Chapter 1818: Yun Yi Takes Action
"No hurry, let them play for a while, and when they can't play anymore, it won't be too late for us to take action."
Heifeng shook his head. He was not in a hurry at the moment. This was the nest of Eight Desolate Burning Flame. As long as this volcano was not extinguished, it would have inexhaustible power.
Therefore, it was impossible for them to subdue Eight Desolate Burning Flame.
If they took action at this time, they would not only have to bear the wrath of Eight Desolate Burning Flame, but also the joint siege of the two major sects. That would not be a good thing.
Although Yun Yi's current strength was not bad, he was only at the second level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm after all.
It was impossible to fight against Eight Desolate Burning Flame, Eight Desolate Fire Dragon and the siege of the two major sects by himself. Even with him, they had no chance of winning.
Rather than working hard and not being appreciated, it was better to let Eight Desolate Burning Flame weaken the strength of Fang Bin and others, so as to ensure that there was no risk.
"Canghong Sword Formation!"
Compared to the ease of Heifeng and Yun Yi, Fang Bin's heart was already in his throat at this time.
Now, all the disciples of the Red Flame Sect went to help Luo Teng suppress the Eight Desolate Burning Flame, because he alone could not support the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.
Not to mention subduing the Eight Desolate Burning Flame.
In other words, they were the only ones who could resist the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon.
If they could not stop this Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, then all of them would be wiped out.
So, Fang Bin immediately took off with the disciples of the Canghong Sword Sect behind him, and the long swords behind him also flew out, slashing out sharp sword lights.
These sword lights intertwined in the air and soon condensed into a huge sword net, blocking the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon.
"Destroy!"
Fang Bin shouted, raised his right hand, and his long sword flew back to his hand, and then chopped it hard.
The huge sword net moved with it, like a mountain pressing down on the top, colliding with the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon. Just a face-to-face, the sword net was like a sharp blade, cutting the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon very easily.
But the body of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon seemed to be made of water. It re-glued itself the moment it was cut, without any damage.
Even the speed of the attack was not affected at all.
"How could this happen!"
Fang Bin said in disbelief. You know, this is not an ordinary sword formation, but a sword formation formed by everyone using the Canghong Sword Technique.
The reason why the Canghong Sword Technique can become one of the three major sword techniques in Qingyu is that it can cut the vitality. Any living creature, as long as it is hit by the Canghong sword energy, will also have its vitality cut off.
Take them, the immortals, for example. It is easy for them to regenerate broken limbs, but in front of the disciples of the Canghong Sword Sect, this kind of thing is impossible.
Because the Canghong sword energy cut off not only his arm, but also his vitality.
Even if the person who was hit will be promoted to the realm of true immortals or even golden immortals in the future, there is no possibility of recovery.
Although the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon is not a living creature, there is a huge vitality in its body. As long as there is vitality, it cannot ignore the cutting of the Canghong sword energy.
But now, the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon was fine, which really puzzled him.
"Brother Fang, this Eight Desolate Fire Dragon is made of magma. Although the Canghong Sword Technique you used is powerful, it can't hurt it at all. I heard that your Canghong Sword Sect has a sword curtain, which should be able to block the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon."
Luo Teng hurriedly reminded that the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon itself is not a living creature, and is completely made of magma, just like a stream of water. No matter how powerful your attack methods are, it is impossible to cut off the stream of water.
Therefore, what Fang Bin did was completely useless, and it would be better to use the sword curtain.
"Sword Curtain!"
After being reminded by Luo Teng, Fang Bin also understood, but now he had no time to answer Luo Teng, so he and the disciples of the Canghong Sword Sect simultaneously cast the sword curtain.
The next moment, a light curtain composed entirely of sword energy appeared above the crater, once again blocking the way of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon.
The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon didn't care about that and charged forward. With a loud bang, the sword curtain trembled violently, but it was not broken.
The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon was also bounced back, and its body was almost shattered.
Wow!
At the same time, the disciples who used the sword curtain, including Fang Bin, all spit out blood, and their faces turned extremely pale in an instant.
"Brother Luo, hurry up, the power of this Eight Desolate Fire Dragon is too strong, I'm afraid we can't hold on for long."
Fang Bin said in shock. You know, the Canghong Sword Art is a powerful sword art that abandons all defenses and only pursues extreme attacks. It is very scary.
And this sword curtain can be said to be the only means of defense in the Canghong Sword Art, or it can be said that they use it to save their lives at the last moment.
It not only has strong defensive power, but also can rebound most of the power it receives.
In other words, the stronger the power it bears, the greater the rebound power, and of course, the greater the consumption.
At this moment, this sword curtain was set up by dozens of them, and with layers upon layers, the defensive power was amazing. Even masters of the seventh or eighth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm would find it difficult to break through in a short period of time.
But the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon only attacked once, and they were all injured.
If this momentum continues, they can withstand five more attacks at most, and then they will no longer have the power to resist.
"In five minutes, five minutes at most, we will be able to completely suppress Bahuang Fenyan. Just hold on."
Luo Teng shouted, he knew the pressure on Fang Bin very well, but the test they faced was also very difficult.
Because the power of this group of Eight Wastelands Burning Flames was far beyond their imagination, even if they tried their best and with the help of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield, they still could not suppress it.
The five minutes he mentioned were just to stabilize Fang Bin. They might as well take advantage of this time to get the Eight Wastelands Burning Flames out of the volcano.
As long as its power supply is cut off, the possibility of conquering it will be greater.
As for the life and death of Fang Bin and others, he really didn't care. Anyway, he didn't really plan to divide them half from the beginning. It would be better if they died.
It also saves him from wasting his breath.
Boom boom boom...
A series of collisions sounded like thunder, resounding through the sky.
At this time, Fang Bin and the others had reached their limit, and the sword curtain was on the verge of collapse. One more blow and it would be completely shattered.
"Walk!"
At this time, Luo Teng and the others were also ready, shouted loudly, and then without saying a word, the group rushed out of the volcano holding the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield.
"You can leave if you want, but leave Bahuang Fenyan behind."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came to mind, and when they followed the sound, they saw a man and a cat appearing in front of them, blocking their way.
It was Yun Yi and Heifeng.