Xie Kun's face was uncertain, and he tried his best to activate his escape method, but the elders of the Qin family in the rear were getting closer and closer. He was thinking about countermeasures. He couldn't beat him, so he could only escape... he could only escape!!

But facing a body cultivator who can walk in the void, how can he escape?

Every time the kid's magic body flashed, he got closer to him, and he also had the magical ability to travel through the void. When the man's body disappeared, there was a muffled sound of thunder in the air, indicating that the speed between the two worlds was close to the speed of sound.

, how can this be run!

Desperation gradually arose in his heart. He looked at the oil lamp with a human head in his hand and felt fierce in his heart: If you want me to die, don't even think about living!

...

The black cloak behind him was rustling, his red hair was fluttering, and the flaming sword was in the air. Wang Qi's eyes bloomed with red light. He stopped and looked at Xie Kun in front of him who was no longer running away. After a moment of preparation, he moved forward.

"Elder Qin, how can you spare my next life?" Xie Kunzheng bowed and asked, "An ant can still survive, let alone a human being. Even though he has been practicing for seven hundred years and his life span is approaching, he can live one day at a time. As long as

When you are alive, there is hope.

Wang Qi said nothing, stepped into the void, and continued to move forward.

"I am willing to exchange one hundred thousand spiritual crystals and a top-quality treasure for my life. I wonder what the elders want?" Seeing that the other party did not answer, Xie Kun added more chips.

Wang Qi paused slightly when he heard the words. One hundred thousand spiritual crystals and a top-grade treasure were still somewhat attractive. A smile appeared on his face, but he still moved forward, but at a slower speed than before.

"I still have a Lingquan Cave, which I can give to the elders. From now on, I will leave the Xie family and go to Mangcheng, never to come back." Seeing that the other party seemed to be moving, Xie Kun said quickly.

Wang Qi's steps became even slower. He looked at the other person and said softly: "It's not enough."

"Elder, please make it clear that as long as you have something, I will give it to you with both hands." Xie Kun asked hurriedly, in order to survive, he would give up some of his external possessions if he could. If everyone is dead, what's the use of property.

Wang Qi stopped and waved the red flaming sword in his hand. He saw flames shooting out in all directions, gushing hundreds of meters away. Some of them even reached near Xie Kun. Dots of flames lit up the night sky. He seemed to be showing off his magical power and also seemed to be giving a warning.

The other party should not act rashly.

"Plus the Youying Demon Fire in your hand and the Qiankun Bag on your body." Wang Qi said slowly.

Xie Kun looked at those flames and felt funny in his heart. He has been practicing the true skill of Hell Fire for hundreds of years, and he could see the power of this fire at a glance. The flames on the opponent's sword were only brought by the magic weapon, and they did not pose a threat to him at all. The fire from this sword

The sword used by the woman just now is the same. It seems that the person who forged the sword used a higher level of spiritual fire. It is okay to scare some ghosts, but it is far from enough to burn him.

He looked at the Nether Ying Demon Fire in his hand, his face uncertain, and then he sighed and said: "Just as the elder said." After saying that, he took off the Qiankun bag on his waist, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down the location of his Lingquan Cave.

.

He took the paper he had written on, bit off his finger, printed blood on it, then showed it to Wang Qi to watch, and solemnly said: "I swear with this blood, the Lingquan Cave on it is true. If there is any falsehood, the blood will be empty."

Death."

This is the blood oath of the Demon Sect, which is equivalent to swearing with the Taoist heart. There is a destiny of cause and effect in the dark.

After three breaths, the paper spontaneously ignited. Xie Kun threw the Qiankun bag and the human head oil lamp into the air, while his body slowly retreated.

Wang Qi looked at the oil lamp with a smile on his face. He seemed to be impatient and walked with his sword. Needless to say, the ghostly fire and Xie Kun's seven-hundred-year collection are also exciting.

The skeleton is hideous, the light is flickering, the purple rope on the Qiankun bag is fluttering in the wind, the two treasures are touching.

Xie Kun's expression was gloomy, his eyes fixed on the Nether Ying Demon Fire, his beloved treasure that had been with him for hundreds of years. Today was doomed. He hated his low skill and could not fully refine this fire, otherwise!!!

Why destroy this treasure!

Once upon a time, he risked his life in order to obtain the Youying Demon Fire!

Once upon a time, he broke through the realm of divine elixirs and was full of high spirits!

Once upon a time, he practiced day and night, but made no progress at all, and the inner demons gradually emerged!

That day, he applied to the Lotus Taoist Sect, but was turned away.

On that day, he went to the Blood Saint Sect, but he was not allowed to enter. Even the Mingyuan Sect turned a blind eye to his efforts. At most, he was given the status of an inner disciple. The sect's magical classics cannot be practiced unless they are authentically taught.

But among the true disciples, which one is not a pure disciple? He has been trained since childhood and is an excellent monk regardless of basic qualifications. How can he, a disciple of a family who became a monk halfway, become a true disciple?!

The genius of the family in the eyes of others is really not worth mentioning in the Immortal Sect!

Now, he is hopeless and helpless...

Close your eyes and let your magic power move!

boom------

In the void, a dazzling light suddenly burst out!

Just when Wang Qi was about to get the two treasures, the Youying Demon Fire exploded. At the same time, the Qiankun Bag also burst from the inside, the space shook, and the sky was filled with purple fire.

It turns out that everything Xie Kun did just now was an act to lure the enemy.

Where does he have hundreds of thousands of spiritual crystals? The only top-quality treasure he has is the skull oil lamp in his hand. Over the years, he has been traveling here and there to obtain the scriptures, and he has spent a lot of money. He has no way to earn spiritual stones, and his family has no idea.

Maybe you give him too many resources and have to rely on yourself for everything.

He does have a Lingquan Cave, but there are still disciples of his own lineage in it, and his children and grandchildren are all there, so how can he leave it to the enemy.

He knew very well that he was no match for Qin Zheng. Even his proud Thunder Sound Fire could not hurt him, let alone others. So, he could only give up the Ghost Fire and detonate the Universe Bag at the same time, exploding the space.

To prevent that person from using the technique of walking in the void, he believed that that person would definitely die under the self-destruction attack of the Youying Demonic Fire.

At this moment, Wang Qi was indeed caught in the demonic fire.

Infinite purple flames surrounded him, filling every inch of space. Although his physical body was unharmed in the flames, his spiritual thoughts were in great pain, which was comparable to the pain of refining the spirit with demonic thoughts.

Although this ghost fire has no temperature and cannot burn anything tangible, it can burn mana, corrode the soul, and make people miserable.

Xie Kun had obtained this fire for hundreds of years, but he only took a fraction of it. The remaining part was sealed with a magic weapon and fed with divine souls every day to maintain its vitality. Over the years, he has killed countless people, otherwise the purple fire would have been extinguished long ago.

Already.

Moreover, he was not allowed to truly transmit it, he only studied it on his own, and his vision was narrow. Although he obtained the art of thunder, sound and flowing fire, he also lost the true meaning of the ghostly fire.

Wang Qi's body was in the flames, his soul was in severe pain, but his expression remained unchanged. He had experienced such pain for an unknown amount of time, and he was accustomed to it. However, the power of this fire to break magic was also very powerful, even for the demons he had blessed with supernatural powers.

He couldn't hold back the energy, so he secretly calculated that after five breaths, the demonic energy would be completely burned away.

At that time, only three-color black crystals can be used.

Your identity must also be exposed.

He thought for a moment, shook the cloak behind him, and disappeared.

Within the gap between the two realms, the sky is still full of fire. This ghost fire could not break through the space realm originally, but with the Qiankun Bag self-destructing, a crack was opened. Normally, such a crack would be insignificant, but at this time

, but gave Demon Fire an outlet.

Whether inside or outside space, it is all flame.

But now, there is no one around, and mountains and seas suddenly appear.

The majestic Lingshan Mountain and the swaying sea of ​​​​stars tore apart this direct fire curtain.

Although this fire can break through the kingdom of the divine elixir, it is powerless against the higher-level golden elixir external minister.

Wang Qi drove the foreign minister and walked leisurely in the sea of ​​fire. He looked around, and there was a faint vibration in the space. At this moment, it was impossible to locate the outside world. If he found a random place to go out, it might be dozens of miles away from the original place.

Plan, let alone killing people, even the treasures will be gone.

Fortunately, there were coordinates in the outside world at this time. He scattered the flames in the first place just to prevent accidents, and he had no intention of letting Xie Kun go.

He rushed out of the sea of ​​fire, took away the foreign minister, looked at a space, and broke through the boundary directly.

In the void, a flame a few hundred meters away from Xie Kun suddenly burst into flames, and a human figure walked out of it, with flying red hair, red eyes, and endless killing intent.

The next moment, the man's figure flickered, evolving into countless phantoms under the firelight.

Xie Kun's eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief. He wanted to raise his magic power, but it was empty. He had just detonated the Youying Demonic Fire. He had used all his strength. The big red flame sword in front of him was like a giant sword reaching the sky.

The blade filled his field of vision. In the blazing fire, he seemed to see his seven hundred years of practice, his family full of children and grandchildren, and then... everything went blank.

Wang Qi held Xie Kun's body with one hand, put away his sword and stood up.

This person is indeed a character. He actually figured out how to use the Qiankun Bag to self-explode to open a gap in space and draw fire inside, thereby prohibiting his magical power of walking in the void. If he didn't have the mountain and overseas to open up the flames, and the Five Elements Fire Escape to locate outside the boundary, it would really be true.

To be trapped inside and burned to death by demonic fire.

Ordinary Qi refining soldiers have a limited Qi sea and cannot compete with the demonic fire. When the magic power is burned out, they will die. Moreover, which normal person can endure the pain of soul refining?!

What a skill, what a scheming idea!

It's a pity that I met him... Bad luck is fate.

He turned back and flew towards the sea of ​​purple flames in the distance. When he was at the center of the explosion and used Void Walking, there was a bit of purple flame that aroused the desire of the three yuan divine fire in his body. It must have been the core of the original fire.

The strange fire in the world is not easy to control. Although Xie Kun has understood a little bit of the fire of the ghost, he is still far from it if he wants to explode the original fire, because if he wants to do this, he must fully understand and control this fire.

, just like his Three-Yuan Divine Fire, which is difficult to control and can only passively enjoy its benefits. Only Nanming Lihuo can draw out a small amount for his own use. It is impossible to self-destruct.

Before coming to the sea of ​​fire, he silently sensed it for a moment, then attached the Nanming Lihuo to the sword, combined his body with the sword, and slammed into it with a powerful move.

The pain of refining the soul once again filled the divine court, burning every nerve in his body, but he remained unmoved and moved forward without hesitation. In two breaths, he reached the center of the sea of ​​fire. The flames here were thinner than outside, like smoke and yarn.

Like clouds and mist, these flames swirled around in circles, and in the center was the Yingying original fire.

This fire has a purple meaning and is as crystal clear as jade. It does not burn and bloom like ordinary flames, but is like a clear pool of water that is still and has no temperature at all. But if people look at it, they will be deeply absorbed in it and completely forget about it.

Compared with the pain of burning the soul, this pain seems insignificant compared with the beautiful and suffocating abyss, which makes people immersed in it and burned to death without knowing it.

The closer they are, the more painful their spiritual thoughts are. In Wang Qi's divine sea, fire has appeared. The usually vibrant divine sea has become extremely quiet at this time, as if everything has stopped. The golden bell does not ring, and there are no stars in the sea.

Waves, the sun-like divine thoughts in the sky also dimmed a little.

He endured all the discomfort and came to the Youying original fire. He stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and on it, there were three colors of brilliance flashing.

Suddenly, a purple light brightened, and the ghostly demonic fire swirled violently, as if it was about to run away.

Wang Qi snorted coldly, and the Foreign Minister directly suppressed it, then grabbed the fire, wrapped it with the three-yuan divine fire, and sent it into the sea of ​​​​qi. There was only a muffled sound, and his face turned white in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

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He moved his sword and rushed forward.

Outside the sea of ​​​​fire, there were three people standing in the air. They looked at the purple flames in the sky, showing fear. When they were hesitating, they suddenly saw the sea of ​​​​fire split into two parts, and a person rushed out of it. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale, but in that person's hands

But he was carrying a corpse, it was Xie Kun!!


Chapter completed!