Evil Path to Longevity, Start with Moving Blood and Bones

Whether it was the people of Douhuo Peak or the scarred man, they all felt their skin stinging under the blazing flames.

Those casual cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm could not withstand the scorching heat emanating from Li Jiuqing even if they used their spiritual energy to protect themselves.

"Boy, do you have any tricks?"

"Originally, if you were honest, I could spare your life."

"But now!"

"Watch out for the knife!"

Although the flames Li Jiuqing burst out were strong, the scarred man remained the same. After all, in his opinion, he had more than ten foundation-building cultivators on his side, and he didn't believe that Li Jiuqing could turn the tables alone.

"Boom!"

As soon as the scarred man finished speaking, the long knife in his hand came out of the air with a sharp gust of wind and headed straight for Li Jiuqing. This knife contained the terrifying golden spiritual energy. Wherever the blade passed, the air seemed to be split in two, emitting a dazzling light.

Li Jiuqing faced the crazy attacking blade with a calm expression.

"Boom~"

Li Jiuqing's figure flashed violently. With the fire of karma on his body, the seemingly swift blade seemed to be countless times slower in Li Jiuqing's eyes.

"So fast."

"Brother Li, have you cultivated the Red Fire Heart Sutra to a minor level?"

Chen Xi said in shock.

"It looks like it, but it doesn't look like it. I remember that the flame protection of the Red Fire Heart Sutra when it was a minor level didn't have such a terrifying temperature. Even those of us who practiced the Red Fire Heart Sutra together couldn't resist it."

Zhao Lie followed.

"Step back first, protect these innocent people, don't let them be affected."

Chen Xi was still thinking about the safety of those irrelevant people at this time.

In front, Li Jiuqing easily dodged the attack of the scarred man and quickly took off.

Then Li Jiuqing quickly formed a seal with his right hand, and the temperature around him suddenly rose, and a flame that was even more blazing than before burst out from him.

"Fiery Hell Palm!!"

"Boom~~"

The Fire Hell Palm, which was driven by the Red Feather Spirit Fire, was blue and red in color. When the flames burst out, even the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, forming a huge fire palm that enveloped the scarred man and others.

When the scarred man and others saw this scene, they were surprised. They obviously didn't expect Li Jiuqing to have such a method.

Watching the terrifying fire palm fall, the scarred man felt the crisis at this time. Under the terrifying pressure of the attack lock, the scarred man felt that he couldn't even dodge.

"Not good!"

"Everyone help me!!"

As the scarred man finished speaking, three foundation-building monks quickly stepped forward and lined up.

"Water waves are calm, ice is thousands of miles long, the frozen world is stable!"

"Running water does not rot, door hinges do not rot, water mirrors, reflect!"

"Five Qis converge, harmonize yin and yang, protect the body, shield!"

The three foundation-building monks all made hand seals, then raised their arms at the same time, the stream of light dispersed, and the three magics worked together to fight against Li Jiuqing's Fiery Hell Flame Palm.

However, during this, the scarred Khan did not make a move. When the three people helped to share the pressure on the scarred Khan, he actually retreated quickly, completely lacking martial virtue.

"Boom!!!"

The terrifying and hot palm of fire fell, and the remaining force turned into a stream of pulp, and the earth cracked! The temperature spread, as if people were in a furnace.

After a terrifying heat wave, three human-shaped charred corpses appeared in front of everyone one after another.

He killed three foundation-building cultivators with one palm strike. This is the current Li Jiuqing. With the cultivation of the late foundation-building stage, the blessing of the Prison Flame Heart Sutra, and the activation of the Red Feather Spirit Fire, few cultivators of the same level can catch this palm strike.

"You run quite fast!"

"Boom~"

Li Jiuqing's eyes fell on the scarred Khan and continued to approach. Zhang Ben and others did not dare to stand by and watch.

"It's a tricky trick, let's do it together!"

Zhang Ben and others stepped forward.

While he was talking, Li Jiuqing raised his hand and shot out several flaming fireballs.

"Damn it!"

The scarred man gritted his teeth and hurriedly turned the blade to cut off the flying fireball, but when his sword touched the fireball, the scorching temperature instantly spread throughout the blade. The scarred man screamed in pain and quickly let go.

"Xuanwu Talisman, quick!"

"Ong~"

At the critical moment, the scarred man abandoned his sword and retreated, throwing out a talisman to defend himself.

"Bang~"

The Xuanwu Talisman was activated, and it actually blocked Li Jiuqing's attack, but the fireball exploded and the heat wave continued to spread.

The scarred man's body alternated between hot and cold, and his face was extremely ugly for a while.

'What a powerful flame, who is this kid? '

The scarred man was secretly suspicious in his heart, and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead. For a while, the look he gave Li Jiuqing was no longer as rampant as before.

"Bang~"

"Ah!!"

"Zizi~"

"Save me!!!"

After the attack, Li Jiuqing approached Zhang Ben directly. Zhang Ben, who had been shouting before, was grabbed by Li Jiuqing's neck with one hand like a chicken and was lifted up alive.

At this time, Li Jiuqing did not remove the state of carrying the fire with him.

The scorching heat in the hands touched the skin of Zhang Ben's neck, and a burst of unpleasant smoke was emitted with each breath. The sizzling sound was like the chanting of a soul-catching messenger, which frightened the other foundation-building monks.

"Let me go...I want to die, Lord Shou, I won't let you go..."

Zhang Ben felt that breathing was extremely difficult at this time. The pungent smell of meat in his nose made him nauseous. At this time, he was completely relying on the vitality of a foundation-building cultivator to hold on.

However, facing Zhang Ben's threat, Li Jiuqing didn't even look at him.

After another breath.

Under Li Jiuqing's deliberate restraint, Zhang Ben's neck began to carbonize, and then with a "crack" and "flutter", the body separated like a broken branch.

Zhang Ben's head fell to the ground and rolled to the feet of the scarred man.

The scarred man took a step back, then looked up at Li Jiuqing, "Boy, do you know who you killed!!"

At this time, the scarred Khan was still holding on, and the remaining foundation-building cultivators all came behind the scarred Khan.

"Then do you know who I am?!"

Li Jiuqing's face turned fierce, and then he stopped talking nonsense with the scarred man. When he raised his hand, the Seven Stars Chain quickly extended from Li Jiuqing's sleeves. Then Li Jiuqing grabbed the chain of the chain, and the flame instantly attached to the chain, like a ghost rider.

"Die!"

"Hua La La~~"

"Damn it, attack together, otherwise we will all die!!!"

The scarred man roared, and then the others quickly fought with Li Jiuqing. The two sides fought back and forth, and the spiritual light flashed, but Li Jiuqing's power was too strong.

Almost three breaths can kill a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

In less than a cup of tea.

Six half-burnt corpses quickly appeared on the ground. Some of these people were not completely dead, but under the burning of Li Jiuqing's flames, they had completely lost their ability to move, and could only watch the inextinguishable flames on their wounds burn them bit by bit.