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Yuan Futu sneered, and preliminarily judged that this person should be at the peak of Xu, so there was nothing to be afraid of, but the old oil bottle made him quite interested.

The lights in the oil bottle are dim, but there is an extremely abundant power of the fire element inside.

"What if I don't let go?"

Chu Hua snorted, and said: "Don't overestimate your strength, my master's cave is nearby, if you make a wrong decision, you will only die."

"Then I will take a look at this dead end!"

Yuan Futu didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly stretched out his left hand, making a fist in front of him, his fingers bent inwards very slowly, as if he was pinching a group of extremely hard steel, and at the same time, Sanxiu Chu Hua's body suddenly condensed streams of water-type true energy, which continued to collapse inward with Yuan Futu's movements, squeezing them frantically.

Water bound funeral!

This kind of trick is performed with the real essence of Tianmang state, and its power is multiplied.

Chu Hua also noticed his Tianmang Realm cultivation base, and his expression changed drastically. Facing this terrifying water pressure, he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would be crushed into meat, and immediately threw the old and broken oil bottle In the previous stroke, the flames on the dim wick flared up, and the light flourished.

In an instant, the berserk fire energy was released from the humble oil bottle, like a monstrous cloud of fire, and the blazing red flames surrounded Chu Hua like a fire dragon, immediately binding the water to the funeral. The pressure is kept out.

Yuan Futu narrowed his gaze, and said, "It's actually a god-level spiritual treasure."

This spirit treasure looks dilapidated, but its power should not be underestimated, but in terms of quality, it should be considered inferior.

Although Chu Hua is still at the peak, it is because of this spirit treasure that he dared to fight against Yuan Futu so much. When he twisted the formula in his hand, the surface of the oil bottle suddenly flowed with light. When you look carefully, it is a fist-sized pattern , the array pattern presents four colors, but it is a fourth-level array.

You must know that if you want to attack the god-level Lingbao, you need at least a fourth-level magic circle.

Yuan Futu has made some progress in the cultivation of the formation over the years, and he quickly saw the structure and characteristics of the formation. Among them, the fire element is the core, combined with wind, thunder, and light. It can be said that each element They all showed strong attack power.

"Heavenly fire formation, Qi!"

Chu Hua knew in his heart that he couldn't rely too much on opponents stronger than himself, so he used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box as soon as he covered his face.

As the Heavenly Fire Great Formation was in motion, in the pattern in front of Chu Hua, a mighty faucet appeared, opened its huge mouth, and blazing flames spewed out from it, and under the light element, the flames were extremely powerful. Dazzling, almost impossible to stare at, the intervention of the wind element made this momentum more and more fierce, and there were streaks of purple electric lights as thick as thumbs shooting out of it.

This wave of attack is very powerful.

"It's a big fire, such a big formation."

Yuan Futu felt the heat wave coming, and couldn't help but tremble. Facing the monstrous flames, he did not dodge, but stared at the dragon head. Although the raging flames were fierce, they were mixed with four elements. The force, the distribution and weight of these elements quickly emerged numerically in his mind.

Suddenly, a lotus flower bloomed in the void. This lotus flower has four petals, and each leaf has a different color.

The lotus bloomed in front of him, with a radius of ten feet. Its size depended on the opponent's attack power, and it collided with the flame in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Futu's body trembled. It was the first time he used Lianhua in actual combat, but what he was facing was the magic circle power of a god-level spirit treasure. This opening was indeed a bit more difficult.

As soon as the monstrous flames touched the lotus, the light suddenly dimmed. It seemed that most of the power had been reduced, and the lotus was gradually withering and withering.

"What trick is this?"

Chu Hua was startled, he had never seen anyone who could counteract his large formation of sky fire, and immediately activated his true energy again to continuously increase the power of this formation.

The flames ejected from the dragon's head became more and more fierce, and the lotus was about to wither, and this defensive barrier was about to collapse in an instant.

Facing an offensive of this level, Yuan Futu certainly knew that Lianhua could not resist with an immature one step, so the second move was already ready to go, but he did not use the magic of heaven and earth to deal with this little guy. It's not enough to do it with all his strength, but to derive the power of two elements with the innate chaotic true essence, and outline a small formation the size of a millstone on the top of his head.

Xuantu gale gusts.

For the current Yuan Futu, this second-level formation can almost reach the state of instant, and then his eyes turned cold, he pulled out the Zhuhuang Sword and pointed towards the sky, and two blurred sword shadows appeared in the Xuantu gale.

One is dark blue, and the other is khaki.

At the same time, Yibu Lianhua finally collapsed, and the flames rushed towards him. Yuan Futu snorted heavily, and charged forward under the control of the sword array.

The two blurred sword shadows seemed to be very weak, but they plunged into the flames like warriors who feared death.

This straight pillar of fire seemed to be cut open from it, split into several strands, and brushed past Yuan Futu's side in an incomparably thrilling way.

boom!

With a muffled sound, two sword shadows pierced deep into the dragon's head, and nailed fiercely to the pattern of the fourth-level magic circle, making the operation of the magic circle suddenly sluggish.

Knowing that the magic circle was destroyed, Chu Hua's expression changed drastically. He drew a circle with his left palm, condensed more than a dozen fireballs, and released an extremely hot breath towards the front, but he retreated, wanting to escape.

Naturally, Yuan Futu would not give him such an opportunity. Seeing the fireball attacking, he pushed open the earth element shield and let the fireball hit the shield surface. Although it caused a huge shock, it would not collapse all at once.

"Want to go? It's not that easy!"

A sword pierced out, and under the effect of dripping true intention, it turned into a very thin sword light and went away in an instant, its speed was comparable to that of Jiyingjian.

I saw an inconspicuous streamer flashing in the void, and with a bang, Chu Hua stopped in his tracks, and the silk thread ran directly through his heart.

Dripping True Meaning has two great advantages, one is the attack speed comparable to Jiyingjian, and the other is the unparalleled defense-breaking power. It is unimaginable to know that the water-type essence condensed in this tiny silk thread, compared to There are many more mysterious heavy swords that are tens of times stronger.

Chu Hua only felt that his internal organs were about to explode, Yuanshenhai was about to be destroyed, and his whole life was hanging by a thread. At the last moment, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Master!"

Before Yuanshenhai exploded, he released a trace of true energy along the surface of the sea and disappeared into the distance.