Low-grade spiritual talisman, fireball talisman.

After each fireball talisman was released, three small fireballs would appear. Angry, the old man from the seven tribes, actually used seven or eight fireball talismans in succession.

Dozens of small fireballs flew in the sky and hit Xia Yu.

The eyes of the warriors present were bright.

For warriors, these are the methods of practitioners, making them look envious.

Although Hong Qi and others are just Huazi on the interface, they are also very envious of this magical method.

"It would be great if we could also become practitioners."

Xia Cai looked worried, "I don't know if the young master can survive this disaster."

"It will definitely work." Hong Qiyi said with a grin, "Don't think I'm just a beggar on the interface, but I have a way of judging people, and I can make things happen."

The fireballs are flying with infinite power.

This is not an ordinary fireball, but a ball of spiritual fire.

Wherever the spiritual fire reaches, not a blade of grass will grow.

Even if it is a stone or water surface, if the spiritual fire falls on it, it will burn for a long time. If it falls on a person, it cannot be extinguished at all.

However, this method was not enough in Xia Yu's eyes.

His figure in white clothes was like an elf under the moon, dodging the fireballs as he moved his steps.

At the same time, the spiritual fire sword in his hand slashed out one after another, and one fireball after another was split by him in the air, fell to the ground, and burned blazingly.

After a while, dozens of fireballs turned into fires, fell to the ground and burned, but Xia Yu was in high spirits, and his white clothes were whiter than the snow. Standing in front of the fire, he looked even more majestic.

"Old man from the second tribe and old man from the third tribe, this guy is a little troublesome. Don't worry about the rules of the world!" After throwing the fireball talisman, the old man from the seventh tribe found that he still had no choice but to call for help.

"It seems that this boy got an extraordinary opportunity. Just the footwork he used is extraordinary!" The greed in the eyes of the elders of the two clans was even worse.

In his eyes, Xia Yu's whole body is a treasure!

Heaven-level combat skills, heaven-level skills, and powerful footwork. This kid must have received extraordinary inheritance. If he can obtain these inheritances...

"Third brother, let's go together to survive!"

"okay!"

The elder of the two clans had a stern look on his face, stepped forward, and at the same time patted the storage bag, and a large green flag appeared in his hand.

The big flag was waved, and a green demonic python swam out from the flag. This demonic python was not a real thing, but the body of a demonic soul, but its attack power was equally astonishing.

It suddenly pounced forward, like blue lightning.

Xia Yu circled to avoid the demon python.

He saw the demon python hit the house behind him with a crash, smashing several houses into pieces.

The demon python turned around and pounced on Xia Yu again.

Most of the people present were warriors. These people had never seen such a method before, and they all retreated in fear.

Hiding in the quiet room, Yunzhu and others' faces turned pale with fright, and Xiao Xiachan was so frightened that she cried.

boom!

The tail of the demon python swept across the place where Xia Yu stood, and a deep ditch was plowed out on the ground, which looked very scary.

At this time, Xia Yunxiao had woken up and was helped to the side.

Originally, the Xia family always asked him to go down the mountain and go home to heal his injuries, but Xia Yunxiao insisted on not leaving, with resentment in his eyes.

His cultivation for many years was abolished and he became a useless person from then on. He hated Xia Yu to death.

"You traitor! I want to be here and watch you die!"

Xia Yu was in danger at this moment. If he hadn't had extraordinary footwork, he would have been killed or injured.

What's even more dangerous is that the elder of the three tribes is standing in a special position, looking at Xia Yu with a sinister look. His hand is on the storage bag, as if he is ready to take action at any time.

Suddenly, the demon python circled and trapped Xia Yu in it.

The old man from the second clan looked surprised and shouted loudly, "Take action!"

In fact, the elders of the two clans did not want to kill Xia Yu. After all, the so-called inheritance of skills could not be revealed until Xia Yu was alive.

When the demon python traps Xia Yu, it's the right time to take action!

The elders of the three tribes condensed their eyes, suddenly slapped the storage bag, and a golden light bar suddenly appeared in their hands, then threw it towards Xia Yu, and uttered a mantra in his mouth.

"bundle!"

This spiritual weapon of his is actually an Immortal Binding Rope, specially used to capture opponents alive. No matter you are a warrior or a practitioner, if you are bound by the Immortal Binding Rope, your cultivation will be restrained and you cannot break free!

"Little beast, look how arrogant you are!" the elder of the Seven Clans said with a sinister smile.

However, in the face of such a critical situation, Xia Yu remained busy and calm. His white-clothed figure jumped up suddenly, dodged the tail attack of the demon python, and then rushed towards the immortal rope.

At that moment, the faces of the elders of the second clan and the elders of the third clan sneered, "You are still too young!"

If Xia Yu used his sword to attack the Immortal Binding Rope, it would be over.

After the Immortal Binding Rope was chopped off, he would hit the snake and follow it to the pole, just in time to tie Xia Yu to death on the spot without any chance.

But what they didn't expect was that Xia Yu suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it, and there was an object like a bottle in his hand.

The next second, the Immortal Binding Rope completely lost control and was directly adsorbed on the surface of the bottle as if encountering a magnet.

As soon as I sucked it up, the Immortal Binding Suo was still struggling and twisting like a little snake, but in the blink of an eye, the Immortal Binding Suo seemed dead and motionless.

On the other hand, the elders of the three tribes almost instantly severed their mental connection with Binding Immortal Suo.

"You little beast, how dare you accept my treasure!" The elders of the three tribes were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

This bundle of fairy ropes is a rare spiritual weapon and is extremely precious. Even if the spirit fire sword and the iron ruler were put together, they could not buy the bundle of fairy ropes, so they were taken away by Xia Yu.

But it's not over yet.

After Xia Yu collected the bundle of immortal ropes, he raised his hand to open the cap of the bottle, and then faced the demon python in front of him.

I saw the demonic python directly turned into a blue light mist, all of which was sucked into the bottle.

"This..." The elder of the two tribes looked at the empty monster flag in his hand with a look of wanting to die.

"Little beast!" The two men were furious.

The Immortal Binding Rope and the Demonic Python Flag were their most precious treasures and were of extraordinary value. Unexpectedly, they were all taken away by Xia Yu in the blink of an eye.

The loss is huge!

"Dear elders of the clan," the elders of the three clans said in a loud voice, "Everyone has seen that this little beast has magic in his hands! With the three of us in the Xu family, I am afraid it will be difficult to capture this beast. Why don't we all work together to get it?"

The benefits are shared by everyone!”

"good!"

The heads and elders of the major families present had greed in their eyes.

Xia Yu showed extraordinary abilities just after entering the Lingquan realm. He was able to fight one against three and beat the three elders of the Xu family to the point where they lost their temper.

If these skills and methods fall into my own hands, how far will they be used?

Even the elder of the Xia family said, "Xia Yu, you are a descendant of my Xia family. Now I will give you one last chance. As long as you reveal the skills you practice and give each family a copy, and then give the small bottle to me, Xia

Family, I can guarantee that you will live after you abolish your cultivation!"

Xia Yunxiao burst out laughing with blood in his mouth, "Guizi! Nizi, you will end up like me in the end, destroying his cultivation!"

Xia Yu put the metal bottle into his storage bag, and slowly swept his eyes across the crowd. He stood alone under the moonlight, his clothes as white as snow.

He took out his sword again and sneered, "Do you think you can really control me?"

"Arrogant!" the Xia family always cursed, "This is your only chance to survive! There are so many strong men here, and each of them can cut you into hundreds of pieces with one knife!"

Xia Yu's eyes narrowed, looking at the greed and madness in everyone's eyes, and then he licked his lips, "I would like to give it a try and see who gets hacked to death."

"madness!"

The second elder of the Xu family said, "Brother Xia, it's useless to talk too much. This kid is too weird. Let's all stop holding back and take action with all our strength!"

"But if he is hacked to death, the heaven-level skills..."

The second Xu family elder smiled coldly, "Don't worry. My Xu family always has a treasure. Even if he dies, we can refine his three souls and seven souls!"

"That's great!" The Xia family was pleasantly surprised.

Originally, everyone was afraid that if they killed Xia Yu, they wouldn't be able to get the skills, but now it seems that it doesn't matter even if they kill Xia Yu.

"Then don't hold back, everyone, kill!"
Chapter completed!