Chapter 1,243 Playing with Fire?

Zhang Yan felt the murderous aura in the old man and knew that the old man was very powerful, but Zhang Yan was not afraid at all. After all, Zhang Yan had already dealt with such a powerful and difficult opponent as the Evil God, so why would he still be afraid of this old guy? Most of the Zhuge family only rely on the magic weapons in their hands, but in front of their own Zhanyue Sword, any weapon must surrender.

An even greater murderous aura was released from Zhang Yan's body. The powerful aura was no weaker than that of the old man. It was even stronger than the aura of the old man. It suppressed the old man's aura. Zhang Yan said with cold eyes: " More murderous? I have never been afraid of anyone."

The old man squinted at Zhang Yan, his eyes full of murderous intent, and the murderous intent on his body did not weaken at all. He snorted coldly, then directly raised the crutch in his hand to attack Zhang Yan, and shouted: " Boy, do you dare to be so arrogant in front of me? Today I will let you know how powerful I am and the consequences of provoking our Zhuge family."

I saw the old man's figure flashing, and he jumped up instantly. He held the crutch in his hand and smashed it directly towards Zhang Yan from top to bottom. There was huge spiritual power running on the crutch. For a while, the warriors around him did not dare to approach the old man. Everyone in front of them was forced back by this powerful spiritual power.

Suddenly, only Zhang Yan was left standing in the center, looking up at the old man attacking him.

There was also a hint of solemnity in Zhang Yan's eyes. The power emanating from the old man's crutch was indeed very powerful, and the old man's cultivation level was also at the ninth level of the Martial God. If Zhang Yan didn't use some means, he might not be a match for this old man.

Zhang Yan clenched the Moon-Zhancing Sword in his hand, and then turned his spiritual power, and suddenly used the Eight Gate Dunjia. As soon as he came up, Zhang Yan immediately opened up his firepower. There are too many people in the Zhuge family now. If it takes a long time, , Zhang Yan was afraid of something happening. After all, so many people were besieging them. If they couldn't fight quickly, other people would be in danger.

Zhang Yan could only get rid of the old man as quickly as possible, and then help others.

The Zhanyue Sword in Zhang Yan's hand turned, and a cold light flashed. Zhang Yan's whole body instantly turned into a stream of light, and rushed straight towards the old man. The Zhanyue Sword collided with the old man's crutch, and the powerful spiritual power came from the crutch. He released it and wanted to smash Zhang Yan down, but Zhang Yan's strength had reached an unprecedented height when he shot with all his strength. The power of this sword was also very huge.

This sword slashed down and sent the old man flying backwards. The crutch in the old man's hand also trembled. The hand holding the crutch couldn't help but tremble there. The aura fluctuations on the old man's body were somewhat disordered. I felt that my whole body's energy and blood were agitated, and I couldn't help but look at Zhang Yan in front of me in shock and fear.

He didn't expect that after so many years, he would meet such an outstanding back man. This boy was so powerful. Not only did he catch his own blow, but he also shook his whole body to a point of discomfort. This Is the boy really that strong? Until now, the old man found it a bit unbelievable. Now when comparing Zhang Yan and Zhuge Qingfeng, the strength of the heirs of the Zhuge family is no longer comparable to that on the table.

The old man felt a little disappointed, but since Zhang Yan was so strong, wouldn't it be better to kill Zhang Yan? In this way, the descendants of their Zhuge family are still strong.

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes looked even colder when he looked at Zhang Yan, murderous intent swirled around him, and at the same time, powerful flames were released from the crutch in his hand. The flames were seen rotating and burning around the crutch, and finally the whole crutch turned into a A fire dragon, this fire dragon instantly became several feet long, opened its big mouth, roared and rushed towards Zhang Yan.

As soon as the fire dragon appeared, the surrounding temperature instantly rose a lot. Everyone in the Zhuge family who was originally fighting was also stunned. Unexpectedly, the elder used all his strength.

When Hu Meier saw this, she forced her opponent away with a whip, and immediately came to Zhang Yan. She stood there and gave a sweet drink, and said coldly: "Playing with fire in front of me? You are just asking for it." disgrace."

When Zhang Yan saw Hu Mei'er take action, he couldn't help but have a confident smile on his lips. After all, Hu Mei'er had practiced Samadhi and became a real fire. Hu Mei'er, who had received the Immortal Emperor's True Inheritance, was invincible when it came to fire.

I saw Hu Meier holding the Molten Heart on her waist in the palm of her hand, and then the Molten Heart flickered with flame light for a few times, and then a strong suction force came from the Molten Heart, heading straight towards the fire dragon, as if It was as if the fire dragon would be swallowed directly.

The fire dragon that was originally roaring and charging towards Zhang Yan suddenly began to wail, twisting its body in the air and turning its head to escape, as if it had seen something that frightened it.

Hu Mei'er had a sneer on her lips, her spiritual power was running on the Molten Core, and she said coldly: "Want to run away? Now that you're out, don't even think about escaping. Just come in."

When the old man saw this, he knew something was wrong. When he saw the Molten Core in Hu Meier's hand, he knew that the situation was not good. The fire dragon weapon spirit in his dragon-headed crutch was very precious. It was made with a god-level fire dragon. It must not be simple to make something that even a fire dragon would be afraid of.

As a family of weapon refiners, the Zhuge family has very profound research on the attribute of fire. The more the old man looked at the molten core in Hu Meier's hand, the more familiar it seemed, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

However, at this time, the fire dragon in the air still could not escape the engulfment of the Molten Core. No matter how hard the fire dragon struggled, it was still getting closer to the Molten Core. The closer it got to the Molten Core, the more the fire dragon's As the size becomes smaller, the energy in its body is gradually suppressed.

The old man was shocked when he saw this, and shouted, "No, let go of my weapon spirit."

The old man directly raised his crutch and attacked Hu Meier, wanting to interrupt Hu Meier, but Zhang Yan on the side immediately rushed forward, slashed the old man back with a sword, and said coldly: "Want to hurt Meier? Then you have to ask me."

At this time, the fire dragon let out several mournful screams, and was quickly absorbed into the body by the Molten Core. After the Molten Core flickered for a few times, it regained its calmness. Hu Meier put away the Molten Heart. , tossed it in his hand with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Playing with fire in front of me? Ridiculous."

The old man felt that the crutch in his hand dimmed instantly, and the power on it was no longer there. Without the spirit of the weapon, the crutch became much more ordinary. The old man was so angry that he was shaking all over, his face turned red, and he shouted loudly: "No ! Give me back my fire dragon."