log over through the Jumin Canyon, Wan Shaohui raised his head and looked at the Jumin Canyon, with the corners of his mouth raised in a disdainful smile.

 What can this wild place do to me?

  When I go in and find the body of that bitch, I can spend the night with Annie...

  Wan Shaohui couldn't help but drool from the corner of his mouth, and he flew into the air with his sword.

  "Hand over Xu Lingqing, and I will spare your life!"

  Suddenly, nine shining rays of light blinded his pupils, causing temporary blindness.

  "As expected of a monster! He only uses despicable means!"

  Wan Shaohui regained his sight and couldn't help but find that the nine shining lights had become bitingly cold.

  His pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of panic.

  "Launch!"

   There was a crisp sound in Jiugong Village.

  Lin Jintian couldn't help but raise his voice, "Don't worry, Miss Xu, I hate those thieves from Jialan Academy the most!"

   "You may think that my cultivation is only at the Kaiyuan realm, but I can He is a solid third-level formation mage! ”

 Suddenly, nine crossbow arrows outside Jiugong Village burst out with terrifying light waves, as dazzling as a small sun, shooting into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

  The space where the light wave passed trembled, leaving a trail like a rainbow...

  In an instant, the light was shining, and the light wave exploded in front of him.

Wan Shaohui froze in the air, but his nerves twitched violently.

  "Grandpa, save me!"

   The cry for help is coming quickly, but Grandpa is not a man of God either.

  The light wave shot by the first crossbow engulfed his body.

 Wan Shaohui's brocade clothes were melted by the light waves, and eye-catching wounds appeared, and the blood dyed the world red.

 Wan Hongkuo flashed in and could only block the remaining eight light waves for him.

  "Damn it, I didn't expect there to be a demon hiding in the canyon!"

  Tang Annie clenched her pink fists and cursed in her heart.

 This piece of waste that hates iron but cannot be made into steel, if you weren't still valuable, I would have sent you to that place long ago...

Wan Shaohui screamed in pain, wailing and yelling.

  "Grandpa, hurry up and do justice for heaven and kill the monsters in the Giant Min Canyon!"

  Wan Hongkuo exhaled a breath of turbidity. Only when he reaches his level can he know the huge difference in strength.

  The previous Fire Talisman was only a first-level talisman. Because the method of carving the talisman was extremely tricky, this first-level talisman was barely used to achieve the effect of a second-level talisman.

 Level 2 spells no longer have much effect on ordinary Kaiyuan realm monks. Ten fire talismans plus yellow sand caused Tang Anni to be in such a mess.

 The nine crossbow arrows have the same magical effect as the ten fire talismans. A single crossbow arrow is only a second-level formation, but nine arrows fired together exceed the strength of a third-level formation.

Wan Hongkuo glanced around and realized that if he broke through under the attack of nine bows and arrows, he would probably suffer some minor injuries.

  "Strange! There is an invisible barrier under this bow and arrow, blocking the scene below..."

  Just when he was hesitating, his heart suddenly tightened, and a deep chill came out of his heart!


   "Give it to me instead, then just use this Fire Curse!"

   【The Fire Curse was used successfully, and the goal is great. 】

                               

   …

Wan Hongkuo suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. The clouds gathered together under some kind of summons.

 The center of this cloud gradually turns red, as if a huge power is brewing.

· Coax...

· In an instant, countless colorful flames fell from the sky. Each flame was engraved with complex incantations. Compared with the fairy fire spell, it only lacked a wisp of fairy energy and changes in the world.

   "It's the most perfect second-level spell, who is this person?"

   In addition to monks, there are three desirable professions in the Philo continent.

  Alchemy master, weapon refiner, formation master.

  Among them, the formation masters are divided into the talisman refiners and the grand formation masters. The former usually uses mental power to carve spells, while the latter needs to use spiritual energy in conjunction with the grand formation.

 Throughout the ages, countless people have become these three identities, but there are only a handful of people who can refine things to perfection.

 Wan Hongkuo soon realized something was abnormal. Compared with the effect of the ordinary second-level talisman, the Fire Curse, the Fire Curse in front of him actually had a sense of annihilation and oppression.

  For a strong person in the Tongmai Realm to have such a sense of oppression, in addition to crushing the spell level, the user's strength is far above him.

  "Could it be that the strong man who divined the fortune yesterday is here?"

  Wan Hongkuo took a breath of cold air and had no desire to resist at all. He ran away and prepared to escape.

 Wan Shaohui cried loudly, "Grandpa, what are you doing!"

"You little bastard, why don't you run away! Don't worry, the poison of the Fire Curse will be branded on your body. Grandpa won't be able to save you by then!"

As soon as Wan Hongkuo said this, he had already fled.

  "Grandpa, wait for me..."

  Wan Shaohui stood there in shock, his legs already numb and losing feeling.

 Fortunately, those fire spells just passed by him and did not fall on him.

  ………

  In Jiugong Village.

 Everyone looked at the sky with their mouths wide open, even Lin Jintian was a little surprised.

  "Miss Xu, the fire spell just now was used by your father, right?"

 Xu Lingqing pursed her chapped lips, and she didn't know what the relationship between that "senior" and herself was.

 Either a teacher or a friend?

  She couldn't help but blush slightly, thinking of the three-word friend.

   "If possible... I don't mind..."

   Xu Lingqing muttered, but all this was clearly seen by Chen Anping in the form of barrage.

  "What on earth doesn't she mind?"

  Lin Jintian saw Xu Lingqing's face and thought that his words had made the other party abnormal, so he apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have interfered with your family affairs!"

"In that case, please ask the girl to come with me to have a meal!"

 .........

 Chen Anping was lying on the bed thinking about it, but he still couldn't figure out what Xu Lingqing's words meant.

  "Alas! Life is short, how can anything be fruitful!"

   He opened the game event, and the entrance to the Emperor's Heart Sutra lottery flashed with an eye-catching reminder.

 After a day of consumption, Chen Anping still had 18,000 yuan left.

  "Try it by recharging one thousand yuan!"

  The Emperor's Heart Sutra lottery is held every ten yuan, and the probability of winning the grand prize is 5%.

 But Chen Anping knows well the urinary properties of Goose Factory...

As expected, after spending a thousand yuan, Chen Anping got some insignificant props.

 【One hundred successful draws will reward Fire Spell*20, Immortal Fire Talisman*2, Low-grade Spiritual Stone*10000, Medium-grade Spiritual Stone*100, and a piece of mysterious-quality armor. 】

 "Damn it! Then recharge one thousand!"

 [Succeed in the lottery one hundred times, and the rewards will be Fire Spell*15, Immortal Fire Talisman*1, Low-grade Spiritual Stone*8000, and Medium-grade Spiritual Stone*150. 】

   "You're a cheater, you didn't even give me a mysterious item, right?"

  Hush...

   "Give me more recharge..."