Chapter 1989 Breaking through the blockade (4)

Because of the Nine-turn Mysterious Origin Technique, the cultivators around were all in a short period of chaos. Those foundation-building cultivators who came to pursue, experienced Xiao Han's Heaven and Earth Technique and the Nine-turn Mysterious Origin Technique, and most of them had lost their ability to move.

Many foundation-building cultivators died tragically, including the Jindan cultivators who covered their heads in pain and rolled on the ground.

Some Jindan cultivators bled directly from all seven orifices. This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and undoubtedly became the ironclad evidence of the previous speculations.

Such a cruel person should be able to do such a thing. It seems that this is a big devil.

"Kill him, kill him." Someone in the crowd shouted.

Then another cultivator followed and shouted: "Kill him, we must not let this devil go unpunished."

"Fuck, this guy is not a human being, I was actually feeling unfair for him before."

"It's been a long time since such a cruel person appeared in our world of immortal cultivation."

For a while, the whole scene gradually became chaotic, but none of the people who were talking took the initiative to deal with Xiao Han. They did nothing except looking at him from afar.

There is a vast area in front of the Wanxinghaifang line, and the whole beach is visible. In order to make this place a gathering place for all cultivators, the area near Wanxingfang City has been specially cleaned up, and there is no vegetation that blocks the view.

There are also many marine creatures that are urgently swimming towards the Wanxinghai. On weekdays, they will enjoy a good time on the beach when there are few people.

At this time, the Qingmu Boat is moving slowly in the midst of many obstacles. It is the existence of these cultivators that makes the Qingmu Boat move forward with difficulty.

Of course, it can also speed up, but this will cause various problems. Now this slow implementation is the best choice.

The monks who were looking out did not approach the battlefield, but consciously left the center empty, causing everyone nearby to participate in the defense.

Xiao Han did not show mercy. Looking at the fiery red hexagram array behind the monk, Xiao Han's eyes were more disdainful.

"Oh?" Xiao Han frowned, and a fiery red hexagram array appeared when he waved his hand. After a pause, he continued in a deep voice: "It seems that you want to play with fire with me!"

"Then let's try it and see whose fire can be called flame."

The late Nascent Soul cultivator frowned. From the information he received, Xiao Han did have a magic method, and the power of the flame was extremely strong, but he didn't know without feeling it.

Senior brother did say that the power was stronger than his flame, but he had always hidden some strength. He was unwilling to admit defeat before he even competed.

After a moment of silence, the monk said, "Hey, maybe compared to others, you are very confident in your fire, but that's because you haven't met me, Zhang Cheng."

As Zhang Cheng waved his hand, another spell appeared. The spell was visibly red, and some flames seemed to be unable to be suppressed and quickly burst out.

The monk shouted, "Blue Flame Sea."

As the four words fell, a "whoosh" sound filled the entire battlefield, and the hot flames burst out from the formation, burning at an extremely fast speed.

The surrounding monks who were surrounded quickly dispersed outwards, but anyone who was not strong enough to get a little closer would be roasted dry in an instant.

The hot flames gradually turned from red at the beginning to blue flames. Xiao Han frowned. This flame was not an ordinary fire. No wonder Zhang Cheng had such great confidence.

The blue flame continued to spread, and Xiao Han clearly felt that the temperature of the flame had increased a little. The blue flame was still expanding rapidly, and it would reach the blue wooden boat in the blink of an eye.

If this continues, it will probably take less than a few dozen breaths for the cyan flames to reach the Qingmu Boat.

The protective shield can block attacks from magic, even these cyan flames, but it can't block this burning flame.

Xiao Han didn't hesitate, and the unfinished pattern flowed quickly.

A wisp of ghostly white flame emerged from the hexagram array, and the raging cyan flames slowed down immediately.

Just when everyone was puzzled, all the flames seemed to be under some pressure, and the cyan flames that were originally burning high all lowered their heights and quickly condensed together.

If you look closely, you will find that these flames seem to be afraid of something, and then you will see that all the cyan flames dissipated directly in place, leaving only the traces of burning.

Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, and the Nine Nether Holy Flame occupied the place just occupied by the cyan flame at the fastest speed, and the surrounding fire attribute elements also quickly condensed towards the Nine Nether Holy Flame.

Although Xiao Han looked normal, his heart was actually bleeding. The speed at which the fourth-level Nine Nether Holy Flame burned the power of creation was really fast.

A cultivator in the crowd screamed, "Holy Flame Appears" and the rest of the words stuck in his mouth.

He quickly calmed down and organized his words again, saying, "Holy Flame Appears, All Fires Submit."

"Everyone, run away." These four simple words startled everyone around, but when they thought of the scene they had just seen, they were indeed more afraid.

Fear comes from the unknown, and it is precisely because of the lack of understanding of the Nine Nether Holy Flame that this happens.

For a while, the surrounding cultivators showed their magical powers and quickly scattered around, only a small number of cultivators were still looking at Xiao Han.

As expected, most of these cultivators who were besieging were instigated, or they took some benefits, but compared with their own lives, these were not worth mentioning at all.

Xiao Han did not chase these fleeing people, which was a pure waste of spiritual power.

The Nine Nether Holy Flames swept across quickly. Many people left, and more people kept coming. Under the sweep of the Nine Nether Holy Flames, many monks were directly burned to death and turned into fuel for the Nine Nether Holy Flames.

There was a layer of hoarfrost all over the ground nearby, making it look a unique sight.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Cheng resisted the urge to escape and shouted loudly: "Everyone, come together, we must not let this devil escape."

"If we succeed today, then everyone here will be a hero." Zhang Cheng didn't know why he was afraid of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he suppressed this fear.

"Kill, charge!"

"Kill!" A group of monks shouted and rushed towards Xiao Han, suppressing the fear in their hearts. Some monks rushed directly into the sea of ​​​​fire and became the fuel of a useless sacrifice.

Xiao Han grinned when he heard this, the opportunity had come. He was afraid that the other party was just purely defensive, but he didn't expect that the power of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Yuan Technique was really good, and the power of creation was useless.

Zhang Cheng himself may not have thought about why he changed his mind. He simply wanted to block Xiao Han and others.

Then wait for support from all walks of life to arrive and kill this big devil together.

Just when the monks were rushing toward Xiao Han, Xiao Han slowly raised his hand, and there was an extra spell on the ground.

Xiao Han whispered: "Hokage Sword."

One after another, the small red swords quickly harvested the monks who rushed over.