Two thousand two hundred and eighty-five burning wood with fire
Whoosh!
However, just when Qu Rujing had just swept a few feet away, a blazing heat suddenly appeared in front of him, and then a blood-red flame appeared out of thin air, blocking his way.
"What the hell?"
The sudden appearance of the blood-red flame brought an abrupt halt to De Qu Rujing's scurrying figure. Although he cursed in his mouth, deep in his heart, he subconsciously had a feeling for the blood-red flame.
The meaning of fear.
It seems that this blood-red flame, which is inconspicuous and does not seem to have much power, is a fatal threat to him, a strong man in the early stage of the Cave Nether Realm.
This feeling is very complicated, or it could be that Qu Rujing, as a wood attribute poison master, has a natural aversion to these flames. In short, at this moment, he was shocked by this ordinary blood
The red flame was so frightened that it stopped moving.
Click! Click! Click!
In just such a moment, the gray toad on the other side was covered with a layer of ice with a frightened face, and finally turned into a lifelike human-shaped ice sculpture.
Even through the transparent ice, everyone could clearly see the panic on Hui Zhan's face. It was a kind of extreme despair, and there was even a trace of hatred towards Qu Rujing for not being able to rescue him in time.
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Perhaps when Gray Toad was about to die, he felt a kind of regret. He regretted why he followed Qu Rujing on this mission, and why he wanted to be the leader?
If Gray Toad hadn't stood up on his own just now, maybe there wouldn't have been such a terrible situation. This is the so-called shooting of the first bird. All of this was caused by Gray Toad's own destiny, and he couldn't blame others.
"The gray toad...is dead!"
Everyone was staring blankly at the crystal clear humanoid ice sculpture. Even if they couldn't accept this fact for a while, the result was right in front of them, and it didn't make much difference whether they accepted it or not.
Relatively speaking, the Poison Masters of the Heart Poison Sect who were still in the Yimu Poison Formation were all beaming with joy. It was a wonderful feeling to be pulled out of the abyss of despair.
On the other hand, the Poison Masters in Wansu Sect had gloomy faces. They had never thought that such a change would happen in a situation where everything was under control. This was simply unexpected.
Especially Qu Rujing, whose face was almost gloomy and dripping with water at this moment. It was really painful for him to lose a general in such a minute. He was a poison pulse master who was half a step into the cave.
Above the nine-level dragon sky, it may be easy to find ordinary cultivators in the Half-Step Cave Netherland, but it is extremely difficult to train a Saint-level Poison Master in the Half-step Cave Netherworld. If you lose one, you don’t know how many years and months it will take.
Only then can we make up for it.
"Xingyue, right? I originally wanted to give you a happy one, but now it seems that you have ruined this opportunity yourself!"
Qu Rujing turned his head, staring at Yun Xiao with eyes that were about to spit out fire. If eyes could kill, I'm afraid Yun Xiao's body would have been riddled with holes.
It's just that for a guy who is only in the early stage of the Dongyou Realm, Yun Xiao doesn't care at all now. Perhaps in his eyes, Qu Rujing in the early stage of the Dongyou Realm is no different from the Gray Toad who is half a step into the Dongyou Realm.
Bar?
At this time, Qu Rujing still didn't realize what a terrifying enemy he was facing. Perhaps in the near future, like Gray Toad, he would feel a trace of regret for the words he said at this moment.
Bar.
But people in this world only know whether their previous decisions were correct or wrong only when they face the real results. At least Qu Rujing did not have that kind of awareness at this time.
"Wooden net!"
A deep shout came from Qu Rujing's mouth, and then everyone felt that the withered grass and thorns under their feet seemed to have turned into living creatures and began to grow wildly under some special power.
Just a moment later, these dead branches and leaves that seemed to have spirituality turned into a dragnet, swarming towards Yun Xiao and surrounding him. It seemed that there was no way he could avoid it.
Because even the towering tree above also bent down at this moment, blocking Yun Xiao's way of escape from the sky. In other words, everything up and down, left, right, front and back were blocked by countless wood-attribute powers.
dead.
The wooden net method with an ordinary name is undoubtedly a powerful pulse-binding technique of Qu Rujing. He was originally a wood-attribute cultivator and a poison pulse master. The wood-attribute power controlled by him also contains
A touch of poisonous air.
Once surrounded by countless wood attributes, even if Yun Xiao could still struggle a little, he would probably be eroded by the tyrannical poison and unable to move, leaving him to be slaughtered.
"it's over!"
Another deep voice came from the mouth of Qu Rujing. The method of this wooden net has always been his unbeatable method when facing cultivators of Huaxuan Realm or Half-step Cave Nether Realm, and he has never failed once.
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Qu Rujing had never thought before that he would use this method to deal with a 17 or 18-year-old boy. Just to ensure nothing went wrong, he still focused on caution.
This wooden net restraint technique, which had never failed, had wrapped Yun Xiao's entire body in it at the next moment. This made De Qu Rujing feel more confident, and words appeared on the corners of his mouth.
A smile.
As for Ma Zhenyu and other cultivators of the Heart Poison Sect in the formation, their faces looked worried at this moment, because Xingyue seemed to be their last hope. If they really died in the hands of Qu Rujing, then their last hope would be
There is no more.
But even Ma Zhenyu, who was in the early stage of Dongyou Realm, did not act rashly at this time, because he was quite familiar with the Yimu Poison Formation and knew that as long as he moved, the formation would explode immediately.
By then, not only Ma Zhenyu himself, but also other cultivators of the Heart Poison Sect, including his most beloved nephew Ma Wensheng, may not be spared. He cannot afford to take this risk.
The reason is that Ma Zhenyu has a doubt in his heart that the young man will die. With the way that the young man in gray just killed the gray toad, it is impossible for Qu Rujing to do it in turn.
Want to kill?
I don’t know where this feeling comes from, but it lingers in Ma Zhenyu’s mind. In fact, if a strong man in the early stage of the Cave Nether Realm wants to deal with a low-ranking person who is half a step into the Cave Nether Realm, how can he need to use the third method?
Second move?
On this continent, it is even more difficult to fight across higher levels, let alone fight at higher levels. The Dongyou Realm is the second largest level among the three realms of the Holy Vein. Compared with the Hua Xuan Realm, it is not at all inferior.
Comparability.
"Um?"
While the faces of the Poison Masters of the Heart Poison Sect showed worries, the face of Qu Rujing, the caster of the wooden net, also changed after a moment. Perhaps only he could sense the figure bound by the wooden net.
status.
Under Qu Rujing's induction, Xingyue, who was bound by the wooden net, did not become depressed because of this. Instead, a powerful and fiery aura suddenly burst out from his body.
This fiery breath was much stronger than the blood-red flames that blocked Qu Rujing's path just now. It was like a volcano erupting. It erupted from the body of the gray-clothed boy in just an instant, like a fire dragon awakening.
boom!
When Qu Rujing's expression changed, Yun Xiao did not give him a chance to react. Once the fire of the ancestral veins broke out, a layer of blood-red flames seemed to surround his body.
After Yun Xiao broke through to the Dongyou Realm, his Ancestral Vein Fire seemed to have improved. With the blessing of two Chaos Sub-fires, at least among cultivators of the same level, there was no Ancestral Vein Fire that could compare with him.
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For a moment, Yun Xiao seemed to have turned into a blood-red flame war god. Under the burning of his ancestral fire, those so-called wooden nets did not even last for a moment, but were burned into a pile of fire.
ash.
The mountain wind blew, and the ashes were blown off Yun Xiao's body. From a distance, everyone outside seemed to see that there was not even a wrinkle in his robe, just like Yun Danfengqing before being wrapped in a wooden net.
A blood-red flame jumped between the five fingers of Yun Xiao's right hand like an elf. It seemed to have a spirituality unknown to outsiders and contained a trace of destructive power.
"What kind of flame is that?"
Seeing that the wooden net he had carefully arranged was burned to death by the blood-red flames after only holding on for a few breaths, Qu Rujing was puzzled and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Everyone knows the restraint of fire on the wood attribute. When the pulse and energy cultivation levels of both parties reach a certain gap, this restraint will be greatly compromised.
For example, if a cultivator in the third realm of Heaven level possesses the fire of ancestral veins, can you say that he can compete with a strong wood attribute person in the third realm of Holy veins? The answer is obviously no!
It was not that Qu Rujing had never seen Yun Xiao's Ancestral Fire just now, but he had always thought that the gray-clothed young man only had the half-step cultivation level of the Cave Netherworld, so he used the wooden net-bound pulse technique without any scruples.
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Qu Rujing wanted to use his own pulse energy, which was a large level higher, to forcibly suppress the opponent's ancestral fire. He had this confidence, after all, the difference between the two sides was a large level.
But Qu Rujing never expected that under such a gap, the opponent's ancestral fire would be so strange and powerful, causing his wooden nets to be burned up in an instant. This was simply a kind of
A different kind of devastation!
Just now when he saw Gray Toad being killed by Xingyue, the boy in gray, Qu Rujing didn't feel it very intuitively. It wasn't until he tried it that he realized that this boy in gray couldn't use superficial cultivation at all.
For the sake of discussion.
Especially the blood-red flame made Qu Rujing feel a fatal threat from it. He believed that if he let that kind of flame touch him, he might not even be able to eat himself.
The moment Yun Xiao played with the ancestral fire in his hand, the place suddenly fell into a strange silence. The young man in gray clothes appeared out of nowhere and seemed to be ridiculously strong.