"It's not that someone is ambushing.↖↖," the old man in black denied this statement first, then took a step forward slowly, patted Zhao Xingxuan on the shoulder, stared at Xiao Chen and explained softly: "The fireball technique you threw out just now cannot be extinguished by ordinary water, but that kid did it, which shows that he is a little capable. I think it's better to act carefully!"

"Brother Guan, you are too overestimating these two dogs and men!" Zhao Xingxuan disagreed with the words of the old man in black shirt, stared at Xiao Chen and said viciously: "I didn't use all my strength just now. As long as someone with a little cultivation level, he can easily resolve it with his vitality! But I will not make the same mistake again. For this next move, I will definitely let them die without a complete corpse!"

The old man in black shirt wanted to say something, but Zhao Xingxuan had already transformed the energy in his hand into a rapidly jumping flame, waved his palm and patted Xiao Chen and Hong Zhu, and shouted loudly: "Flame Sky Fire Rain!"

With that loud shout, the fireballs in Zhao Xingxuan's palm were suddenly released continuously, and bright red trajectories were drawn in the air, with an indomitable momentum, and rushed towards the place where Xiao Chen and Hong Zhu stood. It seemed that they wanted to burn all of them into charcoal in one move!

"Well... Although the momentum looks pretty good and you can score four points, unfortunately the power is really not worth mentioning, and you have a negative score!" Xiao Chen did not take the surging fireball seriously at all, but stretched his waist and ordered expressionlessly: "Xiao You, I haven't let you let the wind out for a long time! Hurry up and show your hands to the immortal, let him understand what the real fire rain is!"

"As for order!" With a happy response, the Nine Netherworld Fire drilled out of Xiao Chen's hand. He first swayed up and down, left and right for a while, as if he was doing a warm-up exercise.

As Hong Zhu watched curiously, the Nine Netherworld Fire instantly swallowed all the flames that hit Xiao Chen with thunder and was swallowed up completely without a single one!

"Wow... husband Xiao Qiang, this fire is so great! After eating so many small fireballs, won't it choke?" Hong Zhu shouted in contempt and couldn't help asking in surprise.

"Of course not, it hasn't used the tricks behind it yet!" Xiao Chen smiled slightly, held his arms and watched the Jiuyouming Fire play independently.

After the Nine Nether Fire devoured Zhao Xingxuan's flames, the body began to grow stronger, and then suddenly burst into hundreds of small blue and purple fireballs with a "bang". It rushed towards Zhao Xingxuan's body!

"What the hell are these?" Zhao Xingxuan was a little stunned. He had been walking in the immortal cultivation world for decades, but he had never seen such a strange flame before!

Seeing the blue-purple fireball coming towards him, Zhao Xingxuan secretly complained that something was wrong. He stepped on the ground with his left foot and tried his best to dodge to the right. Only then could he avoid the attack of the Nine Netherworld Fire.

However, Zhao Xingxuan's robe was wiped by the flames and immediately burned. Zhao Xingxuan made a quick decision and cut off the corner of the cloak. He saw that the cloth had already burned to ashes and disappeared before it flew to the ground.

Smelling the pungent burnt smell, the old man in black shirt standing next to Zhao Xingxuan's expression condensed, realizing that the other party's strength might be similar to his own, the head of the Zhao family alone probably could not resist!

As soon as he thought of this, the old man in black quickly used his body to get up. On the one hand, he carefully avoided the blue and purple flames. On the other hand, he stared at Xiao Chen, intending to find an opportunity to sneak attack and kill him. It is also possible to save Zhao Xingxuan.

Zhao Ximu, who was standing beside him, was also very scared. Although he was also a cultivator, his strength was far less than that of Zhao Xingxuan and the old man in black. Seeing this, there was no other solution. He could only roll on the ground a few times and dodge the flames in a very embarrassing manner.

Fortunately, Xiao Chen's main target was not him, so it was not that difficult for Zhao Ximu to hide.

"His grandma, this kid is a little thrust!" Zhao Xingxuan finally gained a foothold and knew that he had encountered a tough guy today. With his thoughts, he didn't care about fighting alone. He immediately called the old man in black and prepared to attack Xiao Chen at the same time: "Brother Guan, it seems that we are going to join forces to fight him..."

Before Zhao Xingxuan could finish his words, he suddenly felt a burning sensation coming from behind him as he was getting closer and closer!

Zhao Ximu, who was rolling far away, also discovered that something was wrong at this time. The blue and purple flames seemed to have an independent consciousness. They circled and turned back, and flocked towards Zhao Xingxuan again!

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ximu's eyes were so bitter that he yelled heart-wrenchingly: "Taigong Zhao, go away! Those fireballs are back!"

"Damn!" Zhao Xingxuan didn't dare to look back at the situation. He had already felt that one of the blue and purple fireballs had already lit up his clothes on his back. With his heart and courage, he immediately rushed forward, his body shrank, and he instantly removed the coat. He stretched out his hand and pulled the old man in black shirt standing in front of him behind him!

The old man in black shirt did not expect Zhao Xingxuan to do this. He always thought that the flames would not come back after they flew over. At this time, he was deliberately trying to deal with Xiao Chen, and he did not pay any attention to the movement behind him.

It was not until the old man in black shirt was forced to block behind Zhao Xingxuan and felt the first flame explode on his back that his face changed drastically, and he secretly called in his heart that my life would be over!

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes, raised his hands and covered Hong Zhu's ears. Hong Zhu didn't know what was going on at first, but she immediately understood.

"Boom boom boom!"

As the Nine Netherworld Fire continued to explode on the back of the old man in black, the deafening roar instantly echoed through the sky, and the shock waves rolled up by the explosion made the surroundings fly and smoke, and it was impossible to see any scene in the center of the explosion.

The explosion lasted for a long time, and the sound of the continuous cannon disappeared. The Nine Netherworld Fire gathered into a ball again, returned to Xiao Chen, shook it proudly for a few times, and was taken back by Xiao Chen.

Everything in the scene was quiet, and there was nothing to see except the thick dust and fog, and there was no sound at all.

Xiao Chen and Hong Zhu waited for a while before the smoke gradually dissipated. As the breeze swept through the center of the explosion, the dust that continued to spread in the air was finally completely blown away.
Chapter completed!