Old Song's expression also changed at this moment.

He finally sensed what was wrong. The color of the flame was wrong. This was not the devil flame he released.

He was too confident before and did not look carefully. Now he saw that although this flame was somewhat similar to his own devil flame, its interior was as black as ink, which was completely different from his purple-black flame.

And the black figure wrapped in it was still intact, and the other party even waved at him.

"How is this possible? You can also play with fire?"

"How can you master a flame that can compete with my devil flame?"

The old man was shocked. His flame was created by a half-step Mahayana period, which was not comparable to ordinary flames.

"Haha, your flame is not bad as a nutrient."

Li Xiaobai said lightly, stretched out his hand, and the hellfire converged, revealing his figure.

"It must be your family's treasure. I have to say that geniuses are indeed treated specially. The treasure that I risked my life to get, you can have it as soon as you are born. But it doesn't matter. I will kill you here today, and your treasure will belong to me!"

The old man looked up to the sky and roared suddenly.

The god and demon soul behind him opened his mouth, and another ball of dark purple flame swept towards Li Xiaobai.

At the same time, he pinched the seal in his hand and raised his fist to hit Li Xiaobai.

Li Xiaobai didn't say anything. He raised his hand slightly, and the hellfire around him was instantly opened. The dark purple demon flame was instantly absorbed, and the shadow of the soul in the void was also covered with a layer of weird black flames.

In just a few breaths, the god and demon soul was completely integrated into the darkness.

"Puff!"

Blood gushed out of the old man's mouth, and his soul was burned, causing him to suffer heavy damage in an instant.

"This is impossible, what kind of flame is this?"

"You are not in the Nascent Soul stage, who are you?"

The old man stared at Li Xiaobai in horror. His offensive was actually swallowed by the strange black flame. This was definitely not something an ordinary genius could do. The other party's cultivation was higher than his!

"I am Li Xiaobai. I have never said that I am in the Nascent Soul stage."

Li Xiaobai pointed his finger, and a ball of inky black flames surged in the void. The old man turned into ashes in an instant, without even a scream.

The field was silent.

Jing Kun was stunned. The great advantage was gone in an instant. What about the promise that he could burn the other party in one breath?

How come his own people were burned in the blink of an eye?

The cultivators were also stunned and shocked beyond words. The Nascent Soul master they revered like a god actually died so simply?

A chill rose in their hearts, and the cultivators felt a chill on the back of their necks.

The young man in front of them was not a young genius at all. He was a real big boss, definitely the manifestation of an old monster who had never appeared in the world.

What kind of cultivation level does it take to kill a Yuanying cultivator casually?

At least he must be in the Shenhua stage, or even a senior master in the Crossing Tribulation stage!

The more they thought about it, the more frightened they became. They had just provoked a big boss who was suspected to be in the Crossing Tribulation stage. Now, do these big bosses like to pretend to be young?

"You... you just killed Old Song?"

Another Yuanying cultivator looked at Li Xiaobai and said blankly.

"Yes, I killed him."

Li Xiaobai nodded and said.

"How did you... kill him?"

The cultivator continued to ask, his eyes a little absent-minded, and said blankly.

"That's how he was killed."

Li Xiaobai snapped his fingers, and a strange black flashed by. The cultivator was burned to ashes in an instant.

[Current diffusion range: 15 meters. ]

Turning his head to look at Yang Huan: "Whatever you want to ask, you can ask now."

Yang Huan also recovered from his dazed state at this moment, and was ecstatic in his heart. The big man in front of him was stronger than he had imagined. Killing into the Nascent Soul stage was like cutting melons and vegetables, and a wisp of flame burned him away.

This time I really picked up a treasure.

"Yes! I will ask about it now!"

Yang Huan walked quickly to Jing Kun and said word by word: "Do you want to confess yourself, or let the big man search your soul?"

"I confess, I confess!"

"I am ignorant, please let me go!"

Jing Kun was about to cry at this moment. If you were a big man, you should have said it earlier. What does it mean to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

The development of the matter was too tortuous, and his little heart couldn't bear it.

"Tell me, who is the mastermind behind you?"

Yang Huan ignored his plea and continued to ask.

"It's Lord Cangying!"

Jing Kun looked at Li Xiaobai with some fear and said.

"Who is Lord Cangying?"

Yang Huan frowned. She had never heard of this.a name.

"He is a powerful person from the evil sect in the first battlefield. He taught me to annex the outer cultivators and accumulate my own power!"

Jing Kun said.

"Then why did he instigate you to do so?"

Yang Huan's face became a little ugly. It is not necessary to ask that the masters of the first battlefield are at least in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. With such a master, Senior Hu, as a backing, it is no wonder that this guy is so bold.

"I don't know this little one either. The master just said that there is something to be placed in these battlefields. He doesn't want others to see it, so he wants me to secretly use means to destroy these camps and cultivators,"

Jing Kun explained.

"Is that a fragment?"

Li Xiaobai suddenly asked. He was very concerned about the cultivators of the evil sect. After all, he had previously guessed that the fragment was most likely placed by the evil cultivator.

"I don't know this, sir, do you know Lord Cangying?"

"Can you spare me for Lord Cangying's sake?"

"I am willing to offer you the treasures in this camp with both hands. You can take whatever you like!"

Jing Kun knelt down and begged for mercy. He knew that whether he lived or died today depended on the boss's words.

"Cangying?"

"Fly?"

"This evil sect has a very interesting name. I don't know any fly, and I don't want to know it. You can die now, and I will give you a quick death."

Li Xiaobai said slowly, and the whole village was covered with a shadow in the blink of an eye.

Jing Kun wanted to say something else, but he was stunned by the scene in front of him. At this moment, the surroundings of the camp were full of inky black flames, and the whole sky was dimmed.

Layers of flames surged, setting off a storm, and the hot breath enveloped everyone, as if it could take people's lives at any time.

"This... the surroundings of the camp are actually full of this kind of fire?"

"We are surrounded!"

"Who are you?"

"The whole wasteland is full of this kind of fire!"

The cultivators in the camp were in an uproar, and several cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were terrified and screamed.

Many people soared into the sky, wanting to use secret techniques to escape from the sky, but they were shocked to find that except for the camp, it was almost all a black ocean. Not to mention the landing place, even the direction could not be identified.

What kind of existence did they provoke, and this kind of fire actually covered the entire wasteland!

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