Chapter 426 Playing with Fire and Self-immolation!
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Fu Bai Yi Xiao
Chapter 426 Playing with Fire and Self-immolation!
While Ning Luo was looking around, the dialect smiled grimly, and immediately the knot in his hand moved violently, and the gray-brown flames lingering around him suddenly turned into a half-foot-sized flame bird.
Vibrating the fire wings, the pointed fire mouth, went towards Ning Luo's lightning attack.
The gray-brown firebird streaked across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared at a distance of Zhang Luo from Ningluo. However, before it flapped its wings again, the light blue fire net stretched out strangely and abruptly, covering the gray The brown flamingo wraps in.
The Firebird was wrapped, and the eyes of the dialect were slightly cold. As soon as the handprint moved, the Firebird immediately inflated rapidly like a blown balloon, and the gray-brown flames continuously roasted the light blue fire net, which even roasted the latter. There must be a little illusion.
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, Ning Luo shook his palm suddenly, and the cyan fire net that was about to burst due to the inflated fire bird suddenly burst into a strong flame, and suddenly tightened!
"Pfft!"
The fire net tightened, and a puffing sound sounded, and the huge fire bird was directly turned into flame spots by the blue fire net, and finally, like countless bees, gushed out of the fire net, and burrowed into Dialect's body overwhelmingly.
"Humph!"
Huo Huo returned to his body, but a low muffled groan sounded from the throat of the dialect. Obviously, he was slightly injured in the previous flame confrontation.
"You guys actually want to play with fire, so I'll let you know what it means to play with fire and set yourself on fire!" Ning Luo sneered.
"Second, third!" Dialect shouted sharply: "Starry Sky Fire Phoenix!"
An unusually violent energy fluctuation quickly spread from the permeating gray-brown flame.
"Card!"
The fire cloud fluctuated, and immediately a giant gray-brown fire bird with a size of more than ten feet slowly condensed and formed from the gray-brown flame.
"This starry sky fire phoenix should have condensed all the metamorphic fires in the bodies of the three of them, right? If that's the case, I'll accept it bluntly!" Ning Luo said with a smile.
The corner of Ning Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he said lightly: "Is this your killer move?"
The face of the great elder in dialect quickly turned gloomy, a cold drink came out of his mouth, and immediately the knot in his hand changed slightly.
Following the change of his fingerprints, the huge gray-brown fire phoenix hovering above the sky suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a sharp cry.
As the cry fell, the gray-brown fire phoenix flapped its wings violently, and the sound of incitement could be heard incessantly. Immediately afterwards, dense gray fire feathers shot out from the fire phoenix, and finally faced Ning Luo overwhelmingly. Shoot away.
However, no matter how powerful their flames are, they cannot compare to the strange flames.
Most of the strange fires are formed between the heaven and the earth. After countless years of compression, accumulation, and evolution, they finally evolve into the strange fire with destructive power.
Dialect growled gloomyly: "Sacrifice fire!"
The faces of the two elders changed slightly, a mouthful of dark red blood spewed out immediately, the blood spewed out, the ball of blood spurted out, and finally fell directly into the huge fire phoenix.
The current Starry Sky Fire Phoenix seems to have a little superficial intelligence.
"kill him!"
Fang Yan stared at the changed starry sky fire phoenix with red eyes, a grim smile appeared in his eyes, pointed his finger at Ning Luo suddenly, and shouted loudly.
The empty eyes of the blood-red starry fire phoenix also suddenly filled with blood-red color, its wings were retracted violently, its huge body was like a huge javelin, it spun wildly, and the last whoosh sound was flashing out
"Swallow!"
In the pitch-black pupils, the pointed fire mouth rapidly enlarged, Ning Luo's eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted sharply.
After the shout fell, the strong light of the cyan fire net broke out again, and amidst the creaking sound, wrapped the fire phoenix alive and dead
As the flames rushed back, the cyan fire net shrank rapidly, and in just a few blinks, it turned into a cyan flame cover the size of a fist.
And in the flame cover, there is a bloody strange flame, rising slowly, like the bird in the prison.
At this time, Ning Luo said softly: "Thank you three for the gift, such a heavy gift, Ning Luo will be disrespectful."
"Bastard, release the transformation fire!" An elder of Demon Flame Valley felt his body getting weaker and weaker, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he yelled at Ning Luo.
Ning Luo smiled slightly, and slowly shook his head: "Elder Dialect, everyone understands, please don't speak such childish words."
The smile on Dialect's face also gradually solidified, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
Fang Yan's face turned completely gloomy, and he gave Ning Luo a vicious look, and stopped talking nonsense, he punched hard on the chest, a mouthful of blood spewed out again, and finally poured all on his palm.
Covered in blood, those withered palms like ghost claws also exuded a strange luster, and with a movement of the palms, they once again condensed into a strange handprint.
"receive!"
The handprints were condensed, and the dialect let out a low shout, and as the shout fell, the slowly flowing blood-colored flame in the flame cover suddenly seemed to be activated, burning violently, jumping up crazily Teng, wanting to break through the flame cover and open it.
There was also a flash of coldness in Ning Luo's eyes, and an invisible flame gushed out, and the metamorphic fire in the flame cover returned to calm again
"You madman, how dare you swallow flames alive?!"
Seeing Ning Luo's crazy behavior, the corners of the mouths of the three dialects trembled. The inside of the human body is the most vulnerable place, even if it is
"Second, third, kill him!"
Seemingly aware of the icy murderous intent in Ning Luo's eyes, Fang Yan's face trembled slightly, and he immediately shouted sharply.
Looking calmly at the two elders of Demon Flame Valley rushing forward, Ning Luo raised his sleeves lightly, and in the next moment, a pillar of emerald green flames burst out like a volcano!
boom--
A loud bang.
I saw the two elders burst into pieces instantly.
"Second, third, this old man will avenge you, as long as you go back and startle the owner of the valley, then this bastard will definitely pay for it with 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 rapidly losing its vitality, Ning Luo exhaled lightly, and with a swipe of the palm, the receiving ring on the former's finger fell off automatically, and finally fell into Ning Luo's hands.
Since the dialect has fallen, the soul imprint in Nana ring has also dissipated. After a while, a scroll like a flame appeared on the palm of his hand. On one side of the scroll, three "Nongyan Jue" Large characters, especially dazzling.
Seeing the "Nongyanjue" fall into his hands, Ning Luo breathed a sigh of relief, casually threw Fang Yan's gradually icy corpse to the ground, and then put the scroll into the ring.
(End of this chapter)
While Ning Luo was looking around, the dialect smiled grimly, and immediately the knot in his hand moved violently, and the gray-brown flames lingering around him suddenly turned into a half-foot-sized flame bird.
Vibrating the fire wings, the pointed fire mouth, went towards Ning Luo's lightning attack.
The gray-brown firebird streaked across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared at a distance of Zhang Luo from Ningluo. However, before it flapped its wings again, the light blue fire net stretched out strangely and abruptly, covering the gray The brown flamingo wraps in.
The Firebird was wrapped, and the eyes of the dialect were slightly cold. As soon as the handprint moved, the Firebird immediately inflated rapidly like a blown balloon, and the gray-brown flames continuously roasted the light blue fire net, which even roasted the latter. There must be a little illusion.
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, Ning Luo shook his palm suddenly, and the cyan fire net that was about to burst due to the inflated fire bird suddenly burst into a strong flame, and suddenly tightened!
"Pfft!"
The fire net tightened, and a puffing sound sounded, and the huge fire bird was directly turned into flame spots by the blue fire net, and finally, like countless bees, gushed out of the fire net, and burrowed into Dialect's body overwhelmingly.
"Humph!"
Huo Huo returned to his body, but a low muffled groan sounded from the throat of the dialect. Obviously, he was slightly injured in the previous flame confrontation.
"You guys actually want to play with fire, so I'll let you know what it means to play with fire and set yourself on fire!" Ning Luo sneered.
"Second, third!" Dialect shouted sharply: "Starry Sky Fire Phoenix!"
An unusually violent energy fluctuation quickly spread from the permeating gray-brown flame.
"Card!"
The fire cloud fluctuated, and immediately a giant gray-brown fire bird with a size of more than ten feet slowly condensed and formed from the gray-brown flame.
"This starry sky fire phoenix should have condensed all the metamorphic fires in the bodies of the three of them, right? If that's the case, I'll accept it bluntly!" Ning Luo said with a smile.
The corner of Ning Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and he said lightly: "Is this your killer move?"
The face of the great elder in dialect quickly turned gloomy, a cold drink came out of his mouth, and immediately the knot in his hand changed slightly.
Following the change of his fingerprints, the huge gray-brown fire phoenix hovering above the sky suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a sharp cry.
As the cry fell, the gray-brown fire phoenix flapped its wings violently, and the sound of incitement could be heard incessantly. Immediately afterwards, dense gray fire feathers shot out from the fire phoenix, and finally faced Ning Luo overwhelmingly. Shoot away.
However, no matter how powerful their flames are, they cannot compare to the strange flames.
Most of the strange fires are formed between the heaven and the earth. After countless years of compression, accumulation, and evolution, they finally evolve into the strange fire with destructive power.
Dialect growled gloomyly: "Sacrifice fire!"
The faces of the two elders changed slightly, a mouthful of dark red blood spewed out immediately, the blood spewed out, the ball of blood spurted out, and finally fell directly into the huge fire phoenix.
The current Starry Sky Fire Phoenix seems to have a little superficial intelligence.
"kill him!"
Fang Yan stared at the changed starry sky fire phoenix with red eyes, a grim smile appeared in his eyes, pointed his finger at Ning Luo suddenly, and shouted loudly.
The empty eyes of the blood-red starry fire phoenix also suddenly filled with blood-red color, its wings were retracted violently, its huge body was like a huge javelin, it spun wildly, and the last whoosh sound was flashing out
"Swallow!"
In the pitch-black pupils, the pointed fire mouth rapidly enlarged, Ning Luo's eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted sharply.
After the shout fell, the strong light of the cyan fire net broke out again, and amidst the creaking sound, wrapped the fire phoenix alive and dead
As the flames rushed back, the cyan fire net shrank rapidly, and in just a few blinks, it turned into a cyan flame cover the size of a fist.
And in the flame cover, there is a bloody strange flame, rising slowly, like the bird in the prison.
At this time, Ning Luo said softly: "Thank you three for the gift, such a heavy gift, Ning Luo will be disrespectful."
"Bastard, release the transformation fire!" An elder of Demon Flame Valley felt his body getting weaker and weaker, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he yelled at Ning Luo.
Ning Luo smiled slightly, and slowly shook his head: "Elder Dialect, everyone understands, please don't speak such childish words."
The smile on Dialect's face also gradually solidified, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
Fang Yan's face turned completely gloomy, and he gave Ning Luo a vicious look, and stopped talking nonsense, he punched hard on the chest, a mouthful of blood spewed out again, and finally poured all on his palm.
Covered in blood, those withered palms like ghost claws also exuded a strange luster, and with a movement of the palms, they once again condensed into a strange handprint.
"receive!"
The handprints were condensed, and the dialect let out a low shout, and as the shout fell, the slowly flowing blood-colored flame in the flame cover suddenly seemed to be activated, burning violently, jumping up crazily Teng, wanting to break through the flame cover and open it.
There was also a flash of coldness in Ning Luo's eyes, and an invisible flame gushed out, and the metamorphic fire in the flame cover returned to calm again
"You madman, how dare you swallow flames alive?!"
Seeing Ning Luo's crazy behavior, the corners of the mouths of the three dialects trembled. The inside of the human body is the most vulnerable place, even if it is
"Second, third, kill him!"
Seemingly aware of the icy murderous intent in Ning Luo's eyes, Fang Yan's face trembled slightly, and he immediately shouted sharply.
Looking calmly at the two elders of Demon Flame Valley rushing forward, Ning Luo raised his sleeves lightly, and in the next moment, a pillar of emerald green flames burst out like a volcano!
boom--
A loud bang.
I saw the two elders burst into pieces instantly.
"Second, third, this old man will avenge you, as long as you go back and startle the owner of the valley, then this bastard will definitely pay for it with 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 rapidly losing its vitality, Ning Luo exhaled lightly, and with a swipe of the palm, the receiving ring on the former's finger fell off automatically, and finally fell into Ning Luo's hands.
Since the dialect has fallen, the soul imprint in Nana ring has also dissipated. After a while, a scroll like a flame appeared on the palm of his hand. On one side of the scroll, three "Nongyan Jue" Large characters, especially dazzling.
Seeing the "Nongyanjue" fall into his hands, Ning Luo breathed a sigh of relief, casually threw Fang Yan's gradually icy corpse to the ground, and then put the scroll into the ring.
(End of this chapter)
