Before it was over, Xiao Long clasped old Qin's head, sucked his palm suddenly, and pulled out a yellowish flame from his body.

"Ha ha! I'll swallow the fire in the heart of the earth!" Xiao Long shouted.

"Yes! Master!"

The little inflammation in the body echoed, and saw the earth core spirit fire struggling in the palm, and finally completely swallowed by the black flame.

"Ah!! my inner earth fire!" old Qin screamed.

"Die!"

Xiao Long simply punched old Qin in the chest. Old Qin was ignited by the fire, screamed and fell to the ground, covered with black flames.

The body of the law, raise your hands and feet, and any fist is the power of the law of fire!

This is Xiao Long's ability!

He was seriously injured before and couldn't exert the power of the body of the law of fire. Now it's different! With this ability, the fairy king was not his enemy in the early stage!

"Ah!"

Old Qin screamed and rolled in pain in the fire. He just took a few breaths and stopped struggling.

Finally, the black flame disappeared, and old Qin's body also disappeared. He was burned so that there was nothing left.

Xiao Long landed on the ground, leaving only a stunned crowd. For a moment, he even forgot his words.

"Good... So strong!"

"It's terrible! Even the master of Duan Sirius has solved it!"

"That's the fairy king! He was killed by Xiao Long!"

The numerous guards of the Mohist school only feel earth shaking and incoherent. They don't know how to express their feelings.

Mo Xiaoqing sat there, his eyes straight, his mouth slightly open, and he was completely stupid.

"Master!!"

After about five seconds, the wolf king uttered a scream.

Xiao Long looked and waved.

"Die!"

With a violent drink, Duan wolf king's body spontaneously ignited out of thin air and burned to ashes in an instant.

"Escape!"

The rest of Fang's guard team is as long as the wind. Where dare you hesitate, they run and dare not stay for a moment.

He can't see that Xiao Long is a freak. Even their relying fairy king was easily killed. If he stays, ten lives are not enough for others to kill!

He crumpled a transitional symbol and disappeared in an instant.

Thousands of miles away, Fang Rufeng appeared from the space crack and set off a storm in his heart.

"Mohist school, when did you invite this monster!"

Fang Rufeng can't calm down. In this way, their Fang family is in danger. They can only invite the old ancestor out of the mountain to cure Xiao Long.

"First, we have to find out what the relationship between Xiao Long and Mohism is. It's good if we just meet by chance. If we have a close relationship, it's more troublesome."

Fang Rufeng thought secretly and moved towards the direction of Tianhuang city.

But as soon as he took steps, he suddenly saw a void crack in the void ahead.

Then, a huge black fire came out of the crack and swallowed him up.

"Ah!! master, spare your life!"

Fang Rufeng's hiss and screams dissipated in the flame.

Xiao long understood the nine arrays. In his eyes, Fang Rufeng's moving sign is pediatrics. He can easily find the position of the other party after moving according to the spatial coordinates.

Just let Xiaoyan make a flame and transmit it to burn him to ashes.

It's only ten minutes!

So far, the three people who came to help were killed by Xiao long as the autumn wind swept away the leaves!

There was only one ink peak left. He sat in place trembling and had long been scared into a fool.

"Mo Feng, do you have any last words?" Xiao Long looked at Mo Feng.

Mo Feng was completely convinced. He looked at Xiao Long numbly. He was stunned for a long time and said, "are you a man or a ghost?"

Xiao Long shook his head and burned Mo Feng to ashes with a wave.

Xiaoyan regained part of his vitality after swallowing the fire of the earth's soul, and Xiao Long's injury also recovered to about 20%.

In this way, he can call the flame, and a part of the magic Qi in his body was born.

Then, he just needs to constantly devour Wang Jing and can completely recover.

Originally, his injury was similar to that of long Xian, and he couldn't recover in three or five years, but he has trained the body of the law of fire, coupled with the resilience of the magic dragon, the Ba body breathing method and the nirvana of Phoenix Fire, and now he has swallowed a spiritual fire.

All these add up, Xiao Long's resilience has reached an amazing level, far better than long Xian! It is estimated that in another three months, you will be completely cured.

It's a miracle that the flesh is completely broken and can be cured in three months!

After recovering 20% of his injuries, Xiao Long was in a good mood. He looked at a group of numb Mohists and said with a smile, "how can I get to the wasteland city?"

All the Mohists trembled.

Mo Xiaoqing was the first to react. He quickly stood up and respectfully said, "Xiao... Master Xiao, please come with us."

After seeing Xiao Long's shocking means, she even changed her voice.

"Don't call me an elder. Just call me childe Xiao." Xiao Long said faintly.

"OK! Young master Xiao!" Mo Xiaoqing smiled.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go! Take childe Xiao to Tianhuang city!"

Mo Xiaoqing turned around and scolded the Mohist guards.

"Yes!"

The Mohist people looked at each other, quickly stood up, lined up and walked towards the front.

Han Pang shrank in the back. Now, he didn't dare to get close to Xiao Long. His eyes changed.

This is also something that can't be helped. Xiao Long's strength is above all of them. He is not a person at the same level and can't communicate normally.

Mo Xiaoqing will take out a new carriage and come over and say, "young master Xiao, please get on the bus."

"No, I've recovered from some injuries and can go by myself." Xiao Long said with a smile.

"Well, when we get to the wasteland City, childe Xiao must go to my Mohist school." Mo Xiaoqing smiled.

Any strong Immortal King is the target of all forces in Tianhuang City, let alone such a young Immortal King.

Speaking of this, Mo Xiaoqing added: "by the way, childe Xiao, if your injury doesn't recover, my Mohist family has many healing pills and a special alchemist who can help you recover."

Xiao Long didn't refuse when he heard the speech. He nodded and said, "there's no need for pills. Give me some herbs and I'll refine them myself."

Mo Xiaoqing was stunned when he heard the speech. He immediately thought that Xiao Long was good at fire. Maybe he was an alchemist.

"OK!" Mo Xiaoqing nodded happily.

It's very close to the wasteland city. It's estimated that you can arrive in two days.

Xiao Long is not familiar with the land and has no other place to go. He plans to go to Tianhuang city for a few days to find out the wasteland, and then slowly explore the Kunlun world.

As for the gratitude and resentment between the Mohists and the fangs, Xiao Long didn't want to pay attention to it. He just came closer to the Mohists, which solved these people easily.