Chapter 361 Space Cutting

Fire slaves are different from humans. Although they were human in their lifetime, they were refined alive and became slaves of the strange fire after being devoured by the strange fire.

They no longer have human bodies, so they can't feel pain.

They also have no thoughts, so they can't feel any fear.

Therefore, they fight very crazily, only attacking, not defending.

Because their bodies are condensed from flames and lava, they have extremely strong repair capabilities. Han Xu smashed half of the body of the fire slave with one punch, but soon the fire elements around gathered and condensed a new body.

"Junior brother, you must smash their heads to kill them completely." Fu Xiaodao said to Han Xu, and then the Shenhui war spear in his hand pierced through the head of a fire slave, as if to confirm his words. The fire slave let out a shrill roar, and then the whole body turned into lava again and flowed into the ground.

At the place where he was standing, a nearly transparent figure rose up. Han Xu could still clearly see that it was a young face with a relieved smile on his face.

Fu Xiaodao said with some sadness: "In fact, every fire slave was once a disciple of Taiyi Dao. They entered the Fire Domain for training, but because they failed to get out in time, they were finally refined into fire slaves. They were enslaved by the strange fire for their whole lives and could not be freed until they were killed."

"So, if you see a fire slave in the Fire Domain, kill him without hesitation, so that those fellow disciples who should have died long ago can rest in peace."

Han Xu felt a little nostalgic after listening to this. Every fire slave is a living person. They have become like this in the process of pursuing a higher realm. In comparison, they still have a lot of resentment in their hearts.

The world sees and admires only the few strong people who stand at the peak of cultivation, but more cultivators have become piles of bones on the way, and no one even remembers their names.

All cultivators want to be the minority standing at the top, so they don't mind letting those who hinder them become the unknown majority.

This is the world of cultivation, and the cruelest truth of this world.

Han Xu also had some sighs. He looked at the fierce fire slave in front of him. The Nanming Lihuo covered his fists. The fire fists gushed out and directly smashed the head of the fire slave. Another ghost rose into the sky.

The only one left was the last fire slave. This fire slave was different from the previous two. He stood on the top of the fire dragon and watched his companions being killed without any action.

He let out a long whistle only after knowing that the other two fire slaves were killed by Han Xu and Fu Xiaodao.

Then, the three fire dragons circled up from the bottomless ravine, and the whole body flew completely into the air.

At this time, the two saw the full picture of the fire dragon. They saw three fire dragons, each of which was more than a hundred feet long, circling in the sky, casting a huge shadow on the ground.

Suddenly, the three fire dragons intertwined and merged into an extremely ferocious three-headed dragon, and the fire slave stood on the top of the fire dragon in the middle, as if he was controlling the three-headed dragon.

"This one is more powerful." Han Xu said to Fu Xiaodao.

"I can see that." Fu Xiaodao felt that the scorching flames were about to penetrate his armor. He knew that the combination of the three-headed dragon and the fire slave in front of him was not something he could handle.

"Junior brother."

"Don't worry, take care of yourself and leave it to me." Although Han Xu said it easily, he didn't dare to be careless, especially since there was an unfathomable killer circling around and ready to kill at any time.

Han Xu used the Five Yang Lihuo Gong to the extreme. He was burning with Nanming Lihuo all over his body. The ice-blue flames condensed into five fire rings, rotating behind Han Xu to form a larger fire ring.

Circles of ice-blue flames spread out from him like fireworks, and Han Xu's body flew up in these circles of ice-blue flames.

In the void, the three-headed fire dragon also let out a piercing roar, and the three heads opened their huge mouths at the same time, and endless fire spirits gathered and condensed into a deep red fireball.

This fireball seemed to be a solid entity, and black lightning could be vaguely seen interweaving in it, and a breath of destruction spread out.

The fireball kept getting bigger and gradually replaced the scorching sun in the sky. Then, the fire slave stretched out his hand and pressed it down, and the fireball fell towards Han Xu, like a meteorite from outer space, leaving a terrible flame trail wherever it passed, and the air was full of charred breath.

Everything around was burning, even the air was burning.

Han Xu felt as if his internal organs were on fire, and bursts of burning pain came out.

At this time, he stepped on the void, put his hands together suddenly, and the ice-blue Nanming Lihuo suddenly bloomed, illuminating half of the sky.

Fu Xiaodao stared at this scene in amazement, as if he had met Han Xu all over again.

He wondered what would happen if Han Xu had used this ice-blue flame during the last fight. He might have lost even faster.

"What a bottomless guy." Fu Xiaodao sighed, but he was not jealous. The stronger Han Xu was, the more he could help Mo Wen.

The ice-blue flame turned into a storm and collided with the fireball. The huge world-destroying fireball was instantly swallowed by the ice-blue storm. The positive space began to tremble, and terrible lightning and thunder shot out. Countless flames fell to the ground, melting the ground that had been scorched for tens of millions of years into pits.

After a brief confrontation, the ice-blue fire storm went against the trend and burst out with even greater power, engulfing and strangling the fire slave and the three-headed dragon.

When the storm dissipated, the three-headed fire dragon and the fire slave could no longer be seen.

"Brother, you are so powerful!" Fu Xiaodao couldn't help but admire.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he found that the space beside Han Xu was broken into pieces like a mirror falling.

Han Xu also felt that the space around him was cut, and this kind of cutting seemed to ignore all obstacles in the space and cut everything directly.

Fu Xiaodao said in horror: "This is... Sky-Splitting Slash! The Sky-Splitting Slash of the Immortal Sect!"

Before he could react more, he saw Han Xu being cut into eight pieces along with the space he was in.

"Brother!" He exclaimed, the space was cut into pieces, how could people survive?

But then, in the broken space fragments, Han Xu's figure gradually dispersed, and in another place, Han Xu's figure appeared in the air as if he had torn open the space and suddenly emerged.

Han Xu thought with lingering fear: Fortunately, I practiced the Seven-Star Moon-Stepping Step, otherwise I would have lost my legs if I didn’t die.

He said loudly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, come out, Chen Shisan!"