Chapter 1443 Quenching True Fire

At the same time, Elder Nangong waved his arms fiercely, swept the shield around in front of him, hit most of An Xiaomo's clones floating in the air and rushed towards him, smashing them all one by one!

In this short time of breath, Elder Nangong blocked the Nine Nether Fires from the left, then countered Xiao Chen's sneak attack, and repelled a group of An Xiaomos. He actually dispelled all the attacks in an understatement!

Everyone present was dumbfounded. The series of attacks and defenses by Xiao Chen and Elder Nangong dazzled everyone.

Some juniors with low strength didn't see the movements of the two of them clearly at all. They only heard a flurry of pings, bangs, and Xiao Chen suddenly appeared behind Elder Nangong, and then many inexplicable things appeared in the living room .

At this time, Xiao Chen's right palm had been hit squarely by Elder Nangong's gun handle, and there was a sharp pain like a bone crack starting from the hit palm, and gradually spread to his entire right arm!

Xiao Chen frowned, endured the pain and shouted loudly: "Xiaoyou, An Xiaomo, don't attack separately, join together and attack with all your strength, kill him!"

After hearing Xiao Chen's order, Jiuyou Minghuo jumped a few times in the air, and suddenly turned into a puff of blue-purple smoke, which quickly entered An Xiaomo's body!

With the power of the Nine Netherfire, An Xiaomo's originally black hole-like eye sockets quietly appeared a ray of flame, and his mouth began to spray fire continuously, even on the flying sword that was originally shining like a pool of autumn water. , were gradually covered with a layer of blue-purple shimmer, looking as if poisoned, extremely weird.

"Oh? This is quite interesting. I didn't expect that these two magic tools not only have independent consciousness, but can also be integrated into one..." Elder Nangong looked up and down An Xiaomo with great interest, and found that it seemed that the whole figure had grown bigger One lap, it looks more powerful than before.

"Jiejiejie... are you scared? Why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake, maybe I can show kindness and leave you a whole body!" An Xiaomo felt that his whole body was full of strength, and his confidence was greatly increased. Said with a strange smile.

Elder Nangong didn't seem to hear An Xiaomo's threat, carefully observing the blue-purple flames in its eye sockets, as if he suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Xiao Chen, squinted his eyes and asked: "Boy, old man I heard that there is a kind of quenching fire between heaven and earth, also called heaven and earth different fire, which is not afraid of any water source, and the top one can even burn everything in the world, did you get it?"

"What quenching true fire?" Xiao Chen moved his overly painful right arm, pretending to be nonchalant and said: "I'm from the countryside, so I don't understand what you said!"

"It's your magic weapon, that blue-purple flame!" Elder Nangong's face was slightly cold, and he couldn't figure out whether this kid was pretending to be stupid or really stupid.

"Oh, that!" Xiao Chen grinned, and said with a heartless smile: "I bought a lighter back then, and it was given to me for free! I think the color is not bad, so I used it to bluff people Already!"

"Violence!" Elder Nangong snorted angrily, turned his head and stared at the faint blue fire, a greedy look flashed in his eyes, and said in his mouth: "Boy, give me your true quenching fire, I can consider it." For the time being, don't pursue the fact that the Burning Heaven Sect snatched our Yunxuanzong's heaven and earth treasures! How about it?"

"Are you so sick?" Xiao Chen stood behind Elder Nangong, quietly cast a look at An Xiaomo, and scolded without stopping: "You old man, don't you have no money?" Did you buy a coffin book? You are blinded by lard, why do you want all the good things you see? Why don’t you collect the junk?”

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Chen stepped lightly on the ground with the sole of his foot. Like a breeze, he suddenly appeared above Elder Nangong's head, and the left palm gradually gathered a whirlwind.

"Old thing, how dare you ignore me? I want you to pay the price you deserve! Jie Jie Jie..." An Xiaomo received Xiao Chen's gaze, and immediately gave a strange laugh, and the flying sword in his hand ignited into the sky , slashed down on Elder Nangong's left shoulder!

"Hmph, it's just a trick! A pearl of rice, dare to shine?" Elder Nangong snorted coldly, raised his spear, and easily blocked An Xiaomo's flying sword.

Xiao Chen was about to take this opportunity to strike out, but Elder Nangong seemed to have eyes on the top of his head. While blocking the flying sword, he waved the shield in his left hand upwards, and directly knocked Xiao Chen away!

Elder Nangong had just dealt with Xiao Chen with this one hand, and immediately turned his wrist flexibly with that one hand, and the spear took advantage of the opportunity to lift the flying sword's body, and the sharp spear head moved forward, piercing An Xiaomo's right leg!

"Jie jie jie... old man, are you a fool? You actually tried to stab me with an ordinary weapon? It's just too... what?!" An Xiaomo was complacent at first and wanted to laugh a few words, but when he looked down At the time, I found that my stabbed thigh was continuously leaking black air, and I was shocked!

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and after Xiao Chen was knocked into the air by Elder Nangong, he smashed into the wall heavily!

Seeing sawdust splashing all around, the wall collapsed, burying Xiao Chen inside, and the flying dust filled the living room.

"Husband Xiao Chen!"

"Master Shangxian!"

Hong Zhu and Gong Shaoxi who were standing on the side couldn't help being horrified when they saw this scene, they shouted in unison, and then moved, ready to run over to check Xiao Chen's condition.

But just as the two took a step, five figures suddenly appeared in front of them, and it was the five disciples of Yunxuanzong who stood in front of them.

All five of them exuded a faint vitality, and Yuan Ying's Dzogchen cultivation was fully revealed. They didn't do anything to Hong Zhu and Gong Shaoxi, but stood in front of them in a row, obviously not wanting to let them pass easily.

Both Hong Zhu and Gong Shaoxi looked full of anger, but they also knew that with their own strength, they couldn't beat anyone on the opposite side alone, not to mention the five Nascent Soul Dzogchen watching covetously. I had no choice but to stand on tiptoe and look at the big hole over there, but I couldn't see the situation clearly due to the dust, so I could only stare anxiously.

Seeing that his disciples had controlled the situation, Elder Nangong sneered, turned his gaze back to An Xiaomo, and said lightly: "Although I don't know what you are, even if you are a higher-level immortal cultivator than me , can’t take any advantage in front of these two magic weapons, let alone such a nondescript thing like you? You’d better surrender obediently and hand over the quenching true and strange fire!”