Qingyun Disciple

Yun Mo's spear, obtained from Yang Jian's two-edged and three-pointed sword, has long been a wishful weapon, just like the famous monkey's golden cudgel, it can be changed in a variety of ways at will.

The metal plantain fan it turned into, although not as powerful as the original one in Princess Iron Fan's hand, which can send people [-] miles away, but such a big fan can be fanned by Yun Mo with all his strength. The amount of wind that was blown up was no small matter.

The fiery man was sprinting forward with all his strength, but just happened to be slammed by this powerful door in front of him. The flames on his body fell backwards suddenly, and were almost blown out by the fan, and the outer flames even stretched backwards and floated , like strands of slender hair.

Huo Man was finally defeated by the strong wind, turned and drifted away, Yun Mo couldn't be complacent, but only heard a sharp howling sound from the Huo man's mouth, like the desperate roar of prey trapped in a trap.The flames around Pyro suddenly shrank to a very small size, and the originally somewhat transparent flames became extremely solid, even giving off a faint and heavy feeling.Following the second muffled growl of Pyroman, the flame began to slowly change colors, purple, white, gold, blue, changing endlessly, and when the streamers of seven colors flowed non-stop, Yunmo's palm strength The fan can no longer force him back.Yun Mo simply waved his hand, placed the giant fan across his chest, and lowered his left hand slightly to adjust his breath in secret—even though he didn't dare to use his consciousness to explore this ever-changing flame of seven colors, Yun Mo had already clearly felt it. Dangerous signals came from the air, and at the same time, I felt the fire man's intention to fight with all his strength.

Yunmo is already there, and there is no way to avoid it.

And he himself didn't want to avoid it, after going through that kind of inner torment, looking squarely at the corners of his heart, analyzing his own weaknesses... There is also an infinite fighting spirit in his chest.

He wants to use a hearty battle to wash away the shame brought about by those cowardice, to get rid of the remaining fear in his heart, and to prove to himself: I am unstoppable!

His heart was beating drums all the time, in fact, he could escape, he could try to use the method of wandering to continue flying the kite and drag the Burning Man to death.

But at that moment, he suddenly thought of a person, a word.The young man who once inspired countless people on the Internet and encouraged Yunmo to continue on the road of cultivation, he once said: "Heaven may not be far away, but hell must be behind!"

Even if he wins, he still loses, and he loses to himself, and this burning man may become a natural moat that prevents him from gaining an inch in his life.

Standing opposite the burning man, he suddenly thought of that Fenxianggu disciple who dragged his seriously injured body and climbed up to stand up. He sacrificed his soul to become what he is now, but saved the lives of the whole village, respectable!For this kind of warrior, Yun Mo suddenly felt that he should be given a decent ending.

So Yunmo, don't retreat!

Facing the mighty aura continuously exuded by the shrunken Burning Man, Yun Mo no longer spared any effort, and mobilized the true energy he could mobilize to fill his whole body, and one after another icy breath condensed on his left hand, even in his left hand. Before the raging flames, amidst the heat waves, a thick layer of hoarfrost still formed on his left hand.

The fireman's body was twisting, and the fire ball appeared layer after layer of fluctuation like water waves. Along with the continuous change of flame color, the brilliant brilliance implied deadly danger.Suddenly, the flame burst open, like a blooming chrysanthemum, the flame spread out and became filaments, stretched and swayed in the air.

It turned slowly again, forming a vortex in the center of the flower-like flame, and a deep and narrow gap slowly appeared in the center of the vortex.

Unable to restrain himself, a feeling of extreme danger entered Yun Mo's heart.

It was as if the gate of hell had been pushed open.

In a small courtyard in the distance, the wretched old man who was taking off his coat and putting it on his sleeping granddaughter suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, stood up and pursed his mouth tightly, and did not make a sound for a long time.

Yun Mo, who was the first to bear the brunt of the terrifying aura of the whirlpool, calmly suppressed distracting thoughts, and his mind was clear.I saw his left foot stamping hard on the ground, two huge criss-crossing cracks extended outward from where he stood, and the compacted soil surface expanded around along the traces of the cracks like a thin and brittle layer of ice. Cracked.

A short but clear crisp sound flashed across the burning man, and the blooming fire chrysanthemum was spinning in the air, hitting towards Yunmo.

Unafraid, Yun Mo stomped again with a sound of "Hey", shaking up all the soil in a radius of one foot in front of him, and countless gravel and soil clods lifted up all over the sky with the deeply buried grass roots and stems below.

With a wave of one arm, the dirt and gravel rained down on Fireman's head and face, and Fireman rushed towards him without slowing down.

Yun Mo seemed to be able to sense his slight disdain.

The corner of Yun Mo's mouth twitched into a sinister smile that succeeded in trickery.

Sure enough, the Burning Man was shrouded in the rain of mud and dust, and let out a shrill scream!Waves of white mist rose from his body, accompanied by the non-stop "sizzling" sound, even the air seemed to be distorted in this area.

It turned out that Yunmo secretly transported his true energy early on, and hid the cold air in the soil, freezing the soil into lumps of ice.Although the temperature of the fire man's flame was extremely high, Yun Mo couldn't underestimate it when he did his best. In addition, ice, water, soil and sand are the things to extinguish the fire, and they have an absolute advantage in number, so they forced the fire The human flame was suppressed for a moment.

"Hiss!" Pyro seemed to let out a wail from Yanxin. Although the ice sand and soil were all melted into fly ash before it fell to Yanxin, it couldn't really hurt him, but it could kill it to a certain extent. The flame power is seriously consumed.

Of course, Burning Man can't waste heat here for nothing, the flames all over his body burst into flames, and a wave of heat turned into air waves to bounce off the tumbling mud and ice bombs one after another, and he took advantage of the situation to slam forward.

At this time, he was only two feet away from Yunmo.

But the next moment, his footsteps were stopped, and in front of him, a huge blue Tai Chi slowly turned.

The fire man roared angrily, but no matter how violent and violent his flames were, after touching the Tai Chi pattern, it was slowly driven, dissipated, and finally completely swallowed, turning into a bright stream of light flowing along The Tai Chi fishing line swam around and returned to nothingness.

Pyro is here, don't enter!He was even more surprised to find that due to the relationship he wanted to force through just now, most of the flames around his body intersected with the Taiji diagram, as if sinking into a viscous liquid, which was difficult to withdraw.

Who can imagine that this mysterious Tai Chi pattern can even entangle flames!

"Huh!" Seeing that there was nothing to be done, he no longer retreated, but rushed in, the whole group of flames stuck tightly to the Tai Chi diagram, and when the fire chrysanthemum unfolded, the vortex in the middle suddenly opened!

In the middle, there was actually a black flame burning alone!

Taiji Diagram, I was forced to retreat a foot!

The old man in the distance had long lost his leisurely look, and turned his eyes to knock on the little girl who was soundly sleeping. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed a little flatter.

The next moment, his body, which was originally slightly thin and slender, suddenly grew into a strong man, and his snow-white beard moved automatically without wind!

Suddenly, as if the ball had been deflated, he quickly shrunk his tall figure again, with a surprised light in his eyes: "Huh?"

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