Chapter 1481 Wild Fire Slashes and Disaster Fire Burns
Although the female cultivator in green clothes and the man in black clothes were burned in a very embarrassing manner, their eyes also showed ecstasy! Hearing the shout from the third senior brother, they quickly took their position, and the three of them formed a tripod and surrounded Ye Ling.
Come and try it quickly. 】
The female cultivator in green clothes snorted: "I thought Lord Mold God had some kind of heaven-reaching means, but it turned out to be nothing more than that! I admit that your fire magic is very strong, and it is indeed second to none at the same level, but after all, you are In the later stage of Jindan, we have been deceived! If you are wise, please hand over all the treasures excavated in the underground palace! Otherwise, don’t blame my aunt for being rude!"
When Ye Ling saw how quickly they changed their faces, it turned out that they had planned it in advance!
The man in black clothes urged: "Junior sister Yang, stop talking nonsense with him and come together! It will end up killing him! Otherwise, when the protector beside him in black robes arrives, it will be difficult for us to deal with him!"
Ye Ling couldn't help but be startled after hearing this, and then he realized that the man in black robe they were talking about must be the skeleton of Gong Shuxun. It was ridiculous that they called him a protector.
Seeing the three of them swarming up, relying on the sharp flying swords of the Hidden Sword Sect, they wanted to chop this god of mold into pieces!
Ye Ling didn't panic. He tried out the Six Nether Demonic Flames just now. Both the range and the burning effect of the flames were much more powerful than before. Now, he has to try his own fire-based moves. Law.
Thinking of this, Ye Ling quickly took out the Shura Demonic Sword from his storage bag, and suddenly slashed out a bright red arc, with a billowing demonic aura, which was the fire-based move Wild Fire Slash!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the Shura Demonic Sword, with its fiery and violent aura, instantly cut the flying sword of the ninth-level Golden Core man into two pieces!
The strong man was shocked! Seeing the fierce attack of the God of Mold's red flame sword, even if his flying sword shattered to block it, it had little effect. The strong man retreated hurriedly, and the three-person formation was quickly disrupted.
Ye Ling used the Sky Flash Technique, his figure was like a ghost, chasing the strong man like a shadow.
Behind him, before the sword light of the man in black clothes and the female cultivator in green clothes could reach him, the situation changed. They had to chase after him closely, still shouting:
"Third Senior Brother, don't panic!"
"God of Mildew! Stop being so arrogant and hold your sword!"
The strong man at the ninth level of the Golden Core was waiting for a reply. When he turned around, he saw the God of Mold slashing again, and the red light of the sword came in an instant! His scalp was numb with fear, and he kept using his flying sword to block it, but no matter the quality or strength, it was not as good as the previous one, and it did not pose any threat to Ye Ling at all.
This made the strong man panic and had no choice but to run away desperately, shouting to himself: "You two trash! Stop him quickly! I usually ask you to practice hard, but you just don't listen! Now you can't even catch up with me. What’s the use of you!”
The female cultivator in green clothes kept complaining: "Third senior brother, you are running towards us!"
The man in black clothes also said: "Yes, Third Senior Brother! As long as you stop the God of Mold and trip him, we will kill him immediately! Let's work together to kill him..."
At this moment, Ye Ling suddenly turned around and used the Dangpo Bell! The hilt of the Shura Demonic Sword was hitting the Soul Bell!
Buzz!
The sound of the bell is thrilling and breathtaking!
Whether it was the strong man running for his life in front, or the man in black clothes and the female cultivator in green clothes who were chasing after them, they were all shocked by the bell, losing three souls, walking away seven souls, and fell into a coma.
"Burn and kill with fire!"
Ye Ling flew up, pointed his fingers to seal the secret, and pressed down with his palm prints. The flames rolled and turned into a sea of fire in a blink of an eye, swallowing up all three of them!
99k..99k.
