Honu is different from humans. Although they were humans during their lifetime, they were refined and become slaves of the fire after being swallowed by the fire.

They no longer have human body, so they can't feel pain.

They also have no thoughts, so they don't feel any fear.

So, when they fought, they were extremely crazy, only attacking, not defending.

Because their bodies are condensed from flames and lava, they have extremely strong repair ability. Han Xu smashed half of Honu's body with a punch, but soon the surrounding fire elements gathered over and condensed a new body again.

"Junior brother, they must break their heads to kill them completely." Fu Xiaodao said to Han Xu. Then, the divine light battle gun in his hand pierced through the head of a Honu, as if confirming his words. The Honu let out a shrill roar, and then his whole body turned into lava and flowed into underground.

Where he was originally standing, a figure that was almost transparent rose up. Han Xu could clearly see that it was a young face, with a relieved smile on his face.

Fu Xiaodao said sadly: "In fact, every Houndu was once a disciple of Taiyidao. They entered the Fire Domain to train. Because they failed to go out in time, they were finally refined into Houndu. They were enslaved by the alien fire for their whole life and could not be liberated until they were killed."

"So, if you see Honu in the Fire Realm, you will kill without hesitation, so that those fellow disciples who should have died long ago will rest in peace."

After hearing this, Han Xu felt a little moved. Every Honu is a living person. They all became like this in the process of pursuing a higher level. Compared to them, they still have a lot of unwillingness to accept it.

What people see and admire are only the few strong men standing at the peak of cultivation, but more practitioners have become bones on the way, and no one can even remember their names.

All monks want to be the minority who stands at the top, so they don’t mind making the majority who hinder themselves become unknown.

This is the most cruel truth in the world of cultivation and the world.

Han Xu also sighed a little. He looked at the Honu who was rushing fiercely in front of him. Nan Ming Lihuo covered his fists, and the fire fists gushed out, directly smashing Honu's head, and another ghost rose to the sky.

The only one left was the last Honu. This Honu was different from the previous one. He stood on the head of the fire dragon, watching his companion being killed without any action.

Knowing that the other two Honu were killed by Han Xu and Fu Xiaodao, he let out a roar.

Then, the three-headed fire dragons hovered upward from the bottomless gully, and their entire body flew into the air.

At this time, the two of them saw the whole picture of the fire dragon. They saw three fire dragons, each of which was more than a hundred feet long, hovering in the sky and projecting huge shadows on the ground.

Suddenly, the three fire dragons intertwined and merged into an extremely ferocious three-headed dragon. The Hound was standing on the top of the fire dragon in the middle, as if he was controlling the three-headed dragon.

"This is more powerful." Han Xu said to Xiaodao.

"I can see." Fu Xiaodao felt that the scorching flame was about to penetrate his armor. He understood that the combination of three giant dragons and Honu in front of him was not something he could handle.

"Junior brother."

"Don't worry, take good care of yourself and leave it to me to deal with it." Although Han Xu spoke easily, he actually didn't dare to be careless, especially with an unfathomable killer surrounding him, he was about to take action to kill him at any time.

Han Xu used the Five Yang Lihuo to the extreme. He burned Nanming Lihuo all over his body. The ice-blue flame condensed into five fire rings, which rotated behind Han Xu to form a larger fire ring.

Circles of ice-blue flames were centered on him and spread out like fireworks blooming. Han Xu's body flew upwards in these circles of ice-blue flames.

In the void, the three fire dragons also let out a harsh roar. The three heads opened their huge mouths at the same time, and endless fire aura gathered and condensed into a crimson fireball.

The fireball seemed to be a physical body, and black lightning could be vaguely seen interweaving, and a breath of destruction spread out.

The fireball kept growing, gradually replacing the scorching sun in the air. Then, the Honu reached out and pressed it down, and the fireball fell towards Han Xu, like a meteorite outside the sky. Wherever he passed, there was a terrible flame trail, and the air was filled with charred breath.

Everything around was burning, and even the air was burning.

Han Xu felt that his internal organs were ignited, and bursts of burning pain came from.

At this time, he stepped on the void and his hands suddenly closed. The ice-blue Nanming Lihuo suddenly bloomed, reflecting half of the sky.

Fu Xiaodao looked at this scene in amazement, as if he had met Han Xu again.

He was wondering what would happen if Han Xu used this ice blue flame when he fought last time. I'm afraid he would lose faster.

"What a bottomless guy." Fu Xiaodao sighed, but he was not jealous. The stronger Han Xu was, the more he could help Mo Wen.

The ice-blue flame turned into a storm and collided with the fireball. The huge world-destroying fireball was instantly engulfed by the ice-blue storm. The main space began to tremble, and terrifying lightning shots were everywhere. Countless flames fell on the ground, melting the ground that had been roasted for tens of millions of years into pits.

After a brief confrontation, the ice-blue flame storm went up against the trend and burst out with even greater power, swallowing and strangling Honu and the three-headed dragon.

When the storm dissipated, there were no more three fire dragons and Honu.

"Awesome junior brother!" Fu Xiaodao couldn't help but exclaim.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he found that the space beside Han Xu was shattering as if the mirror had fallen.

Han Xu also felt that the space around him was being cut. This kind of cutting seemed to ignore all obstacles in the space and directly cut off everything.

Fu Xiaodao said in horror: "This is...the Cracking Slash! The Cracking Slash of the Wugui Sect!"

Before he could react more, he saw Han Xu being split into eight large pieces along with the space where he was.

"Junior brother!" he exclaimed, the space has been cut down, how can people live?

But then, in the fragmented space fragments, Han Xu's figure gradually dispersed, and in another place, Han Xu's figure seemed to tear open the space and suddenly appeared in the air.

Han Xu thought with lingering fear: Fortunately, he practiced the seven-star moon step, otherwise he would have to break his legs even if he didn't die.
Chapter completed!