Chapter 912： fire toad

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and thirty-six green spears swam out from the sleeves, hovered above his head, and made a buzzing sound.

Du Yu pinched the formula and shot a few flashes of light towards Feijian.

Suddenly, the flying sword trembled slightly, and turned into hundreds of identical flying swords, shining blue light all over their bodies, and galloped away in all directions.

"Why do you need to do anything to those juniors? You're just following orders." Tianfeng said slowly.

On the other side, the sword energy was raging, and within a few breaths, it had already traveled more than ten miles away, stabbing a bald monk hiding in a small phantom formation with a sword.

As for the other hundred or so sword lights, they also chopped down seventy or eighty Foundation Establishment cultivators in different costumes.

"As I said earlier, this area within a hundred miles is a forbidden area. We have already cleaned it up in advance. Since they dare to barge in and don't care about their own lives, why should we be merciful!" Du Yu was not in a hurry. Said without delay.

These spies are already Foundation Establishment monks, and they are not newcomers to the world of cultivating immortals. How could they not understand the horror of Nascent Soul monks. Even if they dare to test step by step, they should be psychologically prepared to bear the corresponding consequences.

Previously, Gongyangqian and Zhang Shiping just didn't want to bully the small with the big.

After all, what happened in the Valley of Resentment is well known to everyone, and there is no need to hide it.

And when the spirit fire is consolidating, if these people are killed, the Nascent Soul cultivator behind them will know the changes in this place in advance.

In fact, the best way to deal with it is to capture these spies alive and cast a spell to make them send some fake news back, which can delay the time for a month or two.

But Tianfeng took a look at Du Yu, knowing that he was not in a good mood now, so he didn't say much.

""Wan Jiansheng"?" Zhang Shiping said lightly.

"How about it, but you can still see it." Du Yu responded with a chuckle.

In the past, when the six factions of Baimang Mountain teamed up to destroy Wanjianmen, they naturally took the opportunity to collect the inheritance left by Venerable Wanjian. Du Yu and even other Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, as long as they want to learn, naturally there is no problem at all.

It's just that not every true monarch's natal spirit treasure is a flying sword, so naturally he can't fully display the power of "Wan Jiansheng", so the gain outweighs the loss.

After all, the thirty-six flying swords that Du Yu is mobilizing right now are only magic weapons.

"Tianfeng, is this guy so competitive that you won't say anything?" Zhang Shiping turned his head to the other side and asked.

Naturally, he also knew about the scandal that happened in the sect, and how Du Yu was feeling at the moment, so he deliberately diverted the topic away.

"He is the proud son of heaven. I didn't make any preparations when he was three hundred years old. He quietly slipped out of the secret realm by himself and went directly to overcome the calamity. How can I say that? Let me tell you in a low voice. At that time A certain person rushed towards Tianlei foolishly, and was smashed into coke within a few strokes, and he was almost unable to save him, and I took a closer look, this person had no clothes, and his whole body was black. Autumn." Tianfeng whispered in Zhang Shiping's ear.

It's just that all the Nascent Soul cultivators present can hear clearly even if they speak softly.

"I think you can speak a little louder, I can't hear very well behind my ears." Du Yu said expressionlessly.

More than twenty miles away from them, the huge blue-black spiritual hood formed by the Nine Nether Xuanshui Formation prevented the vision produced by the condensed spirit fire from spreading further in all directions.

On the other side, there are more than a hundred streamers, who are slowly flying back after beheading the monks who rashly entered the forbidden area with a radius of a hundred miles.

It's just that the three people present all looked calm and calm.

After a while, the vision of the spiritual fire congealing gradually disappeared.

"Don't gossip, let's go, go in and see what's going on inside." Du Yu said, the thirty-six flying swords turned into streamers, flew into the sleeves one after another, and disappeared.

Zhang Shiping pinched his hands, and shot a few spells towards the green and black spirit mask.

Then he sacrificed a spiritual pagoda, and immediately a purple-blue fire cover rose around his body as a body protection.

Suddenly a blue gourd appeared in Tianfeng's hand, from which a misty blue light spewed out, lingering around.

As for Du Yu, he didn't use those magic weapon flying swords anymore. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a folding fan appeared in his hand.

As soon as a portal about Zhang Xu's length and width was exposed on the spirit hood, three beams of light galloped in.

As soon as they entered it, the three of them saw that the hills that were originally here had all disappeared, turning into a lava fire pool glowing red.

A ball of fire several feet in size was suspended in the pool, shining golden.

The black and red auras intertwined with fire spirits and ancient auras are turning into tornadoes, pouring into it continuously.

Directly below the fireball, there is a twenty-foot-tall fire toad bathed in golden light, and staring viciously at the three uninvited guests Without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth and spit out several The blazing white aura that is even bigger than ordinary people shoots away.

"The beast is still there," Zhang Shiping said.

At the same time, with a thought in his mind, eighteen flying swords suddenly appeared in front of him. In the flash of the phantom, they suddenly turned into more than a hundred red sword lights, and covered the three of them like fish scales. Layers of sword formations.

At the moment when the blazing fireball hit the sword array, there was a crackling sound, and the dazzling spiritual light shone endlessly.

Although the sword array was shaking, it was safe and sound for a while.

But the fire toad opened its mouth and sucked in suddenly, the sea drank the magma, and in an instant, its abdomen swelled like a ball.

"Sword Comes"

"Peng" sound.

A black rock with a size of several feet shot out from its mouth, and the magma suddenly opened to both sides wherever it passed.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts moved.

I saw more than ten jets of water gushing out from the blue-black spirit shield behind him, wrapping the black stone halfway.

It wasn't until about two or three miles in front of the three of them that the magic power contained in the black stone was exhausted, and it fell into the pool of fire below, causing lava to splash everywhere.

"This fire toad is really good in the later stage, but it can only be brute force, but it's not impossible to kill it. But we still have to lead it out of this place first, otherwise it would be bad to dive under the lava." Du Yu said slowly, he didn't make a move , looking carefully.

"It's difficult, this fire toad has been here for more than three hundred years, and it has never taken half a step. Now that the spirit fire has solidified, it will not leave even half a step." Zhang Shiping shook his head.

"What if we use this?" Du Yu flipped his hands over and took out a fist-sized scarlet orb.

As soon as this thing appeared, just as it revealed a little breath, the fire toad immediately stared at it.