Chapter 739

The Dragon could not move. He felt the extreme breath of terror from the black flame that bound him. His soul throbbed and wanted to bow down and worship.

This is a kind of awe from the soul, from the bone.

"What's the matter? What kind of fire is this?" the dragon was terrified.

What scares the Dragon even more is that he finds his vitality burning by this strange flame.

Even with the huge vitality of its dragon body, it can't bear this burning for too long.

Boom!

Mo Yan, who was born with lotus step by step in the void, appeared on the earth like a God from heaven.

Instead of looking at the dragon, he glanced at the other five seven grade monsters. In their fearful eyes, he grinned and showed his snow-white teeth.

"Like chasing, don't you?"

Mo Yan waved his hand gently, and a fire field was formed around him, with black fire lotus everywhere.

"Go!" he whispered.

Just for a moment, the black fire lotus bloomed all over the sky and rushed to the five seven grade monster.

The power is amazing and frightens the demons. They are so frightened that their spirits tremble and dare not resist hard. They can only use their fierce skills to meet each other.

But all the fierce skills are broken down under the immortal fire lotus, directly exploded, and the light is flying.

"What kind of fire is this?" the bodies of these seven grade monsters were shaking, their cold hairs were upright, and their inner fear was to the extreme. They didn't understand that Mo Yan, who had been kneaded by them before and couldn't resist, became a big demon like existence in a blink of an eye.

Such sudden ups and downs almost broke their hearts and turned around to escape.

However, it is too late to escape now.

Mo Yan's whole body is immortal. The fire is extremely hot, and the fire lotus flies and sprinkles.

He has never been a talkative person.

So he just pressed his hand down silently.

The black fire lotus rose into the sky again to meet the storm. It was extremely terrible and spread at a high speed.

Scurry!

A seven grade monster, big in shape, is a fierce bird with bright wings and can be as bright as lightning.

It looked at the black fire lotus flying, tried its best to resist, and two light speeds appeared in its eyes, which was extremely frightening. Strands of bright essence flew out along the eyes and shot at the fire lotus.

However, at the moment when the eye light collided with the black fire lotus, there was an unparalleled light blooming on the fire lotus, which directly submerged the eye light, and then continued to move forward to drown the fierce birds.

Its huge body was wrapped in black fire lotus, struggling, but it couldn't move.

"Run!"

The remaining four seven grade monsters were frightened and shouted in fear, and quickly dispersed in all directions.

"God, what happened? Isn't he dying? How can he suddenly burst out such combat power?!"

They were hairy inside and cold all over, and lost the will to fight.

"No one can leave." Mo Yan whispered and looked at the four monsters.

His voice was not big, but it was like a decree. There was a terrible majesty in it, which made people unable to resist.

Scurry! Scurry! Scurry!

Mo Yan gave a cold hum. The black immortal fire rose into the sky, and the fire lotus burst into gorgeous light, dazzling, like a sun shining.

The black fire lotus spread all over the world, swept ten directions and rushed to all the remaining monsters.

They try their best to resist, or sacrifice fierce skills, or use magic powers, or try their best to dodge.

But it's all in vain.

Fierce skills are broken, magical powers are destroyed, and hiding is no faster than fire lotus.

The immortal fire lotus breaks down all resistance, like a huge mouth, and wraps all demons and beasts in it.

At this moment, a wonder happened.

Six extremely terrible seven grade monsters were fixed by a huge black fire lotus.

As if time had stopped, everything was still. The demons turned into statues, kept their original posture of running away, hung motionless in the void, and their eyes were filled with panic.

Only the black flame is burning.

"Brother Lu, I will certainly bring the news back to the Terran, but please," Mo Yan's eyes were cold and murmured, "you must also return to the Terran alive."

Then, he didn't take another look at these monsters. His whole body was surrounded by brilliant brilliance. He didn't turn his head to show his hiding skill. He left here and flew in the direction of the Terran.

Mo Yan didn't play tricks, nor did he want to let these monsters live.

It is the ability to generate fire that Mo Yan doesn't have to take care of these monsters.

Although Changsheng fire is called Changsheng, it is quite different from the Yan of creatures with similar names. It is completely two kinds of flames with different attributes.

It has neither healing power nor longevity.

It has unparalleled lethality.

In fact, Changsheng fire is the purest and most violent fire.

It is called Changsheng because it is also known as the fire that never goes out.

Once the eternal fire infects the enemy, it will constantly absorb the enemy's life and turn it into its own burning nourishment.

It will not go out until the enemy's life is drained, turned into ashes and no longer provides vitality.

——Kill you with your life.

Of course, there is another way to put out the immortal fire.

That is to kill the Lord of eternal fire.

There is no other way.

Therefore, at the moment of being wrapped by the immortal fire lotus, the fate of these monsters has been doomed.

Death is certain.

It's not a direct death, but to feel the slow passage of your life and count down the arrival of the moment of death in a long period of despair.

Knowing that he would die, he was powerless to stop it.

This is the third place in the list of different fires, the ancestral fire in the candle dragon hall, and the gold content of Changsheng fire.

The heart demon was born in the Black Lotus.

But this time, their soul will also fall into the Black Lotus.

Black immortal fire lotus.

It is called Changsheng. Its bloom represents death.

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"Your Highness, other teams have not yet found the trace of the Terran sword repair," Huang Yang and Tian manghui reported.

Tianmang was stunned and frowned, "his state is wrong. He has been seriously injured. He can't escape too far."

He closed his eyes, pondered and transposed, "if it were me, what would I do under such circumstances...?"

"That's right," he thought for a moment. Tianmang opened his eyes and his eyes twinkled under the golden armor. "He can't escape too far. Once he is found by the pursuers, he has no power to fight back in a state of serious injury and will die.

Therefore, there is only one choice left, that is to find a place to hide for the time being, heal the injury first, and then try to get away when the injury gets better. "

"Although it is only an expedient measure, it is always wise to run around like headless flies."

"However, we sent so many monsters to search everywhere. According to his highness, the Terran sword repair can't run too far. Why haven't we found his trace yet?" Huang Yang asked.

"There are three possibilities," tianmang said in a muffled voice. "The first possibility is that Lu Qingshan has mastered any secret method or treasure and has the ability to hide his breath. We may have passed his hiding place, but we didn't find him."

"The second possibility is that he may also have a pet, so although he was injured, he escaped farther than we expected with the help of the pet, and our search scope has not covered his hiding place."

"The last possibility is that he has better luck."

Huang Yang was stunned and then said with a smile: "in front of absolute strength, no matter how lucky you are, you can only let him die slowly for a while, but you can't let him live."

"That's the truth." tianmang nodded, his armor shining golden in the dark sky.

"It's just," he said coldly, "I don't have the patience to play hide and seek with him slowly."

"I wish I could find him now and take everything from him in his desperate eyes!" tianmang's voice was full of killing intention, his eyes twinkled and his eyes were very cold.

"I want to see when you hide today!"

The next moment, he suddenly printed with one hand.

"Yu, life!" tianmang whispered.

The vast devil Qi surged and faintly formed a huge face in his hand.

The face was very strange. There was no mouth and nose, only a pair of eyes closed.

Waves of light burst from the eyes of the face.

The light wave seems to have no lethality. When it encounters any solid material, it passes directly through it.

Heart demon dual talent magic power.

One is to resist the soul, which is the source of the power of the heart demon family.

The second is to control life, which is not as powerful as the Royal soul, but it is also extremely strange.

The so-called controlling life is to confuse the mind and manipulate the yuan God.

This is a means involving the field of Yuanshen, and it is also in line with the phase of the heart demon family.

At this time, tianmang found another way to find the trace of Lu Qingshan by controlling his life.

It is the life of the original God, not the dead, that governs life.

The light wave will stop only when it meets a living creature.

In the desolate and uninhabited wasteland, it is just at this time. If anyone finds a living creature, he is most likely Lu Qingshan who runs away.

The light wave takes tianmang's body as the center and spreads around.

Tianmang suddenly accelerated again, like a humanoid radar, searching for the wasteland.

The men behind him did not hesitate to keep up with his highness.

Logically speaking, they should be separated to search more efficiently.

However, for them, protecting tianmang's noumenon is the most important thing, more than anything else.

The search continued for several hours.

At this time, tianmang suddenly found an abnormality.

His speed began to slow down, his body fell from the sky, and his eyes fell to an extinct volcano flowing lava and spitting hot black fog in the distance.

"Did you finally find it?" there was a ferocious meaning in tianmang's tone.

Because of his controlling power, there was a reaction in this volcano.

In other words, there must be creatures with Yuan gods in this volcano.

Moreover, he could feel that the power of the yuan God was extremely huge, which could not be owned by any wild monster.

In this sensitive time and sensitive area, who can have such a powerful yuan God except the talent sword repair of the Terran?

"It's smart to hide in the volcano. If I didn't use the power of controlling life, I might be swayed by you if I didn't pay attention." tianmang murmured.

A sneer and cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face covered by armor.

As long as it is to find Lu Qingshan, let alone that he is seriously injured, even in his heyday, in front of his body of eight grades and two casts and a strong lineup of his men who are all in the territory of one robbery, it is also a pig and dog to be slaughtered.

"The Terran is such a blood thing, but it has infinite potential. It can produce a monk who can fight with our noble demon family, and even a Xia Daozu." tianmang stood in the air and looked at the volcano below indifferently.

"Such potential, coupled with the noble blood of my heart demon family, is invincible!" his eyes became more and more greedy.

The soul division that the heart demons like is different. Some people think that the monster's flesh is incomparably powerful and also has blood and divine power. They choose the monster as the soul division;

Some people think that the blood of other demons is extraordinary, and they are the same system with themselves, so they choose other powerful demon blood as the soul.

But in tianmang's eyes, what he likes most is that there is no blood magic power, and the system is very different from the demon clan. All his strength comes from the cultivated Terran!

God is fair. Terrans have no powerful flesh and noble blood. Therefore, they have infinite potential.

At present, the sword repair of the Terran named Lu Qingshan, even if you look at the whole Terran, its potential must be unparalleled.

This is the best soul separation.

"Don't hide, come out!" without wasting time, tianmang said faintly to the volcano, "otherwise I'm not polite."

His hands were lost behind him, and the sense of oppression sent out was hard to breathe. There was no doubt that once he started, he would fall apart.

Hoo!

A red light flew out of the volcano, stopped in mid air, and a human figure emerged from it.

Tianmang's eyes swept and his heart sank.

Because the figure in front of him was not Lu Qingshan, but a palace woman with bright lips and jade face, jade eyebrows and eyes, and light posture.

His life controlling power only senses one yuan God.

There is already a woman in front of us, so there must be no second creature, that is to say, Lu Qingshan is not hiding here.

Tianmang stared at the woman, and the atmosphere was suppressed to some solidification.

"Who are you and why are you here?" tianmang asked coldly, with a murderous spirit.

"Self-cultivation, self-cultivation..." Qin Yitian repeated in his heart. Thinking of his experience with the childe in recent years, he forced himself to calm down and his thoughts ran at a high speed.

Several hours have passed since Lu Qingshan became a kind of condensation law.

In principle, once the kind of jurisdiction is condensed, it is natural to open up a jurisdiction.

This time is enough for Lu Qingshan to open up the jurisdiction.

But common sense always fails in his childe.

Until now, Lu Qingshan has not awakened from entering the calm, but the demon family has found them first.

Qin Yitian understands.

She must buy enough time for the childe.

She is not afraid of tianmang.

As the spirit of Tao, it is difficult for her to fall.

The question is how to attract tianmang's attention from the volcano below to himself?

The next moment.

Qin Yitian's face showed panic.

Boom!

The red sword light flashed and burst out, and Qin Yitian's figure disappeared at the same time.

Invisible sword escape.

It is not difficult for her to master the invisible sword Dun after inheriting the sword spirit of the sword master.

"This is the sword repaired by that sword?!"

The characteristics of the Dragon finch were so clear that tianmang recognized it in an instant.

"How could his sword be on a gorgeous woman?" tianmang also knew that the life sword of Jianxiu could not be fake to others.

"Is this woman dressed up by Lu Qingshan?" he even had this absurd guess in his heart.

Just for a moment, he denied the idea again.

Man was right in front of him, but he didn't find any trace of magic.

Can't a six realm Friar's magic is that he can't see through an eight grade two casting demon master?

"Forget it, why do you think so much? Catch her first, ha ha..." tianmang's mouth provoked a strange meaning.

"In front of me, do you think you can run away?"

I saw a sudden beam of light from tianmang's eyes, and the speed was undetectable to the naked eye.

For a moment, Qin Yitian's sword light was bound by this light beam, and she also fell out of the sword light.

Then Qin Yitian realized that he was frozen in the void and could not move.

Tianmang's mouth showed a touch of banter and his body swayed. He appeared in front of Qin Yitian and looked at the dragon and finch floating in the air.

"Come on, where did you get this sword?"

Qin Yitian stared at tianmang, whose body was covered with gold armor, and then looked at the dozens of Yijie demons behind him. He looked down weakly, but was silent.

If she doesn't answer, tianmang's attention will always focus on pressing her, so he can buy some time for Lu Qingshan.

"Childe, that's all I can do."

"Don't talk?" tianmang said coldly: "then don't blame me for being cruel. Such a beautiful woman let me torture. I really don't want to do such a cruel thing, ha ha..."

A layer of blood like scarlet light appeared in tianmang's hands, with a special power of erosion and pollution.

His scarlet palm stretched out like a magic claw and slowly explored Qin Yitian's snow-white swan neck, trying to hold it.

"Just, if you have to force me, don't blame me for destroying flowers." tianmang smiled grimly.

In Qin Yitian's eyes, a touch of reluctance flashed.

She is the spirit of Tao and is not afraid of death, but being manipulated by a demon family is an unimaginable insult to the spirit of Tao and Qi.

Hoo!

Qin Yitian could feel the decaying smell in tianmang's claws.

Just as tianmang's claws were about to grasp her neck and lift her up.

Time seems to freeze at this time, and the power of decay suddenly stagnates.

A familiar voice that made the tip of her nose turn sour unconsciously came.

"How dare you?"