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Chapter 174: Spirit of Fire(2/2)

Huo Yun pretended to be defeated and let Immortal Bitao capture the fire essence in his hands.

As soon as Immortal Bitao caught it, the fire essence suddenly exploded and turned into a red light and rushed towards him.

He hurriedly avoided it, but his right arm was still burned by the fire essence. Although the wound was not deep, blood gurgled out.

The residual poison of the fire essence moves upstream in the wrists of Immortal Bitao, like small snakes swimming in the body, and it feels like the pain of thousands of insects gnawing at the bones.

He quickly used his energy to force out the poison. Fortunately, he was a master of the Golden Immortal Realm. If this was the case for an ordinary person, his right arm would definitely be useless.

Under the sharp attack of Immortal Bitao's huge sword that cut through mountains and rocks, the Fire Essence turned into a crimson bead lying intact on the ground, but Huo Yun was seriously injured.

Huo Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hands weakly, and summoned the spirit of fire back to his hands.

The fire essence returned to her hands turned into a ball of flame again, and the power of the flame was injected into her blood through Huo Yun's hands.

I saw that Huo Yun quickly regained his full energy and his appearance was as before.

Long Yang thought to himself: 'This fire essence can also heal wounds. It's really a good thing. This snake and dragon halberd may be his nemesis.'

While Huo Yun's power had just recovered and he was distracted, he drew out the snake dragon halberd and thrust it towards the fire essence.

‘Bang!’

Seeing Long Yang's attack, Huo Yun protected the fire essence with his left hand and pushed it towards his left hand with his right hand. He saw a large ball of flames, burning fiercely, and struck back at Long Yang vigorously.

The fire instantly surrounded Long Yang.

Long Yang only felt as if he was in a huge stove, being burned by a raging fire. His clothes were all burnt, and the smoke was blocking him, making him suffocating immediately.

He immediately used the magical power of body protection, and the spiritual energy throughout his body flowed through various acupuncture points to his limbs and bones.

His spiritual energy became richer and stronger, and the temperature of the entire space seemed to be driven up by Long Yang. The temperature of the entire cave rose rapidly, and after a while, it actually reached an extremely high temperature.

At this time, the fire spirit changed from the perpetrator to the victim. He could not escape and could only be controlled by Long Yang.

Immortal Bitao's face changed greatly when he saw it. He didn't expect that Long Yang, at such a young age, had already cultivated to this extent.

Although Long Yang was injured, he did not flinch. Instead, he worked harder to activate his spiritual energy, constantly accelerating the burning of the flames, and not giving the fire spirit any chance to escape.

He wants to use the essence of fire to completely refine his own spiritual weapon.

The fire spirit seemed to sense the danger and kept struggling, but to no avail and could only allow the flames to invade.

Immortal Bitao looked at this scene, with a sinister smile on his face, and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Long Yang. He stretched out his hand to grab Long Yang.

Long Yang was concentrating on driving the flames. When he saw Immortal Bitao reaching out to grab it, he hurriedly used a tyrannical force and hit Immortal Bitao fiercely.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound.

Long Yang retreated several feet before regaining his footing. His legs were shaking slightly, and it seemed that he had suffered a loss.

He glared at Immortal Bitao angrily and said, "You old thief, you actually made a sneak attack!"

Immortal Bitao snorted coldly: "So what about a sneak attack? I'll see where you go this time."

After saying that, he attacked Long Yang again, and he wanted to kill Long Yang as quickly as possible.

Immortal Bitao held a long sword, and the sword emitted a dazzling white light. The sword light cut through the air, driving the sword tip, making a chirping sound, and a strong wind rippled around.

Long Yang knew that if he couldn't escape today, he would have to fight.

So, he also displayed his strongest move.

"Boom boom boom!"

Two or three powerful energies collided together, making bursts of roaring sounds.

"Puff puff puff!"

Being attacked by Huo Yun and Immortal Bitao from both sides, Long Yang was no match for him. He spat out three mouthfuls of blood, swayed and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that Long Yang was injured, Immortal Bitao gave a loud shout and continued to rush towards him.

Immortal Bitao's strength is much higher than that of Long Yang. He is already a master in the Golden Immortal Realm. Long Yang is only in the Celestial Immortal Realm, but Long Yang has the blood of a true dragon. By chance, he took a large number of elixirs made by the genius earth treasure. This
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