The black-robed daoist's palm was less than three inches away from Xu Liao's chest. Xu Liao finally reacted. He let out a shrill cry and his body turned into flames, scattering in all directions.
The daoist's palm strike contained a strong corrosive aura. If it hit his body, Xu Liao would suffer a great loss even with his Nine-headed Luan Phoenix Transformation. However, when he turned into flames, the daoist's palm strike only hit the air. The daoist knew that something was wrong. He quickly shook his black robe and turned into bubbles. Xu Liao's counterattack with the Flaming Wing Blade also hit the air.
After the black-robed Daoist stopped Xu for a moment, the black-winged crows caught up. Hundreds of black-winged crows spat out poisonous flames and immediately surrounded Xu.
Xu Liao remained calm in the face of danger, as if he was born to be an expert in manipulating flames. He exerted his True Phoenix Fire divine ability to the extreme, and the boundless flames sometimes transformed into flaming sabers, sometimes into flaming arrows, and sometimes into flaming whips. They transformed into a myriad of weapons, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of black-winged crows were slaughtered.
Under the cover of the crows, the daoist tried a few sneak attacks, but Xu Liao was able to adapt to the situation and forced him to dodge. Sometimes, when he couldn't make a move, he would turn into flames and scatter, making all the attacks of the daoist fail.
The daoist's body movement technique was even more strange than Xu Liao's. However, he was obviously afraid of the True Phoenix Flame. Every time he sensed danger, he would summon his black-winged crows and hide in a corner.
Xu Liao tried to kill him a few times, but he was attacked by the crows. He had no choice but to deal with these demon birds and missed the best opportunity.
This was a fierce battle. Xu Liao had killed more than two hundred black-winged crows. When the black-robed Daoist realized that he couldn't gain the upper hand and that the number of black-winged crows under his command was not enough to help him win, he let out a strange cry and disappeared, never to appear again.
Xu Liao had a deep hatred for these black-winged crows, so he didn't stop. Instead, he urged the True Phoenix Fire to sweep across the sky and exterminate these black-winged crows that were hostile to him one by one. As the black-winged crows turned into fireballs and fell from the sky one after another, he finally felt a little better.
After killing hundreds of black-winged crows, something vaguely appeared in Xu Liao's mind, but he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried to think about it. He stood in the sky for a while, then turned into a streak of flame and dashed towards the five-colored mountain peak.
After the battle just now, Xu Liao's control of the True Phoenix Flame had become more skillful. He could even split his real body and turn into a flame body, which was more convenient than flying with a human body.
When Xu Liao flew over a swamp, a muddy dragon suddenly rose from below. This muddy dragon was made of muddy and slippery mud. Its entire body was shrouded in a black miasma. It reached out its claw to grab the flame that was flying in the sky.
Xu Liao didn't know the details of this muddy dragon. He twisted his body and dodged it. Then, he flipped his hand and shot out a stream of flame. This time, it burned for a while and burned a part of the muddy dragon's body into red tiles.
This part of the muddy dragon's body fell from the muddy dragon's body. This muddy dragon did have some magical powers. The lower half of its body suddenly expanded and followed the upper half of its body. It was still ferocious and didn't lose any of its prestige.
Xu Liao was very curious. This mud dragon was so strange. He was burning his body piece by piece, and he didn't know how long this fierce battle would last. That was why he rose into the air, wanting to avoid this mud dragon.
Just as he rose more than a hundred meters into the air, before he could leave the battle, the black-robed Taoist pressed his palm against his chest again.
This time, Xu Liao didn't dodge. He also slapped back. The True Phoenix Flame gathered into the shape of a phoenix claw and penetrated the black-robed Daoist's palm. It even burned the Daoist's arm and finally came out through his chest.
The black-robed Daoist didn't expect Xu Liao to be so resolute. He roared and wanted to use his transformation to escape. However, no matter how much he urged his demonic aura, he couldn't turn into a bubble and escape. His body was burned by the True Phoenix Flame and turned into ashes in a flash.
With the death of the black-robed Daoist, the muddy dragon couldn't do anything to Xu Liao anymore. It was blasted back into the swamp by the True Phoenix Flame. When the muddy dragon jumped out again, the young man was already gone.
After killing the black-robed Daoist, Xu Liao's mind exploded and countless memories flowed out. These memories were all the bad things he had done in his life. For example, he didn't hand in his homework, lied to his mother and gave him 70 marks when he actually failed the exam, and skipped school to participate in cosplay activities to please Qu Lei …
Xu Liao hadn't been a monster for a long time. Naturally, he didn't do too many bad things. After becoming a monster, he was always forced to fight, so it wasn't a bad thing. Therefore, the black-robed Daoist, who was the embodiment of all his sins, was so weak that he couldn't even survive a series of battles.
With these memories, Xu Liao's mood wasn't right. The black-robed Daoist was the worst thing he had done in his life. It was also the darkest side of his character. Although he wasn't that bad, at this moment, there were only negative emotions left in his mood, and his behavior was more perverse.
Xu Liao didn't fly far before he turned back and rushed into the swamp. He activated the True Phoenix Fire and burned the swamps one by one. When the mud dragon leaped out, he grinned hideously and began to fight fiercely with the demonic beast.
This fierce battle lasted for one day and one night. Only then did Xu Liao burn the muddy dragon into pieces and scatter it to every corner of the swamp.
Only when there was no more mud left in the swamp that could be absorbed into the mud dragon's body did he shoot out several dozen balls of True Phoenix Fire, turning the entire swamp upside down. All that was left was a huge pit several hundred meters deep. Only then did he stop and leave.
After killing the muddy dragon, Xu Liao lowered his flying light along the way. This time, he went to find all kinds of monsters. As long as he encountered a creature with the slightest hostility, he would activate the True Phoenix Flame to suppress it. He didn't know how many monsters he killed before he reached the foot of the five-colored mountain.
Xu Liao had killed countless demonic beasts and obtained a lot of memory fragments, but he also faintly felt that some of the memories did not belong to him. He sealed these memory fragments and left them to be carefully examined in the future.
The five-colored mountain seemed to have a strange power. When Xu Liao flew closer, he could no longer control his flying light. His body became as heavy as a mountain and he had no choice but to descend to the ground and walk up the mountain.
Xu Liao walked slowly for a day before he saw a thatched hut. Inside the thatched hut sat a handsome young man who was using an iron stove to roast meat.
Xu Liao walked into the thatched hut. The youth asked with a smile, "Those who have never eaten roasted meat at night are not worthy of talking about life! Do you want to join us? "
Xu Liao cheered and sat down. He grabbed a piece of roasted meat and swallowed a few mouthfuls. Suddenly, he felt his stomach ache. He glanced at the young man and felt that he looked like an enemy no matter how he looked at him. With a backhand punch, he smashed the young man's head into pieces.
After killing this youth, Xu Liao felt depressed and didn't know how to vent it. However, his stomach didn't hurt anymore. He carefully thought about it and suddenly shouted, "This youth looks so familiar. Isn't he my conscience? I just killed my conscience. Will I become a peerless villain in the future? "
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