175. Fire
Sima Lingyi shook his head: "I haven't heard it." What's wrong?Little junior brother, have you heard something?" Han Yiming heard that his senior brother had never heard of it, and said in his heart: "Yes, it's because I'm too tired and my ears are ringing." He smiled slightly, and said, "Senior brother, why did the second master say that the Hali Maha is too fiery? When I first met the Hali Maha Halya, he was not scorched black everywhere he went. Can that also say that he is too hot?"
Sima Lingyi said: "Little junior brother, the female appearance of the Mahari Maha is his dead wife. Didn't Uncle Shi also say that there is a legend that his wife was burned alive? If he was burned alive, when he was combined, he used the scorched bones that had been burned by the fire, and the fire poison was the heaviest. Han Yiming nodded, and couldn't help but say again: "Fortunately, if he appears with half of the scorched bones, it will be terrifying." Suddenly, Huang Jingxuan said from afar: "It's hard to say." There is also a legend that his wife was trying to feed him, cut meat for him to eat, and died of her injuries. The cause of death was not due to his intense fire. If the woman had died for the sake of the latter part, it would have nothing to do with fire. His fiery nature is too heavy, and firstly, his anger is too strong, and his resentment is too heavy. Second, he damaged both his and his wife's bodies, and then used the smelting Dafa to make the two of them one. The bodies of both of them have been burned in the fire, and they are unrecognizable, so that they can melt into one and change freely. Maybe he wanted his wife who died for him to live by his side forever, so he was like this. After using this method, you are born with a poisonous fire. ”
Han Yiming and Sima Lingyi both approached Huang Jingxuan's side, and Huang Jingxuan said: "I also heard others talk about this smelting method a long time ago. This is a strange art, and very few people know about it, but they have only heard that by using this method, the body will never be extinguished, but the soul will always be burned in the fire of the time of smelting, and it will not be able to leave. Therefore he is always thirsty, and wherever he goes, the vitality of all living beings will be drained cleanly. But the presence of many evil spirits on him made him even more thirsty. Of course, if the resentful spirit gathers, his magic power will also increase by leaps and bounds. Very invincible. Our little bit of Taoism is vulnerable to him. However, we can't let him continue like this. ”
Sima Lingyi said: "Uncle Shi also said that if you fight with all your might, you may not be able to win. Let's fight it all out. Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly and said, "Yes, Ling Yi, you are a big disciple, you have to take on more responsibilities this time." I've already thought about it, your fifth uncle has a blue water sword, he is a martial artist, and he can give full play to the power of the blue water sword. It's okay to stand alone, so you don't need me to be distracted. Daoist Pingbo and his disciples are also quite powerful, although Daoist Pingbo's spiritual power is damaged, but with the help of several of his disciples, it is not difficult to block one side. Ling Yi, your cultivation has been more than 400 years, and you are quite knowledgeable and experienced, and with your juniors and disciples, you should also be able to make a difference. Sima Lingyi said: "Uncle Shi, please rest assured, the disciple will do his best!"
Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly: "That's fine." As soon as you sing, you will follow me. My Wind Splitting Sword is also fiery, in front of the Hali Maha, I can't restrain him, so use your Mingyuan Sword to deal with him!" Han Yiming was surprised, and nodded in a stunned manner: "It's all up to the uncle!" Sima Lingyi was also taken aback: "Uncle, let me block this side, the little junior brother is young, and he may not be able to stop the attack of the Sully Maha!" Huang Jingxuan shook his head and said, "Ling Yi, if you cooperate with me, then what should your junior disciples do?" You are already a big disciple, and you must focus on the overall situation. We have only stopped Maha in four ways, and we must know that if he moves forward and absorbs more spiritual power, we will all have to be killed!"
Sima Lingyi glanced at Han Yiming, infinitely worried. Han Yiming said: "Senior brother, don't worry, although I don't have any cultivation, but I will do my best!" Sima Lingyi said: "Second Senior Uncle must be stopped in the place where the spiritual power of the Puri Maha is at its peak, junior brother, I, I originally wanted to exchange with you, but what Uncle Senior said is also right, only you yourself are careful!" Han Yiming was moved in his heart and said, "Senior brother, I will be careful, and you and all senior brothers should also be careful." Sima Lingyi smiled: "Okay, I'll go over first." "Turn around and walk away. Han Yiming turned his head and saw Huang Jingxuan sitting silently, as if he was thinking, not daring to disturb, and standing aside.
Huang Jingxuan sat silently for a while and said, "Yiming, I have something to tell you." Han Yiming said: "Please ask the master to command." Huang Jingxuan said: "None of us are the opponents of this Maha Puriya, and he himself knows this, so it is only a matter of time before he comes again." But if I hadn't been mistaken, he wouldn't come back in seven days. He was originally considered to be from a Buddhist family, with seven as the boundary. It doesn't matter when he comes, no matter what he does, as long as the time is not right, you don't move. You have to be patient and only strike when the time is right!"
Han Yiming couldn't help but say, "Uncle, what is the right time?" Huang Jingxuan said: "At that time, you will understand." But first, show me the sword of Mingyuan. Han Yiming untied the Mingyuan Sword from his back, bowed down and handed it to Huang Jingxuan, Huang Jingxuan reached out and grabbed the hilt of the Mingyuan Sword and pulled out the Mingyuan Sword.
As the sun set, the sky was full of blood remnants, and the pale golden blade of the Ming Yuan Sword also reflected a trace of residual red. Huang Jingxuan looked at Jian Feng with both eyes and was silent for a long time. Where would Han Yiming alarm his uncle, he just silently stood aside.
Huang Jingxuan's two fingers of his right hand gently followed the blade of the sword, gently stroked it, and sighed. Han Yiming said: "Uncle Shi, why doesn't Uncle Shi use this sword?" Huang Jingxuan said: "Yiming, don't you know that the Mingyuan Sword recognizes the master? If I use Mingyuan, it is better to use the Wind Splitting Sword." This is a spirit sword, I only hope that it can be used once or twice in a critical moment, and it can save the disciples of the Spirit Mountain, which is already very lucky. It's better for you to take it, I'm just thinking about it!"
He paused for a moment and said, "Yiming, were you very tired when you were facing the Pully Maha?" Han Yiming nodded: "The disciple has not yet cultivated, and the Pully Maha is already called the Maha Maha , where can the disciple compare with him." Therefore, he was tired, which made Uncle Shi worried. Huang Jingxuan shook his head: "It's not because of your low cultivation. I also feel that I can't catch it, I'm thinking about it, if he comes again, let's be powerless, don't talk about subduing this demon, even escaping is empty talk!"
What Huang Jingxuan wants to say next, please pay attention to the next chapter. Thank you for your continued support, thank you very much. I will work hard to make this book to the end!