I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Kneel down!"

With a word, the indifferent voice felt like a knife spitting out an endless icy breath, stabbing people with a frosty meaning.

In the extreme cold, there was a very strange hot air stream gushing out, and as soon as they appeared, they danced like elves, forming tens of thousands of strange little people with wings on their backs.

In this miraculous scene, a slender figure slowly fell from mid-air. His body seemed to be carved by the most brilliant craftsman with one axe and one chisel, and every place showed incomparably beautiful lines, and there was a startling scorching breath between his hands and feet.

However, this person's expression is cold, he is like a pure ice sculpture, the extremely cold and extremely hot breath is incomparably contradictory and harmoniously concentrated!

"Brother Ni! Save me, Brother!"

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Zhong Heng's face, struggling to call for help, "This kid is disrespectful to our Flame County, please let the brother kill him-uh!"

He waited to talk about it, but didn't want to be held tightly by Yang Lie's neck, and couldn't utter a word anymore.

The person here is the leader of the Flame County "Nei Wusheng". His age has reached more than 900 years old, just close to the thousand-year-old limit, so he can enter the ancient immortal Jedi.

Moreover, he is a descendant of the flame fairy, and he has been personally passed down by the fairy since he was a child. Therefore, not only has his cultivation reached the half-step **** level realm, but his combat power is outstanding!

Seeing Yang Lie's movements, the expression in his eyes suddenly condensed: "Dare you defy my will."

"boom!"

A fiery red hot breath burst out wildly, rushing towards Yang Lie like a flood, causing a faint sulfur breath to fill the void.

"Huh!"

Yang Lie frowned slightly and turned Zhong Heng in his hand to block him.

The air flow stopped abruptly, and a faint anger surged out of Ni Wusheng's face: "Do you think that this waste in my hand can make me throw a rat avoidance device and escape?"

Called "trash" by him in person, Zhong Heng's face was flushed, but he dared not refute it.

"silly!

Suddenly, Ni Wusheng spit out two words gently.

As soon as the voice was spit out, it was like a heavy gold ingot hitting the void, shaking the void so that one party was buzzing and trembling endlessly.

I saw the fiery red torrent suddenly tensed, like a tiger of slaughter that had accumulated a lot of momentum, roaring and continuing to rush away.

"So the waste of my Flame County's resources is wasted, and it deserves to make me worry about it?"

"Brother Ni, don't!"

Zhong Heng changed his color in amazement, never expected that Ni Wusheng would be so cruel, he chose to directly kill himself in order to clear the obstacles. He stiffened, frightened and angry: "You, you can't die!"

"Zizi!"

The torrent of flames swallowed Zhong Heng in the blink of an eye. The extremely violent energy was just a light roll, completely dissolving him invisible.

Afterwards, the remaining flame energy continued to explode, accompanied by his indifferent voice: "Although you are a trash, you can't tolerate humiliation by outsiders! Don't worry, I will dissolve the bones and blood of this child every inch. Send to the ground to accompany you."

"boom!"

Yang Lie smashed a punch, and a divine pulse in his body trembled, only to see a huge platinum fist shadow smashed out, facing the torrent of flames directly.

This move is precisely the "Eight-Medition Sacred Dao Fist", although Yang Lie has realized the perfection of martial arts. However, his current divine power is insufficient, and he has just opened up three divine veins. Although the power used at this moment is not the strongest, it is also extremely intrepid.

"Boom!"

The dull explosion sounded, and the torrent of flames was instantly contained and condensed. Immediately, it turned out to be like a substantial crystal, with cracks on the surface.

The crack continued to expand, gradually permeating the whole, and finally exploded with Quan Ying!

"Huh! No wonder you dare to be rude to our Flame County, it does have some strength."

A faint jealousy appeared in Ni Wusheng’s cold eyes, “You can be considered a genius with such power at your age. Unfortunately, you shouldn’t be so arrogant. The road is completely ruined—"

"cut!"

The sound of the broken drink sounded, and his right arm seemed to be transformed into a strong vortex. The flame elves flying around vibrated their wings one after another, and gathered like thousands of birds returning to their nests, forming a constantly changing blade shape. .

"Destroy Qianyehan with a single blow!"

Ni Wusheng seemed to have a lot of dark night sky in front of him. When the flame sword tactics madly smashed down, all the curtains were torn apart in an instant. The sudden light flooded the world and enveloped all directions, making the people blind. .

There are splendid sword lights everywhere, and everything you see is Sen Leng's murderous intent. This knife cut out, and the radius of thousands of meters was enveloped, and there was no gap to escape.

"call out!"

When it was, the figure in the mysterious robe shot directly into the air, as if a moth was throwing into the fire, it was directly rushing towards the blade.

"Stupid—"

The clear chick hadn't completely fallen yet, and Ni Wusheng's eyes, which did not have a slight emotional fluctuation, were suddenly condensed, revealing an incredible color: the figure in the mysterious robe slammed into the sword light, but he was not damaged at all, and It trembled lightly, then turned into nothingness, disappeared, and completely lost all traces.

In the next moment, Yang Lie appeared, but his body had appeared a few miles away, perfectly avoiding the killing blow——

Unfixed body!

For a ten-millionth of an instant, Yang Lie had completely grasped the essence of "Zhan Qianye".

This move is entirely based on the power of the fire system, and he has mastered the profound meaning of the fire system law, so he can guard the body at the critical moment, perfectly avoiding the ultimate move.

"The body shape is really good, but in the face of absolute power, all the opportunistic tricks only slightly delay death!"

Leng Wusheng spit out, and Ni Wusheng's right arm was cut down again.

"Om" shock!

In front of Ni Wusheng, the void seemed to be transformed into a cymbal, and with his violent to the extreme blow, a circle of ripples burst out on the spot and spread out in a perfect circle.

This wave of fluctuation implies a vibration, and just a slight tremor caused the flame elves to come dozens of miles away from the electric light and flint.

Moreover, the power contained in them burst out immediately!

That power can freeze everything, wherever it goes, the wind cannot move, the breath cannot flow, and the violent breath squeezes frantically toward the middle.

"Well, it's finally interesting."

Yang Lie groaned softly in his heart, and a ray of warfare gradually emerged in his eyes. The Dragon Blood Spear appeared in his palm, sending out waves of dragons in response to it!

"Rumble!"

At this moment, there was a strong roar in the sky, and I saw an earthy-yellow big bow about ten meters high, as if pushed out of the endless emptiness, floating high above a hundred meters high.

A yellow arrow slowly formed in the bowstring, and it was deeply aimed at Ni Wusheng!

"Di Yuan Sheng Gong Jue? Yue Qianlan, what do you want to do?"

A vigilant color finally appeared on Ni Wusheng's face, and he took back all the wonderful fluctuations with his hand, covering his body, his eyes staring at the big bow in midair.

After the earthy yellow bow was fully visible, a tall figure appeared from behind.

She looked like a young woman in her twenties, with a snow-white jade piece on her brows, wearing a water-blue armor that fits perfectly, and her long hair of the same aqua-blue flying in the wind, hunting.

The person here is the leader of Diyuan County "Yue Qianlan"!

Her cultivation strength has also reached the half-step level of the gods, and the martial arts inherited from the Diyuan Immortal is best at long-range attacks. This time, he fell from the sky, grasping a ray of opportunity, and deeply locked in Ni Wusheng, and he could not help but feel jealous.

There was a faint smile at the corner of Yue Qianlan's mouth: "I want to ask Senior Brother Ni for personal affection, please stop?"

"What do you mean? I remember that the relationship between your Diyuan County and Yuncang County is not friendly, right?" Ni Wusheng was quite puzzled, half threatening, "This son kills my disciple of the Flame County, if you just keep it He is afraid that it will damage the relationship between our two families."

"Senior Ni is refusing this?"

Yue Qianlan is still smiling, but the arrow on the bowstring trembles more and more violently, and he is about to shoot out. She is well aware of the temperament of the descendants of the big county city, reaching their level, some verbal intimidation is simply not on the stage, the only reason to let each other stop is -

war!

Whoever is stronger will be stronger.

"I hope you Diyuan County will not regret your actions today!" Ni Wusheng's expression was gloomy, and the flames flashed, and he disappeared like a meteor.

Watching him leave, Yue Qianlan slowly descended until Ni Wusheng's breath had completely gone.

Yang Lie's eyes were a little confused. According to what Yang Jiuxiao said before, the relationship between the Diyuan Immortal and the ancestors of the Yang family was definitely not harmonious. So why did the descendant of Diyuan County, "Yue Qianlan", risk enmity with the Flame County to help himself?

"Hey, from Yuncang County, if this girl hadn't made the move just now, you would have been injured by Ni Wusheng."

Yue Qianlan's self-confidence and cold arrogance just disappeared without a trace. Instead, a mischievous look appeared. "You said, do you owe me a great favor?"

Yang Lie rubbed the tip of his nose, a little dumbfounded in his heart——

Although the strength of Ni Wusheng is strong, his own cultivation base has continuously improved. If it is fully urged to swallow the celestial body, coupled with its own martial arts, it can completely kill it and completely eliminate the troubles!

On the contrary, Yue Qianlan thrust his foot horizontally, causing Deni Wusheng to escape.

Naturally, it was impossible for Yang Lie to express his thoughts, and even if he said it, Yue Qianlan would not believe it. Therefore, Yang Lie just gently folded his hands and smiled, "Thank you, Senior Sister Yue."

"Well!"

Yue Qianlan looked happy, waved the big bow in the sky and quickly dispersed, forming a stream of light that fell into her palm. She smiled and said: "Since you agree, then we can talk about it next."