The leader of the clan, Meng Huayang, was dressed in a purple Taoist robe, with flowing black hair, eyes like torches, and a majestic and inviolable face. He appeared high in the sky, showing his invincible power.
The purple sun spread across the sky, shining with divine light, burning fiercely, burning out the surrounding clouds, and the scorching air waves spread outward like a tsunami.
The temperature between heaven and earth rose crazily due to the appearance of the purple sun. Many disciples were unbearably scorching. Some were burned and fell to the ground, while some were so frightened that they immediately collapsed.
"Ahhh...it's so hot...someone help me!"
"Quick! Go and save people!!"
Some disciples were burned to the point of falling to the ground, and the elders used their magic to save them.
The Jiuyang Immortal Sect suddenly fell into chaos.
They didn't expect that when the sect leader took action, they would be the first to suffer.
Meng Huayang was completely indifferent to this and just stared at Su Huohuo.
All the vegetation on Tianyang Mountain was burned by the high temperature of the Purple Sun and spontaneously combusted.
Faced with such a powerful force, Lang Meng and others did not retreat, but instead watched more intently.
"This Meng Huayang is so scary. Can Senior Su really handle it?" Jiang Muqing said nervously.
"With the first level of Shenhai against the third level of Shenhai, there is almost no chance of winning if it is replaced by other powerful people. But Su Huohuo is a genius, and he may not really be able to fight." Yun Qingyu made a judgment.
This was Ji Yinyin's first time seeing a battle between the powerful powers of the Divine Sea. Her expression was full of excitement and yearning, and her hands were so nervous that they were sweating: "It's such pure fire power, the fire spirit roots in my body are jumping."
With such vast and endless power of fire, is this the mighty power of the Divine Sea Realm?"
"Brother Bulang, if Su Huohuo can't beat him, what should we do?"
An Bulang smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can kill Meng Huayang with just one slap."
Everyone was shocked, and then felt that An Bulang was bragging.
Only Ji Yinyin looked shocked. She knew that her master never boasted!
The power to kill the third level of Shenhai with one slap?
Ji Yinyin originally thought that by entering the Tianyuan realm, she would be closer to her master.
But now that I look at it, it feels so far away...
This is really a desperate breakthrough speed!
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The top of Tianyang Mountain.
Meng Huayang stepped on the void and walked towards Su Huohuo step by step.
The blazing purple sun is also constantly approaching the man on the top of the independent mountain.
"I taught you all your fire techniques, and I have already mastered the Purple Sun Burning Heaven Technique. What can you use to fight me?" Meng Huayang said in a powerful tone like a sun god flying in the sky, with terrifying power.
"Just rely on the sword in my hand." Su Huohuo put his hand on the hilt of the sword.
If it were him before, he might have been frightened by Meng Huayang's power.
But now he is fearless.
"When did you learn to sword?" Meng Huayang said calmly.
He had felt the power of Su Huohuo's sword, which was truly extraordinary and beyond his knowledge and understanding.
"Yesterday." Su Huohuo replied.
Meng Huayang: "..."
"Where is the Nine Sun Pearl?" Su Huohuo asked, looking at the middle-aged man in the sky.
Meng Huayang smiled faintly and stretched out his arms: "Nine Yang Pearl is my treasure to begin with, and it has naturally become one with me..."
If it were the Su Huohuo from before, he might have been furious and yelling angrily now.
However, now Su Huohuo just looked at Meng Huayang coldly and said: "Then I will kill you and then take out the Nine Yang Pearl."
"You don't know what you can do." Meng Huayang held Su Huohuo in the air.
Suddenly, streams of hot and high-temperature magma erupted from the ground, rushing toward Su Huohuo.
Su Huohuo stepped forward, and his body shot out, avoiding the invasion of countless magma, and flew towards Meng Huayang high in the sky, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
The purple sun behind Meng Huayang trembled slightly. Three hundred-foot-long fire dragons swam out from the sun and rushed towards Su Huohuo. The flames they spit out were enough to burn the sky and melt the earth, burning everything in the world to ashes.
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These three-headed fire dragons contain extreme fire power, and the high temperature is enough to melt the divine sea realm powers.
Su Huohuo faced Burning Sky Purple Dragon, and finally slowly pulled out the hilt of the sword that he held tightly with one hand.
This was his first time fighting an enemy with a sword.
In an instant, the extremely sharp sword light shone in the sky.
The long swords of all the disciples and elders of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect rang in unison.
For those who are born with a sword heart, when the sword comes out, all swords will return to the heart!
Meng Huayang found that everything in front of him was replaced by the dazzling sword light. The light even overshadowed the light of the sun and competed with the sun and the moon!
The ninth level of Zixiao breaks the Japanese style!
The red-red sword brought thousands of sword energy, and the extreme sharpness instantly chopped three huge purple sun fire dragons, splitting them into two halves in the middle.
The purple dragon howled miserably and fell into the sky.
The man in red penetrated the three purple dragons, rushed in front of Meng Huayang, and chopped them down completely with the sword in his hand.
A single sword-breaking move was the most simple, but the sword's power completely exceeded Meng Huayang's imagination, making him feel that he was not facing a simple sword-breaking technique, but a supreme sword technique that could split the sun.
Meng Huayang crossed his hands to form a seal, and Zi Ri behind him suddenly changed his position and appeared in front of him, crushing Su Huohuo who was charging towards him.
"You dare to approach me, then I will melt you!"
"Purple sun falls from the sky!"
The purple sun burst out with endless light and heat.
In an instant, the top of Tianyang Mountain was melted and evaporated by more than ten meters.
Some disciples and elders who were unable to dodge were either burned or melted until their bones were left.
Su Huohuo was the closest, and the extreme high temperature could even melt the magic weapon.
Not only is the Red Sky Sword in his hand endlessly sharp, but he himself is like a peerless heavenly sword unsheathed. Just the protective sword energy can repel the high temperature.
"break!"
The sword falls.
A dazzling white mark appeared in the middle of the blazing, scorching, endless purple sun.
Finally, the purple sun is like a cut watermelon split from the middle.
Meng Huayang's expression changed drastically, but the sharpness carried by the sword blade did not stop and passed over his body in an instant.
Chi!
"ah……!!"
Screams sounded.
Blood splattered.
Meng Huayang's body was cut with huge blood marks, and his body fell high into the sky.
The purple sun was cut in half by a sword, and then torn into countless sparks by the aftermath of the sword energy and dissipated.
Su Huohuo stood alone high in the sky, looking down at Meng Huayang, who was cut off from the clouds by him. This scene made the disciples and elders of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect feel a little dazed.
One sword cuts through the sun.
Kill the god with one sword.
At this moment, Su Huohuo's power once again exceeded their imagination.
Even Yun Qingyu was shocked. He speculated that Su Huohuo was about 50-50 equal to Meng Huayang, but he didn't expect that Su Huohuo, holding the spirit sword in his hand, could completely suppress Meng Huayang!
Su Huohuo's body was slightly burned, but the momentum he released did not weaken at all.
"it's over."
He swooped down.
Meng Huayang's strongest move has been broken by him, and Meng Huayang, who was seriously injured, is no longer afraid.
The red sky sword is filled with sword intent, carrying thousands of red clouds and falling down.
Nine layers of purple sky, cloud-cutting style!
Meng Huayang was lying on the ground, bleeding from the sword mark on his chest. He watched the red clouds in the sky being intercepted and condensed into a heavenly sword falling down. He suddenly pressed his hand on his heart.
"Chi!"
A faint blue beam suddenly shot towards Su Huohuo.
The beam was extremely fast, and it actually penetrated Su Huohuo's body-protecting sword energy in an instant, and shot into Su Huohuo's heart.
Su Huohuo's body trembled, ice cold spread from his body, his skin turned blue and black, and the ice tore every inch of his body. His Cloud Cutting Style was also destroyed by this attack, turning into clouds and mist all over the sky.
spread.
"This is... Jiuyou Cold Poison?!"
His figure collapsed and his expression changed drastically.
"Hahaha, yes, it's the cold poison in Su Mu's body, the most yin thing in the world!" Meng Huayang stood up, and a cruel smile appeared on his face after the sneak attack was successful.
Su Huohuo had an angry look on his face: "You can actually use the power of Jiuyou Cold Poison so quickly. Now you still have the nerve to say that your original goal was not the cold poison in Mu Mu's body?"
"So what? What else can you do? Anyway, you will be reunited with your sister underground soon." Meng Huayang did not deny what Su Huohuo said, he put his hands behind his back and sneered.
He said this for Su Huohuo, but he forgot that there were other melon-eating people here.
Some disciples and elders of Jiuyang Immortal Sect were shocked. They did not expect that Meng Huayang was such a person. In other words, what Su Huohuo said before was actually the truth!
Su Huohuo wanted to suppress the cold poison in his body, but found that the cold poison was extremely deep and terrifying, like an eternal ghost, torturing and eating away at his body bit by bit. The extreme pain was so torturous that even a person as strong as him could endure it.
His body was shaking constantly and his teeth were clenched.
"This poison is a very cold thing in the world, and there is nothing that can cure it. After you are hit, the only result is that your whole body will be eroded by the cold poison and you will die suddenly!" Meng Huayang laughed even more heartily when he saw Su Huohuo who was helpless.
"I still want to thank you..." Su Huohuo said tremblingly.
"What?" Meng Huayang's expression froze.
Su Huohuo looked at Meng Huayang on the ground. His skin had turned blue and black, and the cold poison was tortured every part of his body bit by bit. Cold air kept coming out, and his body gradually became stiff.
But he still held his chest and smiled softly: "Thank you for letting me experience the pain Mu Mu has been suffering..."
Everyone felt very complicated when they saw the man holding the sword with difficulty.
Yun Qingyu and others couldn't help but take action, but were stopped by An Bulang.
"No need to thank me, I will let you experience the same feeling of being killed by cold poison like Su Mu." Meng Huayang raised one hand to his heart and shot another faint blue beam towards Su Huohuo.
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Su Huohuo moved and actually rushed towards Meng Huayang, refusing to dodge.
Chi!
Su Huohuo's body was stabbed, and his body swayed slightly. The cold poison ravaged his body even more crazily, but he still approached Meng Huayang.
"Madman!" Meng Huayang's expression also changed, and he continued to pat his chest.
Another burst of Jiuyou Cold Poison Beam.
Su Huohuo refused to dodge and was hit by another shot.
Chi! The cold poison entered the body, and the body was destroyed again.
He should have been eroded by the cold poison and lost his fighting ability. For some reason, he held the sword with both hands, and the sword power he accumulated became more and more terrifying.
"No! The Nine Nether Cold Poison can obviously poison the heart and freeze all power. Why do you..." Meng Huayang's expression became panicked.
An Bulang, who was high up in the sky, smiled faintly: "Sword Heart is not so easily frozen."
Su Huohuo rushed in front of Meng Huayang. His sword swing seemed to be very slow, but Meng Huayang felt like he had nowhere to escape. He wanted to resist, but the sword cut away all his power.
Slashed through his neck...
Wow!
The head flew high.
There was also an expression on Meng Huayang's face that was so shocked that he couldn't understand it.
He didn't know until his death how Su Huohuo defeated him.
Su Huohuo took another roll of the sword and dug out a golden bead as big as a dragon's eye from Meng Huayang's heart. It was filled with golden light and spotless, with the origin of the Nine Nether Cold Poison flowing on it.
"Mumu, I did it..."
Su Huohuo held the beads and looked up at the beautiful sleeping woman in the sky. Two lines of tears fell down her hard, blue and black face.
He rolled his eyes, fell straight backwards, and the world fell into darkness...