Elder Huo's face was gloomy and cold, but his heart sank slightly. Su Qian's sudden appearance caught him by surprise.

The appearance of Su Qian also caused the expressions of Mo Tianxing and the old man Yingshan to change slightly. No one dared to ignore a Douzong powerhouse easily.

At this time, the aura of the old man from Yingshan suddenly soared, and in a short time, he returned to the state close to his peak.

"Sect Master Mo, what we are doing now is to take back Bodhi's body and salivation from this old monster... In this way, the four of us will take action and solve it as quickly as possible, how about it?" Elder Huo smiled. There was a glint in his eyes, and he said.

Ning Luo glanced at Elder Huo, nodded slightly at Xiaoyixian and Su Qian, and then whispered in a voice that only three people could hear: "Be careful, these **** eat people and don't spit out bones. Don't fall for their tricks."

"Go, everyone!"

Just as the old man of Yingshan made a move, Mo Tianxing was the first to notice it.

"Humph!"

Seeing Mo Tianxing's shot, the old man Yingshan also flashed a fierce look in his eyes, and his dry palms like ghost claws stick out from his sleeves.

The gray-white nails of the old man of Yingshan flicked on the dagger, and in a crisp sound, the dagger turned into golden light again to tear the air.

In a flash, the old man of Yingshan appeared in mid-air, and when he moved, he wanted to escape into the deep mountain.

"Hey, Old Monster Ying, let's hand over the Bodhi Transformation Body Saliva, otherwise, don't even think about leaving safely." Just as the old man Yingshan was about to flee, the figure in front of him flickered strangely, and then a fiery fist wind smashed it hard. come over.

"Bang!"

The thoughts in his heart flickered like electric light. After a while, the old man from Yingshan gritted his teeth and shook his hand, and an emerald-like jade box appeared in his hand.

"Take it and get out, this old man remembers this grudge today!"

This Yingshan old man is also a very sensible person. Knowing this situation, he has no choice. He immediately shouted angrily, and the jade box in his hand suddenly threw it towards the sky.

Suddenly, no one went to pick up the box above the sky.

Because the old man of Yingshan, it is impossible to hand it over so easily.

So, all went to chase the old man of Yingshan.

Ning Luo smiled lightly and took the box over.

The palm of the hand opened the jade box like lightning, and immediately, he saw the emerald-colored bodhi body saliva that was suspended in the jade box, slowly crawling in the air like a living thing.

"It turned out to be true?"

"Hey, it deserves it, now the things are not here with the old man, let me see who else dares to stop me?" The old Yingshan sneered and sneered at the sluggishness of the crowd.

"laugh!"

At the moment when Ning Luo's chin moved slightly, the Fire Guardian of the Soul Palace suddenly moved, turned into a black shadow, and shot towards Ning Luo like lightning.

"Stop them!"

The Fire Protector of the Soul Palace waved his hand gloomily, and immediately the strong men in the Magic Flame Valley also rose into the air, and immediately approached Ning Luo and the others.

Mo Tianxing on the side, after hesitating for a while, also sneered, and led the strong men of the Black Emperor Sect to surround Ning Luo and his party from the other side.

"Next, prepare for the battle. As long as we fight, we don't know who will die!" Ning Luo took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a scorching heat in his dark eyes, and said solemnly.

Su Qian, Xiaoyi Xian, and Ziyan all nodded slightly. Although the other party has a large number of people, their combat power is generally much stronger...

The old man Yingshan said: "Don't try to drag this old man. In this situation, it's better for me not to get involved. If you want to fight, just fight as hard as you can... This old man won't accompany you, Jie Jie."

At this time, Huo Hufa and everyone surrounded Ning Luo and the others.

"Su Qian and that woman were stopped by me and Sect Master Mo. Dialect, you lead a few Demon Flame Valley powerhouses to capture Ning Luo! As long as Bodhi's body is salivated, it doesn't matter if you live or die!"

The fire guardian of the Soul Palace was full of cold shouts of killing intent, breaking the solidified atmosphere in this area.

"Dialect, you lead the second elder and the third elder to deal with Ning Luo, the three of you join forces, even the strong Dou Zong can barely fight, should there be no problem?" The dialect elder said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Dialect smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Don't worry, sir, this old man will definitely take back the Bodhi Transformation Body."

"That little girl with purple hair, let me and Elder Qi deal with it." Behind Mo Tianxing, Na Mo Ya smiled.

"Yeah." Mo Tianxing nodded casually.

"Let's do it, don't delay any longer..." The Fire Protector of the Soul Palace waved his hand lightly and said lightly.

The gray robe was shaken by the gust of wind, and the fire guardian's eyes gradually filled with red, and his eyes shot directly at Su Qian: "Old guy, die!"

Feeling that his breath was locked by the fire guardian of the Soul Palace, Su Qian's expression did not change at all, and his body moved slowly and flew out.

Where the fist wind passed, the space was distorted, and even the invisible air was torn into a concave arc, which appeared on the fist of the fire guardian of the Soul Temple.

Su Qian's expression changed slightly when he felt the strong wind of the Fire Protector's fist in the Soul Palace. His sleeves suddenly became as hard as iron, and immediately brought a strong icy wind, which collided heavily with the Fire Protector's fist in the Soul Palace.

As soon as the voice fell, the dialect suddenly shouted: "The second, the third!"

Hearing the dialect shout, the second and third elders of Moyan Valley on the other side responded with a shout, and immediately flew to Ning Luo.

They immediately released flames.

And with the fusion of three light gray flames, in just half a minute, a strange gray-brown flame slowly rose above the sky...

"Playing with fire? I'm familiar with this!" Ning Luo said with a smile.

The gray-brown flames hovered above Ning Luo's head, like a gray sun, constantly emitting a terrifying high temperature that distorted the space. This temperature was very close to what Ning Luo got back then. The kind of Qinglian Earth Heart Fire...

The gray-brown flames curled up, and immediately, with a sneer in the dialect, it suddenly split into three groups, then flew out, and finally shot into the bodies of the three of them.

Immediately, Ning Luo stretched out his hand.

Like a volcano, a green flame suddenly swept out of his body, and immediately lingered on the surface of his body for a while, and then gradually retracted into his body.

But as the flames retracted again, Ning Luo's breath suddenly increased at this moment.

With a flick of a finger, a flame floated on Ning Luo's palm. This flame was not the emerald-like emerald green, Qinglian Earth Heart Fire...

Chapter 429

Just as Ning Luo looked around, the dialect gave a stern smile. Immediately, the seal in his hand moved violently, and the gray-brown flame that surrounded him suddenly turned into a half-foot flame bird.

Vibrating the fire wings, the pointed fire mouth, attacked Ning Luo like lightning.

The gray-brown flamingo crossed the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared at a distance of Ning Luozhang, but before it could flutter its wings again, the light-blue fire network stretched out strangely, and the gray The brown flamingo packs in.

The flamingo was wrapped, the dialect's eyes were slightly cold, and the handprint moved, and the flamingo immediately expanded like a blown balloon. Gotta be a little phantom...

There was a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth, and Ning Luo suddenly grasped the palm of his hand. The cyan fire net that was swelled up by the inflated firebird was about to burst, but suddenly a strong fire burst out and suddenly tightened!

"Pfft!"

The fire net tightened, and a puff sounded. The huge firebird was directly turned into a flame spot by the cyan fire net. Finally, like countless bees, the fire net gushed out and burrowed into the dialect body overwhelmingly.

"Humph!"

The flame returned to his body, but there was a low humming in the throat of the dialect. Obviously, he was slightly injured in the previous flame fight.

"Actually you guys want to play with fire, then let you know what it means to play with fire and set yourself on fire!" Ning Luo sneered.

"The second child, the third child!" The dialect shouted sharply: "Starry Sky Fire Phoenix!"

An unusually violent energy fluctuation quickly came out from the diffuse gray-brown flame...

"Card!"

The fire cloud fluctuated, and then a huge gray-brown flamingo with a size of ten feet slowly condensed and formed from the gray-brown flame...

"This star fire phoenix should have condensed all the transformational fires in the three people's bodies... Since this is the case... then I will accept it!" Ning Luo smiled and said.

The corner of Ning Luo's mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly, "Is this your killer move?"

The dialect elder's face quickly turned gloomy, and a cold drink came out of his mouth, and then the seal in his hand changed slightly.

With the change of its handprints, the huge gray-brown fire phoenix hovering above the sky slammed into the sky and screamed sharply.

The cry fell, the gray-brown Fire Phoenix slammed its wings fiercely, and the sound of instigation sounded incessantly, and then even the dense gray fire feathers shot out from the Fire Phoenix body, and finally overwhelmingly faced Ning Luo. Shoot away.

However, no matter how powerful their flames are, they can't compare to the different fires.

Most of the strange fires were formed between heaven and earth. After countless years of compression, accumulation, and evolution, they finally evolved into the strange fires with destructive power.

The dialect roared gloomily: "Sacrificing fire!"

The expressions of the two elders changed slightly, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, the blood spurted out, and the blood shot out, and finally plunged directly into the huge fire phoenix.

The current starry sky fire phoenix seems to have a little bit of superficial intelligence...

"kill him!"

Fang Yan looked at the starry sky fire phoenix with red eyes, a smirk appeared in his eyes, his fingers suddenly pointed at Ning Luo, and shouted loudly.

The blood-red starry sky fire phoenix's empty eyes also suddenly filled with blood-red color, the wings slammed together, and the huge body was like a huge javelin, spinning wildly, and the last bang was a flash. out...

"Swallow!"

In the dark pupils, the sharp fire mouth rapidly enlarged, Ning Luo's eyes suddenly condensed, and he shouted.

The sound of the drink fell, and the strong light of the cyan fire network broke out again, and in a burst of creaking sounds, the fire phoenix was wrapped in life and death...

As the flames rushed back, the cyan fire net rapidly shrank, and in just a few blinks, it turned into a fist-sized cyan flame cover.

And inside the flame hood, there is a **** strange flame, rising slowly, like a bird in the prison...

At this time, I saw Ning Luo softly said: "Thank you three for the gifts, such a heavy gift, but Ning Luo is disrespectful..."

"Bastard, let the transformation out!" An elder of the Magic Flame Valley felt the weakening in his body, his eyes turned blood red, and he shouted at Ning Luo.

Ning Luo smiled slightly and shook his head slowly: "Elder Dialect, everyone understands people. Please don't speak such childish words."

The smile on Dialect's face also gradually solidified, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

Dialect's face was completely gloomy. He gave Ning Luo a malicious look, and stopped talking nonsense. He punched his chest violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and finally poured it all on his palm.

Covered with blood, the dry, ghost-like palms also radiated a strange luster, and when the palms moved, they formed a strange handprint again.

"receive!"

The handprint condensed, and the dialect snorted loudly, and as it fell, the slowly flowing blood-colored flame in the flame hood suddenly seemed to be activated, burning violently, and jumping frantically. Teng, trying to break through the flame cover.

Ning Luo's eyes also flashed a hint of coldness, and an invisible flame gushed out, and the transformed fire in the flame cover was once again calm...

"You...you lunatic, how dare you swallow flames?!"

Seeing Ning Luo's crazy behavior, the three people in Dialect trembled. The human body is the most vulnerable place, even

"The second, the third, kill him!"

Seemingly aware of the icy killing intent in Ning Luo's eyes, Fang Yan's face shook slightly, and he shouted sharply.

Looking flatly at the two Demon Flame Valley elders rushing towards him, Ning Luo lifted his sleeve robe lightly, and in the next instant, a volcanic green flame column suddenly shot out!

boom--

A loud bang.

I saw the two elders, bursting instantly.

"The second, the third, the old man will avenge you, as long as you go back and scare the owner of the valley out, the son of a **** will be paid for by blood!" Fang Yan fled desperately.

"Can you escape?"

Ning Luo smiled lightly, and immediately, a white flame flew out.

boom--

A loud bang.

Dialect was also killed by Ning Luo.

Looking indifferently at the dialect that was quickly losing its vitality, Ning Luo let out a sigh of relief, and with a stroke of his palm, the ring on the former's finger automatically fell off, and finally fell into Ning Luo's hands.

Since the dialect has fallen, the imprint of the soul in the ring also dissipated. After a while, a scroll like a flame appeared on the palm of his hand. Big characters, especially dazzling.

Seeing that the "Nong Yan Jue" fell into his hands, Ning Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and casually threw Dialect's gradually cold corpse to the ground, and then put the scroll into the collection ring.

Chapter 430 The Bigger Zi Yan

The battlefield where Ziyan was located, at this moment, she was a little embarrassed under the joint attack of Mo Ya and Qi Shan.

Ziyan's fists were bombarded with Mo Ya again, but the opponent's figure twisted strangely, and Ziyan's fists were strangely scattered.