After the flame on the wooden strips has increased to a certain extent, it will no longer change, but the wooden strips extend from top to bottom.

These stripes went down, touching the skin of the man in black, making a "sizzling" sound, and a stinking smell filled the air.

Seven men in black were just greedy for the light of the torch, staring at the rolling flames, their faces became more and more pale, and they ignored the burns of the "yellow stripes".

Liu Xingran watched the stripes continue downwards and penetrated deep into the palms of the people in black.

Finally, as if the ceremony was over, the people in black shouted and raised the seven torches above their heads.

The flames on the torch instantly elongated into flame swords, and the color also changed from dull fiery red to blood red.

There is no sign of flames on the surface of the flame sword. Only by squinting and looking closely can you find that the flames are rolling in the blade, in a swelling posture.

"It's done, haha, let's see how you four little beasts fight us!" The man in black with a blue belt said with a grin.

Wang Gouqiang looked at the seven blood-red flame swords and knew that the "Fire Soul Sword" technique had been completed.

The burnt smell in the air comes from the palms of these lunatics.

But the color of the "Fire Soul Sword" is different from what I have seen before, and I recalled the situation where the flames were big but the light was dark just now.

With his eyes wide open, he also realized that these people were not using ordinary spiritual energy, but actually resentment that was extremely difficult to control.

Wang Gouqiang is quite familiar with resentment, and the long-singing rat back thorn he raised is composed of resentment.

As a spirit beast in the fairy world, Changming Rat lives underground, absorbs the resentment that is stagnant underground for a long time, and is also gifted, so it can be used.

He, Wang Gouqiang, could not come with such things, and he could not even contact him.

After the long-singing rat shrinks, the resentment will be taken back into the rat's belly and will not hurt him.

So I can hold it with confidence and boldness on weekdays.

Once, curiosity arose, and the Changming mouse became bigger and longer thorns. I didn't know how to touch it with my hands and bleed directly.

It hurts or something small, but resentment also invades the body. You can only slowly wear them off with the spiritual energy, otherwise the technique will always be unsuccessful.

Recalling such reasons, Wang Gouqiang became suspicious, and Buyunzhuang has always used his spiritual energy. When did he cultivate a group of disciples who could manipulate resentment?

Judging from the powerful appearance of the "Fire Soul Sword", it is already very closely combined with resentment.

The eight long-singing rats that crawled into the ground were afraid of magic fire and trembled with fear. If he hadn't forced them to squat in the soil, they would have already fled in panic.

Wang Gouqiang thought about it all the time but still couldn't understand it, and had no other idea, so he could only stay where he was to see what Liu Xingran had.

Junior brother Lu Shun knew that his senior brother was very capable, but he was a little young and did not leave the master. He had never faced the cultivator who had never fought against the fire spirit root, let alone the fire spirit root that used resentful fire spirit root, so he was quite afraid of the seven blood-red swords in front of him.

, I don't know which one is stronger or who is weak.

If you want to come forward to help, you are afraid that something will happen to the two disciples in the middle stage of Qi Refining Stage around you. They may be able to be one-on-one with the man in black, but if you really want to fight in groups, you will probably be unable to defeat four hands with two fists, and you will die in just a few steps.

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The orders issued by the senior must be executed.

Lu Shun secretly gathered spiritual energy in his left hand and was always ready to cast spells. If the senior brother wins, he should prevent sneak attacks.

If the senior brother can't resist, he can only ignore these two people and rescue them first.

Liu Xingran turned his head and looked at Junior Brother Lu. Seeing that he was still staying beside the two of them, he nodded and swept away the six men in black with exhausted spiritual energy on the roadside.

These six brothers were tilted and couldn't stand the battle. They shouted harsh words like "Brother, we did it" and "If you kill them, remember to give us a little more" and so on.

Liu Xingran felt that their situation was not optimistic, and sneered that they were about to die and wanted to divide the spoils.

Turn your head and concentrate on fighting against the seven people in front of you.

Seven men in black held the hot blood-red flame blade, with a look of pain on their faces, and bypassed the giant bonfire and surrounded Liu Xingran.

One person said, "Brother, why does this hurt so much?"

Another person said: "Can you stop talking nonsense? This is a resentment, how can it not hurt?"

The leader of the man in black shouted: "It won't hurt to kill this man in red, hurry up!"

The seven people are running faster and faster.

How could Liu Xingran let them run? He saw the one on the left of the seven people and rushed forward with his sword.

As soon as I arrived, the burnt smell became stronger and it all came from that person's hand.

Liu Xingran frowned, his hands were not slow, and the blade cut from left to right to the man's throat.

The man's eyes were extremely fanatical and full of excitement. When he saw the sword blade cut, he raised the blood-red flame blade with both hands and slashed it at the sword blade.

The resentment rolling on the blood-red flame blade is quite intimidating.

Liu Xingran used the "Driving" sword technique, which was more than twice as fast as the man in black. He saw the flame blade attacking, and he was still worried that the sword in his hand would be damaged, so he turned his wrist and broke the sword.

At this moment, a few hot air suddenly came from behind. Without looking back, it was known that the other six people were slashing at him.

Liu Xingran noticed something was wrong, and took his sword and jumped to the right.

The man in black in front of him did not react and still waved his sword down.

The six people behind him were waving their swords and shouted in surprise: "Do away! Quick!"

But six fire knives slashed straight at the man.

Suddenly, six fires gushed from the wound, and they formed a whole in an instant.

The man died before he even screamed.

Only clothes and belongings are burning for a long time, like a small bonfire.

A man in black cursed:

"Dog guy, escape very quickly!"

Another man looked at the dead man on the ground and asked:

"Brother, what should he do?"

The leader, the man in black, cursed:

"He is unlucky, who is he blamed?"

After saying that, order everyone to charge with them.

Liu Xingran's body was elegant and he went further and kicked the other side, never fighting with them.

I thought to see how powerful these flame swords are.

Seven blood-red flame blades waving, dancing the air to the point of being turbid.

The fire is ugly, the smell is bad, and the face of the man in black is even ugly.

"Brother, why can he hide so much? I can't handle the knife anymore."

The leader's face in black is blacker than soy sauce, scolded:

"It's all unsatisfactory, set up a formation!"

At the same time, six men in black retreated.

Liu Xingran snorted coldly. They shouted for strategies like this, but they didn't take themselves seriously at all.

He rushed forward with his sword, forcing the six people to retreat.

Relying on the momentum of the blood-red flame blade, the six people waved it one after another, and the flame blade smoked, waving like a banner, which made Liu Xingran unable to get close to him.

But even if it can stop for a while, it cannot form a formation.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"Does your pig brain make women dizzy? If you can't form a formation, go up and chop!"

The leader's black-clad man blushed with anger and kicked the speaker in the waist.

The speaker staggered forward and knelt in front of Liu Xingran.

Liu Xingran saw that they were a group of mobs, not like they were born in a regular sect, but they did not feel at all willing to let go.

People who do evil have seven emotions and six desires. Are there no ordinary people lying in the grass?
Chapter completed!