C809 The Fish in the Pool
This flame was extraordinary. Even though they were so far away, Zhao Feng could still feel the heat from it. This flame was burning in the shop. Needless to say, this flame was burning in the shop.
Almost instantly, the shop turned into a sea of fire.
Under such circumstances, Zhao Feng frowned. Although the attack just now was aimed at him, he had just arrived, so he didn't want to offend anyone. There's no one here who knows anyone.
Therefore, he had definitely suffered an unexpected disaster.
And at this moment... A sinister laughter could be heard, "Two female cultivators of the Iron Slashing Pavilion, since you don't want to go to the secret realm, how about I do it for you?"
In the shop that had turned into a sea of fire, an old man with red hair suddenly appeared. He stared unblinkingly at the two female cultivators not far away from Zhao Feng.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng was certain. He was just in time. He quietly observed his surroundings, preparing to find an opportunity to slip away.
He had just arrived. He had just arrived. He didn't know anything. He didn't want anyone to blame him for no reason, especially in a situation where he didn't get any benefits at all.
At this time, just as Zhao Feng was about to slip away quietly, he suddenly bumped into an invisible wall and blocked his way in the shop.
"My friend, I'm sorry. I'm going to use your life today. Who asked you to be so unlucky? Did you encounter this? "In order to guarantee my secret, I can only ask you to die!"
Although his tone was euphemistic, when combined with the other party's words, it made people shiver.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, the two women beside Zhao Feng also came to their senses. This person was coming for them! The reason was to replace them and enter the secret realm.
"How dare you! Since you know we are from the Iron Slashing Pavilion, you still dare to attack us? Do you not want to live anymore?"
"Hehe, isn't the path of cultivation just a struggle? If I don't fight, won't I be like this for the rest of my life? " If I can't enter the mystic realm and obtain opportunities, wouldn't I still turn into a pile of dirt when my life comes to an end? "What's there to be afraid of?"
"He is a Building Foundation Stage Cultivator who has almost reached the end of his life. If nothing goes wrong, he won't be able to break through to the Golden Core Realm in his lifetime. He doesn't want to die. Instead, he will turn into a cup of dirt a few years later.
He might as well give it a try now. Maybe there would be a chance for him to turn things around.
Coincidentally, during this period of time, a secret realm had opened near Yan Luo City. Therefore, he had set his eyes on the disciples of the sects and prepared to use their identities to enter the secret realm.
Although Zhao Feng did not know what this red-haired old man was planning to do, he was not afraid of anything in this situation. The old man was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
He was the same. Besides, there were two helpers here. Zhao Feng didn't think he had a reason to lose.
Since the other party intended to attack him, he naturally wouldn't just stretch his head out and wait. The murderer was always killed. Since the other party intended to kill him, then he had to be prepared to be killed by him instead.
"Water Arrow."
Zhao Feng had just activated his Vital Spirit when he realized something was wrong. Water Arrow Skill did not appear around him as usual.
The water arrow only appeared for an instant before disappearing into the air.
Zhao Feng was stunned. What was going on? This was the first time something like this had happened to him. The spell had actually disappeared?
Seeing this, the two women beside Zhao Feng's face changed. "Not good. The surrounding flames are Yellow Springs Flame. How is this possible? How can a Foundation Establishment cultivator like you have such a treasure?"
This thing is not ordinary. Only the ghost of an Almighty could control such a flame. Not only did this flame have a powerful destructive power, it also had another effect: burning spirit energy.
It could be said that the Vital Spirits and spiritual energy here would turn into nourishment for the Yellow Springs Flame. It would take a long time for it to be fake. Let alone others,
As for the red-haired old man, he was clearly only a Foundation Establishment human. How could he possibly control such a flame?
Everyone actually had their own secrets. The opportunities in the Underworld were not something that ordinary people could compare to. Everything could be attributed to fate.
"That's right, I have some knowledge. Using the Yellow Springs Flame to send you on your way, you all should be satisfied."0
The surrounding flames became more and more intense. Zhao Feng was surprised to find that these flames could actually ignite the spirit energy in his body and destroy his meridians.
Although the number of flames was not much, the amount of flames was not large either. This was undoubtedly a bad sign. If this continued, he might really die here today.
As expected of the Underworld. It really wasn't something the mortal world could compare to.
Even if a random person came out, he would have such methods.
As he spoke, the surrounding fire had already gotten stronger and was attacking the three of them. It was clear that the red-haired old man intended to end the battle quickly.
If he passed by a cultivator from the Iron Slashing Pavilion at this time, then all of his plans would be in vain.
Seeing this scene, two swords appeared in the hands of the two women beside Zhao Feng. The sword qi turned into blades and struck towards the barrier.
They couldn't do anything about the Yellow Springs Flame. It was a technique that only high-level ghost cultivators could control. They had never encountered it before and didn't know how to deal with it.
In such a situation, the only way was to break through the barrier. As long as the aura was released, the red-haired old man's plan would fail.
They were also able to escape. No one knew when, but a giant skull had suddenly appeared in the flames. It was just a mouth.
The two sword energies flew into the skull's mouth. There was no shock at all.
"Haha! It's useless, all of you can die here!"
The red-haired old man controlled the Yellow Springs Flame and pounced towards the three of them. This was his greatest reliance. He didn't think that he would fail. After all, as long as he took out the Yellow Springs Flame, he would never lose in the Foundation Establishment stage.
Seeing the skull flying towards him in the sky, Zhao Feng's eyes turned ruthless. The scene of him being trained by the Jade Skeleton appeared once again in the treasure cave.
The time in front of him seemed to have slowed down, as if everything had been delayed.
Zhao Feng didn't know what was going on, but it wasn't small either. He followed the meaning in his heart and the flying sword appeared in his hand.
He was still the first one to examine his flying sword in detail. This was the heirloom of the Zhao Family. He had always thought that it was a toy.
The three-foot-long sword was completely black. From time to time, it would flash with a silvery white light. The entire sword gave off a heavy and domineering feeling.
The familiar feeling came back to his mind. Zhao Feng followed the feeling and stabbed at the flaming skeleton above his head. The skeleton, which had no physical body, scattered in all directions and let out a terrified howl.
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