The fire spread throughout the valley and spread around.

Because the heat on Song Li's sword edge is still increasing rapidly.

Soon, the entire mountain was covered by a terrifying fire.

The fire reflected everyone's face, and also made the extremely shocked face red.

Feng Ben was a little confused. He even forgot that Song Li's terrifying move was about to bombard him.

At this time, he was only shocked by the terror of the fire and the power of the sword.

This is the fifth level of Dharma Mixed Realm?

True or fake?

Feng Ben couldn't believe everything in front of him. He had never seen such a strange scene.

He felt that he was dreaming.

Only practitioners at the fifth level of the Dharma Mixture Realm in dreams can condense such a powerful fire.

Huang Mingcan swallowed his saliva gently, completely subconsciously, and even he himself did not notice it.

Huang Mingcan knew that Song Li's flame was powerful, but this time, Song Li's move once again refreshed his estimate of the power of Song Li's flame.

Why do I feel that his strength has increased every time I see Song Li again?

Huang Mingcan asked such a question in his heart.

However, the fact is that Song Li's strength has not increased.

Song Li's cultivation speed is indeed very fast, and his strength is also fast enough, but not so fast.

You know, the last time Song Li met Huang Mingcan was within a month.

In fact, Song Li's strength has not increased at all in this month.

The reason why Huang Mingcan had this illusion was that Song Li had never used a full-strength attack in front of him before.

Because he fought with him, Huang Mingcan, there was no need for Song Li to attack with all his strength.

Moreover, if Song Li was willing to take out the God of Heaven, he would send a stronger blow.

But Song Li couldn't do that.

The God of Heaven is too silly and is too easy to be recognized by using it to kill Feng Ben.

Hesitate!

The strong heat had already made Feng Ben's clothes start to burn, and it burned Feng Ben.

It also made Feng Ben wake up from his shock, remembering Song Li's terrifying sword, which was to kill him.

Feng Ben secretly regretted in his heart, why did he get distracted at such a critical moment?

He didn't dare to think so much, so he quickly clamped his moves.

Buzzing.

The Benyun Spear held in both hands made a violent roar. In an instant, Feng Ben poured all the power of Feng's bloodline into this spear.

Song Li's move is worthy of his overdrawing.

Song Li's sword may not be able to block him even if he overdraws his body.

Feng Ben deeply understood this truth, under a shocking move, between the world filled with wildfires, and under the pressure of life and death.

Feng Ben did not feel any fear, or in other words, he had already taken away all the fear in his heart.

This is the biggest difference between Feng Ben and Huang Mingcan.

Huang Mingcan is disability and incompetence between life and death.

But Feng Ben was full of fighting spirit between life and death.

"Come on!" Song Li shouted.

The sword tip slashed down and the air turned back.

The flames that were circulating throughout the mountain were thrust by a force, all gathered towards Song Li's sword edge.

Whoosh!

The sound of the sword breaking through the air is very crisp and pleasant.

The red fire swept over and covered everyone's sight.

No one can imagine how powerful the fire element contained in that solid fire ball.

In a vague way, you can see a silver light wandering like a dragon in the fire ball that looks like a solid ball.

But gradually, the silver light became weaker and weaker.

The silver ray of light was naturally Feng Ben's Benyun Spear.

The thick fog gradually rose, and the irritable heat slowly disappeared.

Gradually, the solid fireball disappeared.

Looking at Feng Ben again, his face was pale, and the blood-line magic weapon in his hand had disappeared.

Bloodline magic weapons can only be used with matching bloodlines.

If the bloodline divine weapon dies before passing on it, it will also disappear.

This is also the reason why the bloodline magic weapons are powerful but very rare.

Feng Ben's pale face and scarlet blood formed a strange reflection, making him look less like a human, more like a sculpture that was originally there.

Finally, he moved.

He knelt on one knee.

Feng Ben used all the blood power on his body, but he still could not resist Song Li's move.

The disappearance of the Benyun Spear took away all his blood power and also destined to his death.

“So strong!”

Feng Ben said two words tremblingly, and then he collapsed.

It seemed that he insisted on not falling to the ground for the moment to be able to express these two words.

Song Li quietly looked at Feng Ben's body for a while, and respected him.

Although Feng Ben is a little unbearable, he is a man of iron-blooded enough. At least, he did not lose his composure before he died like Huang Mingcan.

Song Li took back the Yan Divine Sword and looked at Fu An.

At Fu An's feet, three corpses were lying, which were the corpses of the three elite saints soldiers.

It is true that the three elite soldiers of the Holy Sect understand the way of battle formation, and their strength is all within the fourth or fifth level of the Divine Mixture Realm. With the joint efforts, they are very strong.

However, it is no match for Fu An after all, so Fu An can easily solve it.

After all, Fu An has the cultivation level of the peak of the Dharma Mixed Realm and has the strength to match it. It is not difficult to deal with the three of them.

Huang Mingcan stared at Song Li, but he didn't dare to move.

He was mixed with feelings, and he didn't know what Song Li was going to do next.

Will Song Li kill himself? It should be, after all, it would be easy for him to kill himself now.

At this time, Song Li suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell on Huang Mingcan.

What Song Li didn't expect was that when his eyes met Huang Mingcan's, Huang Mingcan actually knelt down subconsciously.

This made Song Li stunned on the spot, not understanding what was going on, and why Huang Mingcan had to kneel down.

"Song, Song Li..." Huang Mingcan tried his best to maintain his calmness, but his voice was protruding and still trembled a little.

"Hiss..." Song Li let out a light breath. Although he was clean and neat in killing Feng Ben just now, it was indeed a lot of money.

"I used to be wrong, I..."

Song Li waved his hand. He really didn't want to see Huang Mingcan look like this, and even felt a little disgusted.

Song Li has seen too many geniuses and has killed many geniuses. This is the first time he has seen Huang Mingcan like this.

It’s nothing to be afraid of death, but it’s so scary that Song Li really feels disgusting.

"You guys leave quickly."

Huang Mingcan was granted a general amnesty. He thought he would die, but he did not expect that Song Li would let him go so easily.

Without saying a word, he ran away, and there was no momentum of a peak cultivator in the Dharma Mixed Realm.

If he hadn't known Huang Mingcan before, Song Li would even wonder, is this guy really the genius who has the peak strength of the Dharma Mix Realm but is comparable to the first level of the God Mix Realm, and even a strong man with the second level of the God Mix Realm can fight.

Such a genius is a waste of talent.

Huang Mingcan ran away, and the dozen Linhan disciples followed closely and also ran away.

However, Song Li did not forget to remind him.
To be continued...