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Chapter 104 I have a question

Although they knew that the man was weird, Ma and Wen knew that their opponent now was Yan Zijian.

Yan Zijian was the same. Although he didn't know who arranged that person between Ma and Wen, and whether he knew his plan, his opponent was still Ma and Wen.

"Your skills are not strong enough and it's too dangerous. Quickly retreat behind me! Go outside and call people, and come back to set up the sword formation!" He turned around and ordered several masked Taoists.

The masked men were deeply moved. He was worthy of being the benevolent and righteous Boss Yan!

Immediately, two people left the alchemy room and called outsiders to come and set up the sword formation.

"Where are you going!" Although Ma Zhiqiu didn't know the power of the sword formation, he thought that Yan Zijian must have something to rely on if he dared to force the emperor to abdicate.

There is only one outcome for underestimating the enemy.

So he clapped the yellow gourd in his hand again, and flames came out of the gourd.

The flame flowed like water, rolling throughout the alchemy room. In the blink of an eye, it became a pool of fire and a sea of ​​fire, surrounding Yan Zijian and the others and burning them to death.

The technique he practiced was the "Zhou Tian Ding Huo Xian Jing" taught by the immortal elixir. It was both a method of refining elixirs and a true method of cultivation, and was extremely mysterious.

Unfortunately, the immortal scriptures were obscure and difficult to understand, and the immortal elixir had not been revealed for a long time, making it difficult for him to make progress after achieving the golden elixir.

Otherwise, if he saw his true ability, Yan Zijian would never dare to cause trouble!

Yan Zijian looked at the sea of ​​fire and the fire dragon in it with a serious face. He shook the magic sword in his hand, and countless sword lights appeared around him like stars, seven of which were like curved spoons.

"Seven Swords of the Big Dipper!"

Seven sword lights appeared in an instant, colliding with each other, unpredictable, with sharp murderous intent, at unpredictable angles, breaking through the sea of ​​fire, breaking through the fire dragon, and coming to Yan Zijian's side, wanting to cut Ma Zhiqiu into several pieces.

"Nine Star Swords!"

Another nine sword lights meandered and flew to Wen Shen without a trace, trying to block Wen Shen or even strangle him.

Yan Zijian attacked both of them at the same time, he wanted to fight one against two!

Just now, a ray of sword light was enough to break through Ma Zhiqiu's robes, so what about seven ray of sword light?
Is this the limit of the cultivation level that a Jindan cultivator can achieve?
When Ma Zhiqiu saw the sword light coming towards him, he just let out a breath.

He wasn't breathing air, he was breathing fire.

That was not ordinary fire, but the true fire of his life that he cultivated through practicing immortal arts.

As soon as the flame appeared, the temperature of the entire alchemy room rose instantly. Even the air in the entire hall began to distort, and the floor tiles in the alchemy room began to turn black!
The fire dragon and sea of ​​fire just now seemed like warm water in front of this breath of true fire.

With a slight burn of his innate true fire, the seven sword lights were burned into smoke!

Wen Shen snorted when facing the nine sword lights.

He was not sneering, but humming a yellow breeze.

What he practiced was the "Taichu Xuanfeng Xianjing" taught by the immortal pill. He practiced his innate strong wind. After refining it to the Mahayana level, it became the Samadhi Divine Wind that intimidated the immortal world.

As soon as Huang Feng appeared, he raised a boundless gale in the alchemy room. The gale tore the sword light into pieces and even blew up the floor tiles, tables and other messy things in the alchemy room, making the entire alchemy room a mess.

What's even more terrifying is that when the innate strong wind meets the innate true fire, the skills from the same source complement each other, and Ma Zhiqiu's innate fire instantly turns into a three-legged fire crow.

Fire crows as big as horses flew by, melting the ground, burning the pillars, and everything was burned, leaving only destruction.

"Let's resolve this quickly, otherwise the alchemy room will have to be rebuilt!" Wen Shen said to Ma Zhiqiu.

If the alchemy room is rebuilt, won't it still be their money that is spent?
The three-legged fire crow flew towards Yan Zijian with flames and high temperature. Yan Zijian waved the magic sword in his hand, and six sword lights flew towards the three-legged fire crow.

"Nan Dou Six Swords!"

However, the sword energy completely vaporized before it touched the Fire Crow, causing no damage to the Fire Crow at all. Yan Zijian fired several more sword lights, which did not affect the three-legged Fire Crow at all. Helplessly, he turned his body into sword light and dodged the Fire Crow.

Behind him, a masked man was not as skilled. The three-legged fire crow just flew past him lightly, and in a breath he turned from a living person into charcoal, and then into ashes.

He didn't even scream!

At the same time, the roof of the entire alchemy room began to burn, the entire ground began to soften, and even dark red magma appeared.

Yan Zijian felt something was wrong. This three-legged fire crow was so difficult to deal with!

Damn it, the sword formation I worked so hard to prepare.

"Sword Master! Everyone is here! Start the battle!"

Just when Yan Zijian was feeling embarrassed, he suddenly heard his twelve heavenly stems speaking.

He turned his head and saw that it was a horse-faced mask, and behind the horse-faced mask there were seven people simultaneously operating the "Nine Lights Sword Formation"! Yan Zijian no longer hesitated!

Nine-Star Sword Formation, start!

In an instant, starlight is everywhere!

No one can be seen in the starlight, only countless stars can be seen spinning. As the stars spin, the sword energy spreads!
Ma Zhiqiu looked at the nine stars looming in the starlight, sneered and said, "What a gimmick!"

In the face of the three-legged crow that can burn everything, this is indeed a gimmick.

But the fancy sword formation, even though the three-legged fire crow rushed in, could not hurt Yan Zijian at all.

The Nine-Star Sword Formation is so mysterious.

However, Yan Zijian's sword light could not hurt the three-legged fire crow.

The two sides were deadlocked!
"Don't think about the alchemy room, kill them! Otherwise there will be greater losses!" Wen Shen said to Ma Zhiqiu.

"Oh! Why bother!" Ma Zhiqiu sighed and said.

He muttered something, then bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the three-legged fire crow.

With a loud bang, the three golden crows suddenly grew in size and became as tall as two-story buildings. Flames shot up from their bodies into the sky, turning the alchemy room, which was dozens of acres in size, into a sea of ​​fire.

The Golden Crow flew by, lava popped out, and black ash followed, it was truly the destruction of the world!

This is Ma Zhiqiu’s real ability!
In Wuyou City, Ma Zhiqiu was restrained and had to control the power of his martial arts.

He was afraid that if he wasn't careful, the entire Worry-Free City would be burned to ashes!

Xu Shun, who was confronting two masked men outside, first felt the temperature in the alchemy room rising, and then the entire alchemy room suddenly caught fire.

Three golden crows covered in flames flew out from the sea of ​​fire, orbiting around a starlight area that was constantly emitting sword energy.

"Look, there's a fire! Let's run!" Xu Shun said, pointing over there.

"Kill!" The Taoist wearing a rat-faced mask drew his sword.

"Wait!" Xu Shun stretched out his hand and said, "I have a question! After I ask it, I will die without regrets."

"Speak!" said the Taoist wearing a cow-face mask.

He said as he drew his sword.

"How much Xuanyin do you two earn per month? Do you have a thousand?" Xu Shun asked, looking at the two of them.

(End of this chapter)