Chapter 669 The War Starts, and It Turns Into Fire

"Su Qian, you have such a big tone, just relying on you, you want to destroy my Devil Flame Valley?"

"Originally, this old man thought that your Canaan Academy was not pleasing to the eye. Now that you have come to your door, it is just right. This time, I will let you all be buried in my Demon Flame Valley."

"Heijiaoyu only needs to have one overlord, and that is my Devil Flame Valley."

Dialect's expression froze, and he shouted sharply.

Even though there were many experts on Su Qian's side, he still didn't panic.

The background of their Demon Flame Valley is very deep.

No matter how many Douwang Douhuang, in front of Dou Zong, all of them are not worth mentioning.

What's more, there is more than one Dou Zong strong in their Demon Flame Valley.

"Hehe, death is imminent, yet dare to speak madly."

Su Qian sneered with disdain on his face.

Really ignorant and fearless, the people of the Soul Palace plus the old devil, this lineup is indeed very strong.

But on their side, the lineup is stronger!

Today, the fate of Demon Flame Valley has been doomed, that is, complete demise.

Even God can't save them!

There was a stern look in his eyes, and Su Qian couldn't help but look at Lu Yunxiao.

Although he is the Great Elder of Canaan College, this action was undoubtedly led by Lu Yunxiao.

Because he is the strongest.

On the Dou Qi Continent, the strong control all the right to speak.

Noticing Su Qian's wink, Lu Yunxiao nodded slowly, then waved his hand gently, "Go ahead."

Originally, he came to destroy the door, and there is no need for too much nonsense, just start and finish.

After receiving Lu Yunxiao's order, the more than fifty figures behind him burst out with fighting qi, and a strong momentum rushed straight to Xiao Han.

"kill!"

Su Qian snorted coldly, and many figures flew down in unison.

It rushed towards the direction of the Magic Flame Valley.

"The Devil Flame Valley belongs to, meet the enemy!"

The dialect stared sharply, and also waved his hand.

Behind him, the more than twenty figures also greeted him.

One after another figure directly found his opponent and launched a fierce attack.

Lu Yunxiao had a large number of people on his side. The elders and Yunzong members who could not find their opponents swept down and rushed into the crowd on the ground of Demon Flame Valley.

It must be known that the people on the ground are all under the Dou King. In the face of the attack of more than 20 Dou Wang powerhouses, the situation can be imagined.

This time, it was like a tiger entering a flock. In an instant, these fighting king powerhouses started the slaughter mode.

"Damn, you dare!"

Seeing the people in the Magic Flame Valley, they fell down one after another like reaped wheat.

A burst of explosive momentum erupted from his body, and he was about to kill him below.

"Dialect, your opponent is me!"

Su Qian snorted softly, and his body swept away, standing in front of Dialect.

"Su Qian, get out of here!"

With a grim expression on his face, Fang Yan struck Su Qian hard.

Su Qian smiled, and with a flick of his hand, he dismissed all the dialect's offensive in a lighthearted manner.

Immediately, a palm landed on his chest, knocking him upside down and flying out.

The dialect is only the pinnacle of Dou Huang, and Su Qian is already a three-star Dou Zong. The gap between Dou Zong and Dou Huang is quite huge.

In the face of Su Qian's attack, Dialect basically had little power to fight back.

"Brother, let me help you!"

"Brother, here I come!"

Seeing that Dialect was at a disadvantage, the second and third elders of Moyan Valley quickly abandoned their opponents and rushed over.

The three stood in a triangle shape, the handprints moved together, and three light gray flames curled out of their bodies.

Then they echoed each other, and after a while, they actually left the body directly, flew out, and condensed together in the mid-air in the center of the three.

With the fusion of three light gray flames, in just half a minute, a mass of gray-brown flames slowly rose above the sky.

With the appearance of this gray-brown flame, the temperature of this sky suddenly increased!

"Turn into fire!"

Looking at this gray-brown flame, Lu Yunxiao's eyes flashed slightly and he murmured softly.

"what?"

Hearing Lu Yunxiao's murmur, Queen Medusa who was standing beside him couldn't help asking.

Lu Yunxiao glanced at her and explained, "Magic Flame Valley has a special technique, called Yan Yan Jue, which can be practiced by three people and fused to evolve a strange flame. This flame is called transformational fire."

"How's the power?"

Queen Medusa asked.

"Above the beast fire, under the different fire, the power is acceptable."

Lu Yunxiao gave his own evaluation.

In fact, there are two kinds of Yanyan Jue, one is the version of dialect and other three people who practice together.

The other is a version of one-person practice, also known as the True Nongyan Art.

In the original book, he helped Xiao Yan a lot, and the fire lotus of destruction formed by the fusion of transformation and fire became Xiao Yan's trump card for a time.

However, Lu Yunxiao is not very interested in it. He is not short of strange fire, and there is no need to waste energy on these bells and whistles.

"Oh!"

Hearing this, Queen Medusa nodded slightly, and most of her interest disappeared.

I thought it was so powerful, but this is the result?

After following Lu Yunxiao for so long, her knowledge is much broader than in the original book.

In addition, her own strength has also come up, and she doesn't care much about this transformation.

"Can Su Qian handle it?"

"It will take some effort, but you will definitely win." The three-person joint attack formation of the dialects is somewhat similar to Mulan Valley's three beasts and wild desolation tactics. Together, they can resist Dou Zong hard.

But if you really fight against Dou Zong, if you drag it to the end, you will lose.

Dou Zong is Dou Zong, which is beyond the reach of Dou Huang.

"That's good." Queen Medusa nodded and stopped talking.

The two were suspended in the air, watching the battle below.

It can be said that the current situation is very good. From the top to the bottom, the Magic Flame Valley has been suppressed to death.

Especially the Demon Flame Valley disciples in the valley have suffered heavy losses.

Looking at this scene, Lu Yunxiao's face was neither sad nor happy.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, therefore, the best way to deal with Demon Flame Valley is to cut the grass and root out.

This is the survival criterion of the Black Corner. If you don't want to die, you can only let the enemy die.

"boom!"

The two energies collided, and a huge sound erupted.

Su Qian stepped back more than ten meters, and then stopped, flicking his sleeves, and the whole person was relaxed.

On the other hand, the three dialects opposite him were even shaken, their faces flushed, and their breath was turbulent.

Who has the upper hand can be said to be clear at a glance.

Fang Yan calmed down and glanced down, looking at the disciples who were being slaughtered constantly, his old face was completely black.

Being forced to this point, there is no other way.

Fang Yan glanced at Su Qian sullenly, and said fiercely: "Su Qian, you forced me to do this, then, I want you to die!"