Chapter 99 Whisk


Chapter 99 Whisk
Everyone in the city knew what Xu Heng asked, and the middle-aged monk had nothing to hide.

Therefore, before leaving Fangshi, Xu Heng already had some ideas in mind.

On the surface, it seems that in recent days, a group of strong men who wantonly robbed people suddenly appeared on the border of Yingzhou.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the secular world of cultivation, but the problem is that the leader of this group of strong men also has a Ningsha cultivation level.

The current boss had fought with him several times, but was unable to do anything to defeat this person. He was at a loss for what to do. As a result, not only did the robbery not stop, but it intensified, hurting the interests of many people.

As for the twists and turns in the back? It's nothing more than a fight over the interests of Yingzhoufang City.

When the previous mayor of Fang City, who was not only successful in refining the Gang, but also had high magical power and was well-known in the Feng Dynasty cultivation world, fell, this kind of thing was undoubtedly inevitable.

Even if the matter is resolved, things may not be peaceful in the future, but Xu Heng doesn't care.

He just came here and had a great time getting together with his old friends, and he was willing to wipe away the dust from their hearts, that's all.

Xu Heng left Yingzhou City, fled into the air and stood still, holding the magic weapon in his hand, and there was a faint fire in his eyes.

This is the Dongzhu magic eye, which can only be regarded as ordinary among the magic skills taught by Qiao Cheng. However, when practiced, it is not like other magic eyes. It has many conditions and restrictions, and it also has the ability to penetrate the mysteries, break illusions, and look at Qi.

Xu Heng's eyesight was already strong, and with the help of his Dharma Eye, he just scanned around and saw a faint black evil aura on the top of the mountain to the north.

This is a Ningsha cultivator. Either the evil spirit cannot be corrected and something went wrong when combining the evil spirits, or the evil spirit is inconsistent with the Taoism, resulting in the Ningsha not being perfect, and the energy leaking out.

Xu Heng was not surprised, but there was something strange in his heart: "Why is it Yanya Mountain again? Could it be that the feng shui of this mountain is favored by Jie Tao monks?"

Xu Heng's thoughts changed, his eyes revealed some thoughts, and he took out the lamp containing the Earth Lung Fire Element from his sleeve.

He blew lightly, and flames rose from the lamp. He then stretched out two fingers to pick it up, and caught the flame on his fingertips.

Xu Heng's eyes were slightly closed, he picked up the talisman in one hand, and held the fire in the other hand to gesture. Wherever his fingertips passed, the line of fire seemed to fall on the canvas with a void, and a mysterious talisman gradually took shape.

"With my order, the warriors are summoned."

As Xu Heng spat out each word, a ray of light suddenly burst out from the talisman, flames rose up, and a giant suddenly appeared: "The Black Flame Warrior is here!"

Xu Heng carefully felt the majestic firepower contained in this black flame warrior summoned with half of his mana. A trace of satisfaction appeared on his face, and he lightly shouted: "Go!"

The black flame warrior said nothing, but he saw the flames turn and turn into a sea of ​​fire and roll away wildly. In a moment, they reached the sky above Yanya Mountain and fell straight towards the top of the mountain!

"Who!"

The people in Yanya Mountain were immediately aware of such a majestic attack without any cover, but they didn't expect that this 'comer' would actually attack directly, and the black evil spirit immediately started to riot.

Xu Heng stood in the sky with his hands behind his hands, silently watching the billowing black smoke rising from Yanya Mountain. It was somewhat similar to the magic spells used by Taoists in Nanshan back then.

The black smoke came into contact with the sea of ​​fire transformed by the Black Flame Warrior, blocking its attack for a moment. But in the next moment, the flames burned above the black smoke, like fire falling into oil. The fire surged, and from a distance, it seemed as if a layer of fire clouds had covered Yanya Mountain.

In the fire cloud, a giant god-like warrior condensed out, and as the flames on his face swayed, he made a sound that seemed to be scolding or roaring.

"Hey!" The Xuan Yan warrior punched down, falling into the black smoke that was wrapped, eroded and burned by the fire cloud.

Boom! ——

The top of the mountain seemed to have collapsed in half, and then there was a huge shock. The Xuanyan Warrior suddenly stepped back as if he had been hit by some force.

The next moment, a group of figures, wrapped in black light, suddenly escaped from it and ran straight into the sky, as if they were planning to escape.

But how could the Black Flame Warrior let him escape? With another roar, he rolled up the fire cloud and chased him. The black light didn't escape far, and he was immediately trapped in it again. He had to release black smoke and evil energy to resist again, but it was nothing. Repeating the same mistakes is just a tragedy happening again.

Fire clouds and black smoke entangled and rose into the sky. The black smoke rushed left and right, but it was unable to break out of the encirclement. Gradually, most of it was ignited, and the sky was dyed crimson.

Xu Heng's eyes flashed slightly.

Although it was only a moment of fighting, he had already seen that the Ningsha monk was no match for the Xuanyan warrior. If they continued to struggle like this, defeat would only happen sooner or later.

This didn't surprise him. The gap between monks has quietly arisen from the moment they embark on the path of cultivation, and will only continue to intensify as their cultivation progresses.

This type of Ningsha monk who has a mediocre foundation and even fails to perfect Ningsha may not necessarily have an advantage over the Xuanguang monks who have learned the superior Taoism and cultivated the superior Taoist foundation regardless of their magic power or spells.

What's more, Xu Heng can be praised as a leader among this generation.

So Xu Heng actually never thought how troublesome this Ningsha monk would be, but he couldn't help but frowned when he saw the fire and mist entangled in the sky, and the flying stars bursting out, as if heavenly fire had descended into the world.

This situation is already a bit shocking. If it continues, it may really cause people to panic.

Xu Heng thought to himself, then suddenly flicked his finger, and the flying sword shot out through the shadow, violently piercing the fire mist. At the same time, the sword body had already brought up a bunch of flames, and it spun around in the air. Transform into a roaring fire dragon and kill the generals in the black smoke wrapped in fire clouds!
As soon as the sword came out, it immediately tore the black smoke into pieces and fell on the person inside, seeming to have completely defeated its defense line. I saw two spiritual lights exploding one after another, and the fire had fallen. On his body, in an instant, like maggots on his tarsus, his whole body was set on fire.

"Ah!!" The figure howled in pain and shouted outside: "Who on earth, fellow Taoist, is trying to make things difficult for me? Spare my life. I am a disciple of Master Moyun Shancong... Ah!! "

Xu Heng's expression did not change. In fact, this person had been talking loudly from the beginning. He was very stubborn at first, but as he fell into a disadvantage, he kept begging for mercy.

However, he had no sympathy for such people who wantonly plundered, killed, and bought goods. As for Moyun Mountain, he didn't care at all. He only treated the firepower as if it was passing by.

Soon, his voice faded. Xu Heng glanced at it and knew for sure that this person had been turned into flying ashes. Then he moved his hand and the sea of ​​fire rolled back, gradually gathering into a fireball and falling in his palm.

Xu Hengxu held the fireball in his hands, and then gently exhaled, turning it into wind and blowing it away. Soon, the black smoke was driven away, and the blue sky returned.

(End of chapter)

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