"ah……"

Zhuge Tian's body was covered with flames, as if it was a demon from the depths of the magma. He waved his hand and the flames on his body flew out in one go, densely like raindrops, but did not shoot at Ye Hao, but all fell on the ground.

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, always feeling that this technique was a bit weird.

The originally charred soil turned into a fiery red color, and balls of flames emerged from the soil.

"What, is this?"

Zhuge Xin screamed and guessed what technique Zhuge Tian used. His face was a little pale and murmured: "Impossible, he actually learned the forbidden technique of the Zhuge family, the Fire Demon God Art."

The Fire Demon Divine Art was created by an ancestor of their Zhuge family more than 300 years ago. It used his spiritual energy and the spiritual energy in the surrounding air to create fireball people.

It has to be said that the ancestor of that year was also a genius of a generation. He was able to summon the fireball man of the Purple-level Martial Emperor to sweep the cultivation world of the Poison Mountain. In that era, the Zhuge family was the overlord of the Poison Mountain. Later, the ancestor entered the Poison School and his whereabouts were unknown.

At this moment, eight babies-like fireball people crawled out of the ground, and they slowly stood up. These fireball people had the cultivation of the blue-level martial saint, all staring at Ye Hao with a fierce look.

"Ye Hao, escape quickly." Zhuge Xin screamed.

Ye Hao did not escape, but looked at the scene in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Such a technique is rare and even he has no grasp of it.

Seeing Ye Hao standing there stupidly, Zhuge Xin became more and more anxious. He didn't care about Zhuge Tian's status and shouted at the man: "Zhuge Tian, ​​what do you want to do? Ye Hao is from our Zhuge family, and family rules are not decorations."

Listening to the word "family rules", Zhuge Xin clearly had a hint of fear in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly and said coldly: "I said that this person had self-injured one arm and knelt down and admitted his mistake, so I would naturally let him go."

Of course, Ye Hao would not harm his arm at all, let alone kneel down and admit his mistake.

"The stubborn is unknown."

All eight villains rushed towards Ye Hao, and the flames on his body were extremely hot. Ye Hao slapped out with a palm, and the two fireballs split into pieces, but soon, the flames gathered together again.

At this time, three more fireballs attacked Ye Hao. Ye Hao suddenly jumped up and avoided the attack. A large circular pit appeared on the ground, with thick smoke rising from the ground.

It seemed that Ye Hao's action had long been expected. A fireball man was waiting for Ye Hao to arrive in the air, waving his fist of the flames and slamming hard towards Ye Hao's head. Ye Hao's body was hit hard and fell heavily to the ground, raising a large amount of dust.

Eight fireball men rushed in and hugged Ye Hao tightly. In an instant, a blue blazing fire burned there, and the fire illuminated half of the sky.

"Brother Ye."

"Ye Hao."

"Brother Ye."

Seeing Ye Hao being injured, Zhuge Xin and others screamed anxiously.

"Hahaha, you're dead."

Zhuge Tian had a ferocious look on his face. He stretched out his left hand, his five fingers circled in the air, and instantly clenched into a fist, shouting: "Explode!"

However, the explosion did not come. Zhuge Tian's face was a little dazed and said again: "Explode!"

This time, there was no explosion.

"I see."

A cold voice came out of the fire.

Hearing Ye Hao's voice, Zhuge Xin showed an excited expression.

Zhuge Tian still widened his eyes and kept chanting: "Bang bang."

Unfortunately, no matter how hard I tried to use the technique, the explosion never came out.

"This technique is really good, but it is a little weak in your hands."

A sigh came out again, and then there was a hint of blue in the blue flame, and gradually it was covered by blue. Until finally, all the flames turned blue.

Fireball man, kill!

"Wow!"

Suffered from the backlash of the martial arts, Zhuge Tian spitted out blood, retreated repeatedly, covered his chest, and looked in disbelief on his face. He looked up at Ye Hao and made a horrified voice: "How is it possible, why can your flame burn my soldiers?"

In his opinion, although he and Ye Hao are both cultivators who use fire, his cultivation level is one stage higher than Ye Hao, so the flames are naturally not something Ye Hao can stand low. He can't figure out why the flames of Ye Hao's green-level martial emperor can swallow the flames of his blue-level martial saint.

"There is nothing impossible, after all, you are too weak." Ye Hao looked at the other party coldly.

"Wow!"

Zhuge Tian spitted out blood again, this time he was completely angry by Ye Hao.

"If a murderer is always killed, he will be killed. If he comes out, he will have to pay it back."

Ye Hao made a cold voice, his pupils turned blue, and he looked at Zhuge Tian's body coldly. The man's body was covered with flames, making a miserable sound, rolling left and right on the ground.

"stop!"

A delicate shout came, and a black phantom flashed and stopped Ye Hao's attack.

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Zhuge Xin widened his eyes and said, "Sister Yao!"

This woman is Zhuge Yao they feared.

Zhuge Yao looked at Ye Hao coldly, then turned her gaze to Zhuge Tian who was limping on the ground. Her location was between Ye Hao and Zhuge Tian and said, "Leave this person to me."

"Are you in the same group with them?" Ye Hao frowned tightly, his face a little bad.

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Xin and others were completely stunned.

"This is the secret of our Zhuge family, you don't need to know." Zhuge Yao said coldly, without any unnecessary explanation.

Ye Hao's face darkened, his body flashed, and he burst out instantly, passing through Zhuge Yao's body, coming to Zhuge Tian's side, waving a yellow blade in his hand, and cutting off Zhuge Tian's arm with one sword.

Blood flowed, and red flames were still burning on Zhuge Tian’s arm.

"He wants my arm, there is no way. I have to take away one of his arm now." Ye Hao said lightly.

"Ye Hao, you!"

Zhuge Yao's face looked even worse, and she looked at Ye Hao coldly, so angry that she couldn't speak.

However, Zhuge Yao did not choose to take action, converged the blue light on her body, and said, "Be careful. If I let me know what unfavorable thoughts you have for the Zhuge family, I will make you unable to get out of the Poison Mountain forever."

After saying that, Zhuge Yao hugged Zhuge Tian's body and left here, leaving Ye Hao, Zhuge Xin and others behind.

Ye Hao always frowned, closed his eyes and pondered, thinking about which side Zhuge Yao came from.

Then, Ye Hao sighed, and finally focused his attention on Zhuge Xin and others, saying, "Okay, let's go back."

Zhuge Xin and others also nodded numbly. The things they experienced tonight were indeed a bit unimaginable for them.

When both Ye Hao and Zhuge Yao left, an old man appeared here and stood here for five minutes. His body flashed and disappeared again.

"It's a turbulent time."

His sigh was still wandering here.

At this time, the Han family was in a courtyard.

Han Xifeng was lying on the bed, losing his arms, his face turned pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Han Xifeng was so painful that his facial features were almost twisted, and he shouted out loud: "Damn bastard, I'm going to kill you."

Standing next to Han Xifeng are two middle-aged men, one is Han Xifeng's father, who ranks second in the Han family, and the other is Han Xifeng's uncle, who ranks third in the Han family.

The two of them gave Han Xifeng a magic pill, but they still failed to save Han Xifeng's arm. Han Xifeng could only live a disabled life for the rest of his life.

Seeing Han Xifeng's appearance, their faces were as gloomy as if they were about to drip. At their feet, a woman was lying on the ground covered in blood. It was Peng Xianxian from the Peng family.

"It's all you damn bitch." Han Laoer kicked Peng Xianxian away and cursed.

Peng Xianxian fell heavily to the ground, and fell to the ground. Blood was coughing out again, but there was no muffled groan. He looked down at the ground, his eyes full of resentment.
Chapter completed!