Fairyland Sunshine

Chapter 99 Whisk
What Xu Heng asked was known to everyone in the market, and the middle-aged cultivator had nothing to hide.

Therefore, when leaving the market again, Xu Heng already had some idea in his mind.

On the surface, this matter seemed to be that a group of strong men who robbed people on the road suddenly appeared in Yingzhou recently.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the secular cultivation world, but the problem is that the leader of this group of strong men is also at the level of Condensed Evil.

The current abbot had fought with him several times but failed to defeat him. He was at a loss for what to do for a while, so the robbery not only did not stop, but became more and more serious, and has harmed the interests of many people.

As for the twists and turns behind it? It's nothing more than a struggle for the interests of Yingzhou Market.

When the former market master, who was not only successful in refining the inner energy but also had great magical powers and was well-known in the Feng Dynasty's cultivation world, passed away, the occurrence of such a thing was undoubtedly inevitable.

Even if this matter was resolved, it might not be peaceful in the future, but Xu Heng didn't care.

He just came here and had a great time with his old friends, and he wanted to wipe away the dust from their hearts, that was all.

Xu Heng left Yingzhou City and stood still in the air. He pinched some magic spells in his hands and fire flickered in his pupils.

This is the Eye of Insight, which is only ordinary among the magic skills passed down to him by Qiao Cheng. However, when practicing it, it is not like other eyes of magic that have many restrictions and conditions, and it also has the ability to see through the mysteries, break delusions, and observe qi.

Xu Heng's eyesight was originally strong, and with the help of his Dharma Eye, he only looked around and saw a faint black evil aura on the northern hilltop.

This is a cultivator who is trying to condense the evil spirit. Either he has not followed the correct method and something went wrong when he was condensing the evil spirit, or the evil spirit is not in harmony with Taoism, resulting in the inability to condense the evil spirit, which causes the Qi to overflow.

Xu Heng was not surprised, but he couldn't help feeling a little strange: "Why is it Yanya Mountain again? Could it be that the Fengshui of this mountain is favored by robbery monks?"

Xu Heng's thoughts turned, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes, and he took out the lamp containing the Earth Lung Fire Essence from his sleeve.

He blew gently, and a flame rose above the lamp. He then stretched out two fingers and picked up the flame, holding it between his fingertips.

Xu Heng closed his eyes slightly, pinched the magic spell with one hand, and gestured with the other hand holding the fire. Wherever his fingertips passed, the fire line seemed to fall on the canvas with the void as the curtain, and a very mysterious talisman gradually took shape.

"Give me your order and summon the strong men."

As Xu Heng uttered the words one by one, a bright light suddenly shone from the talisman, flames rose up, and a giant figure suddenly appeared: "The Mysterious Flame Warrior is here!"

Xu Heng carefully felt the tremendous firepower contained in the body of the Black Flame Warrior, who was summoned by half of his own magic power. A hint of satisfaction appeared on his face, and he shouted calmly: "Go!"

The Black Flame Warrior said nothing, but the flame suddenly turned and transformed into a sea of ​​fire that rolled away wildly. In a moment it reached the sky above the Yanya Mountain and actually fell straight towards the top of the mountain!

"who!"

The people in the cliffs and mountains noticed the attack so blatantly and without any concealment. However, they did not expect that the 'newcomer' would attack directly, and the black evil spirit immediately raged.

Xu Heng stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, silently watching the billowing black smoke rising from the cliff mountain. It was surprisingly similar to the magic used by the Taoist priest Nanshan back then.

The black smoke came into contact with the sea of ​​fire transformed by the Black Flame Warrior, and blocked its attack for a moment. But in the next moment, the flames burned above the black smoke, like a raging fire falling into oil, and the fire swelled rapidly. From a distance, it seemed as if a layer of fire cloud covered the cliffs and mountains.

In the fire cloud, a giant-like strong man gathered, and as the flames on his face flickered, he made a sound that seemed like a scolding or a roar.

"Hey!" The Xuanyan strongman punched down, landing in the black smoke that was wrapped, corroded and burning by the fire cloud.

Boom! ——

The top of the mountain seemed to have collapsed in half, and then there was another huge tremor. The Xuanyan strongman seemed to be lifted up by some force and suddenly retreated backwards.

The next moment, a figure wrapped in black light suddenly emerged from it and headed straight into the sky, as if intending to escape.

But how could the Black Flame Warrior let him escape? He roared again, and rolled up the fire cloud to chase after him. The black light didn't get far before he was trapped in it again. He had to release black smoke and evil spirit to resist again, but it was just repeating the same mistake and tragedy.

The fire clouds and black smoke entangled and rose high into the sky. The black smoke rushed left and right but could not break through the encirclement. Gradually, most of it was burned, dyeing the sky red.

Xu Heng's eyes flashed slightly.

Although the fight lasted only a few moments, he could already see that the Ningsha monk was no match for the Xuanyan warrior, and if the fight continued like this, defeat was only a matter of time.

He was not surprised by this. The gap between the monks had quietly emerged from the moment they set foot on the path of cultivation, and it would only continue to widen as their cultivation progressed.

This kind of Ningsha cultivator with a mediocre foundation, or even unable to achieve perfect Ningsha, may not necessarily have an advantage in terms of mana and spells compared to the Xuanguan cultivator who has learned superior Taoist methods and cultivated superior Taoist foundations.

What's more, Xu Heng can be regarded as a leader among this generation.

Therefore, Xu Heng actually never thought that this Condensed Evil Monk would be so troublesome. He just frowned when he saw the fire mist entangled in the sky and the flying stars splashing, as if the sky fire was descending to the world.

This situation is already somewhat shocking. If it continues, it will probably cause panic among the people.

Xu Heng just said this inwardly, and suddenly he snapped his fingers, and the flying sword shot out through the shadow, violently piercing through the fire mist. At the same time, the sword body was already carrying a cluster of flames, and it turned in the air and turned into a roaring fire dragon, killing towards the black smoke wrapped in the fire cloud!
As the sword came out, it immediately tore the black smoke into pieces and fell on the person inside, as if it had completely broken down his defenses. Two rays of light exploded one after the other, and a raging fire had already fallen on his body, instantly setting his entire body on fire like a maggot on the heel.

“Ah!!” The figure howled in pain and shouted to the outside: “Who on earth is causing trouble for me? Please spare my life, please forgive me. I am a disciple of Master Cong of Moyun Mountain…Ah!!”

Xu Heng remained calm. In fact, this man had been making threats from the very beginning. He was very tough at first, but as he fell into a disadvantage, he began to beg for mercy.

However, he had no mercy on those who robbed and killed people wantonly. As for Moyun Mountain, he didn't care at all. He just ignored it and increased the firepower.

Soon, the sound gradually weakened. Xu Heng took a glance and was sure that the man had been reduced to ashes. Then he waved his hand and the sea of ​​fire rolled back, gradually gathering into a fireball and falling into his palm.

Xu Hengxu held the fireball in his hand and exhaled gently, which turned into a breeze and blew away the fire. Soon the black smoke was driven away, and the sky was clear again.

(End of this chapter)