"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

Hao Shangyong's face turned cold, and a terrifying flame power was gathering around him.

The power of this flame gathered, and it surrounded Hao Shangyong's body like a fire dragon.

A fire power gathered, Hao Shangyong did not hesitate and immediately attacked Mo Qingyun.

In his opinion, Mo Qingyun's current action has touched his bottom line.

It would be fine if he didn't hand over Feng Xue Tianpeng's true blood, but he even hit his Feng Yu cloak to pay attention. This is something he absolutely cannot tolerate.

The Phoenix Cloak is the holy weapon of the Divine Flame Clan, representing the glory of the Divine Flame Clan. How could it be so humiliated by Mo Qingyun?

Golden Crow Burning the Sky!

Hao Shangyong held up his arms and gathered the flames on his head, allowing it to condense into the form of a golden crow.

Soon, a three-legged golden crow appeared above Hao Shangyong.

"Boy, my move to the Golden Crow Burning Heaven is the forbidden technique of my clan. It is an honor for you to be killed by this technique."

Using a powerful magical power, Hao Shangyong showed a smug sneer on his face and raised his hand to bang at Mo Qingyun.

With Hao Shangyong's arms swinging, the three-legged golden crow above his head immediately flew towards Mo Qingyun.

cut!

Facing Hao Shangyong's attack, Mo Qingyun did not dare to hesitate at all, and immediately launched a sword formation to counterattack.

Under the control of Mo Qingyun, the eight ancient swords almost formed a sword formation and bombarded the flames of three-legged golden crows.

As soon as the eight ancient swords approached the three-legged golden crow, they trapped it and attacked it frantically.

Although the aura of these three-legged golden crows is strong, its strength is far less than that of the flames and birds. In a blink of an eye, it was blown into dust by the sword formation.

"Cracked? Still so easy?"

Seeing the forbidden art he used, Mo Qingyun was understatement and resolved, Hao Shangyong immediately widened his eyes and said in surprise: "This... how is this possible? Once the "Golden Crown Burning Sky" fails, the three-legged Golden Crow will attack even the caster."

Hao Shangyong once had a failed experience in the "Golden Crown Sky" and was counterattacked by the three-legged Golden Crow.

Therefore, he knew the power and lethality of "Golden Crown Sky".

However, such a powerful forbidden technique has now failed in front of Mo Qingyun.

This kind of change was too sudden for him, and he was not prepared at all.

"This is the forbidden technique in your mouth, it doesn't seem so powerful!"

After resolving Hao Shangyong's attack, Mo Qingyun showed a faint smile on his face, mocked him with a sarcasm, and said, "No wonder this magic is forbidden. It turns out that its power is too weak, so weak that even your tribe members rarely practice it."

"you……"

After being ridiculed by Mo Qingyun, Hao Shangyong's face immediately turned red and he felt extremely embarrassed.

Then, his eyes at Mo Qingyun became more and more cold.

Mo Qingyun ignored Hao Shangyong's anger and sneered contemptuously: "You all have a rare magic that you have practiced. You actually treat him as a treasure and want to use it to scare me. I really admire your IQ."

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Hao Shangyong was immediately furious and rushed towards Mo Qingyun.

As Hao Shangyong flew, a terrifying wave of flames gathered on his fists.

Two tumbling flames of heat waves rolled up on Hao Shangyong's fist and turned into two lion-headed fists.

"Break it for me!"

Facing Hao Shangyong's fist attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and instead advanced, he met him.

In terms of attack power alone, Hao Shang Yongyuan is not as good as Tang Chen, and is only a little stronger than Xi Ran.

When it comes to control the power of flames, he is not as good as the flame bird. What capital does he have to be arrogant in front of Mo Qingyun?

As for physical cultivation, it is even more incomparable. He and Mo Qingyun are completely incomparable.

Mo Qingyun blasted out with a palm, and a terrifying black fog and mysterious spiritual power gathered in his palm.

The black Xuanqing spiritual power gathered, immediately covering half of Mo Qingyun's body, and transformed into a huge shadow of the demon god.

"Demon...the phantom of the demon god!"

Seeing the phantom of the demon god on Mo Qingyun's body, Hao Shangyong immediately felt so scared that his expression trembled, and finally became afraid of Mo Qingyun.

Such a terrifying magic power is enough to prove Mo Qingyun's extraordinary origin.

It may be a huge mistake for him to provoke Mo Qingyun today.

But he could not draw a conclusion about Mo Qingyun's specific identity and needed to be carefully verified later.

Bang bang...

When Hao Shangyong looked frightened, the black palm shadow slammed into the flame fist, and they were all two.

The black palm shadow hit the flame fist and rushed towards Hao Shangyong, as if he was about to cut Hao Shangyong in half.

Divine Flame Red Shield!

Faced with the bombardment of the black palm shadow, Hao Shangyong did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately sacrificed a shield.

This shield was sacrificed and a powerful holy power was emitted. It seemed that this was another powerful holy weapon.

From this point of view, Hao Shangyong came to the Flame Soul Valley this time and was considered to be well prepared.

Bang!

The black palm shadow slammed on the Shenyan Red Shield, and a loud noise immediately broke out, creating a terrifying wave of flames.

When the flame waves appeared, Hao Shangyong was also shocked to retreat continuously, and a stream of qi and blood surging in his body.

"Why...how could this happen? He is only in the Firefly Stage realm, how could his strength be so strong?"

After having a few confrontations with Mo Qingyun, he has now been completely crushed, and Hao Shangyong is immediately hit hard.

If he hadn't experienced this kind of thing, he wouldn't be willing to believe it if he hadn't been beaten to death.

"No, this kid is too strong, I'm not his opponent."

After Mo Qingyun and his confrontation for a moment, Hao Shangyong realized the result and was unwilling to fight with Mo Qingyun again.

Immediately, Hao Shangyong stopped hesitating and immediately turned around to run for his life.

Seeing Hao Shangyong preparing to leave, Mo Qingyun raised his lips slightly and chased Hao Shangyong, saying, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Haven't you borrowed your cloak to wear?"

While Mo Qingyun was talking, he came to Hao Shangyong's side and raised his hand to grab Hao Shangyong.

Mo Qingyun poked out his palm and immediately blasted out a stream of Xuanqing spiritual power, turning into a huge palm.

When his palm was formed, he captured Hao Shangyong's neck, trying to capture Hao Shangyong back.

Bang!

When the palm just touched Hao Shangyong, a terrifying flame force shook the palm away.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked and he understood what was going on.

It seems that Hao Shangyong has the intention of a powerful man from the Divine Flame Clan, which always protects Hao Shangyong's comfort.

It seems that it is absolutely impossible for Mo Qingyun to touch Hao Shangyong.

"This person is really cared for in his clan!"

Recalling the situation just now, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but feel a little envious and couldn't help but feel some emotion.

Both of them are human beings, the gap between him and Hao Shangyong is really not that big.
Chapter completed!