"Right now, I just want to use the Red Lotus Karma Fire to burn the flesh and blood of all of them bit by bit, making them wail in pain! I can't do anything else."
Just by looking at it, Baihu felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart.
However, thinking of Ouyang Haoxuan's experience and the tragic death of his parents, Baihu swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
As soon as Ouyang Haoxuan finished speaking, the Red Lotus Sword in his hand appeared again, flames suddenly lit up on the sword, and he rushed straight towards the people of the Feng family.
"Ah—" a shrill scream rang out.
The Feng family member who was targeted by Ouyang Haoxuan was just a warrior in the Condensation Vein Stage. How could he resist Ouyang Haoxuan's spiritual fire? Suddenly, his hair, beard, and flesh began to burn, causing him to wail and scream in pain.
When Cai Jie saw the disciple who was burned beyond recognition, and then looked at Sun Mingyuan who was completely unable to free himself, his expression became indescribably ugly.
He had just tried to extinguish the flames on Sun Mingyuan's body, and even wanted to kill him to end his suffering, but... all his magic weapons and flying swords fell on Sun Mingyuan and were all burned to ashes.
This... Why did Ouyang Haoxuan become so powerful? What kind of spiritual fire did he use
Thinking of this, Cai Jie immediately frowned and shouted, "All warriors with ice spirit power, cast out ice shields, and the rest of you, charge forward and cut off Ouyang Haoxuan's other hand. I don't believe that he can still resist without both hands!"
Cai Jie gave an order and his men immediately rushed forward without caring about their lives.
The three of them formed a small team and formed a small formation. When they saw Ouyang Haoxuan's spiritual fire spreading over, they immediately cast an ice shield and retreated quickly.
After all, Ouyang Haoxuan was alone and missing one hand. Although his cultivation had improved a lot, he was still only at the Jindan stage.
In addition, he had just consumed too much spiritual energy in killing Sun Mingyuan, Shangguan Qi and others, and gradually his strength and spiritual fire could no longer support him.
Finally, an iron hammer from a Jindan-stage warrior hit his hand.
There was a sound of "ka la" breaking bones, Ouyang Haoxuan staggered, and the Red Lotus Sword fell to the ground.
Bai Hu, who was fighting with Cai Jie, suddenly changed his expression and shouted, "Ouyang Haoxuan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar flash of lightning appeared.
In just a sweeping moment, with crackling sounds, those Feng family members who had surrounded Ouyang Haoxuan and were ecstatic to want to chop off his hands and feet and tie him up, fell to the ground with screams.
Even Cai Jie, who was originally trembling with Baihu, had a distorted face, revealing an expression of pain and unwillingness, and then fell to the ground with a bang.
Bai Hu was stunned at first, then he rubbed his eyes, looked at the handsome man and the handsome boy who slowly appeared not far ahead, and shouted happily: "Master, Wang... Master Xi, you are finally here!"
The two people who suddenly appeared in front of him were Nangong Yu and He Xi who had rushed over through the Warcraft Forest.
Nangong Yu was seen holding He Xi's slender waist with one hand and slowly fiddling with a thunder ball in front of him with the other hand, looking at Cai Jie lying on the ground with a half-smile.
Cai Jie's face was ashen at this time, but his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Nangong Yu, "Nangong Yu, do you really want to go against the Feng family? Have you forgotten who risked his life to save your life? Aren't you afraid of being punished by God for repaying kindness with enmity like this?" (To be continued)