Martial arts become gods

Chapter 313 The Might of Mo Linghuo

Although Yan Zhilie's status in the Huoyan Palace is quite embarrassing, he is also the blood of the Huoyan Palace Master after all.

Maybe no one thinks there is anything in the Huoyan Temple, but outside it is a matter of face.

Now Li Feiyu almost slapped Yan Zhilie to death with one palm.

What's more, now that Huoyan Palace has obtained the earth-level skills, it is like adding wings to a tiger. If he is looking for an excuse, he will definitely take action.

"How many people know about today's incident?" Li Feiyu asked those who captured Yan Zhilie, his complexion turned red.

"Master Fei Yu, this guy is sneaking behind us all by himself, no one should notice." One person replied.

"Hmph, that's fine, since the matter has already happened, let's keep doing it!" Li Feiyu said with a cold face.

"But if the Fire Flame Palace asks..."

"Hmph, it's fine if you don't admit it." Li Feiyu made a decisive decision, waved his hand, and everyone rushed out, surrounding Mo Xian.

"Hehe, could it be that you think your strength is stronger than Yan Zhiyu's?" Mo Xian let those people surround him and sneered.

"Hmph, I know you are strong, but so what, after all, you only have the strength of a five-star great martial artist, even if it is dragging, I can drag you to death!" Li Feiyu said, his face turned cold, and he made a strange move. gesture.

Then, everyone made corresponding gestures.

If there are people who are familiar with Feiyu Tower here, they can definitely see that Li Feiyu and others are preparing to use Feiyulou's Feiyu Linking City Art.

This is a set of formations that can gather the power of multiple warriors. The more people there are, the stronger the power will be.

Judging from the number of people in Feiyu Tower here, once they are allowed to use it, the power that will explode will definitely be much stronger than Yan Zhiyu.

"Flying Feather Linking City Jue, Qi!" Li Feiyu's complexion changed, and the imprints on his hands were quickly changed, and so did the others.

Mo Xian suddenly felt that the surrounding air seemed to become thicker, and a terrifying aura was rising rapidly.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will make you my puppet." The purpose of Li Feiyu's capture of Mo Xian is to become a guide, and before the purpose is achieved, he will naturally not kill Mo Xian.

"Hehe, is that so? Aren't you all very curious about what I got in that ghost temple?" Mo Xian smiled lightly and continued, "Now I can tell you that it is... Mo Linghuo! "

"Mo Linghuo?" Li Feiyu frowned. He seemed to have heard of this name, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

But soon, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

It is said that there will be some extremely powerful alien species derived from the world, and this Mo Linghuo seems to be one of them.

There are rumors that once the Mo Linghuo comes out, it is enough to burn the whole world. Although there are some exaggerated elements in it, it is enough to show the power of the Mo Linghuo.

"Do it!" Li Feiyu's face darkened, he still couldn't believe that the legendary thing actually existed.

However, he was faintly worried, so he was unwilling to procrastinate any longer.

"Hehe!" Mo Xian shook his head lightly, turned his palms over, and a ball of dark flames suddenly swept out, instantly raising the surrounding temperature by an unknown amount.

As a result, a distortion appeared in the surrounding space, and the water was evaporated almost instantly.

"what!"

A weaker martial artist in Feiyulou suddenly let out a groan because he couldn't bear the power, and then his body dried quickly, turning into ashes in an instant.

"Could it really be Mo Linghuo?" Li Feiyu was shocked, and his movements became faster because of this.

"Flying Feather Liancheng Sword!" He shouted loudly, raised one arm high, and a sharp sword light appeared on it in an instant.

The blow gathered together by more than a dozen people was naturally extremely fierce, and the energy emerging from it seemed to cut the air into cracks one by one.

But before his sword fell, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he saw a mass of black flames getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that this ink spirit fire would kill people as soon as it appeared, but you are lucky to die on it." Mo Xian smiled cruelly, and his palm was directly printed on Li Feiyu's chest.

The ink spirit fire in his hand hardly encountered any obstacles, and burned a big hole in Li Feiyu's chest in an instant. From here, he could clearly see the distant scenery, which was quite charming.

"How...how is it possible, I am a man of heaven..." Li Feiyu lowered his head in disbelief, but found that there was nothing in his chest, it was an absolute nothingness, not even air existed.

Immediately, before he finished speaking, he fell on his back to the sky, with a smear of resignation still on his face.

"devil!"

Seeing this scene, those people in Feiyu Tower were almost scared out of their wits. They had nothing to worry about dealing with Mo Xian, so they ran away in all directions.

Mo Linghuo is enough to cause a bloodbath, and it must not be spread. After all, Mo Xian has not yet fully protected him, so these people in front of him must die.

"Hehe, since you're here, let's all stay here!" Mo Xian grinned, and shot out like a ghost, while the black flames were flying, living beings turned into ashes, leaving nothing behind.

In an instant, everyone in Feiyu Tower was killed, and as a gust of wind blew past, even the last fly ash dissipated with the wind.

Mo Xian walked up to Li Feiyu, raised the latter's arm with the lotus flower mark, and chopped it off directly. He remembered that Yan Zhilie wanted to use this kind of arm to prove himself.

Then a ray of flame fell on Li Feiyu's body, burning it completely.

Mo Xian didn't think there was anything wrong with killing so many people in one go, but what made him a little frustrated was that these guys were very cautious, maybe because they knew they would encounter danger, they didn't bring any good things with them. Come to be ready to die.

Immediately, without any hesitation, Mo Xian directly picked up Yan Zhilie. Although the latter's vitality was temporarily controlled, there was no room for delay, and he had to be healed in the shortest possible time. After all, he was not as good as Mo Xian. Abnormal recovery ability.

"Back... back to Huoyan Temple!" Yan Zhilie suddenly opened his eyes, pointed in a direction, and said weakly.

Mo Xian hesitated for a moment, the conflict between him and Yan Zhiyu was already irreconcilable, it might not be a wise choice to go to the Huoyan Palace.

However, he seemed to have no other choice at this time.

(End of this chapter)