My messenger is a little fox

While Li Yu was worried, Huo'er, who had recovered, took advantage of the ghost's brief distraction and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of blazing white flames.

In the blink of an eye, the cage transformed by the ghost's body was in flames.

The ghost let out a painful and sharp long hiss, and then the aura on his body surged, and the astonishing spiritual power exploded almost instantly.

The flame was absorbed, and the blazing white flame was once again absorbed by the ghost's body.

Li Yu, who was just coming, felt his scalp numb when he saw it. You must know that Huo'er's blazing white flame is almost beyond the scope of ordinary fire, and its power can even make the emperor fear. But this kind of flame was actually absorbed by a third-level ghost.

Who's going to tell me what's going on? To what extent has this ghost's flame absorption been cultivated? Why can a third-level ghost absorb flames beyond its own level?

However, Li Yu's shock did not last long. The ghost let out a miserable howl, and then the disappearing white flames seeped out from everywhere on its body, making bursts of "sizzling" sounds, just like clear water. Pour into the boiling oil pan.

Seeing this, Huo'er rushed out of the cage with all his strength. Perhaps because he felt that he was too aggrieved just now, he circled in mid-air and then swooped down near the ghost. He opened his mouth and spit out a large ball of blazing white flames towards the opponent.

Li Yu breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stopped. Looking at the ghost struggling in the flames from a distance, he felt inexplicably relieved.

Is that old man useless now?

"Huo'er..." Li Yu was just about to praise Huo'er when he suddenly saw a black shadow shooting out of the flames and rushing towards him at high speed.

Li Yu was startled, but his five senses were far superior to ordinary people. He recognized that this was exactly the ghost at a glance, but the body was a lot smaller, and the flames over there were still burning. It was not difficult to see that it was a separate ghost. He lost part of his body to escape.

He actually has life-saving skills! Moreover, there is still a layer of halo on his body, which seems to be the effect of that skill. No wonder he dares to run towards Li Yu without looking at the road.

"You dare to take my shortcut?" Li Yu sneered and pulled out the Xuanming Sword. He jumped up at the right moment and raised his sword to slash at the ghost.

Facing the fierce approaching Li Yu, the ghost simply ignored it. Its life-saving skills had not dissipated. Even if the other party had a way to restrain it, it would only lose another piece of its body. Obviously, the most important thing is to return to its master as soon as possible. of.

"Go to hell!" A trace of ridicule flashed in Li Yu's eyes. When the Xuanming Sword approached the ghost, the shadow of Tianshu inside appeared instantly.

Just because of the huge loss last night, Tianshu is still in a comatose state at this moment. This will of course greatly affect the power of Netherworld Xuanbing. Fortunately, the opponent is only an injured third-level ghost.

Without Tianshu, a small sword phantom passed through the ghost's body. The ghost black ice is a skill that can freeze the soul. Even the spirit body cannot ignore its damage.

In the blink of an eye, the flying ghost's body was completely wrapped in light blue ice, and even its life-saving skills were frozen.

The frozen ghost flew another distance with inertia, and finally fell heavily to the ground, shattering into countless small pieces along with the ice.

In the valley, an old man who was suspected to be from the Hundred Ghost Sect opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood before fainting, startling everyone around him. However, most of the cult members were indifferent to humanity. Except for a few close relatives and friends, no one was willing to help the old man. In the end, two people from the Demon Suppression Division took him away for treatment at Ding Jianchen's signal.

Although these cultists didn't care about the old man's life or death, they were not stupid. They couldn't find the old man's ghost at the scene, so they had already guessed the outcome. Therefore, the eyes he looked at Han Yan changed.

The opponent's Phoenix is ​​not there either.

……

When Li Yu and Huo'er returned to the valley, they saw Han Yan in a miserable state.

All the cultists and people from the Demon Suppression Division were frantically besieging Han Yan.

Han Yan was covered in blood, and his movements were obviously sluggish. He relied on the talismans and magic weapons he got from Nebula City to support him, but the fake body that Li Yu had transformed into sitting there was long gone. It must have been given by those people. Ruined.

Li Yu's eyes were about to burst. He once again misjudged the situation. He never expected that the other party would not give up even the last trace of face and actually besiege Han Yan.

"fire……"

Before Li Yu could finish speaking, the angry Huo'er had already flown over everyone, and large swaths of blazing white flames spurted out, turning half of the valley into a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

The burning city once again appeared in the world, and almost all second-level spiritual masters and familiars were instantly wiped out. Even two third-level spiritual masters who lacked defensive means were reduced to ashes in the fire.

"No! That phoenix is ​​back! Get out of this sea of ​​fire quickly!" someone reminded sternly.

But where is the end of the vast sea of ​​fire? Those blazing white flames were chasing them as if they were alive.

"Hahahaha!" Han Yan laughed loudly in the sea of ​​​​fire while holding a knife. Seeing familiar faces fall down one by one, his eyes filled with tears, "If I had known today, why would I betray my true heart?"

The first batch of people to die in the sea of ​​​​fire were basically colleagues who had been in the Demon Suppression Division.

From time to time, spiritual masters or messenger spirits were reduced to ashes in the sea of ​​​​fire. Seeing that all those people were about to be buried in the sea of ​​​​fire, a sad and shrill bird song suddenly sounded.

It was Huo'er's voice. Han Yan looked up in shock, just in time to catch a glimpse of Huo'er's body crossing a straight line and falling heavily into the sea of ​​blazing white fire.

Li Yu was even more frightened and angry at this moment. He saw the figure flashing behind Huo'er. Although it was too late to warn him, he still had to step forward to block the opponent's subsequent killing move.

But just as Li Yu was about to leave, he suddenly realized that the vague sense of voyeurism was still there.

Li Yu's whole body was wet with cold sweat in an instant.

Without the blessing of Huo'er's spiritual power, the fire that burned the city began to gradually weaken. Ding Jianchen and others took the opportunity to escape from the sea of ​​​​fire. In this battle alone, they lost nearly half of their personnel and envoys, and even those who escaped were injured. It can be said that the losses were extremely heavy.

"Huo'er——" Looking at the place where Huo'er fell, Han Yan was filled with shock and anger. He was about to go over to look for it when he suddenly felt a strong murderous aura coming towards him.

It turned out that the figure that had attacked Huo'er suddenly turned around in mid-air and attacked Han Yan again.

Han Yan's mind was almost fixed on Huo'er who was knocked down. In addition, he was injured and tired from the previous beating. He couldn't take the blow. In desperation, he just sealed Po Jun in front of him and took it hard. The opponent strikes.

Li Yu watched helplessly as Han Yan vomited blood and fell upside down into the blazing sea of ​​fire. After knocking Han Yan away, the figure used the force of the rebound to penetrate the sea of ​​fire and attack him in a few leaps.

The figure's movements were so smooth that they were completed almost in the blink of an eye. Even with Li Yu's extraordinary visual perception, he could only see an afterimage.