape, I would immediately flee a million miles away, then stay in seclusion for hundreds of years, and never come out again.

Unfortunately, before the red Nascent Soul could teleport very far, a scene that horrified him appeared!

Phew!

Elder Qing let out a bird's cry, and his whole body was wrapped in green light and turned into a big blue bird.

This Green Fire Luan is an incomparable steed, with silvery lines in its blue wings. It suddenly flapped its wings and caught up with the fleeing Nascent Soul of the Flame Old Demon!

This Nascent Soul also wanted to teleport, but the Green Fire Luan opened its beak and a ray of silver light flew out.

Green feathers fell like rain all over the sky, faintly carrying the prototype of the phoenix seal script, completely sealing the surrounding void.

The silver light turned into a silver-white feather and penetrated directly into the chest of the red Nascent Soul!

"I!"

The old demon Liyan lowered his head in disbelief, and saw that the demonic fire he had refined began to bite back, completely engulfing his Nascent Soul body, burning it out, then curling inward, turning into a red lotus-like flame, slowly

Slowly blooming in the air.

"Does the demonic fire backlash? It seems that there are certain risks in sacrificing and refining this demonic fire as the natal spiritual flame."

"Sure enough, there are still many benefits to pretending to be the identity of the early Nascent Soul."

Fang Duo turned around and looked at the girl.

The opponent's strength was far inferior to that of the Fierce Flame Old Demon. The colorful celestial phoenix that Feng Shisan transformed into suddenly fell down and sprayed out a pillar of colorful light to cover it.

Everything about the girl was turned into ashes in the beam of light, not even the Nascent Soul escaped.

When Feng Shisan slowly retracted the five-colored light pillar, there was only a flame as red as blood.

When Fang Xi looked over, what he saw was this scene.

It was a pity that he was only an early stage Nascent Soul, so how could he resist the four big puppets? He silently lamented for the young Nascent Soul, then took back the puppet and fired another spell.

"Gu Gua!" Five Fire Gu flew out, opening its mouth and spitting out a stream of the same scarlet fire, which was the Bone Transforming Blood Flame.

This flame seems to have the same origin as the flame left by the girl's Nascent Soul, with a strong attraction.

The other half of the bone-changing red inflammation immediately floated over and merged with this half, turning into a complete "bone-changing blood inflammation"!

Feeling its increasing temperature and power, Fang Xi couldn't help but nodded: "What a magic fire. Even if it is held by a monk in the early stage of Yuanying, it is enough to pose a threat to ordinary people in the middle stage of Yuanying, right?"

It's a pity that Feng Shisan and Niu Mang under his command are not comparable to ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul monks!

Gugua!

The Five Fire Gu sucked the complete bone-transforming blood inflammation back into his stomach, and looked back at the red lotus-like demonic flame left behind by the flaming old demon.

It opened its big mouth and swallowed the red lotus into its belly, and a second bump representing the demonic flame swelled on its back.

"Old Demon Lieyan, I don't know what his relationship is with that girl Nascent Soul? Father and daughter? Taoist couple? Forget it, it's none of my business anyway."

Fang Xi thought indifferently, after all, he never asked the other party's name from beginning to end.

But for anyone who is his enemy, becoming a dead person is already the best destination.

"Alas, Feng Shisan was too cruel, so he could only use the remains of the old flame demon to eat meat on the demon tree..."

He carefully cleaned the battlefield and it turned into a streak of green light, then disappeared suddenly.

Eastern Eight Territories.

Huangshapa Mountain Gate.

After many lives and deaths on the front line of Tianwei City, his vitality was severely damaged, and he almost fell back to the early stage of Nascent Soul. Heisha Zhenjun was sitting cross-legged in the cave, silently practicing Xuan Gong.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "Finally, I suppressed the injury and prevented it from falling back to the early stage of Nascent Soul. Hum, I was only slightly injured, but there are many unstable forces around me. This time I will be killed."

It takes a while to make them remember this lesson for a while!"

"Heisha Dao is friendly and murderous."

At this moment, a slightly familiar voice sounded.

"who?"

True Lord Black Sand's consciousness moved, and then a look of shock appeared on his face, turning into a black stream of light and coming to the sky above Huangsha Sect.

In the misty clouds, there is a monk in green robes, holding a wine bottle and lying lazily among the clouds. It is Fang Xi who has restored the image of Lord Mu Zhen!

"Muzhen-kun?!"

True Lord Heisha looked at Fang Xi with anger, shock, and even dark thoughts emerged.

But when he thought that the other person's consciousness had just entered the forbidden cave where he retreated, it was like entering a deserted place, and all of it disappeared again.

"Muzhen-kun, long time no see."

True Lord Black Sand held up his hand as a gift and said with a wry smile: "In the past few decades, Tianwei City has been tortured so hard by the Five Elements Lin Clan because of your feats."

Needless to say, he himself is also one of the characters with the word "miserable".

"The human race and the demon race are fighting, and there are no eggs left behind when the nest is overturned."

Fang Xi shook her head: "Ben Zhenjun came here today to tell fellow Taoists that a spy from the demon clan has infiltrated, using the pseudonym of Zhenjun Biyu, and is now in the Black Dragon Sect. He may even have won over Lord Hei Tianzhen!"


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