These two men, one is burly, with a thorny muscle like steel, with a coarse cloth clothes, and a wooden look like a dangerous beast, giving people a sense of uneasy and threatening.
The other man is slender and not burly. He is dressed in gray clothes, has a yellow gourd around his waist, and his face is unshaven, looking a little decadent.
Tong Qianqian didn't know which master took action just now and killed seven demons in an instant, but no matter who it was, she was not a strong man she could resist.
The Ice Emperor Rain Sword rolled up the space rings of seven demons, then flew back to Zhuo Bufan, turned into a blue stream of light, and drilled into the space ring.
Tong Qianqian's eyes were slightly condensed, and she looked at Zhuo Bufan. A jade palm was pressed on her chest, and a bright red blood stain was still hanging on the corner of her mouth. Her cold and beautiful cheeks were slightly pale. She bowed slightly to Zhuo Bufan and said, "
Little girl, thank you for helping me.”
Zhuo Bufan glanced at her lightly, his eyes turned cold, "Who said I want to save you?"
Upon hearing this, Tong Qianqian's delicate body trembled, and her eyes showed a hint of alertness, "Senior also wanted to capture me and use the blood of my descendants of the Lujia tribe to find treasures."
"No," Zhuo Bufan said, and bounced his fingers into Tong Qianqian's void.
Tong Qianqian's clothes trembled on her chest, feeling that most of the energy in her body was blocked, leaving only one meridian with energy flowing, barely enough to maintain her flight.
"Listen to me and help me find the treasures of the Lujia tribe. I won't hurt you." Zhuo Bufan said.
In order to find Huanxingle and to deduce where Long Geyue is, Zhuo Bufan didn't mind using some compulsive means. Just now, he heard the conversation between seven demons and Tong Qianqian and knew that she was a descendant of the Lujia tribe.
She thought she wanted to use her to find treasures.
Tong Qianqian gritted her silver teeth, her eyes were full of hatred, but she had no choice but to leave the tiger's den and enter the wolf's den. The other party could easily solve the demons in the late stage of the seven realm realms. Her strength was unfathomable, and she had no
Opportunity to escape.
"Hold it." Zhuo Bufan took out a pill and shot it to Tong Qianqian.
Tong Qianqian held the jade palm in the void, opened her palm and saw a green pill that emitted bright light.
Zhuo Bufan didn't care whether Tong Qianqian accepted the pill or not, and said, "Follow me. If you want to escape, you know how powerful my flying sword is, I won't care about the beauty."
Tong Qianqian took a deep breath, opened her mouth, swallowed the pill, and felt a cool feeling spread all over her limbs. The injuries suffered from the previous battle miraculously healed, but most of the meridians were still blocked and could not be mobilized.
force.
The team of two people has now become three people, speechless all the way.
Zhuo Bufan sighed secretly in his heart that Tong Qianqian is just a descendant of the Lujia tribe, not the real Lujia tribe. After generations of continuation, he has long lost his purest bloodline. Even though Tong Qianqian is a Lujia tribe, he has not reached the supreme realm.
The tears shed are useless.
"I hope there is another place where there is a complete tear of illusion stars." Zhuo Bufan prayed silently in his heart.
After a while, the three of them came to a desolate place where mountains were crisscrossed and bare, no plants grew, rocks were piled up, and three figures stood on the edge of a large crater.
"Stretch out your hand." Zhuo Bufan said to Tong Qianqian.
Although the latter was a little unwilling, he had no room for resistance when facing a strong man like Zhuo Bufan. He could only stretch out a jade palm that was as good as snow, rolled up his sleeves, and exposed a piece of snow-white forearm.
Zhuo Bufan sacrificed the tortoise shell, which was obtained from the Nine-Armor Overlord, and has the function of seeking good fortune and avoiding danger and finding treasures.
The fingertips gently stroked through the air, Qin Tong frowned slightly, there was a thin mark on the snow-white forearm, and a bunch of blood fell on the turtle shell, condensed into a mysterious symbol.
"Follow me." Zhuo Bufan held the turtle shell in his hand and jumped towards the bottom of the crater.
Lei Shan followed closely behind. Tong Qianqian bit her thin lips, hesitated for a moment, lowered her sleeves to cover her forearm, and the wound had automatically healed. She knew that if she ran away now, Zhuo Bufan might be able to kill her with a flying sword.
Finally, I jumped down the crater.
The volcano has a large interior space. As soon as you enter it, you feel the hot air waves coming.
A layer of flame-like air waves floated, covering the bottom, and could not be detected by the naked eye or the spiritual consciousness.
Zhuo Bufan looked at the turtle shell, and purple patterns lit up on it, "There must be treasures below, I hope to find the Phantom Star Tears."
Whoosh!
Summon the Ice Emperor Rain Sword.
"Come here if you don't want to die." Zhuo Bufan's voice was cold.
The Ice Emperor Rain Sword evolved into sword light, forming the "Flower and Full Moon" sword formation, like a large round ball, wrapping Zhuo Bufan, Lei Shan, and Tong Qianqian. You can see sharp sword energy flowing from the surface of the sword formation.
Tong Qianqian's weapons are also swords, and she also has a good understanding of swordsmanship. Naturally, she can see that Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite and perfect, and she cannot match it.
Wrapped by the sword formation, the three of them broke into the flame air layer. The flames kept attacking with mighty momentum, but they were all perfectly blocked and isolated by the sword formation.
Cry! Cry! Cry!
Suddenly, sharp cries sounded in the rays of flames, and firebirds dozens of feet in size fluttered their wings, slashed the flames, and flew over.
"Huoluan?" Tong Qianqian glared slightly, revealing a look of surprise.
Dozens of fire phoenixes began to attack the sword formation continuously, but the sword formation was still perfect and there was no fluctuation.
"Do you know these things?" Zhuo Bufan asked.
Although Tong Qianqian has no good feelings for Zhuo Bufan, she does not hate him as much as a demon. "Huoluan is a strange beast that my Lujia tribe once raised. It is rumored to be the descendant of the divine beast Zhuque. The combat power of the adult Huoluan is comparable to that of
A late-stage practitioner of the Realm Master.”
"break!"
Zhuo Bufan shouted lightly.
On the surface of the sword formation, sword shadows gathered and connected, flew out, penetrated the bodies of these fire phoenixes. In an instant, the fire phoenixes exploded into sporadic flames, but soon gathered together and turned into a fire phoenix again.
"In the special formation and flame environment, it is impossible to kill Huoluan." Tong Qianqian said.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, and ignored the flapping fire phoenix, and continued to fly downwards. After passing through the flame layer, the fire phoenix did not continue to follow. Perhaps they could only survive in the flame fog layer, and once they left, they would be completely
die.
After passing through the flame fog layer, Zhuo Bufan just discovered that there was a huge black palace inside the volcano, all made of some special black stones, surrounded by rolling golden and red magma, splashing out points in the surging.
Magma flame.
"Who dares to break into the mansion of the 'Supreme of Fire'!" A roar sounded.
The magma was surging, and a huge fire dragon that was more than ten feet thick jumped out from the bottom of the magma, spreading its bloody mouth, and a pair of eyes burned with raging flames. The magma on its body slowly flowed along the scales and dripped below.