Chapter 1393 The Hell Burning the Sky

"You know too much!"

Lu Ping knew what the consequences would be when the news of the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure in his hands and the Pure Yang Split was leaked, but at this time he had to fight Yan Jiuxiao to the death!

But Yan Jiuxiao sneered as if he was sure to win at this time: "If you want to kill the old man to silence him, it's up to you? This is the bequest of the Luan Daoist in the Chiwu Island volcanic group, the paradise of my Huo Luan clan, and the old man is a pure yang monk!"

Lu Ping slashed out with a sword, because Yan Jiuxiao, who had just gotten rid of the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure cut and killed before, could no longer escape the lock of Lu Ping's sword, so he had no choice but to rely on the fire spirit bead in his hand to take Lu Ping's sword!

A white mist rose, and a spark fell down!

The quality of Lu Ping's True Spirit Sword was far higher than that of the Fire Spirit Bead, and it was the natal spiritual treasure that Lu Ping had practiced by experiencing two thunder tribulations at the same time, while Yan Jiuxiao relied on the geographical advantage of Chi Wu Island to wait for work, and the two of them were actually evenly divided in this blow!

Lu Ping was expressionless, but Yan Jiuxiao's heart was in chaos: this child should have exhausted a lot of vitality when breaking through the fire veins of the magma lake, how could he still be so full of energy!

However, this thought had just flashed through his mind, and Lu Ping's other blow had already been sent, this time at the moment when the True Spirit Sword flew out backwards, Lu Ping's hand flew out of what was a nine-foot-sized water dragon formed by a stream of water in mid-air, baring its teeth and claws and pounced towards Yan Jiuxiao.

Although the power of Lu Ping's previous Three Lights Divine Water made Yan Jiuxiao a little afraid, but at this time, the Flame Spirit Coffin was no longer around, no matter how powerful this Three Lights Divine Water was, it would not cause any harm to Yan Jiuxiao itself, at best it would only make him spend some effort to deal with it.

A clear and clear sound came from the rising flame auspicious clouds behind Yan Jiuxiao, and a cloud of auspicious clouds separated from it, wriggling in mid-air, and also turned into a huge flame phoenix bird with a wingspan of ten feet and pounced towards the water dragon.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, there was a series of water and fire explosions, and the flames and water mist exploded one after another, covering a radius of more than a hundred zhang.

However, at the moment when the two were destroyed at the same time, Lu Ping's divine thoughts had already captured Yan Jiuxiao's direction, and before the smoke in front of him dissipated, the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure made another move, and the two blades of light had already passed through the clouds and mist and accurately cut towards Yan Jiuxiao.

Facing the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure Yan Jiuxiao naturally did not dare to be careless, trying to get rid of Lu Ping's qi lock, Yan Jiuxiao suddenly jumped out from behind him in the process of dodging, and two three-foot-sized fire luan spirit birds rushed towards the two blade lights.

The fire phoenix spirit bird was condensed by the flame auspicious clouds of the flame nine sky, and swooped down towards the blade light, and at the moment of contact with the blade light, the fire feathers that were strangled by the pure yang spiritual treasure flew one after another, but the two blade lights were involuntarily pressed down by these two spirit birds, and behind the flame spirit coffin was another volcano cut off the top of the mountain by the blade light, and the magma nurtured in the belly of the mountain suddenly erupted, and another volcano erupted, once again causing turmoil in the flame aura of the entire Red Fog Island.

Seeing that Lu Tianping had never realized the trap he had set up by taking advantage of the situation, Yan Jiuxiao smiled coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the flame spirit bead above his head, the rich flame aura around him was suddenly attracted by the spirit bead, and then a flame feather flew out from the Dharma Phase Qingyun behind him and then turned into the fire spirit bead, and the magma mountain fire suspended in mid-air suddenly smashed down from the thick crimson volcanic ash, as if a rain of fire had fallen!

The supreme magical power contained in the second fundamental life feather condensed by Yan Jiuxiao was the meteor fire rain, and at this time, with the help of the power of the Chiwu Island volcano, the power of this supreme flame magical power was increased by more than three or two!

Lu Ping looked at the sky with a solemn expression, and the meteor fire rain that covered a large area of the sky smashed down with thunderous force, giving you an unavoidable feeling, as if the end of the world was coming!

Lu Ping was still fearless, a stream of water flowed over the surface of the hanging cloud sail and then floated up, and countless fire rains smashed into the auspicious clouds transformed by the hanging cloud sail and disappeared.

However, Hanging Yunfan was not a complete guardian spiritual treasure after all, and even if he could completely resist the supreme magical power that the Pure Yang monk used with all his might, he would probably be hit hard like the previous Long Flowing Sword.

Lu Ping also seemed to realize that he did not seem to have much advantage at this time, the Pure Yang Scissors and the True Spirit Sword Imperial Envoy became more and more frequent, trying to rely on the power of the spiritual treasure to force Yan Jiuxiao to fight head-on, but Yan Jiuxiao was so sophisticated, every time he was able to break free from the combined siege of the two spiritual treasures and avoid Lu Ping's frontal attack.

Although every time it was thrilling, it was never possible to hurt it in the slightest, on the contrary, every time Yan Jiuxiao counterattacked, Lu Ping was really resisted head-on, and the auspicious clouds transformed by the hanging cloud sails were suspended above Lu Ping's head and had become thinner and thinner.

Boom, there was another loud sound of shaking the earth!

It seemed that Lu Ping, who had already killed the red eyes, once again failed to use the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure to cut the flame Jiuxiao, but instead opened a hole in the brilliance of a volcano, and the magma flint in the belly of the mountain burst out of it, almost submerging the oncoming Lu Ping in it.

After Yan Jiuxiao avoided the double strangulation of the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure and the True Spirit Sword, Lu Ping would use the Three Lights Divine Water as a medium to use various water attribute magical powers to intercept Yan Jiuxiao, trying to limit his dodging space, but every time he was easily defeated or dodged by Yan Jiuxiao, who occupied the advantageous location, and under the stimulation of the two mutually restrained supernatural powers, they would often form huge celestial phenomena, which became a good opportunity for Yan Jiuxiao to take the opportunity to escape from Lu Ping's pursuit!

This Lu Tianping was really dazed, what could he do with such a blind rush and fierce fighting, but it seems that Lu Ping really values the pure yang spiritual treasure in his hand, in that case, then the old man will take it away as well!

Yan Jiuxiao was chased by Lu Ping, not only did he not feel embarrassed at all, but his heart was relaxed, as if he still had some kind of winning backhand.

This was already the ninth volcano that was pierced by Lu Ping's Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure, together with the magma lake that had previously gathered the entire Red Mist Island fire vein, unknowingly, Lu Ping had already circled around the mountain pass where the magma lake was located under the traction of Yan Jiuxiao, and the nine volcanoes that were blown up by Lu Ping happened to surround the crater where the magma lake was located in a circle.

"Hahahaha......"

After dodging Lu Ping's magical powers once again with the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure, the True Spirit Sword, and the Three Lights Divine Water, Yan Jiuxiao suddenly burst into laughter!

At this time, Wen Tingyan Jiuxiao laughed and suddenly was startled, and said fiercely: "Old man, why are you laughing!"

Yan Jiuxiao pointed at Lu Ping and laughed: "Lu Tianping, I admit that your cultivation strength is really the only one I have ever seen, and the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure can be used so easily in your hands.

As soon as the pure yang scissors were closed, another blade light intertwined, Yan Jiuxiao withdrew and retreated, and continued at the same time: "The old man once said that this Red Mist Island is the legacy of the Luan Daoist, the paradise of my Huoluan clan, the old man occupies all the geographical advantages here, and he has already been invincible, what can you do to me?"

Lu Ping's True Spirit Sword took advantage of Yan Jiuxiao's retreat to break through the void with a series of flying spirals and try to intercept and kill the Huoluan clan leader, and shouted sharply: "Then how can you withstand Lu?"

This time the Fire Luan clan leader didn't have time to dodge, but he also had the Second Tribulation Spiritual Treasure in his hand, a small bird's Fire Luan Spirit Bird flew out of the Fire Spirit Bead, growing in the wind, and a pair of claws of a three-foot-sized Fire Luan probed towards the void, and then met the sword light of the true spirit in the void.

A mournful hissing sound came from mid-air, the Fire Luan Spirit Bird was shattered by the True Spirit Sword, and the sword light of the flying chain kill was also broken by Yan Jiuxiao.

A feather flew out of the chance-like clouds churning behind Yan Jiuxiao and fell into his palm, Yan Jiuxiao smiled proudly: "Lu Tianping, do you know 'Hell Burning Heaven'?"

Lu Ping's face changed, and he immediately realized that Yan Jiuxiao had just led himself to trigger several volcanic eruptions one after another, could it be related to this?

However, although Lu Ping's face changed, he still said: "The supreme supernatural power 'Hell Burning Heaven' sect also has monks practicing, the Huoluan clan leader won't want to use this magical power to greet Lu, could it be that the natal spiritual fire cultivated by the Huoluan clan leader is related to the heart fire of the mother and son, even so, this supreme supernatural power may not be able to get Lu!"

The two of them still didn't stop talking while talking, on the contrary, Lu Ping seemed to have sensed something was wrong at this time, and his actions became more and more ruthless.

It's just that although Yan Jiuxiao blindly dodged and looked a little embarrassed, he still said proudly: "Stupid! Everyone in the world knows that this 'Hell Burning Heaven' can only be used as a medium to cast it, but they don't know that this magical power was given to me by the Luan Daoist back then to the Zhen Clan of the Huoluan Clan.

While speaking, the Fire Luan Patriarch was already hanging above the magma lake, and he was not dodging Lu Ping's attack, but blocked the impact of the torrent of sword light transformed by the true spirit sword as if head-to-head, and then threw the fire spirit bead in his hand into the magma lake under his feet, his face became extremely flushed because of excitement, and his hands instantly formed hundreds of strange hand techniques, and then he slammed down and shouted: "Hell burns the sky, get up!"

The entire Red Kirishima is shaking!

Lu Ping had already realized that something was wrong at this time, and tried to step forward to interrupt Yan Jiuxiao's spellcasting, but in the midst of Yan Jiuxiao's shouting, the magma lake under his feet suddenly erupted, Lu Ping hurriedly dodged, only to find that the nine volcanoes centered on the magma lake that had been pierced by Lu Ping with the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure also erupted again at the same time.

In an instant, nine volcanoes erupted thinly, with crimson magma, burning flint, and thick volcanic ash forming a huge flame prison over Chiwu Island, and Lu Ping was the only one trapped in this prison at this time.

Dozens of feet away, Yan Jiuxiao laughed with a hint of madness: "This is the Burning of Hell Heaven, this is the real Burning of Hell Heaven, how long will Lu Tianping not die?"