Under the thick air of Xuanyin, the entire Ji Ming Palace is still extremely cold, but the scorching sun fire released by Yin Wanzhen is burning everywhere along the veins of Ji Ming grass, and you can see spreading fire snakes everywhere.

On the ground, it continues to spread.

Even though the Extreme Dark Grass comes from the far north, it is still made of vegetation. Grass and trees are the natural fuel for the blazing fire of the scorching sun. If the firewood is not exhausted, the fire will not stop. If it were not suppressed by the cold air of Xuanyin Spiritual Energy, this place would have been burned down long ago.

Ashes.

If Wen Ruxue is here and the Xuan Yin Qi is circulating throughout her body, she can naturally extinguish the fire. But the Yuanling of Ji Ming Grass has been integrated into Lan Ruoshuang's spirit sword along with the spiritual seed. Therefore, this Ji Ming Palace

It can only be regarded as the remnant of the Ji Ming Grass. The essence on the remnant turned into spiritual energy and was lost, and it soon withered. The dead wood is flammable, and the fire will definitely burn more and more fiercely.

As for the thousands of Xuanbing demon cultivators practicing in this palace, they have all melted into a puddle of snow. But most of their souls were also involved in the soul-scarring sword by Wen Ruxue. In that sword, Wen Ruxue

Xue will recreate Xuan Bing's body for them, which is fine.

However, Lan Ruoshuang used the fourth level of foundation building practice to forcibly fuse the Ji Ming Grass. Although she barely succeeded, the damage to her meridians and sea of ​​energy was extremely severe.

This has long been expected by Wen Ruxue. Lan Ruoshuang is the last descendant of the Snow Clan, so she naturally cannot let this person have any accidents. But what she encountered this time was the catastrophe of wind and fire.

It is absolutely impossible for people to escape unscathed.

Although the damage caused by this fusion is huge, as long as the fusion can be completed, Lan Ruoshuang becomes the master of the Soul Injury Sword and is constantly nourished by the spirit sword. Over time, these internal injuries can be gradually recovered.

But before his eyes, she was dying.

Lan Ruoshuang was unconscious for a long time. She was carried by Gouzhu all the way, bumping her feet up and down, and she soon woke up.

She opened her eyes slightly and saw him wearing a white Taoist robe and a thin face, running anxiously all the way.

She felt waves of heat coming from her surroundings, and smoke filled the air. Looking left and right, she saw a sea of ​​fire, and she understood. Although the situation was extremely critical, the little brother she had picked up did not abandon her.

go.

This made her feel a familiar feeling in her heart. She remembered the various scenes of the man climbing the tree with her on his back on the big silver fir tree a few days ago, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

The Frost Sword was originally a short sword, but after being fused with the spirit seed, it became the Soul-Scarring Sword. It was still only one foot and three inches long, and was worn around her waist and inserted in the original scabbard. But a warm and moist aura that was different from before came from

The aura coming from the sword was similar to that of the Nascent Soul Banshee in the Yuanyang Palace, and she understood that this time she took a desperate risk and the fusion was complete.

This made her feel relieved, and she lay on the man's back with peace of mind. She bit Gouzhu's ear in a thin voice and said, "My brother is pretty good to my sister."

Gouzhu snorted as he ran and said, "You might as well give me those five spiritual seeds quickly."

This reminds Gouzhu of something. It stands to reason that after Lan Ruoshuang successfully merges the spiritual seeds, she will be considered as successful by the transfer tower and will be directly transferred to the third floor.

In fact, Gouzhu could also feel a wave of spiritual power in her body, which was similar to the vibration of spiritual energy transmitted before dying. The strange thing is that this wave of waves encountered some unstoppable obstacle and has been maintained.

, but she can never be teleported away.

There seems to be another strange barrier formation between heaven and earth, which creates a fault in the space, causing the power of teleportation to have nowhere to go, and is stuck here.

Perhaps the top of the big silver fir tree itself had such an obstacle. Gouzhu didn't have time to think too much. As long as he could leave the tree and return to the world below the second level to fuse the spiritual seeds, he should be able to leave smoothly.

After running wildly for a quarter of an hour, everyone finally left the Jiming Palace. Looking back, although the wind and snow were still there, the Jiming Palace had become a tower of fire in this heavy snowstorm.

Du Wenji's original plan was just to set up a formation around Ji Ning Palace. He firmly believed that no one could break out of the formation. He only needed to wait outside Ji Ning Palace to prevent the cat from escaping, and everything would be fine.

But he has a rough personality, unlike Yin Wanji, who is not as thoughtful and meticulous in his work. Moreover, he has a quick temper. After waiting outside for only a quarter of an hour, his heart was like ten thousand ants crawling, and all kinds of thoughts came to the surface.

If Yin

What if Wan Zhen's plan goes awry and he dies on the top of Ji Ning Palace?

What if this person succeeds first and uses some trick to escape?

It was more than twenty years ago that he gained favor from the elders of the Punishment Hall. Although he had been a true disciple for a long time, he had not yet been able to form an elixir.

Every step is slow, every step is slow, all the heavenly materials and earthly treasures allocated to the Xingtang lineage are now given to Gu Wentian. The entire lineage is looking forward to Master Wentian to refine Zifu as soon as possible, and then achieve success

A man from the Purple Mansion.

And he, for the past twenty years in the Jade Palace, has just been eating and waiting to die. Now he is nearly sixty, if he does not form an elixir, there will be no hope of forming an elixir in this life. If the master does not give him another chance

, he has long given up the idea of ​​cultivating Taoism.

For him, this matter is the last fight on the road of spiritual cultivation. If it can be accomplished, the master will be happy, and he still has a chance to form an elixir. If it cannot be accomplished, he can only enjoy three more years in the cave.

After ten years of longevity, he passed away.

In addition, he was an impatient person. He would definitely not be able to sit still if he was told to wait. So he simply took the four Zhenzu disciples and went straight into Yuanyang Palace, but happened to encounter Yin Wanzhen who snatched the immortal who was pretending to kill.

Dutch.

Of course he was too lazy to look for another chance to ambush. Anyway, it was five against one. It was the same in this hall or outside.

After some good advice, Yin Wanzhen didn't buy it. Although they were both from the Xingtang lineage, everyone had their own plans, so how could they give in to each other? Du Wenji then said with a strange smile:

"Master Nephew Yin, don't forget that there is a dragon-locking formation outside. You and I are both at the ninth level of foundation building. If you start a move, there will be casualties. This immortal formation cannot save you."

Yin Wanzhen's eyes flashed, and he seemed to be in a dilemma, and said, "I can give you the stuff. But I'm afraid that if I give it to you, I'll fall out. If I don't mention my matter when I go back, wouldn't my hard work be in vain?"

"Come here and sign a Mysterious Blood Contract with me, stating that you will show me your merits when you go back to Master, and I will give it to you."

Du Wenji chuckled and strode over. As long as Yin Wanzhen gave him something, what's the point of signing a contract? As long as the thing was delivered from his hand, what did it matter if he took the opportunity to show Yin Wanzhen some credit?

Yin Wanzhen spread his palms and said, "Here is the Mysterious Blood Contract."

Du Wenji took a closer look and saw that there was no mysterious blood contract in Yin Wanzhen's hand, only a dark green bead with a ball of red light swimming in it.

"Flame Pearl?" He was shocked. Being from the Xingtang lineage, he couldn't possibly not know the power of this thing. Originally, this thing can only be released within one foot, and it is easy to avoid if it is far away. But he didn't know

He walked closer, never expecting that Yin Wanzhen would kill him immediately. At this time, he was only three steps away from the opponent.

Yin Wanzhen let out a hey, shook his hand, and threw the thing away.

The Flame Bead is a seed condensed from the Yan Yang Fire Fern on his sword. This thing usually absorbs the Yan Yang Spiritual Energy on the sword, and it has only condensed this one in more than 20 years. Now he is facing a powerful enemy.

No matter how precious it is, it must be given up.

The distance was too close, and Du Wenji couldn't avoid it. He raised his left hand and used his body-protecting energy to protect half of his body.

From the outside, this bead has no breath at all and is not fast. It is obviously unable to penetrate his body-protecting Qi. But what I didn't expect is that as soon as the Flame Bead hits the Qi blocking its path, it bursts immediately.

It turned into a ball of fire. This fire was so intense that it ignited his body-protecting energy.

The fire just passed through and instantly surrounded half of his body.

Du Wenji only felt that half of his body was hot, especially the left arm that was blocking the front. The fire seemed not to invade from the outside, but to spray out from the flesh of the forearm, and the entire forearm had completely lost all feeling.

"Qingchao Sword, Wind Gathering Technique!"

He also realized that this ball of fire could not be stopped by the body-protecting Qi. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. While blocking the fire with his left hand, the Qingchao Sword in his right hand had already been unsheathed. With the Wind Gathering Technique, a strong wind quickly followed his will.

He stood up and blew back the fire beside him.

The fire rolled back, but Yin Wanzhen was no longer in his original position.

The half-length robe of Du Wenji was completely black, and he was in an extremely miserable state. However, most of his muscles and bones were intact. Only his left forearm had turned into a piece of red coke from the inside to the outside. Under the fierce wind, there were still flames spurting out from the bones and flesh.

And it has the potential to spread.

Although his mind was rough, he was not an indecisive person. He immediately roared, raised his sword and cut off the useless arm, and then mobilized the Qingmu Qi in his body to stop the bleeding.

Although a true disciple like him rarely has the opportunity to go further, there is always no shortage of money in the cave. If you break an arm, you can spend money to buy a good alien or spiritual beast arm and refine it.

If you continue to work for several years, you can avoid the end of disability.

Yin Wanzhen was not idle at all after dodging. With a flash of red light, the sword in his hand was like a gust of wind, heading straight for the neck of one of Du Wenji's disciples.

In the past twenty years, he has been doing all kinds of "dirty work" for Gu Wentian. He has not yet completed the elixir formation, but he has extremely rich experience in fighting enemies. He also has a firm mind, and will not be confused at all even if he encounters a powerful enemy.

Although Du Wenji is half a cripple, his cultivation is not crippled. His four Zhenzu disciples are not weak either, either at the seventh or eighth level. With five against one, it is indeed a powerful force that he has never encountered in his life.

enemy.

He originally wanted to kill Du Wenji by surprise first, and then find four Zhenzu disciples to defeat him one by one. Unexpectedly, Du Wenji escaped from death with only one arm missing. At this time, he could only kill one as soon as possible.

Shinzo's disciples are able to intimidate their opponents.

The sword in the hand of the disciple Shinzo was blocked, and it turned out to be a green Qingchao sword. When the two swords intersected, each of them was shocked and let out a burst of dragon roar. The Qingchao sword and the Yanyang sword had similar momentum, and the two of them just retreated.

step.

"Our five swords will make Qingfeng surge, let's see how he can resist it!" Du Wenji raised the green spirit sword in his hand, chanted the incantation, and the Qingmu Qi in his body surged, and suddenly a hurricane spewed out from the sword.

The four Mazu disciples also dispersed at the same time, each wielding their swords. The spiritual swords in their hands were actually the same shape, and they were all Qingchao swords.
Chapter completed!