After looking for a while and not finding any clues, Xiao Chen was puzzled. Suddenly, a familiar blue light flashed under his eyelids!
Looking down, Xiao Chen found that the iron horsetail whisk in his hand seemed to have some kind of reaction. Several blue lights gradually appeared on the handle and quickly spread toward the silk thread.
Xiao Chen was alarmed. This color, this light, why is it so familiar? I seem to have seen it before!
Before Xiao Chen could recall what this blue light was, he felt his whole body suddenly convulse, as if he had been electrocuted, and all his muscles tightened together.
Xiao Chen hurriedly operated the yuan qi in his body to resist, and then could not help but secretly roll his eyes. He thought to himself, It seems that I must have offended the God of Thunder and Goddess of Lightning in my previous life, so I am often tortured by thunder and lightning in this life. This kind of familiar tingling and numbness, if it is not a lightning strike, then what is it?
However, what surprised Xiao Chen was that his strength was obviously higher than that old man's, but he could not break free from the silk thread that was wrapped around his body. What is going on? Isn't this a little too strange?
How can I get out of this predicament? Xiao Chen thought to himself as he felt the numbness from the electricity coursing through his body.
Seeing Xiao Chen being electrocuted from time to time, the corners of his mouth involuntarily twitching, Hong Zhu and Gong Shaoxi, who were originally very confident, had their complexions changed. Hong Zhu was a little better, but Gong Shaoxi's forehead had begun to break out in a cold sweat. He thought to himself, Could it be that his Immortal Master is going to fall under this guy's strange trick?
Both of them wanted to help Xiao Chen, but their cultivation was too low. Even if they went up, they were no match for Wei Xizhong. If they went up, they would only die in vain. They could only watch helplessly as the iron horsetail whisk tightly wrapped around Xiao Chen's body. They could only watch helplessly from the side, but there was nothing they could do.
Wei Xizhong observed for a while and saw that Xiao Chen really couldn't break free from his iron horsetail whisk. He was secretly happy, but he coughed and pretended to be indifferent: "Originally, this old man didn't want to kill anyone today, but since you don't know what's good for you, this old man has no choice but to keep you here! Take this as a lesson to the Burning Sky Faction, and let them know that in the future, don't think of ways to go against us! "
After he finished speaking, Wei Xizhong clenched his fists and circulated his Yuan Qi. With a slight movement of his body, he instantly appeared in front of Xiao Chen. Then, he raised his arm and smashed down fiercely at Xiao Chen's head!
At this moment, Xiao Chen's mind flashed like a spark. He shouted in his sea of consciousness, "Nethery!"
Following Xiao Chen's shout, the Flame of the Underworld appeared in the air with a "whoosh". Without needing any orders from Xiao Chen, it immediately rushed towards the iron horsetail whisk. Before Wei Xizhong's attack could reach it, it had already touched the horsetail whisk's silk.
A bluish-purple flame surged back and forth, and very quickly, the entire iron horsetail whisk was swallowed up. Even the horsetail whisk's handle and silk were completely burned. Moreover, it didn't cause any harm to Xiao Chen. Not even a corner of his clothes was burned.
The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth slightly curved, and he thought that it was as expected. Although the silk of this horsetail whisk was made from the mane of an ancient spirit beast and was extremely tough, even the flying sword that he refined couldn't cut it, what was the Flame of the Underworld? It was a Heavenly Flame that came from Hell, and it was even more powerful than the Samadhi True Fire!
Between the mane of a spirit beast in the world and the Heavenly Flame from the abyss, who was stronger and who was weaker, just by thinking with one's toes, one would know. Therefore, the outcome of the battle was decided in an instant.
"This … what's going on?!"
Wei Xizhong, who had just rushed in front of Xiao Chen, happened to see this scene. He couldn't help but turn pale with fright. Obviously, he was shocked by the sudden appearance of the Flame of the Underworld, and even his whole body slightly paused for a moment.
Although there was a short pause, Wei Xizhong was already very close to Xiao Chen at this time. Therefore, after only a moment of hesitation, Wei Xizhong still rushed forward with the help of inertia!
Seeing that Xiao Chen seemed to have no time to react, Wei Xizhong secretly sneered and swung his fist with greater strength!
Seeing that his fist was about to kill Xiao Chen, Wei Xizhong's heart was already calm, and his face also showed a proud expression. However, the next moment, his facial expression stiffened and distorted.
This was because after Wei Xizhong's fist smashed down, he felt as if he had smashed into the air. In front of him, Xiao Chen's body suddenly disappeared into thin air, leaving only an afterimage. As the wind of the fist followed, the afterimage also drifted away without a trace.
Wei Xizhong, who had smashed the air with his fist, felt that the blood in his chest was a little stagnant. He seized the time to adjust his breath, and at the same time, he wanted to see where Xiao Chen was hiding.
Wei Xizhong first glanced forward and found that there was no trace of Xiao Chen at all. Just as he was feeling puzzled, he glanced at the right side of his body from the corner of his eye, and there was a strong black aura sweeping over!
Along with the black aura, a cold and ruthless voice followed, "Old thing, the game is over, eat my Dark Flame Palm!"
The person who came was Xiao Chen, and the Dark Flame Palm was also a martial skill he learned at the beginning of cultivation. After dodging Wei Xizhong's attack with extremely fast movements, Xiao Chen was about to launch a sneak attack. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. He wanted to try the Dark Flame Palm that he hadn't used for a long time to see how effective it was.
Although this martial skill itself was not very good, now that he was already at the seventh level of the Profound ascending stage, if he used this move, the power should be very good. Anyway, this old thing's most powerful treasure had been destroyed by him, so it didn't hurt to use a low-level martial skill to test it out.
"You … when did you go behind?" Wei Xizhong glanced at the black aura that suddenly attacked from behind, and couldn't help but blurt out in surprise. He didn't dare to neglect his movements, and quickly concentrated all his Yuan Qi on his right fist, then turned around and punched heavily towards Xiao Chen's palm wind!
"Boom!"
The two men's fists and palms collided, making a deafening noise. The onlookers felt that the entire bandit's lair shook a few times.
When Wei Xizhong's fist stuck to Xiao Chen's palm, he felt that something was wrong. His own Yuan Qi was rapidly losing, even if he wanted to seal his meridians, it would be useless.
Wei Xizhong was shocked. He wanted to pull his fist back, but he discovered that his fist was stuck firmly to Xiao Chen's palm. It did not move at all, as if it had always been in Xiao Chen's hand.
At this time, Wei Xizhong's face had become pale. He wanted to make a final effort, but it was too late!
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