Fantasy: I, The Ultimate Villain, The Number One Black Hand Of All Time

The clouds stand quietly, like a sacred lotus blooming for the first time, with icy muscles and jade body, hair gently dancing, and a slight frown on the eyebrows, showing all kinds of charm.

"A strong man who controls golden flames..."

The mist-like gauze covered her face, and her expression could not be seen, but her black jewel-like eyes were still calm.

She was thinking, and there were not many beings who controlled golden flames in her memory.

But none of them fit.

For example, the flame that the Great Yan Ancient Kingdom had since its first Sovereign, Lord Yan, was said to be a golden fire, possessing the terrifying power of burning the sky and boiling the sea!

In the hall, Qiu Jiu's expression changed.

He cursed in his heart, that little bastard Gu Chen ran away alone?

"The situation is not good..."

Qiu Jiu's bloody eyes moved uneasily.

He knew very well how powerful the master behind Gu Chen was, and the mere hint of his aura made him dare not move rashly.

However, Gu Chen escaped so decisively...

It can only mean one thing!

There is a strong man nearby that makes his mysterious master fear him!

"I will spare your life this time!"

Without any hesitation, Qiu Jiu dropped a harsh word and suddenly turned into a blood shadow, shooting towards the sky.

"Can you leave?"

Su Mu spoke indifferently.

He was like a world-suppressing divine furnace, with billowing energy and blood boiling like lava. His flying hair was dyed golden. A big hand covered the sky, rumbling across the void, grabbing the blood shadow.

"The ants are shaking the sky, they are overestimating their own abilities!"

Qiu Jiu stretched out a big bloody hand. The sea of ​​blood floated and the bones were endless. The hall collapsed instantly and the earth was shaking.

Everyone who was originally watching the battle was affected and fled in all directions, and many people were trapped underneath.

"You're lucky!"

Qiu Jiu sneered. He had no intention of fighting at the moment. He just wanted to escape from this place. In addition to being afraid of unknown powerful people who might exist nearby, there were also masters from the Great Yan Ancient Country!

After all, this is the capital of Great Yan Kingdom, and there are not only a lot of powerful people, but they are indispensable.

"Huh? No!"

The moment he turned around to leave, Qiu Jiu suddenly changed his color.

"Boom"

The bloody handprints disintegrated, and a big golden hand rose slowly among the ruins like the sun. The sea of ​​blood in the sky was instantly evaporated, and the endless white bones were turned into powder.

Qiu Jiu flew out, coughing up blood, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Is the famous Blood Sea Demonic Skill only of this level?"

Su Mu appeared in front of him silently, pointed out with her fingers, and in an instant, thousands of sword shadows were everywhere, "It's nothing more than that."

"you……"

Qiu Jiu changed his color and evaded as fast as he could.

He misjudged Su Mu's strength, because his realm was indeed at the Tianmen level, not to mention that he had already found out clearly that he was now based in the Third Layer of Tianmen!

Although he has been imprisoned for a hundred years and his energy and blood have dried up, he is still a powerful Holy Infant and is confident that he can crush him.

But reality slapped him hard!

"Have I really regressed so much? No, his strength is too strong, much stronger than the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning in the past!" Qiu Jiu was shocked in his heart.

"Chi"

Suddenly, he couldn't dodge, and a sword beam sliced ​​off one of his arms.

"ah--"

Qiu Jiu roared, he was scared, if he was not careful, he might really fall here.

Having just escaped from prison, of course he was not willing to give in!

"Don't force me!"

Qiu Jiu rushed into the air, blood surging all over his body, and he roared.

"So what if I force you?"

Su Mu flicked her fingers indifferently, and an invisible ray of sword light disappeared from her fingers. The next moment it appeared in front of Qiu Jiu, cutting off one of his legs, dripping with blood.

"Then let's die together!"

Qiu Jiu knew that he could not escape in this situation.

He turned around suddenly, and a baby similar to him, but with blood all over his body, flew out from between his eyebrows. He held a black flag of bones in his hand, possessing extremely terrifying demonic nature, and the souls of the victims screamed in pain on it.

This is the true method of the Holy Infant Powerhouse!

The so-called Holy Infant is a "baby" condensed within the body, possessing the terrifying Primordial Spirit offensive power.

Moreover, ordinary attacks are ineffective against the Holy Infant!

"kill!"

Qiu Jiu's eyes were filled with blood and his face was ferocious.

The Bloody Holy Infant held the white bone banner in his hand, broke through the shackles of space, and appeared in front of Su Mu in an instant, trying to get into his head to kill the Primordial Spirit!

"No matter how talented you are, you are still only at the Tianmen realm!"

Qiu Jiu's eyes were fierce, but his face was a little pale.

This move consumes a lot of himself, but he can't take care of that much anymore.

You must know that the Holy Son of Absolute Beginning in the past, who is now the Holy Lord of the Absolute Beginning, was also in the realm of the Holy Infant when he was captured!

Once you reach this level, it is almost impossible to fight across a large realm.

Unless, I have some kind of rare treasure!

"boom"

Suddenly, a substantial copper furnace appeared around Su Mu, with divine flames billowing.

At the same time, the Bloody Holy Infant was already approaching, and it was so fast that it was impossible to stop and directly collided with it.

"when"

With a loud noise, the blood baby was swept by the flames, and the white bone flag burned together.

Qiu Jiu screamed miserably.

The Holy Child, equivalent to his Primordial Spirit, was burned by flames at this moment. It was a terrible pain that could not be described in words, far more severe than the pain of the physical body!

"The Taishang Sutra on Raising the Furnace, he has actually practiced it to this extent."

Yunxi stood in the sky not far away, her eyes were flowing, her lips and teeth were crystal clear, her hair was like a green waterfall, and a strange color appeared in her beautiful eyes at this moment.

"Is this skill difficult to practice?" Gu Xiaosang asked from the side.

"It's very difficult."

Yun Xi nodded, tangled her hair, and explained softly, "I once tried to practice, but I only reached the third level. Mr. Su can almost enter the Soul Formation furnace, and the flames can burn the Primordial Spirit, at least. It’s on the sixth floor.”

There was a pause.

She added: "Even the Taichu Supreme who discovered this sutra had only cultivated to the seventh level."

Gu Xiaosang opened his beautiful eyes in surprise.

Supreme, the founder of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, a peerless figure hundreds of thousands of years ago, once looked down upon an era, and even he only reached the seventh level?

"Young Master's talent is so terrifying... Doesn't this mean that Young Master has Supreme qualifications?" She exclaimed.

Yun Xi remained silent.

How many geniuses in ancient and modern times have been buried in the years and become a handful of loess, and how many world-famous beauties have turned into withered bones. The road to success is so difficult, how many can become Supreme?

but……

She raised her swan-like neck and looked at the indifferent Su Mu who pierced Qiu Jiu's forehead with one finger, her smart eyes filled with a little ripple.

Maybe, he really can?