Chapter 1772: Polished rods

"Huh, can you escape?"

However, just as everyone dismissed Ma Nanfeng's actions, and when he thought he was hiding in time, the rough-clothed boy snorted coldly, making the imperial palace's heart startled.

Whoosh!

Sure enough, at the next moment, Ma Nanfeng saw that the flame circle that had passed by where he was just now, turned a bend in the air, and struck him again at an extremely fast speed. .

"Do you want to hurt me at this speed?"

However, Ma Nanfeng did not lose his temper. He was a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm. He couldn't help but let out a sneer when he saw the speed of the ring of flames that hit him.

"burst!"

Just as Ma Nanfeng was about to dodge again, the blood-red flame circle that had just hit him a few feet away exploded directly under Yun Xiao's cold shout.

Ma Nanfeng was caught off guard by this dismissal, and saw countless bursts of flame light rushing towards him. Compared with the single flame circle before, these countless blood-red fire points made him unable to avoid. avoid.

"Fire Curtain!"

Seeing that no matter which direction he flashed to avoid, the blood-red flames would touch him, Ma Nanfeng made a decisive decision and immediately changed his previous decision, with a loud shout in his mouth.

Huh huh!

In just a moment, in front of Ma Nanfeng, there was another fire curtain that was almost several feet long and wide. These fire curtains blocked the figure of the imperial palace on the other side.

puff! puff! puff!

At the same time, countless blood-red fire spots had already arrived, and then slammed on the fire curtain, making strange sounds, making everyone thoughtful.

"Hmph, with that kid's cultivation base in the late stage of the Heaven-Through-Sky Realm, those flame powers, never want to break the defense of the fire curtain!"

At this moment, the second elder of the imperial palace jumped out again, seeming to want to find the face he had been beaten up just now, and when he heard this, many people nodded slightly.

This kind of pulse skill confrontation is stronger than who's pulse qi cultivation base. Obviously, Ma Nanfeng's peak cultivation base of the sky-passing stage is higher than Yun Xiao's late stage cultivation base of the sky-passing stage.

At this time, Ma Nanfeng is still passively defending. The so-called attacking the shield of the son with the spear of the son, in general, is that the defending side has to take advantage of some advantages. Almost everyone does not think that the blood-red fire spots can be true. Blasted into the fire curtain.

What these people didn't see was that when Ma Nanfeng just came out of the fire curtain, a strange sneer appeared on Yun's smile, which seemed to be very disdainful of the fire curtain with amazing defensive power.

In fact, this is the same as Yun Xiao breaking the spirit fire ring just now. Among those blood red fire spots, there is also the aura of two chaotic fires.

Coupled with the fire of the ancestral veins transformed by Blood Moon Jue, even if the two sides are in a small realm, the bombardment of those blood-red fire spots cannot be contended by Ma Nanfeng's fire curtain.

laugh……

Unexpectedly, a moment later, above the fire curtain, a burst of white smoke appeared everywhere, making Ma Nanfeng's old face change after the fire curtain, as if he felt that something was out of his control.

"Damn, what kind of flames are those?"

At this moment, Ma Nanfeng is really going crazy. Why is the ancestral fire so weird for this hairy boy who emerged from nowhere?

Just now it was enough to easily dissolve the spirit fire ring. At this moment, the fire curtain under Ma Nanfeng's defense was so vulnerable. In just a moment, it was assimilated by those blood-red fire spots.

Moreover, while the blood-red fire spots were eroding and assimilating the fire curtain, their power didn't seem to weaken at all, but after consuming the energy of the fire curtain, they became more powerful.

After sensing the flame energy that was swallowed by the opponent, it turned into the nourishment of the blood-red flame light spots, Ma Nanfeng really wanted to cry without tears, but at this moment, he already couldn't care about so much.

Since the fire curtain is useless to block, Ma Nanfeng is undoubtedly still under the ravages of countless blood-red fire spots. If there is no means, what awaits him will be shot to death.

Ma Nanfeng knew clearly that since those blood-red fire spots could ignore the defenses of the fire curtain, it meant that his own body could not compete with it. One carelessness would really make the ship capsized in the gutter.

"Can only avoid it temporarily!"

Seeing that the curtain of fire could only last for one breath, Ma Nanfeng made a decisive decision and saw his figure rise from the sky. In just a moment, he was already several tens of feet off the ground, almost only a vague figure could be seen. .

I have to say that after all, the fire curtain still robbed Ma Nanfeng a certain amount of time to get away. After such a long distance, he finally felt a lot safer.

"not good!"

However, when Ma Nanfeng looked down and saw those who broke through his own fire curtain and were swept in a certain direction, his heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

Because in the direction where the blood-red flames were flying, the major elders standing in the imperial palace were standing in the sky. Except for the major elder Shan Changxin collapsed to the ground, including the second elders, there was a total Nine powerful figures in the imperial palace.

It seems that Ma Nanfeng had known this action a long time ago, so after Yun Xiao controlled the fire of those ancestral veins to blast through the fire curtain, he did not turn to chase upward as before, but in the change of his hand, countless blood red. The fire speed suddenly doubled.

At this moment, the cultivators of the imperial palace were tragedy. They originally thought that with the strength of Ma Nanfeng, they could dissolve the blood-red flames anyway, but they did not expect that Lord Suo escaped high above the sky alone.

As a result, the cultivators of these imperial palaces were naturally the first to bear the brunt, and they were caught off guard. Secondly, Yun Xiao suddenly accelerated the speed of those fire spots. If they wanted to evade, it was obviously too late.

Puff puff...puff puff puff...puff puff puff...

A series of sounds of flames entering the body will be heard. Under such a thunder and thunder, none of the nine imperial power cultivators will be spared. They will all be hit by the blood red fire, or cheeks, or cheeks. The trunk, or middle limbs.

When they were first hit by these fires, the practitioners in the Nine Great Palaces had not felt pain, but after just a breath, their complexions changed drastically.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"

Suddenly, screams came and went one after another, and the powerful figures in the nine drunk immortal city imperial palaces turned into fire men in a blink of an eye. The sky seemed to be turned into a **** of darkness at this moment, a kind of world. tragic sight.

"This...this...this..."

Seeing the powerful figures in the imperial palace who were constantly crying in the air, the onlookers below all looked shocked, because they had never thought that there would be such a scene.

The elders or deacons of these imperial palaces are so dazzling in Drunken Immortal City on weekdays that there are not many people who dare to provoke them. Even people with a better cultivation base will retreat when they encounter them.

Now these domineering guys, once touched by the blood-red fire, they turned into flames. In the hearts of these onlookers, there is a hint of faint pleasure.

The cultivators of Nine Layers of Dragons are certainly afraid of the Canglong Imperial Palace, and even dare not offend the Imperial Palace. It is not that they have a good impression of these people in the Imperial Palace. On the contrary, many people still have endless hatred.

For example, Meng Zhidao, who was previously severely injured by Ma Nanfeng in the Hall of Drunken Spirits, or the low-level cultivators whose relatives and friends died at the hands of the strong men belonging to the imperial palace.

In the past, they were daring not to speak, but now a young man smiled in the sky. With just one move, these powerful figures in the imperial palace were miserable and even unable to survive, and their hearts were refreshed.

For the cultivators of these imperial palaces, Yun Xiao naturally had no good impressions. If they knew something, then he would just punish the first evil, and spare their lives.

But now, these guys voluntarily come forward, then there is a way to die. All the members of the imperial institution who help the abuse, he will not let go of them. Who told these people to rely on the couple in the Canglong Imperial Palace?

boom! boom! boom!

Fire people are constantly falling from the sky, and then turned into ashes under the fire of the ancestral veins, and finally blown by the breeze, leaving only a trace.

This seemed a bit weird. For a while, the place where the drunk fairy city attic was located seemed extremely quiet, until the second elder of the imperial palace finally fell to the ground and was burned to ashes before they turned their eyes back to the rough clothes. The place where the teenager is.

"Now... something really is going to happen!"

Some people with steady minds couldn't help worrying about the rough-clothed young man. That was the imperial palace, the direct power of the Nine Dragons Heaven dominating the Canglong Imperial Palace. Offending the imperial palace was equivalent to offending the Canglong Imperial Palace.

Above the Nine Dragon Heavens, I have never heard of anyone who has offended the Canglong Emperor’s Palace and can still be happy and happy, even some cultivators who have reached the peak of the holy rank, such as the original head of the four great families. Die miserably?

"Yun Xiao, you are cutting off your last way to survive!"

When the sky was extremely high, I saw that I was just a dodge, and almost all the powerful figures in the imperial palace were killed and injured. Ma Nanfeng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood with anger, and his voice was full of extremes. Spiteful.

If you add in Shan Changxin who was previously interrupted by Yun Xiao's limbs and thrown aside, the only high-end power holder of the entire Zui Xiancheng imperial palace is left with Ma Nanfeng, a polished club.

The huge Drunken Xiancheng Imperial Palace ended up like this because of the trouble of finding a young boy. Ma Nanfeng had never thought about it. He could imagine the consequences of this.

If today's incident were to be returned to the headquarters of the Canglong Imperial Palace, Ma Nanfeng would certainly bear the blame, but he clearly knew the strict rules of the imperial palace. At this moment, he hated the coarse-clothed young man.

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