Chapter 1821

"Toast, don't eat, eat fine wine!"

Hao Shangyong's face turned cold, and a terrifying flame force quickly gathered around him.

The power of this flame gathers, and it surrounds Hao Shangyong's body like a fire dragon.

Gathering a burst of flame power, Hao Shangyong did not hesitate, and immediately attacked Mo Qingyun.

In his opinion, Mo Qingyun's current behavior has touched his bottom line.

It's fine if you don't hand over the true blood of Fengxue Tianpeng, but you still want to play with his Fengyu cloak, this is absolutely unforgivable.

The phoenix feather cloak is the sacred weapon of the Shenyan clan, representing the glory of the Shenyan clan, how could it be coveted by Mo Qingyun like this.

The Golden Crow is burning to the sky!

Hao Shangyong raised his arms upwards, gathering the flames to the top of his head, making it condense into the shape of a golden crow.

Soon, a golden crow with three legs appeared in the sky above Hao Shangyong.

"Boy, this move of mine, Golden Crow Burning the Sky, is a forbidden technique of my clan. It is an honor for you to be killed by this technique."

Exerting a powerful supernatural power, Hao Shangyong sneered triumphantly, raised his hand and blasted towards Mo Qingyun.

With the wave of Hao Shangyong's arms, the flaming three-legged Golden Crow above his head immediately flew towards Mo Qingyun.

cut!

Faced with Hao Shangyong's blow, Mo Qingyun didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately counterattacked with a sword formation.

Under Mo Qingyun's control, the eight ancient swords quickly formed a sword array and bombarded towards the flame three-legged Golden Crow.

As soon as the eight ancient swords approached the three-legged Golden Crow, they trapped it and attacked it frantically.

Although the aura of the three-legged Golden Crow is strong, its strength is far inferior to that of the Flaming Bird, and it was blasted into dust and smoke by the sword formation in an instant.

"Cracked? Is it still so easy?"

Seeing that the forbidden technique he performed was dismissed by Mo Qingyun's understatement, Hao Shangyong immediately widened his eyes, and said in surprise: "This... how is this possible? Once the "Golden Crow Burning the Sky" fails, the three-legged Golden Crow will not be able to reach the sky. The caster will attack, how could it be easily resolved."

Hao Shangyong once had the experience of failing to perform "Golden Crow Burning the Sky", and was counterattacked by the three-legged Golden Crow.

Therefore, he couldn't be more clear about the power and lethality of "Golden Crow Burning the Sky".

However, such a powerful forbidden technique is now ineffective in front of Mo Qingyun.

This kind of change was too sudden for him, so he was not prepared at all.

"This is the forbidden technique in the mouth, it doesn't seem to be so powerful!"

After defusing Hao Shangyong's attack, Mo Qingyun showed an indifferent smile, taunted him, and said: "No wonder this kind of magic is banned, it turns out that its power is too weak, so weak that your clansmen can't stand it." It’s rare to practice.”

"you……"

Being ridiculed by Mo Qingyun like this, Hao Shangyong immediately blushed, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Then, the gaze he looked at Mo Qingyun became more and more cold.

Regarding Hao Shangyong's anger, Mo Qingyun didn't pay attention to it at all, and sneered with contempt on his face: "It's rare for your people to practice magic, but you treat him as a treasure, and you want to use it to scare me, I really admire you IQ."

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Hao Shangyong immediately flew into a rage, and flew towards Mo Qingyun.

When Hao Shangyong flew forward, a terrifying heat wave gathered on his fists.

Two waves of tumbling flames rolled up on Hao Shangyong's fist, turning into two fists like lion's head.

"Break it!"

Facing Hao Shangyong's fist attack, Mo Qingyun was not afraid at all, and went forward instead of retreating.

In terms of attack power alone, Hao Shangyong is far inferior to Tang Chen, only slightly stronger than Xi Ran.

When it comes to the control of flame power, he is also inferior to the flame bird, what capital does he have to be arrogant in front of Mo Qingyun.

As for the cultivation of the body, it is even more incomparable. There is no comparison between him and Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun blasted out with a palm, and a terrifying black mist of mysterious spiritual power quickly gathered on his palm.

The black mysterious spiritual power gathered and immediately covered half of Mo Qingyun's body, transforming into a huge phantom of a demon god.

"Demon... Demon God Phantom!"

Seeing the phantom of the demon god on Mo Qingyun's body, Hao Shangyong's expression trembled in fright, and finally he became afraid of Mo Qingyun.

Such a terrifying magic power is enough to prove that Mo Qingyun has an extraordinary background.

It may be a huge mistake for him to provoke Mo Qingyun today.

But Mo Qingyun's specific identity, he can't draw a conclusion, and needs to be carefully verified in the future.

bang bang...

When Hao Shangyong was frightened, the shadow of the black palm hit the flame fist light, splitting the flame fist light into two.

The black palm shadow blasted the flaming fist, and then bombarded towards Hao Shangyong, with a tendency to chop Hao Shangyong in half.

Shenyan Red Shield!

Facing the bombardment of the black palm shadow, Hao Shangyong didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately raised a shield.

When the shield was sacrificed, it exuded a powerful holy power, and it seemed to be another powerful holy weapon.

From this point of view, Hao Shangyong came to the Flaming Soul Valley this time, he was well prepared.

Boom!

The black palm shadow hit Shenyan's red shield, and a loud noise erupted immediately, creating a terrifying wave of flames.

When the flame wave appeared, Hao Shangyong was shaken to keep retreating, and a surge of Qi and blood was generated in his body.

"How...how did this happen? He is only in the Firefly stage, how could he be so strong?"

After several confrontations with Mo Qingyun, he found that he was completely crushed, and Hao Shangyong was hit hard immediately.

If he hadn't experienced this kind of thing himself, he wouldn't even believe it if he was killed.

"No, this kid is too strong, I am not his opponent."

After Mo Qingyun confronted Mo Qingyun for a while, Hao Shangyong realized the result and was unwilling to fight Mo Qingyun again.

Immediately, Hao Shangyong stopped hesitating and turned around to run for his life.

Seeing that Hao Shangyong was about to leave, the corners of Mo Qingyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he chased after Hao Shangyong, saying: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Have you lent me your cloak yet?"

While Mo Qingyun was speaking, he came to Hao Shangyong's side, raised his hand and grabbed Hao Shangyong.

Mo Qingyun stretched out his palm, and immediately blasted out a wave of mysterious spiritual power, which turned into a huge palm.

The palm was formed, and he grabbed Hao Shangyong's neck, trying to capture Hao Shangyong back.

Boom!

When the palm just touched Hao Shangyong's neck, a terrifying flame force violently shook the palm away.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked, and he understood what was going on.

It seems that on Hao Shangyong, there is the idea of ​​a strong member of the Divine Flame Clan, protecting Hao Shangyong's safety at all times.

From this point of view, it is absolutely impossible for him to touch Hao Shangyong.

"This guy is really cared for in his clan!"

Recalling Hao Shangyong's various performances, Mo Qingyun couldn't help being a little envious, and couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

The same person, the gap between him and Hao Shangyong is really not that big.