Chapter 845

"Ah, this master is careless In his opinion, if Chu Xuan takes it seriously, he should be able to defeat the old woman.

But on second thought, I just saw Chu Xuan's side face, too young, should be the new generation of Tianjiao of that sect.

Such people are often highly skilled, but they have no experience in dealing with the enemy. When they are attacked by the real enemy, they are often at a loss or even frightened and killed by the enemy.

Obviously, this is the man in front of me!

"Little brother..." Lin qinger's eyes are red, tears can't stop flowing. In her opinion, Chu Xuan should be dead.

After all, the other party died for his own sake. He was kind-hearted and simple. Naturally, he was sad in his heart.

The old woman in black was disdainful and sneering on her face. She spat and scolded in a low voice: "I thought it was a great person! It turned out to be a waste. There was no one who could cultivate himself. But when he was against the enemy, he was scared to be stupid. It was a waste of cultivation resources. "

With a buzz, three fireballs were swallowed up by Chu Xuan, and Chu Xuan's figure appeared again in the field.

His back is erect, like a green pine, like a waterfall, black water, long hair flying with the wind, clean clothes, where there is a trace of half being burned by the fire, not to mention the image of the coke burned by the flame.

"You How can you swallow my fireball The old woman in black finally exclaimed, her voice trembling with disbelief.

Zhang daozhong also felt too dreamy. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and thought it was too incredible.

Lin Qing'er was shocked beyond measure. She was completely stunned, with tears in her eyes and her mouth open.

"Ha ha, the glow of the firefly also dares to compete with the bright moon." Chuxuan ha ha ha sneer, immediately disdain way: "let you taste the sun true fire is fierce, let you know what is called playing with fire from. Burn."

See Chu Xuan in the papaya, three people do not understand, gently raised his right hand, thumb and index finger gently rub, a Bo sound, lit a lotus like golden flame.

"Go!" Chuxuan flicks lightly, the flame of fingertip flies toward the old woman in black robe.

The Golden Lotus shaped flame was rapidly expanding in the pupil of the old woman in the black robe. Before she could react, the real fire of the sun had fallen on her wide black robe.

Whoosh

The real fire of the sun was burning immediately, and in a flash it was already burning. The old woman in black clothes could not even utter a cry of surprise and fear from the beginning to the end, so she was turned into Loess by the real fire of the sun.

When the night wind blows, the ashes are scattered all over the mountains and become the real spring mud in the poems.

"This This How could this be... " Zhang daozhong couldn't get back to God for a long time. He repeated this sentence in his mouth. It was obvious that the impact just delivered was too great.

He had never seen a golden flame, and had never seen any fire. Being able to burn people up in an instant, he felt that he was dazzled. He closed his eyes, rubbed his eyes and opened them. However, there was no figure of the old woman, and there was only a burnt smell in front of him.

"Gudu..." Zhang daozhong was sure that the old woman in black was really burned to fly ash by a small flame of chuxuan.

With a puff, Zhang daozhong quickly knelt down, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "just now, younger generation, there are many disrespectful words. Please forgive me."

Zhang daozhong's back has been soaked in cold sweat. In his impression, all masters like Chu Xuan are not good in character, and often a disrespectful word will make the other side hand.