The joy in Shen Luo's eyes had not yet faded, but his expression froze.
The moment the Chunyang sword embryo pierced into the back of the fire giant's head, it pierced through his forehead, but the fire giant seemed not to be hurt at all, and the long sword in his hand still fell heavily.
There was a loud "boom".
The flaming sword finally landed on the dragon horn cone. A huge force came, forcing Shen Luo's knees to bend slightly. Then a wave of scorching fire surged down and submerged him.
“Fellow Daoist Shen…” Huang Ting, who was entangled with the vines, saw this scene and immediately exclaimed.
As soon as the woman finished speaking, a layer of aqua blue light appeared in the flames, and white water vapor rose up all around.
Shen Luo pinched the water-avoiding technique with his hands, and cast a layer of water curtain outside to isolate the power of the flame. His body suddenly passed under the flaming sword, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked out the dragon horn cone.
"Ah..."
Along with the sound of a dragon's roar, a layer of faint golden light covered the outside of the dragon horn cone, and it suddenly shot towards the heart of the fire giant and penetrated through it.
However, just like the Pure Yang Sword Embryo, this attack also seemed to hit the air and did not cause any damage to the fire giant.
"This is weird. What on earth is this thing? Why does it seem to have no substance?" Shen Luo couldn't help but wonder.
But before he could figure it out, the fire giant who had passed by him turned around and slashed at him with his sword.
Shen Luo suddenly lowered his body and half-crouched to avoid the sword. He caught a glimpse of the chopped vine remains on the ground from the corner of his eye.
At this moment, a light bulb went off in his mind and he immediately understood.
"The two guys' real bodies are underground. If we keep fighting like this, they will only be exhausted to death. It will be useless." Shen Luo immediately reminded.
Huang Ting understood what was going on when he heard it, and he immediately leaped up, hanging in the air with his foot on a willow-leaf-shaped flying sword. He shook the whisk in his hand, which turned into a ray of white light and suddenly stabbed down.
I saw a light on the whisk, and hundreds of crystal threads as crystal as snow turned into countless transparent steel needles, which suddenly stabbed towards the ground, instantly smashing the black vines that were rising high above the ground into pieces.
All the crystal threads extended a hundred times and penetrated directly into the ground, chasing after the roots of the vines.
Shen Luo also raised his hand and took out a talisman for escaping into the ground and stuck it on his body. The moment the light outside his body lit up, his body shrank and he escaping directly into the ground.
As soon as he entered the underground, Shen Luo frowned slightly. When he swept his spiritual sense, he immediately discovered a burning breath coming from one direction.
"So he was hiding here." Shen Luo didn't say anything and immediately chased over there.
After he had traveled for more than a hundred feet underground, he ran into a small underground cave. At a glance, he saw a strange figure wearing purple armor and a purple cloak floating in the air in front of him.
There was no entity beneath his clothes, but instead it was filled with a ball of lavender flame. The flames beneath his body were surging, supporting his strange body as it floated up and down.
When Shen Luo took a look, he couldn't recognize what it was, but the latter also noticed him.