"boom!"

Two balls of hot flames collided with each other, accompanied by a roar that was enough to shake the sky, two balls of golden red flames suddenly exploded and turned into endless star fires and splashed open. At the same time, Liu Dahai's figure was also revealed. His long black hair danced in the wind, and nine short red daggers were surrounded by them. Because of the high speed, it was like a divine ring.

Liu Dahai was in extremely poor condition at this moment, with burns on many sides of his body, and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his breath was disordered, but he didn't care to regulate his breath and stared at a figure ahead with his eyes solemnly.

Standing opposite him was a middle-aged man in a golden robe.

The man had bright red hair, his facial features were as sharp as an axe, with clear edges and cold temperament. Compared to Liu Dahai's embarrassing appearance, his eyes were not at all turbulent. He stared at Liu Dahai lightly and said calmly: "Get out of the way, you can't stop me."

"I have to try it if I can't stop it. It's too embarrassing to get out of here. I have no shame to see someone when I go back."

Liu Dahai grinned and said slowly, while the golden and red magic power lingered around him. The nine short daggers surrounding him trembled slightly, emitting an extremely sharp and hot aura.

"The courage is commendable, but unfortunately, the strength is insufficient."

The man said lightly.

As the words fell, the man moved, and his speed was incredibly fast. He appeared behind Liu Dahai in his breath.

"Buzz~"

Liu Dahai seemed to have expected it. At the moment when the man made some moves, nine red daggers around him suddenly burst out with golden light. The next moment, nine sharp sword auras burst into flames behind him.

The man raised his hand to block it.

"Sheep~"

The moment the extremely sharp sword energy touched the palm, it seemed as if it had hit some harder metal, exploded into countless shattered golden lights and scattered.

These sword energy could not break through the defense of the man's palm.

Liu Dahai was not surprised. The man in front of him was the pheasant king, one of the three demon kings in the North Desert. The most powerful defense is the three claws of the body. Not to mention the sword energy he condensed with the help of magic weapons, even the earth-attributed defensive magic weapon cannot withstand the opponent's claws.

This is the racial talent of the demon clan, and some parts of the body are always extremely powerful.

"rise!"

Liu Dahai shouted softly, all the magic power in his body surged out, and his hands pointed at the sky. The nine natal magic weapons surrounding him trembled violently, and the light that bloomed became more and more dazzling. In an instant, the spiritual energy of this world trembled, and under the guidance of the magic weapon, it turned into endless golden flame power. A sharp and hot sword energy condensed and formed under the control of his spiritual consciousness.

During breathing.

The condensed sword energy covers the entire world, and the flames of the sky seem to have lost its color at this moment.

This sword is enough to destroy a small city.

“Not bad~”

The middle-aged man looked motionless and his tone was still plain. He gave an evaluation and raised his hand to press it quietly.

"Buzz!"

Above the sky, a huge palm print formed by flames was slapped. The huge palm print was like a dump truck full of stones rolling over and pressing towards a small car, which was simply suffocating.

"cut!"

When Liu Dahai saw this scene, he had no intention of giving in. He calmly shouted, and suddenly the endless sword energy around him rushed towards the top, turning into a golden red sword energy, as if he was about to pierce the palm print above.

Unfortunately, the gap between the two was too big. The flames covered the palm of the sword energy and swallowed up all the coming sword energy until Liu Dahai was pressed down.

"boom!"

The earth trembled, and the ground sank several meters. From a high altitude, a painted black palm print comparable to a city appeared. The hot temperature melted a lot of sand, like magma, slowly flowing and solidifying.

The middle-aged man did not take a look at him anymore and turned around and flew towards the distance.

Just before the pheasant king left.

In the center of the palm print, a figure that was almost transformed into coke floated up with difficulty, and only three short daggers were left around his body. The light was dim and almost scrapped. Liu Dahai looked at the disappearance of the pheasant king with bitter eyes and whispered to himself: "What a fierce pheasant king... Damn, sooner or later I will kill you to drink."

After restraining his emotions, he took out a bottle of pill from his arms and swallowed it, and floated towards Yangcheng.

He has tried his best.

If Lu Qi can't bring back the monkey who has returned to the ancestor, the matter of Monkey Head Mountain will really not be solved.

...

Hundred miles away.

In the sky, Lu Qizheng, wearing a magic robe, and a big black dog flew towards Yangcheng quickly.

The big black dog looks a bit like a husky, but its fur is black, and its eyes are not dull at all. It is even bright and energetic, and its body is even bigger, comparable to a brown bear. At this moment, it is carrying a fainted ape on its back. The ape's hair is grayish-white, which is the one from Monkey Head Mountain.

"Wang, sir, that man is catching up with you."

The big black dog tilted his head and said to Lu Qi beside him. As a spiritual dog in the spiritual palace, he has extremely strong sense of smell and perception, which belongs to his racial talent.

"Didn't you stop it?"

A seriousness flashed in Lu Qi's eyes, he glanced at the big black dog floating beside him and the apes carrying it, and said calmly: "Take it back, I'll stop him."

"Be careful, sir."

The big black dog nodded, then turned into a black light and continued to fly towards Yangcheng.

Lu Qi swept the surrounding terrain, thought for a moment, raised his hand, and the space bracelet on his wrist shot out eight small array flags, falling towards the surroundings in the form of gossip. The moment he landed, it merged into the surface and disappeared without a trace.

"Swish ~"

Lu Qi kept moving, and a large number of talismans and array flags flew out from his wrists and fell towards the surrounding surface. He stopped moving until he sensed a scorching aura approaching.

"Formation?"

The middle-aged man seemed to sense the unusual surroundings as soon as he appeared. He looked at Lu Qi with his eyes and said lightly: "Lu Qi, the first spiritual official in Yangcheng, is rumored that you have unparalleled magical talents, and your strength is only a line away from the Dharma Realm."

"The pheasant king has lifted it up."

When Lu Qi heard this, he was not proud at all, his eyes were still gentle and elegant, and he said softly.

When the middle-aged man heard the word "Phizar King", his expression that had been calm had changed a little. He seemed to not like this title, and his tone became a little cold: "You humans still have such an ugly name."

“It’s easy to understand.”

Lu Qi explained politely after hearing this.

The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly cold and he said in a cold voice: "That's why I hate you humans."

He has the three-legged golden crow bloodline and is called the pheasant king by the human race. This is not very comfortable. Although the name is a code name, it cannot be too unpleasant.

The human race is so rude!

Chapter completed!