Chapter 3584 Foreign Spirits, Tremble!

"Damn it, how could this human being have the ultimate wood fire?"

While there was a huge wave in Qinghui's heart, there was also a touch of extreme unwillingness.

Even if a fetish like this cannot fall into his own hands, he should have cultivated his spiritual wisdom and become the overlord of one side.

"Burn it!"

Yun Xiao didn't care about the mood of the two over there, seeing him flick lightly on the cyan flame, and then the entire Qianmu City was covered with countless cyan flames, almost everywhere.

This is the real fire of wood, under the raging killing intent in Yun Xiao's heart, the flames falling on the wood attributes everywhere suddenly rose without wind, and turned into a raging fire in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Yun Xiao controlled it intentionally, and these flames did not affect the battle of one person and one spirit over there, but those ghosts in Qianmu City who fell down were miserable.

Speaking of which, these Qianmu City ghosts are quite pitiful. I originally thought that Qianmu City's wood had strong attributes, which would be very beneficial to my cultivation. After years of cultivation, this is indeed the case.

Unexpectedly, if he was careless, Qinghui, the lord of Qianmu City, would first use the false domain to drain the wood attribute energy in his body, and then be burned into a pile of ashes by countless blue flames falling from the sky.

Yun Xiao is not interested in the spirit crystals of those middle and low-level immortals and foreign spirits at all, so under his control, all that remains are some spirit crystals of seventh-rank immortals, which are finally collected by him middle.

The raging flames of the entire Qianmu City, like a dazzling firework, come and go quickly, one can imagine the power of the wood's extreme fire, and Qianmu City no longer exists in the blink of an eye.

When the breeze blew, the ashes left over from the incineration of Qianmu City were blown away, and even the signs of the burning of those strange spirits seemed to be blown by the breeze, leaving no trace.

In the entire sky where Qianmu City was originally located, there were only three figures left, and the face of Qing Hui, the lord of Qianmu City, was so gloomy that it seemed to drip water.

Qianmu City is a treasure that Qinghui has obtained continuously. Since he obtained this treasure, he has almost rarely met an opponent, especially in a battle of the same level. He has never been defeated.

But at this moment, Qing Hui knew that he had lost, and it was a crushing defeat. Even his pseudo domain of Qianmu City was vulnerable to the extremely fire of wood. What else could the human in black not be able to do?

"No! I can't die!"

Looking at the Qianmu City that had already dissipated, after a moment of despair, Qing Hui suddenly felt a ray of hope for survival. It seemed that Ye Qingtian was a little dazed, and when he saw his figure move, he wanted to fly away in a certain direction .

"I said you can't escape, do you not understand people's words?"

Seeing this, Yunxiao's eyes brightened, although his tone was full of regret, in fact, the other party handed the steps to his feet, so that he no longer had to keep any promises.

After the battle just now, Yun Xiao clearly knew that even without the pseudo domain of Qianmu City, Ye Qingtian should not be the opponent of this demigod realm foreign spirit city lord.

Maybe if you are not careful, you can really get it.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Yun Xiao used this method to drive Qing Hui to a dead end. Now it seems that this method is quite effective. In order to save his life, Qing Hui was scared and ran away.

That being the case, Yun Xiao didn't need to have any scruples anymore, seeing his handprints moving, a blue flame appeared at Qinghui's path at some point, like a big net, covering his head.

"ah!"

The shrill screams came from the blue flames, and it seemed that Ye Qingtian was pulled out of his trance. On his face, there was also an extremely unnatural expression and a hint of shame.

Originally, Ye Qingtian was full of confidence, thinking that a foreign spirit city lord who had just broken through to the demigod realm would not be his opponent at all, and even if it was not good, he would be able to draw.

But without Yun Xiao's help, Ye Qingtian might have lost in the Qianmu City domain just now, which made him feel emotional, secretly thinking that every strange spirit should not be underestimated.

Due to the restraint of wood-attributed spirits by Wood's Extreme Fire, Qinghui had no room to struggle at all, and after only a few breaths, the screams stopped abruptly.

Except for a cyan spirit crystal floating in the sky, the lord of Qianmu City has no breath, and even his spiritual wisdom was directly burned by the wood's extreme fire, which has to be said to be pathetic.

Swish!

Seeing the cyan spirit crystal being brought back to the young man in black by the same cyan wood fire, Ye Qingtian wanted to say a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't say a single word.

"Lao Ye, you have to practice again!"

Yun Xiao swept forward, patted Ye Qingtian's shoulder heavily, and then said a sentence, which seemed to be a joke, but actually shocked the number one villain in the southern region into a cold sweat.

Ye Qingtian himself was at the top of the list of villains in the Southern Region, but he suddenly discovered that in terms of character, he was really far inferior to this young man in black.

Looking at Qianmu City, which was still lush and lush before, there was no trace of it in a blink of an eye. Hundreds of thousands of strange spirits in the city were all burned to death. Ye Qingtian couldn't think of any resistance anymore. up.

But apart from being shocked, Ye Qingtian felt a little lucky. Since the combat power of the person next to him is so strong, the future is boundless. Following this person is also a bright way to get ahead.

"Let's go, the next city!"

Yun Xiao didn't know what Ye Qingtian was thinking. Destroying Qianmu City, where the strongest was only a demigod, didn't make him feel too excited, so he gave a soft drink, and headed towards the northeast first.

"Hey, ghosts, tremble!"

Ye Qingtian behind hurriedly followed, thinking about going along the way, seeing one by one destroyed in the strange spirit city, he felt a little uncontrollable excitement, and his body trembled with excitement.

If the former Ye Qingtian was still not sure about destroying these ghost cities, now he would not have the slightest worry when he had this demon who killed the ghosts in the demigod realm like a chicken by his side.

The strange spirit city on this route is destined to be in the next period of time. As long as there is no real first-grade emperor sitting in the city, Qianmu City is the best lesson from the past.

When Yun Xiao was darting towards the northeast, his eyes glanced vaguely at a certain place on the east side, where there seemed to be an indistinct aura at an extremely far distance.

However, Yun Xiao didn't stay too long. He could sense that the aura seemed to be only the fifth-rank immortal. With his current strength, he almost looked down on these middle-rank immortal spirits.

After both Yun Xiao and Ye Qingtian left for a while, a figure emerged from somewhere in the east, and when he approached the original site of Qianmu City, he couldn't help but gasped.

"Thousand Wood City, it's gone!"

Even though he had already guessed that this was the case, when the strange spirit of the fifth-rank immortal master really sensed the open space where the city originally stood, he still felt a huge wave in his heart.

After a long period of shock, this fifth-rank immortal spirit took out a piece of letter paper from his waist, and described the situation in Qianmu City in a special way.

flutter...

When a flying bird-veined monster flew away, the spirit of the fifth-rank immortal took a deep breath. Looking at the direction where the bird-veined monster flew, it was the more eastern sky, which belonged to human beings. Site.

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Zhan Lingyuan, Xilong Camp!

For a period of time, Jiang Yu, the first-rank God Emperor, undoubtedly moved his office to the Xilong camp. He obviously felt that something was not right, and he always felt that something big was about to happen.

In the central hall of the Xilong camp, Jiang Yu, the first-rank emperor, sat at the top, and on the left and right sides of the lower head, sat the two geniuses of the Lieyang Palace and the Moon God Palace.

Further down are Cheng Buran and Hong Rang of the eighth-rank immortals. As for the seventh-rank immortals such as Song He and others, they all gathered here instead of returning to their camp.

Anyway, the ghosts in the surrounding camps of Shifang City suffered heavy losses, and the high-grade immortals in Shifang City were almost completely injured. Presumably, they should not be able to organize any attack in a short time.

The reason why these high-grade immortal masters from the major camps gathered here was to wait for a news, a news from Shifang City.

Did the star who made the first contribution die in Shifang City?

It's a pity that many days have passed, but there is no news from Shifang City, which makes Li Muling and others feel irritable, whether they are dead or alive, wouldn't it be good to give a happy word?

"Perhaps, no news is the best news!"

Jiang Yu, who was at the top, obviously saw the gloomy faces of Li and Han, especially Han Luoying, the genius of the Moon God Palace, looked at him from time to time, full of resentment.

Jiang Yu had a good mind, so he naturally knew that Han Luoying was complaining that he hadn't gone to save Xingchen, but that was the Shifang City on the side of the ghosts, and there might be a first-rank God Emperor in it, so how dare he risk it alone?

In the Battle Spirit Plain, the first-rank God Emperor powerhouses on both sides will not make a move easily. Once they make a move, it may cause a big war in an area. When the time comes, there will be heavy casualties. Who can take the responsibility?

Hearing Jiang Yu's words, Han Luoying snorted softly, but Li Muling on the other side nodded slightly. In fact, he was quite depressed, so he could only use such words to comfort himself.

So many days have passed, if Yun Xiao really escaped from the hands of Mo Jiang, the first-rank God Emperor powerhouse, how could he not return to the human territory?

From this point of view, the guy who is amazingly talented, even more monstrous than these three top sect geniuses, should be more ominous, and there may be no bones left.