Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 305 Red Lotus Karmic Fire
The sound seems far away.

The bodies of the dozens of spiritual masters who surrounded Jun'er shook, and their expressions instantly became dignified.

Su Ming came too fast.

Far beyond their imagination.

A smile appeared on Jun'er's pale cheeks, and her young master came.

She knew that her young master would never give up on her.

"You guys are bold."

A voice came.

Following the sound, I saw a lazy figure walking leisurely.

However, just like this, it also brought great pressure to this group of spiritual masters.

After all, Su Ming had a great reputation, even a fierce reputation.

Incredibly strong.

The leader shouted, "Get ready for battle."

"Yes!"

Others issued a low drink.

Su Ming walked mysteriously, counting meters at a step, and in the blink of an eye he had already arrived in front of them.

Su Ming casually pulled Jun'er to his side.

"Master, this servant has shamed you."

Jun'er spoke weakly.

Su Ming put his palm on her shoulder and said with a smile, "You did a good job."

"Leave the rest to me, and I will make them pay the price."

"Stinky boy, you are too arrogant."

These spiritual masters were extremely uncomfortable.

What Su Ming said was a huge insult to them.

Even if they are placed in the top magic family, they are the mainstay. Although they are not admired by everyone, they are still respectful.

However, Su Ming was calm and calm, and his understatement completely compared them to ants.

An ant that can be crushed to death with one hand.

They spread out and surrounded Su Ming and Jun'er.

When the leader gave an order, they quickly formed handprints, and halos of light appeared on the ground immediately.

Formation? !
Su Ming was slightly surprised.

"I've already prepared to greet you."

A smug smile appeared on the leader's face.

Su Ming smiled contemptuously, "This kind of low-level formation is still trying to trap me, you are really crazy."

The soles of Su Ming's feet stomped hard on the ground, and an invisible wave of air permeated the air.

The halo that lit up on the ground was instantly suppressed.

Hiss!

They couldn't help but gasped, their eyes filled with horror.

This is their carefully arranged formation, and it was broken like this?
They raised their heads, looked at Su Ming with dull eyes, and their hearts were filled with shocking waves.

How could he have such a domineering cultivation at such a young age?

Could it be that the rumors are true?
Did he really fight against the power of Jiangcheng with his own strength? !
so horrible!
At this moment, all of them were silent, feeling the chill from the depths of their souls.

My limbs were cold, my body was stiff, and I couldn't move.

Su Ming flashed away, stretched out his hand to grab the leader's neck, a half-smile smile appeared on his face, full of evil spirit.

A group of people were terrified and backed away subconsciously.

"Tell me who sent you here."

"Do you dare to kill us?"

"I dare not kill you."

Su Ming said something casually and threw the leader to the ground.

He stared at Su Ming with cold eyes, and said arrogantly: "I thought you were so powerful, but you are also a useless piece of trash."

A bright smile appeared on Su Ming's face, and with a wave of his hand, a golden flame suddenly engulfed the leader.

The leader's expression froze, and dense black lines crawled out of his face, making him look hideous.

Su Ming raised his eyebrows, "I said who is so bold, it turned out to be the evildoer who released the witch palace."

"Seven Suns True Fire, practice it for me!"

"A rubbish flame like Qiyang True Fire still wants to refine me?"

The leader's mouth was full of disdain.

Su Ming smiled lightly and snapped his fingers. The flame suddenly rose several meters high, emitting scorching heat.

The leader's face covered with black lines was distorted and ugly, extremely painful.

Su Ming pointed his finger, and the evil energy in his body came out uncontrollably, at the same time, the flame burned more and more intensely.

With a wave of Su Ming's hand, the flames engulfed him instantly.

Seeing this scene, the people he brought were completely terrified.

Su Ming waved his hand to disperse the flames, his cold eyes fell on the rest of the people.

Their bodies trembled, terrified.

In their eyes, Su Ming was like a great devil.

Terribly powerful.

"Are you still going to fight?"

They swallowed hard and sweated profusely.

Su Ming said indifferently: "I won't kill you, go back and tell the people behind you not to provoke me again. If you want to fight, I will find time to come personally."

"I still know something about the nine thousand underground palaces of the witch hall."

hiss--
They were silent.

They still underestimated Su Ming's ability.

Su Ming took out the gentian silver spear and waved it out, the silver light shone, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

The gun light brushed their cheeks, they felt a biting chill, but they didn't dare to move.

"Jun'er, let's go."

"Yes."

Jun'er obediently followed behind Su Ming and left together.

Seeing Su Ming leave, the group of Fangwudian let out a long sigh of relief, and collapsed limply on the ground.

The big devil finally left.

They looked at each other with fear in their eyes.

After a long time, one of them spoke with difficulty, "What should we do next? Are we really going to take the message back as he ordered?"

"Go back, dare you say it?"

Someone replied.

They smiled wryly.

They would never dare to take Su Ming's words back. If they did, they would only die.

the other side.

Jun'er was also puzzled by Su Ming's actions.

In her perception, Su Ming has never been a soft-hearted person, how could he let these people go this time.

However, she didn't dare to ask more questions.

After all, Su Ming was her master, and she could still tell the difference between superior and inferior.

At this moment, there was a loud noise behind him.

The fire was terrific.

Jun'er looked back and froze in place in fright.

Those guys were all engulfed by the flames, burnt to death.

She looked at Su Ming, feeling terrified in her heart.

Unpredictable means.

The situation in front of him was changing rapidly, subverting Jun'er's cognition.

How did Su Ming do it?

Although Jun'er was injured, she couldn't be unaware of any movement.

She couldn't imagine it.

"Master, this..."

"Fang Wu Temple has strict rules and regulations. These guys will never dare to go back, because if they go back, they will die."

Su Ming said indifferently: "The group of evildoers who have been released from the witch hall will be a disaster if they keep them. It's better to disappear cleanly."

"Then how did you do it, young master?"

Jun'er couldn't help revealing her true inner thoughts.

Su Ming smiled slightly, "It's very simple, just cast a spell to stir the ground fire."

"Fire?"

Jun'er was surprised.

"Naturally, it's not all ground fire, but the ground fire can't make them disappear so cleanly."

Su Ming explained: "When I was talking to them, I drew two talismans on the ground, called the Red Lotus Fire Talisman."

"Red Lotus Karmic Fire?"

"Exactly."

With Su Ming's confirmation, Jun'er's body trembled violently.

Honglian Yehuo is a specialist in souls, as long as it is a soul, it will be burned to nothing in an instant when it encounters Honglian Yehuo, leaving nothing behind.

(End of this chapter)