Chapter 265

Wei Sanlin can provide Jiang He with a variety of cultivation knowledge, such as the magic that can be released by the fire way.

In the past, Zhang Haoran could easily use the Yin Yang eye to make the magic released by Jiang He ineffective. Now the form has changed. Jiang He is the way of fire, and the Yin Yang eye can't control the vitality of heaven and earth at a higher level.

Three Youming swords cross in front of Zhang Haoran. While protecting Zhang Haoran, the head of the sword is aimed at Jiang He.

"I can't control your spell, but it's easy to kill you!"

Zhang Haoran Yin and Yang in the eyes of the gray water began to bubble madly, dead gas overflow.

At the same time, the cave dead gas is used by Zhang Haoran.

"The first form of nether world, meteorite."

"Yaoguang second style, Yanhui."

Zhang Haoran said:

"sonic boom spiral chop!"

There is no hesitation, Zhang Haoran a hand, is the strongest attack combo sonic boom spiral chop.

One of the Youming swords didn't move to protect Zhang Haoran. The other two Youming swords, like spirit snakes, swept over a sword awn. The scarlet sword body pulled out a cloud of sword Qi.

"Whew!"

Youming sword is like a rainbow.

Jiang He felt the killing intention coming from the top of Youming sword, and raised his hand.

"Fire shield."

A burning shield appeared out of thin air.

Youming sword took a turn before it got close to Huodun. This is the ability of Yaoguang's second move, which is flexible and changeable.

Then, the Youming sword speeded up suddenly, and the sharp sound of the sword swept around, which was the power of the first style meteorite of Youming.

"Bad." Jiang He doesn't feel good. He says that he has less fighting with Zhang Haoran. He is not familiar with his move. Fortunately, Jiang He has other ways.

"Wall of fire!"

Jiang He's casting spells are all instant. If he is a feng shui master, he must go through the seal script and pinch the explosive characters. This is the benefit of the fire way.

Clang when several sound, Youming sword and fire wall collide together.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Haoran said in a deep voice.

Youming sword begins to rotate, and the power of sonic boom spiral chop is reflected. Two cracks are drilled in the fire wall by Youming sword, and the head of the sword points directly at Jiang He, less than five meters away from Jiang He!

"Damn it Jiang He swore that he was the way of fire. He could still be broken by Zhang Haoran. He would not have been so big if he knew Zhang Haoran was so powerful.

Jiang he threw away Wei Sanlin's head and was caught by a stone skeleton.

Then, Jiang he roared:

"the mirror of flame!"

When Youming sword is about to pass through Jiang He, a strange mirror appears, which seems to have less defense than fire shield and less defense area than fire wall.

In the middle of the mirror, clean and transparent, there is no flame, reflecting the ghost sword flying fast.

"Turn it back to me!" Jiang he pushed the flame mirror firmly in front of him.

A strange scene happened.

The powerful Youming sword, when it meets the flame mirror, suddenly rises a little flame on the scarlet sword body. The flame is like a virus, and instantly spreads all over the whole body of Youming sword.

Jiang he smashed the mirror with one blow.

"Boom."

The flame Ling mirror burst, and the netherworld sword was not attacked, but just like the flame Ling mirror, it split and disappeared.

"Hoo ~"

JIANG he bent over and gasped heavily. Just now, he used fireball, explosive bomb, fire shield and fire wall to deal with Zhang Haoran. To Jiang He's surprise, Zhang Haoran summoned three extremely sharp swords, and forced Jiang He to this extent with two of them.

Had it not been for Jiang He's use of the flame mirror, which is close to the assassin's mace, he had just been pierced by the Youming sword!

"Terrible Zhang Haoran." Jiang He's eyes are full of palpitations and jealousy. If only Zhang Haoran's ability and talent were given to him.

Zhang Haoran, who is not an immortal Taoist, can fight with Jiang He, who is an immortal Taoist. If Zhang Haoran grows up, how strong should he be?

Not only Jiang He was frightened, but also Wei Sanlin, who was held by a stone skeleton with a heart, didn't expect it.

"This Zhang Haoran can't stay, Jiang He, speed to solve him!" Wei Sanlin urged, "most of the defensive moves you just used are defensive moves. Attack Zhang Haoran immediately and make him tired of coping."

Jiang he scolded in his heart, "what you said is good. In order to use those defensive moves, my physical strength is collapsing now." Just the explosive bomb, the only offensive move, cost Jiang He a lot.

Just as Zhang Haoran thought, Jiang He uses the secret art of ghost to improve his strength and make his current ability infinitely close to the level of a semi immortal.

There are 980 kinds of ghost secret arts. Each kind of ghost secret arts can spend Yang Shou in exchange for strength growth. It is a common means to enhance ability in a short time.

Jiang He uses one of the secret techniques of the ghost, which can last for one hour.

If it wasn't for Qinglong, he would promise Jiang He. If he killed Zhang Haoran, he would lose 50 years of his life. Qinglong would also have a way to help him make up for it. Otherwise, how could Jiang He work so hard.It's not even fire shield, fire mirror and other defensive tactics.

Jiang He's longevity has been nearly 70 years out of thin air.

The current situation means that Jiang He is in a desperate situation. If he doesn't solve Zhang Haoran in his next move, Jiang He will die directly after the one hour maintenance time of the secret art of the ghost is over. It's useless for him to hold on to the way of fire. Who wants him to use the power of the way of fire.

"The problem is that if Zhang Haoran doesn't solve it next time, I'm afraid God can't save me." Jiang he hesitated in his heart. He didn't do it or didn't do it.

It's a struggle.

"Jiang He, what are you hesitating about? Use the burning method ball quickly!" Wei Sanlin snapped.

Jiang He was stunned.

This kind of magic is powerful and very vicious. The price is to consume all Yang Shou, sacrifice one's own vitality and the Tao of fire, and summon the burning magic ball. The arcane meaning of the Tao of fire contained in the magic ball can form a powerful fire of life.

The fire of life exists in the burning ball and will follow the attacker until the fire of life burns the opponent alive.

This move burning method ball, to pay all the life!

Jiang He couldn't bear it.

"Fool, come on!" Wei Sanlin angrily scolded, "when you die, the green dragon will try every means to revive you."

Jiang He knows that he has no way out. He has lost his 70 year old life. If Zhang Haoran does not die, Jiang He will not be able to go out today.

"Wei Sanlin, you have to keep your word."

Outside Jiang He's body, there is a red liquid flowing. His fire way body is dissolving rapidly. At the same time, a fireball floats in the air, which contains amazing power.

In the fireball, a white light flickers occasionally, which is the fire of Jiang He's life.

Jiang He integrated his hatred and anger into the fire of life.

"Fire method ball!"

The burning fireball shines brightly on the surrounding walls, and Jiang He's last longevity pushes the power of the fire method ball to the limit.

"Whoosh."

If you are a master of Feng Shui or a person of martial arts, you may be too scared to move.

This is one of the abilities of the burning method. It can spread the amazing prestige, interfere with the opponent's action, and then devour and burn the opponent.

Jiang He paid the price of his life and died without seeing Zhang Haoran's end.

Wei Sanlin burst out laughing, "it's really stupid. You really believe me. It's just a way of fire. How can Qinglong revive you at all costs?"

"But it's also good. With your fire method ball, the life breath of the fire way body is enough to burn Zhang Haoran to death."

Wei Sanlin had a plan in mind. The stone skeleton spoke instead of him. The shriveled skeleton's mouth moved and made a crisp sound.

Zhang Haoran was not moved. He gazed at Zhiyan FA Qiu. He was not afraid. On the contrary, he showed a slight smile.

"It's true that Jiang He is a fool, but you, Wei Sanlin, are not much smarter than Jiang He."

"I'll take it."

Zhang Haoran's Yin and Yang eyes flashed, and strands of gray dead air floated out of his eyes.

When the Zhiyan magic ball was about to arrive, the gray dead air stopped the Zhiyan magic ball, and then Wei Sanlin was shocked. The powerful Zhiyan magic ball cleverly followed the gray dead air, and it didn't have a sharp posture.

"It's impossible!" Wei Sanlin lost his voice and said, "that's the fire method ball that contains the life breath of the fire method body. Let alone Zhang Haoran, below the realm of five Qi Dynasty yuan, you will have two or three cultivation methods, and you will also be burned by the fire method ball."

Zhiyan method ball is a rare forbidden skill collected by Wei Sanlin when he was alive.

"Burning method is nothing." Zhang Haoran sneered, "stupid thing, I can even absorb dead breath. Haven't you found it yet?"

"Jiang He burns his life and releases the Zhiyan magic ball. The Zhiyan magic ball contains Jiang He's fire of life. However, the fire of life is composed of the dead Qi formed after Jiang He's death. In other words, the fire of life in the Zhiyan magic ball is all dead Qi!"

Zhang Haoran's Yin and Yang eyes like dead Qi most.

Jiang He burned his life, instead, he made up for Zhang Haoran. When Zhang Haoran's Yin and Yang eyes were almost exhausted, he made up for it.

"Gulu Gulu."

After Yin and Yang eyes swallow the fire method ball of Jiang He, the scene of a pool of grey water changes and begins to grow.

Zhang Haoran's body moves and jumps quickly in the hole. The stone skeleton is not Zhang Haoran's opponent at all. He doesn't use the empty sword Jue. He smashes the stone skeleton easily with a few simple movements, such as fist, palm and kick.

"Wei Sanlin, you are not the immortal of the five Qi Dynasty yuan realm. I still have the heart left behind." Zhang Haoran sneered, three Youming swords suddenly appeared, and quickly flew to Wei Sanlin's heart.

"The third form of meteorite, Jueming!"The second level of nether world's most powerful killing move from netherworld's sword Jue creates a vacuum environment and forms an absolute zero.

Zhang Haoran's idea is very simple. He can't stay here for a long time. He freezes Wei Sanlin's heart with the third style Jueming of the meteorite, and quickly leaves this land of right and wrong.