"Sect Master!" Looking at Xiao Chen in the middle of the flames, Fang Liu and others exclaimed.

Xiao Chen's face was solemn, and a blue dragon roared out and directly met it, colliding with the huge flame breath, but the blue dragon only consumed some of the power of the flame breath and had dissipated.

Just after the Canglong dissipated, a pair of destruction swords stabbed up, weakening the power of the flame breathing again, and was completely swallowed!

The next moment, the entire flame breathed, swallowing Xiao Chen directly, and the entire ruins of Qixuan Pavilion completely turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"I don't believe it. With the saint urging such a strong secret in the later stage, I can't kill you!" The guardian's face was a little pale. The roar of the fire crow was his strongest secret. He did not look down on him at all, so he used the strongest power when he came up.

"The guardian's mighty power!" The other powerful men of the Qixuan Gang, when they saw this scene, cheered loudly. Fang Liu and others looked at the sea of ​​fire nervously, but in the dark, they felt that Xiao Chen was not dead!

At this moment, they suddenly saw a black light appearing in the sea of ​​fire, and then they found a figure, a black fire dragon hovering around them, walking out of the sea of ​​fire step by step, shocking.

When the guardian and the powerful Qixuan Gang saw this scene, they suddenly widened their eyes, with a look of horror in their eyes.

"How is it possible?" The guardian said in disbelief. He could not tell how powerful the fire crow roar was. Even if a sub-saint had extraordinary combat power, he could not block his attack.

"Is it because of this black fire?" The guardian looked at the black fire dragon circling around Xiao Chen. This black fire dragon was the Netherworld Fire. If it were other attacks, Xiao Chen might not be able to do anything, but facing the flames, Netherworld Fire was not afraid at all.

"The attack of the late-stage strong man of the saint is indeed extraordinary, and he almost died!" Xiao Chen looked at the guardian and said lightly. His two powerful mysterious attacks could not block the opponent's attack. If it weren't for the Netherworld Fire, he would have suffered.

"Who are you?" The guardian looked at Xiao Chen and asked solemnly.

"Xiao Chen, Tianxing Sect!"

"Xiao Chen, right? I remember you!" The protector said in a voice, and as he finished speaking, his whole body turned into a stream of light and fled to the distance.

The sudden scene made the other strong men stunned, and the late-stage saint strong man actually ran away.

"I want to run away, how could the cooked duck let him fly!" Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, the seven-star wings flashed, and a starlight flashed by, and Xiao Chen was already chasing the guardian.

"How is this kid, with such a powerful mystery, able to defend my attack, even at such a fast speed. How many secrets does he have?" Feeling the aura behind him, the guardian suddenly became calm. A sub-saint's method emerged one after another, and they were all so strong, even he was a little envious.

At this moment, the guardian felt a life-and-death crisis. Then he turned around in horror and found that a long sword emitting thunderous light in Xiao Chen's hand slashed out at him with a sword. Then a black thunder thunder pierced the space and landed directly on him.

"He actually has unused means." The guardian murmured, with a look of unwillingness flashing in his eyes. Then his body maintained inertia and rushed into the mountains below. A piece of dust suddenly rose up and the earth shook.
Chapter completed!