Chapter 441: Firebird Shows Its Power

After being teleported to the secret realm, the five independent alchemists in the Jindan stage were intimidated by the might of the four Yuanying cultivators and did not dare to make any unusual movements.

After the Yuanying cultivators left, the five were discussing where to go, but they saw the people from the Xing family and the Jing family rushing over.

Jing Lie's words "thieves who trespassed into the secret realm" made them furious.

They were obviously "invited" by Xing Liren in every possible way.

As expected, when the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked.

The five people were not stupid people. When Xing Yixuan took action, they dispersed and fled in different directions.

Unfortunately, the direction in which one of the middle-aged male cultivators fled was exactly where Song Wen was.

The one chasing the middle-aged male cultivator was Xing Liren.

Xing Liren had a foot-high cold light mirror hanging above his head. He activated the mirror while chasing.

Foot-long blue ice cones shot out from the cold light mirror continuously.

The sound of ice cones breaking through the air was endless, with a heart-pounding murderous aura.

The middle-aged male cultivator was shocked and used his body skills to dodge left and right, trying to avoid the coverage of the ice cones.

However, there were too many ice cones and he could not avoid them. He just took out a shield while running away.

After the activation, the shield glowed yellow and then split into four. The four shields kept rotating around his body.

The ice cones shot on the shield, making a series of collision sounds.

Although the attack of the ice cones was temporarily blocked, the yellow light on the shield flickered, and it was obvious that it could not last too long.

"Mr. Xing, I can swear a soul oath that I will never reveal a word about the secret realm and the Tianling Pill to the outside world." The middle-aged male cultivator pleaded.

"Only the dead can keep secrets."

When on the Treasure Peak, the five casual cultivators chose to stand by and watch, and Xing Liren obviously held a grudge against them.

Even if the casual cultivator was willing to surrender, he would not give him any chance to survive.

A trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged male cultivator, and he suddenly bit his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood turned into a red light in the air and quickly merged into the shield rotating around him.

The shield suddenly glowed with yellow light, and the rotation speed suddenly increased, blocking all the attacks of the ice cones.

Seeing this, Xing Liren sneered, as if mocking the other party for fighting a trapped beast.

He quickly formed seals with both hands, and the cold air around the cold light mirror overflowed, condensing into more dense ice cones, and the ice cones shot towards the middle-aged male cultivator.

The middle-aged male cultivator tried his best to resist, but the yellow light on the shield became darker and more shaky.

Song Wen sighed helplessly, he could no longer pretend.

The middle-aged male cultivator was too close to him, and scattered ice cones were shooting at him.

Song Wen kicked his feet suddenly, and his body shot out like an arrow, quickly fleeing into the distance.

"Hey! I didn't expect there was a mouse hiding there."

A trace of surprise flashed across Xing Liren's face, but it soon turned into a playful smile, as if a hunter had found an interesting prey.

Under his continuous offensive, the middle-aged male cultivator was quickly defeated and was pierced into a ball of meat by the dense ice cones.

Xing Liren did not slow down and chased in the direction of Song Wen's escape.

The two of them, one in front and one behind, left the square in an instant, sank into the ghost fog, and disappeared without a trace.

Xing Yixuan, who had just dealt with a casual cultivator, happened to witness this scene. She looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that other people's attention was not on her, she followed quietly.

Gan Hong caught a glimpse of Xing Yixuan's hurriedly leaving back and hesitated slightly.

Then, he resolutely turned his head and pretended that he had seen nothing.

"Daoyou, I'm here to help you."

He roared and flew towards the horse-headed man who was chasing the wandering cultivator.

......

Song Wen looked at Xing Liren who was getting closer and closer, and his expression gradually became playful.

He thought, and three lightning spears over ten feet long shot at Xing Liren behind him.

Xing Liren raised his hand to the cold light mirror above his head, and a huge ice shield condensed and went to meet the lightning spears.

The lightning spears and ice shield collided violently in the air, bursting out with a deafening roar and dazzling lightning.

The shield broke!

The lightning spears also disintegrated.

"Crack!"

A thunder suddenly came from the sky!

A bowl-sized lightning, with a faint purple light, broke through the ghost fog and forced Xing Liren to fall.

Yushu Shenlei!

Xing Liren looked at the thunder falling from the sky, and his face became a little more serious.

"This rat does have some strength."

He pinched his hands to make a spell, and a thick ice shield condensed on the cold mirror.

Thunder fell on the ice shield!

Lightning flashed!

Ice chips flew everywhere!

Xing Liren's flying figure fell slightly, and his speed also slowed down slightly.

He glanced at Song Wen in front of him with a sinister look, urged the magic power in his body, and moved his body to the extreme.

His speed suddenly increased, even faster than before.

Soon the two of them fled for more than ten miles and came to the foot of the mountain.

Song Wen did not climb the mountain, but fled around the foot of the mountain.

"Rat, I wonder where you can escape to!"

Xing Liren had chased Song Wen half a mile behind him.

The cold mirror on his head suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light, and an extremely cold feeling spread.

Countless ice cones rushed out of the blue light frantically, with a cold killing intent, going straight to Song Wen's vitals.

Xing Liren had been preparing for this attack for a long time.

He was fully confident that he could kill the rat in front of him in one fell swoop.

A silver firebird suddenly flew out of Song Wen's body.

The silver firebird was only the size of a palm.

It opened its mouth and spit out white and gold flames all over the sky. The terrifying high temperature seemed to ignite the surrounding air.

The raging fire soared into the sky and turned into a fire dragon of more than ten feet, which instantly met the ice cone.

Ice and fire met.

The fire dragon and the ice cone collided violently in the air, melting each other, and steaming up bursts of white mist.

"Spiritual fire?"

Xing Liren frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

In the Sea of ​​Chaos, the Yang Spiritual Fire is rare.

Where did this person get the Yang Spiritual Flame?

Could the other party be a disciple of a big force?

Although he was surprised and suspicious, his hands were not slow.

The strongest force in the Sea of ​​Chaos is the 'three families and two sects', and his Xing family does not need to fear any force.

Kill the other party, and the Spiritual Flame will be in his pocket.

Xing Liren's mana surged like a tide, and the cold light mirror burst into a more dazzling cold light.

"Freeze!" Xing Li uttered softly.

A large amount of extremely cold fog gushed out from the cold mirror, like a cold wind in winter, sweeping towards the fire dragon.

The cold fog instantly engulfed the fire dragon, and the icy fog quickly condensed and turned into thick ice, freezing the fire dragon inside.

This isolated the heat wave of the fire dragon, and it could no longer emit a single bit.

Xing Liren grinned with a bloodthirsty smile, and a large amount of cold fog gushed out of the cold mirror again, trying to freeze the silver firebird.

The silver firebird flapped its wings and flew high, opening its sharp beak again, spewing out a continuous stream of pale green flames.

The green flame was extremely cold and collided violently with the cold fog in the air.

The moment the two met, the cold air and the Yin Fire intertwined, and both quickly turned into ice.

"There is actually an extremely cold Yin Fire, what is the origin of this person?" Xing Liren was secretly shocked.