Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1405
Long Fei stared at this treasure, his eyes glistened, and he secretly thought that this old guy really has a lot of good things in his hands.

He raised his hand to sacrifice the red flame gourd, and suddenly a suction force engulfed the fire crows.

Sima Qingcang vomited blood for a while, but he didn't expect that Long Fei had such a magic weapon on him.

His Fire Crow Pot was left over from the ancient sect.

Hengshan Mountain in Nanyue enshrines Zhurong, the God of Fire.

Back then, Emperor Xuanyuan ruled the world, and he was enshrined as the patron saint of Mount Heng.

In the Hengshan lineage, all practiced the law of fire.

This fire crow pot has burned countless outstanding people, but it did not expect to encounter obstacles on Long Fei's body today.

He didn't like this feeling of being suppressed, so he took the Fire Crow Pot to suppress others.

The spiritual power in the early stage of leaving the aperture rolled out, and a sword beam attracted all the fire energy in the four directions.

The sword light flashed, as if a volcano descended from the sky, covering Long Fei completely under the sword fire.

The surrounding area was scorching hot, and the night sky exploded with the flames, as if the night was about to be torn apart.

On the city wall, Ji Wanrong's group of people also felt their hearts tense when they saw the huge power.

The war has not yet subsided, and the soldiers of the [-] City Defense Battalion have already engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the rear army.

There are too few heavy machine guns, and they can't stop these pawns with self-cultivation.

In the battle between the two sides, the success or failure depends entirely on Long Fei and Sima Qingcang.

Whoever wins will be the winner of this battle.

There is a huge difference between the Nascent Soul Realm and the Out-of-Aperture Realm. With only mental strength, Long Fei is far from being an opponent of this sword move.

His physical power exploded completely, and the green dragon, white tiger, Xuanwu, Suzaku, and middle unicorn all appeared above his head.

The majesty of the beast rolled out, and with a howl, the birds and beasts in all directions were startled, and all the beasts prostrated themselves.

Sima Qingcang was taken aback, he didn't expect Long Fei to have such a dharma body.

He no longer hides his clumsiness, and a statue of the god of fire, Zhu Rong, appears above his head.

This dharma appearance is like a god, the same as the totem of Zhurong Wushen in Longfei Wushen Banner.

But compared with the evil spirit billowing from the Wushen Banner, this Vulcan's form is more like a god.

This is the Hengshan school's method of watching gods and fire. There is a portrait of the god of fire in Taoist temples.

This portrait was left by the ancestors of Hengshan in ancient times. As long as you visualize and practice in front of the portrait, you will be able to condense the Dharma of the God of Fire.

The god of fire, Zhu Rong, is not a human being, but his Dharma appearance is the head of a beast, with red scales on his body, fire snakes in his ears, and a fire dragon on his feet.

As soon as this method came out, he opened his hand to set fire, turning the river surface with a radius of [-] meters into a sea of ​​flames.

The flood was transpired into mist by the billowing flames, which once disconnected the tens of thousands of meters of the river.

The sandstone fish and shrimp inside were all exposed, and were burned to ashes by the fire.

The gods fight, and the little fish suffer.

Long Fei has the appearance of Qilin and Suzaku, and he has no fear of Huo Yuanli.

He stepped on the fire in the sea of ​​fire, stepped on it with one step, the void rolled in front of him, and he stretched out his hand and swung a stick.

He obviously swung his stick a thousand meters away, but it was exposed in front of Sima Qingcang.

Sima Qingcang was taken aback, he didn't expect that Long Feige could not be killed by such a great sword light firepower.

The Burning Flame Sword in his hand hastily blocked it, and with a bang, it collided with the black iron pestle.

There was a sudden shock between the two of them, as if they were going to collapse the space.

A huge force traveled on the Fenyan Sword, it didn't break the Immortal Sword, but it shattered Sima Qingcang's arm.

His palms were bloody, and his right arm went numb.

Taking advantage of the situation, Long Fei raised his hand to hold the seal, and snatched the Fen Yan Sword.

Sima Qing cursed anxiously, "How dare you, little thief!"

He was about to use his mental power to take back the long sword, but Long Fei sacrificed a white pagoda and put the Burning Flame Sword in it.

This white pagoda is exactly the pagoda of Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong, a magic weapon of the level of a true fairy.

Once this thing came out, the Fenyan Sword was trapped inside, and even Sima Qingcang couldn't take it back.

As soon as the flame in the tower came out, it instantly wrapped the Burning Flame Sword in it.

There were bangs and bangs in the White Pagoda, and the power of the huge flames was about to refine the spiritual imprint on the Fenyan Sword.

Sima Qing shouted anxiously, "You dare to take away my magic weapon?"

Zhu Rong's dharma image above his head floated up, raised his left hand and rolled it suddenly, hooking the fire dragon to draw towards Long Fei.

The fire dragon's whip evoked by the exit state is extremely powerful.

The basalt power from Long Fei's body screamed out, and with the help of the water from the great river under his feet, he raised his hand to evoke a stream of water and rolled towards the fire dragon.

The two of them rely on the power of water and the other rely on the power of fire, and they collide in the air suddenly.

Rumble!
The sky shattered, and there were constant explosions. Gusts of wind rolled around, and with the power of water and fire, the vegetation and boulders on the river bank were rolled into powder.

Even though his physical body was as strong as Long Fei's, all internal organs on his body were shocked at the same time.

The flesh on the outside cracked, and the golden blood inside was like a coiled tree root.

Soon, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sima Qingcang was also having a hard time, the sea of ​​gods rolled over, and his mental strength was so shaken that his physical body almost exploded.

This is the weakness of a cultivator. Once a heavy blow is encountered, the physical body will not be able to hold on first.

He stared at Long Fei in astonishment, seeing that he could not kill the thief, his anxiety became stronger and stronger.

Without the certainty of victory, people are prone to flaws.

The water and fire whips of the two whipped twice in the air.

Long Fei suddenly pulled out the red flame gourd, and released the fire crow that had been put into the gourd just now.

The fire crows rolled, thousands of them rolled towards Sima Qingcang.

"Back to you!"

With a loud shout, he uttered the words, shaking the surrounding space.

"Take the fire crow released by the old man against the old man?"

Sima Qingcang snorted in disdain, raised his hand and took out the fire crow pot, creating a suction force, trying to suck all the fire crows in.

In the distance, a golden light came from the city wall.

After Long Fei caught it, he raised his hand and rolled it.

This golden light was controlled by his mental power, and it turned into two golden dragons in the void, cutting towards Sima Qingcang's arm at the speed of thunder and lightning.

Sima Qingcang had just taken out the Fire Crow Pot, but he hadn't had time to use it yet.

Seeing that the golden scissors snapped off his arm, he gritted his teeth in pain and screamed.

"Little beast, what is this?"

Sima Qingcang's eyes were red, he didn't expect this magic weapon to hurt his body.

Zhu Rong's Dharma image above his head flickered, and the fire dragon fighting Long Fei also dispersed in the air.

Groups of fire crows, hundreds of thousands, trapped him from all directions.

Long Fei snorted softly, "I've said it before, when karma comes, no matter how powerful your mana is, you'll turn into ashes. I'm sorry for your cultivation, but you don't know how to seek good luck and avoid bad luck. In the end, you have to die."

Without the Fire Crow Pot, Sima Qingcang had no choice but to use Zhu Rong's method to ward off the fire.

However, Long Fei used the method of space to step forward in one step, and while he was preoccupied, he smashed his head with a stick.

Sima Qingcang was dealing with Huo Ya wholeheartedly, but he didn't want Long Fei to attack suddenly.

His head shook suddenly, and a huge force traveled from his head to his heart.

At the weakest part of his body, it exploded with a bang, spraying a stream of blood into the air.

　It's the end of the year, there are many things to do, sorry, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)