Chapter 467: Nine-Winged Demon Ape

The third wave of flame circles exploded, and all the spirit beasts covered in flames were blown up and wailed endlessly.

Circles of flames emerged one after another, and from a distance, Xie Ziwen's whole body seemed to be bathed in flames.

The power of the flame circle became stronger and stronger with each wave. By the sixth circle, all the spirit beasts became seriously injured and hammered to death, dying.

Zuo Mo's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to recall the seriously injured spirit beast. This spirit beast has been raised since childhood, and each head is priceless.

As long as he doesn't die and returns to the soul blood space, there is still hope of being saved.

"Can I get away? It's just a bunch of beasts, and they want to hurt me too!"

Xie Ziwen, who clasped his hands together, watched Zuo Mo's move with cold eyes, and waved his palms with raging flames six times in a row.

Bang bang bang!

Six giant palms made of flames appeared out of nowhere, and completely blasted Zuo Mo's spirit beast into pieces, leaving no body alive.

Zuo Mo had a heartbroken expression on his face, he never expected that Xie Ziwen would be so decisive that he would kill all his spirit beasts.

A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and Zuo Mo's hands began to change, making extremely complicated handprints, and a piece of Soul Blood Jade on his chest slowly burst into bright light.

A terrifying aura emanated from him, making people feel a slight pressure.

"Eighth-order spirit beast, it's a pity that you don't have the chance to summon it!"

With a flash of figure, burning flames flickered behind Xie Ziwen, and the air seemed to be scorched where he left.

Two seventh-order spirit beasts rushed towards him, wanting to buy time for Zuo Mo, Xie Ziwen let out a smirk, and his body disappeared out of thin air.

It actually broke through the barrier of the two spirit beasts like this, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Zuo Mo.

"Nine-winged Demon Ape, come out!" Zuo Mo finally completed the last handprint, his face pale.

A halo of light appeared on the chest, a terrifying aura emanated from it, and a beast roar came out.

The sound waves were so terrifying, Xie Ziwen was the first to bear the brunt, and was almost blown away, so he calmed down and looked at the nine-winged demon ape whose head had been poked out.

Xie Ziwen roared angrily, "Go back to me!"

The bright flames on the right palm appeared again, the flames were dazzling and hot, making his palms feel as if they were holding a small sun.

boom! A palm was printed on the head of the Nine-winged Demon Ape, and the Nine-winged Demon Ape let out a painful sound, but was hit back violently, and the aperture of light began to close slowly.

Puff!

Summoning an eighth-level spirit beast would have cost a lot of mental power, but now that the summoning failed, Zuo Mo's face was completely pale without any blood, and he spit out a bloody arrow from his mouth.

The whole person was teetering in the air, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

Xie Ziwen sneered and said: "You bring shame on yourself, don't blame me for being cruel, go back!"

The flames in the palm gathered again and fiercely imprinted towards Zuo Mo, Zuo Mo would need at least half a year of training if the imprint continued.

In the ring battle five days later, there is no chance at all, and the future of the whole person may be ruined.

Whoosh!

At this moment, an extremely dazzling purple saber energy, flashing with lightning, quickly swept towards the middle of the two.

The timing of the shot was very accurate, it happened to be the moment when Xie Ziwen's palm was printed on it, neither too late nor too early.

Let Xie Ziwen have to give up the attack and turn around to defend against the saber energy.

boom!

Xie Ziwen turned around and slapped it on the dazzling knife aura, which instantly shattered and turned into a little bit of starlight.

The saber energy is not too strong, but the power of artistic conception attached to it is very powerful. Xie Ziwen was not prepared enough, and his figure retreated a few meters slightly.

Zuo Mo hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity to land on the ground, and his fellow disciples immediately took out the elixir and injected vitality to heal his injuries.

Stabilizing his figure, Xie Ziwen's eyes shot down like lightning, looking at Xiao Chen who was maintaining a knife-wielding posture in the field, his expression turned cold, and he fell to the ground with a whoosh.

"You, a low-rank Martial King, dare to attack me, are you tired?"

Facing Xie Ziwen's angry shout, Xiao Chen said calmly: "It's just a discussion, there is no need to kill them all."

He and Zuo Mo met by accident, far from being able to help, but seeing this person's attitude of not paying attention to people from the Four Kingdoms at all, he felt dissatisfied in his heart.

If you can help, you can help, it doesn't matter, it's considered a good relationship.

Xie Ziwen couldn't help laughing and said, "It's really interesting, when will a low-rank Martial King dare to teach me like this."

"It seems that you have been sitting and watching the sky for too long. Didn't the elders tell you some truths? Today I will kick your parents and teach you how to respect the elders from Jin!"

shoot!

After Xie Ziwen finished speaking, he swung his palm down, and the huge palm condensed with flames, with a scorching temperature, slammed down on Xiao Chen fiercely.

Puchi!

Xiao Chen got up and jumped, and electric light flickered on the blade of the purple light. When the blade was lifted up, the huge flaming palm was instantly split into two halves.

Scattered towards the surroundings quickly, turned into little stars, and disappeared into the midair.

Xie Ziwen's face changed slightly. Looking at the flashing electric light on the blade, his gaze gradually became concentrated. This guy's cultivation base is not very good.

But Lei Ting's artistic conception is not so powerful, it is comparable to his Dacheng's fire artistic conception, it seems that only 70% of his strength can defeat him.

Dance of Thousand Fires!

Xie Ziwen gave a soft drink, and bright flame belts appeared above his fingertips, and the figure quickly swept high into the sky.

After a while, it flew more than 500 meters high, and the ten finger-sized flame belts were instantly stretched to 600 to 700 meters.

Xie Ziwen's ten fingers fluctuated gently, and the flame belts, under the refraction of the sun, danced lightly like ribbons, and it was extremely beautiful in the blink of an eye.

The seven or eight hundred meter long flame belts criss-crossed up and down in the air, like strips of colorful flames dancing in the wind.

With Xie Ziwen's control, the flame belt soon wrapped Xiao Chen inside.

The flames were far from being as attractive as they looked. Sensing the terrifying temperature, Xiao Chen lost all thought of testing it out with his body.

Clang, clang!

The blade with the power of thunder struck the flame belt, as if hitting a weapon, making a ping-pong-pong sound, sparking countless sparks.

Xie Ziwen grinned grimly, and the speed of dancing his fingers sped up a little again, and his figure also kept changing positions in the air as Xiao Chen moved forward.

As a result, Xiao Chen wanted to escape several times, but was completely blocked back by several flying flames.

laugh!

Xiao Chen gasped at the corner of his mouth, held the right hand of the weapon, and was lightly wiped by the flame belt, and was immediately burned so painfully that the weapon almost fell out of his hand.

Whoosh!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Ziwen's index finger turned a circle slightly, and the flame belt at the end was immediately tied in a knot, and it was drawn towards Xiao Chen's right cheek.

Not only did he want to defeat Xiao Chen, but he also wanted to teach him an unforgettable lesson, letting him know that some people have certain things that he is not qualified to control in his capacity.

clang!

Xiao Chen felt a chill in his heart, this guy was really ruthless, holding the Moon Shadow Knife, the lightning flickered and sent the flame belt flying.

Looking at the burnt wound on the back of his hand, Xiao Chen was thoughtful, and it seemed that there was really no other way, so he was observing.

The colorful ribbons were flying all over the sky, and Xiao Chen's figure jumped quickly with the dancing of the ribbons, his body turned sideways, up and down, or left and right.

The Moon Shadow Knife was swung from time to time, spreading out a little, a flame belt that was really unavoidable.

The people below all stood up unknowingly, looking at the long flame belt flying in the air, they were a little bit surprised from ear to ear.

"What kind of martial art is this, why is it so strange, it completely traps people in it and can't get out."

"With such proficient flame control skills, Xie Ziwen's artistic conception of fire has really reached an unbelievable level."

"I don't know how Xiao Chen will face it. I feel completely incomprehensible. This Dance of Thousand Fires can only be dispersed in advance before it is launched. After being covered, I think it can basically be declared a failure."

"This might be an ancient martial skill. There is only one place in the entire Tianwu Continent that has a complete inheritance of ancient martial skills. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so weird."

Everyone was discussing and amazed at this weird martial skill.

Many of them imagined what they would do if they were Xiao Chen, and whether they would do better than Xiao Chen.

But the result was a bit disappointing, unless he interrupted the opponent immediately, or surpassed the opponent in vitality, he could cut off the flame belt directly.

Otherwise, after being trapped, it is only a matter of time before they lose.

"See how long you can last!"

Seeing that it was too late to really hurt Xiao Chen, Xie Ziwen couldn't help feeling a little irritable. After all, in his opinion, the other party was barely enough for him to take a shot.

If it goes on for a long time, it will be uncertain. Even if he wins in the end, it will appear to be inconsistent with his status.

The index finger suddenly began to fluctuate regularly, and the five flames were brought out to the outermost, forming a column suddenly, covering Xiao Chen firmly.

The five innermost ones condense together and shoot towards Biao Shot. The speed is fully doubled compared to before, leaving almost no time for people to dodge.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, but he was overjoyed. Finally, he waited for this opportunity, and put the Moon Shadow Knife into the sheath with his right hand.

A burst of cyan energy quickly poured into the palm, before the condensed flame belt was about to get close.

Slightly turning his body, his right hand grabbed it suddenly, and a cyan dragon claw suddenly appeared, holding the flame belt fiercely.

Puff puff!

The dragon's claw held the extremely hot flame belt, and made fierce and non-stop friction, and clusters of sparks sputtered towards the surroundings non-stop.

Xiao Chen had tested the temperature of the flames before, and knew that the flames were not as scary as imagined. With his physical fitness and the strength to do it with all his strength.

As long as he endured the scorching heat, it was enough to grab the scorching flame belt unscathed.

Xiao Chen has been waiting for a long time for the opponent to condense the flame.

Blood Flame Boots secret method, open!

With a soft drink, the lines on the boots under his feet bloomed instantly, and Xiao Chen's speed reached four times the speed of sound in an instant.

The figure flickered backwards, Xiao Chen grabbed the five flame belts and jumped out of the garden cover completely, feeling a burst of relief immediately.