Bang bang bang bang!

Countless flying swords all hit the Qingwang Ding that suddenly appeared.≧

"Qingwang Ding!!!"

The old man obviously knew the treasure tripod, but while he was surprised, Han Yi raised his right demon sword again.

"I thought we could have a peace talk, but it seems that there is no need now."

"No!!!" the old man roared.

However, Han Yi would no longer give the old man a chance to plot against him. He would slash him with one knife and then cut him into meat sauce.

People's hearts are sinister and they cannot trust others at will, especially their own enemies.

Han Yi completely understood that no matter when, he should not give his enemies any chance.

"Why is the temperature so high here?" Han Yi's head was covered with sweat.

"We don't have many pills anymore, and the Demon Sword can only launch the last attack." Xuan reminded.

"It's okay! There is also Feng Xian Jian in hand." Han Yi said cautiously.

Under the great power of the Fengxian Sword, it will consume Han Yi's vitality dramatically, so Han Yi has always been very careful when using the Fengxian Sword.

"What's here that causes the temperature to be so high?"

Han Yi entered the huge space on the second floor, and was as empty as the first floor, but very different from the first floor. All the buildings here are real.

Just in the middle of the room, it was like a huge lotus pod, and the temperature seemed to be radiating from this lotus pod.

"Jiuwei True Fire?" Xuan said in surprise.

"What Jiuwei Really Fire?"

"Hahaha, I understand, I understand why I always feel that Qingwang Ding is missing something! It is fire! How can the Ding be without fire! It is less fire!" Xuan roared excitedly.

"What should I do now!" Han Yi could feel the hot temperature rushing out of this lotus pod.

"Of course it's to collect! Since there is a fire missing and now it's in front of you, there is still a saying that you won't collect it?"

Xuan said domineeringly, not hiding his desire for this flame at all.

"Since that's the case, then take it away!" Han Yi smiled.

Xuan rushed out of the Qingwang Cauldron. Although it was just the size of a small insect, it already had the prototype of a magnificent dragon python.

Regardless of the heat, Xuan's whole body rushed to the lotus pod and kept spinning.

"Open it!" Xuan roared.

Han Yi immediately sacrificed the Demon Sword.

"No! Jiuwei True Fire has a natural killing effect on the demonic energy." Xuan urged.

"There is something like this!" Han Yi had no choice but to collect the Demon Sword.

With the Fengxian Sword in his hand, Tianyu burned his life for a hundred years at the first time!

A sword sealed the immortal, and a sword slashed down!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

It seems to explode!

The lotus pod was shattered in an instant, and the entire room was filled with countless flames.

"Can you do it?" Han Yi roared, and countless flames were stained with his body.

"I am seizing the heart! It has spirituality!" Xuan roared anxiously.

Qingwang Ding kept hovering over the room, Xuan's figure was also constantly shuttled through the space, Han Yi was also dodging, and the little flame seemed to deliberately follow Han Yi.

I just spent a hundred years of my life and my strength was a little exhausted and I haven't adapted yet.

"good!"

Xuan's figure suddenly flashed, and Qingwang Ding immediately included a small green lotus in it.

The moment the small green lotus was taken into the Qingwang Ding, all the flames in the room disappeared.

Han Yi finally no longer had to dodge the burning of the flames.

"Is this the power of Jiuwei True Fire?" Han Yi was still scared.

"Of course! The nine-flavored true fire is the nine-flavored true fire inherited from heaven and earth. It is divided into nine channels. When the Nine Cauldrons were born, the nine-flavored true fire merged into the nine-flavored true fire and became the ignition of the nine-flavored cauldrons." A loud voice fell from the sky.

Han Yi had already integrated all the magic weapons into himself at this time and listened quietly to the sound.

"Congratulations! He actually found the Qingwang Ding and subdued the Qinglian Fire." The voice smiled.

"Who are you?" Han Yi looked up at the roof.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The key is that you have already reached this point. Don't you want to go upstairs to see me?" the man smiled relaxedly.

Han Yi frowned. The powerful aura that Xuan mentioned was probably this person, or even a master who had surpassed the virtual realm.

However, since he has arrived, Han Yi will never choose to look back.

He walked straight up the stairs.

Han Yi had already walked along the stairs and gradually came to the entrance of the third floor.

The third floor is very ordinary and the last floor of the attic.

This layer was built in the simplest way, as if it was incompatible with the other two layers, but this still made Han Yi feel more careful.

"Come on! There will be no more mechanisms here."

A middle-aged man sat on the only stone platform in the middle of the room.

"Why do you want me to come here?" Han Yi asked.

At this time, Xuan had disappeared.

"What's your name?" The middle-aged man looked at Han Yi with a smile.

"Han Yi." Han Yi responded respectfully.

"Han Yi?Yi? Good!" the middle-aged man nodded.

"I also feel that this name is good." Han Yi stood opposite the middle-aged man.

"Yeah! Not bad! Let me see your Qingwang Ding." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"What Qingwang Ding?" Han Yi pretended not to know.

"That's it?"

For some reason, suddenly, Han Yi felt that Qing Wang Ding had lost contact with him. At that moment, Qing Wang Ding appeared directly in the hands of the middle-aged man opposite.

"Little guy, you've grown up, too."

A green flame slowly emerged from the Qingwang tripod and quietly lie in the palm of the middle-aged man.

"This!!!" Han Yi looked at this scene in horror.

"Don't worry, I won't snatch your stuff. I haven't seen you for a long time, so I'll just sigh." The middle-aged man stared at the Qingwang Ding and the Fire.

"You are the Qing King!!!"

Han Yi finally realized who the middle-aged man opposite was! Unexpectedly, he was the famous Qingwang!

"You are smart." The middle-aged man did not deny it.

Han Yi took a deep breath in his heart. This Qing Wang was actually a master of the sixth level of magical power!

If he deliberately plotted against him and returned the Qingwang Ding to him, wouldn't he be in danger now?

"Give it back to you!"

The Qingwang handed over the Qingwang Ding to Han Yi again, and even the flames merged into the Qingwang Ding.

"Don't you take it back?" Han Yi was puzzled.

"Of course! This is what you found, it is yours." Qing Wang smiled.

"I snatched this from a savage rhinoceros." Han Yi also smiled.

"That's a strange beast I once raised in captivity. Now he is dead, right?" Qing Wang could think of the fate of the evil rhinoceros.

"Yes." Han Yi nodded.
Chapter completed!