The gushing blue flame did indeed have extraordinary power. Tang Yan and Ling Ran were both masters above the ninth grade, but they could not hold on for a moment.

There was no sign of him and they were no longer in the flames, and they didn’t know whether it was life or death.

However, it seems that there is a lot of danger. I didn't expect that the Witch God Sect, which has always rarely participated in disputes in the world, really dared to kill people.

Especially Tang Yan, he is the first person in the younger generation of the Tang Sect. He fell here. With his character of protecting the short-skinned nature, how could he give up?

"What exactly does this Witch God Sect want to do?" The Holy Son was also a little confused.

They dared to enter the mysterious realm of the relic with great fanfare and dared to make a clear attitude to obtain the Nanming Lihuo and Wuyang Lihuo. Their confidence lies in the fact that the Witch God Sect would not offend the forces behind them.

But now it seems that something is against my wishes.

But I have already reached this point and I have to go on anyway.

Han Xu looked at the Holy Son. The light wheel behind him should be an extraordinary magic weapon with extraordinary power, and it could perfectly match the skills he practiced.

Although the dazzling light was compressed to a very small extent, it just happened to protect the Holy Son and temporarily blocked the blue flame.

After Wei Kuang's Vermilion Bird's bloodline was activated, his fire resistance was greatly enhanced. He took down the first wave of blue flames. Although there were more wounds on his body, he did not fall anyway.

As for Han Xu, it was naturally fine. The dragon shadow he used to transform with the talisman only swayed gently.

Wei Kuang was not surprised at all, but the Holy Son couldn't help but look at him sideways.

The power of this blue flame is huge, and even he can only barely support it with the power of extraordinary magic weapons, but Han Xu did not use external objects at all and withdrew it with his own strength.

You know, he is only a eighth grade.

In the heart of the Holy Son, Han Xu was already qualified to threaten him, and he usually erases those who could threaten him to eliminate future troubles.

Han Xu felt the hostility coming from the Holy Son, but he didn't care.

"Hey! There are three more, interesting, but one move is not over yet."

After saying that, the blue flames soared into the sky and filled the entire space directly, like blooming petals.

"Ah!" Wei Kuang let out a cry of pain, then was flooded by the fire and lost his figure.

Then, the Holy Son's light shield made a crackling sound, and cracks appeared one by one. The next moment, the light shield was broken, and the Holy Son disappeared from the spot before he could make a sound.

So, Han Xu was the only one left on the top of the mountain.

"You can still hold on."

"I can resist it by luck." Han Xu said, "Senior Bi Fang, come out."

"Do you know it's me?" A surprised voice came from the cave, and then the blue flames dissipated and Bi Fang walked out of the cave. At this time, Bi Fang had turned into a human form and looked like a somewhat thin man.

"Young man, what name are you, and what sect do you come from?"

"My younger generation, Han Xu, has no door or sect."

"You are Han Xu?"

"It seems that senior has heard of me."

"Your name is known now."

"It's all just false names."

"You also came for the Nanming Lihuo."

“That’s right.”

"You admitted it very happily."

"There is nothing to hide. A strange thing like Lihuo in Nanming was obtained by those who can do it."

"You are wrong. Nanming Lihuo is originally from my Witch God Sect."

"I don't think so," Han Xu said meaningfully.

"What do you want to say?" Bi Fang's expression became cold when he heard Han Xu's words.

He felt that the boy in front of him seemed to know something.

"Nanming Lihuo is not from the Witch God Sect, right?"

"I can't understand what you said. Nanming Lihuo, who can't he belong to the Witch God Cult?"

"You have sent everyone else out of here now, so you don't have to pretend to be confused because of your understanding. The Nanming Lihuo is the natal divine fire of the Vermillion Bird Holy Beast!" Han Xu looked at Bi Fang's eyes and said something that could shock everyone in the world.

People all believe that the Southern Ming Lihuo was a wisp of fire left by the witch gods on earth in ancient times to protect the witch gods.

But Han Xu recalled a statement from his memories of his previous life that it is said that the Lihuo of the Southern Ming Dynasty was the real natal divine fire of the Vermilion Bird, not the Holy Fire of the Vermilion Bird.

Han Xu was not sure of his guess before, until Bi Fang used the blue flame.

His blue flame is the legendary Nanming Lihuo.

When he heard Han Xu telling Nanming Lihuo and Zhuque, Bi Fang's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"How do you know this news? No one in this world should have known it." Bi took a step forward, and Nan Mingli, behind him, turned into a huge wave, and rushed straight into the sky.

Faced with Bi Fang's threat, Han Xu was still unmoved. He continued: "If I guess correctly, this place is not a mysterious realm, but a space formed by the body of Zhuque."

"It is said that Zhuque died in order to protect the people in the southern region and fought against the demons outside the territory. In order to commemorate Zhuque, people set up statues for her."

Bi Fang said: "It's true."

Han Xu continued: "The extraterritorial demon who killed Zhuque is the witch god you believe in."

"If the people in the Southland discovered that the gods they believed in were the culprits who caused the devastation of the creatures in the Southland and killed them to protect the holy beasts, I don't know what consequences would be. Therefore, your Witch God Cult has concealed the truth of the facts and dared not let anyone know."

"I admit that all you say is true, but the high priest can see everything that happens here. Since you tell the truth, you will die here."

"Not just you, but those related to you, can't survive."

But Han Xu was still unmoved and had no sense of life at all.

"Let's send you on your way first." After Bi Fang said that, Nan Ming Lihuo, who was behind him, rushed over.

However, when the surging flames came to Han Xu, they all disappeared strangely, as if there was an invisible wall in front of Han Xu blocking the flames, and as if Han Xu was standing in another space, which seemed very close, but in fact they were not in a world at all.

Bi Fang didn't understand why, so he activated Nanming Lihuo to come again, but the situation was not different.

"Impossible, what did you do?" Bi Fang exclaimed, completely losing the style that an extraordinary master should have.

Just now, he found that he had completely lost control of Li Huo in Nanming, but this was simply impossible. Unless Zhuque was alive, no one could deprive him of control of Li Huo in Nanming.

Han Xu looked at Bi Fang in panic and said, "Do you think I don't know that there is a spiritual sense that can always be seen?"

"You knew the high priest could see it?"

"Not bad, so in order not to let him see, I changed a place. This place is not a mysterious realm, but my world."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Fan saw Han Xu's pupils emit a strange light.
Chapter completed!