"Let me show you the power of my earth fire today! Earth Soul Flame!" As soon as the words fell, the red light on Zhao Tongmu's body was in vain, and he secretly shouted, the flame on his body did not hesitate, and it was also like a slump, extending downwards in an instant, and when it was smashed to the ground, it made a bang and smashed down.

Zhao Tongmu's earth fire looks the same as the heavenly fire of the gloomy world, but the heavenly flame of the dark is as red as red, without a little variegation, while Zhao Tongmu's earth fire is faintly white, staring at it, the flame seems to be mixed with a lot of souls, struggling painfully in the flames, revealing a little forest and yin.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly: "The earth soul flame flame, relying on refining the soul to enhance the power of the flame, the more refined the soul, the stronger the power of the flame, not so much it is the earth fire, but the evil fire!" When he spoke, he saw Zhao Tongmu standing at the top of the pillar of fire, his hands were sealed, and he was silently reciting a spell in his mouth, and the pillar of fire rushed towards this side.

The two touched each other, as if they were mutually restrained, incompatible with each other, entangled with each other and rushed to the sky, and each collision was a huge explosion, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, as if to tear the sky apart, from a distance, the fire was bright, even if it was the end of the world.

The pillars of fire were entangled with each other for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish between them! Neither of them entered the other's flames at this time, as if they were competing with their own flames to see who was stronger!

As if he couldn't stand this stalemate, Zhao Tongmu suddenly roared angrily: "Tie your empty hands!" The old trick was repeated, and as soon as the void grabbed it, he took a transparent long blade and entered the flames of the Ming, wanting to fight hard with the Ming, and at this time, the Ming didn't seem to plan to dodge, grabbed it in the flames with one hand, and secretly shouted: "Tianhuo Blade!" Immediately, he pulled out a flame sword from the red flame, and with unrivaled power, he faced Zhao Tongmu in mid-air.

Zhao Tongmu's blow can be described as a powerful blow, the sixth-level cultivation of the broken body plus the Ghost Hand Master's Sky Binding Blade, and it is also covered with earth fire, the power can definitely be said to be earth-shattering! Even if he is a master, he will definitely go all out, after all, in addition to his own cultivation, Zhao Tongmu has too much additional firepower.

For example, the blade that binds the sky, seemingly inconspicuous, actually condenses a huge power, because the air is an ethereal thing, it can turn the air into a sharp weapon, and the power required in it can be imagined, and the ten thousand soul fire is the yin and evil fire in the earth fire, the more refined souls, the more powerful it is, Zhao Tongmu sacrificed the souls of thousands of people to this flame after getting this ten thousand soul fire, and the power has reached its peak.

The two sharp blades met in the air, banging, deafening, and Zhao Tongmu, who had the upper hand in momentum, gradually became powerless under the confrontation of dozens of moves, whether it was strength or speed, it was weakened a lot, and on the other hand, the pharmacist of the Ming Pill did not have any fatigue at all, and he was free to maneuver with Zhao Tongmu, seeing this, he realized that the gap between his strength and the person in front of him was still very large.

Immediately throwing away the long sword in his hand, Zhao Tongmu retreated dozens of meters, looked at Zhou Bo from a distance, took a breath, and said, "Your strength is very strong." ”

Hearing this, he didn't know what Zhao Tongmu was doing, so he squinted his eyes and didn't speak, and with a shake of his hand, he threw away the Heavenly Fire Blade. At this time, Zhao Tongmu suddenly laughed and said in a calm tone: "But no matter how strong your cultivation is, don't think about defeating me today." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in his dark eyes, and he still didn't say anything, just waiting for Zhao Tongmu's next words, only to see Zhao Tongmu smiling at the same time, he suddenly withdrew the spiritual power of his whole body without warning, and the wanton and fierce earth fire disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only the extremely strong heat in the air, and the dark tide surged.

This move made Qinglong and Yan Ming startled at the same time, and they didn't understand what Zhao Tongmu was going to do, but now they were fighting on the battlefield, and they could die if they made a mistake, and Zhao Tongmu chose to evacuate all their spiritual power at this moment, which was completely suicidal!

"Duke, this Zhao Tongmu is extremely insidious, you have to be careful. ”

"Hmm. Xiao Ming nodded, at this moment his attention was focused on Zhao Tongmu, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body frantically surged to all corners of his body, but whenever Zhao Tongmu had a little strange move, Yan Ming was confident that he could knock him down in an instant.

"Haha...... Although your cultivation is strong, you are still vulnerable in the face of my force!"

"What? You have force!?" was shocked, which made Qinglong puzzled, he didn't understand what force was, so he asked, "What is force?"

He said quickly: "Force is the power inherent in the Martial Soul Stone, different from the spiritual power of cultivating the truth, those who have force have the absolute power to dominate the world." ”

Before Qinglong could finish digesting this paragraph, a low roar woke him up, only to see that the muscles of Zhao Tongmu's whole body in front of him began to slowly expand, although there was no trace of spiritual power in the whole body, but the domineering power that diffused out, like a thread of substance, began to spread throughout the audience, even if there was nothing gorgeous, but it still made Qinglong feel a burst of fear, this power is completely the most ferocious and direct power in the human body, without any fancy, but there is a strength that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

"This ...... This, is this force?" Qinglong never expected that the martial spell absorbed by Zhou Bo would contain such a powerful power.

"Not bad. He nodded solemnly, and then wondered: "Impossible, except for Zhou Bo, how can anyone else absorb the power on the Martial Soul Stone?"

"Could it be because he is a ghost hand master?" As soon as he heard this, he immediately realized that he said, "I see, the ghost hand master can absorb the power of all things in the world, and this force is absorbed by him with the ghost hand skill. ”

Thinking of this, he was already stunned, staring at the arrogant Zhao Tongmu in front of him, and then Qinglong asked again: "Can you fight against this force?"

There was no solemn expression on his face, and he turned to a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, and said, "He is not the only one who can use force. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames burning all over his body began to fade rapidly, revealing extremely ordinary black clothes, and slowly descended like this.

Like Zhao Tongmu, at the same time as the spiritual power of the whole body retreated, the whole body began to surge out of an extremely powerful force, which is by no means spiritual power, because it is difficult for spiritual power to have such a sense of oppression that makes people surrender, I think it should be the force that Yan Ming said.

Moreover, as soon as this force appeared, whether it was in terms of scope or purity, it was much higher than Zhao Tongmu, not only that, but a black halo began to seep out of the whole body of the Mingming, wisps of smoke slowly gathered behind him, and after a closer look, he found that this smoke was actually the essence of the force, and the spiritual power contained was extremely great.

Zhao Tongmu was not stupid, seeing that Lu Ming was like himself, giving birth to such a powerful force, he was stunned on the spot, and forgot what to do for a while.

At this time, he spread his hands, and a black force was like an ink painting, wrapped in his hands, which was extremely magical.

"Force is not a force you can control, throw in the towel. ”

Hearing the words of the diminutive Ming, where was Zhao Tongmu willing to obey, the hidden anger instantly erupted into catharsis, roared, and the strong power of the whole body suddenly burst out in all directions, flying sand and rocks on the field, extremely terrifying.

Seeing Zhao Tongmu attacking with huge force, he slowly stretched back with a single fist, held his breath and concentrated, and between a breath, a heavy fist rammed out, and the target was Zhao Tongmu who came galloping.

There was another loud bang, the moment the two touched, a huge energy aftermath began to surging outside, the sand and stones flew, the wind was blowing, and the power of this fight was so strong that it hit a huge hole about ten meters deep on the field, which shows the great power.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a thin figure loomed in front of him, only to see him half-stretching his right arm, his fist had not had time to be withdrawn, his thin figure, sharp eyes, at this time he stared at the ground tightly without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something, and after seeing that everything was calming down, he slowly put his fist down.

He stared ahead, and found that Zhao Tongmu was lying on the ground, not moving, and it seemed that he couldn't live.

He jumped to Zhao Tongmu's side in one vertical step, seeing that his pupils were dilated, his mouth was slightly open, and a pool of bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and his strong body was contracting rapidly at this time, the exposed green tendons on his body were also gone, and his body was full of wounds.

At this moment, the face of the dark was expressionless, and Qinglong didn't know what to say, this force was too powerful, for him, the power he knew was nothing more than the spiritual power of the cultivation realm and the immortal power of the immortal realm, where was there still this supreme and supreme force! But after this battle, he re-recognized the strength of this force, I am afraid that this power is not under the immortal power.

At this time, Yu Ming suddenly bent down, the void sacrificed the heavenly fire, and with a turn of one hand, he pulled out the blade of the heavenly fire, and with the other hand, he picked up Zhao Tongmu's left arm, and with a wave of one hand, the blood was overflowing, and Zhao Tongmu's left arm was cut off in this way.

"What are you ......" Qinglong was very surprised when he saw this, although he knew that he wouldn't say anything, but he couldn't help but ask.

Yu Ming frowned slightly, smacked his lips and said, "Alas, there are not many left...... and he said to Qinglong: "There are some martial spells attached to this bone, and when Zhou Bo wakes up, let him absorb these." ”

To Qinglong's surprise, the blue dragon actually answered himself, and seeing this, Qinglong hurriedly asked, "Why did you let him absorb this martial spell?"

Hearing this, he sighed deeply, thought for a while, and then said: "This martial spell is the residual power of a strong man before he dies, and it is distributed all over the world, and this power is the most important weight for you and me to survive." ”

As soon as he heard this, Qinglong was even more puzzled, it can be described as anxious, and he hurriedly asked: "Why?" After a busy pause, he seemed to think of something, and said in horror: "Could it be that mysterious power?"

He sighed again: "Alas, you only need to know that Zhou Bo's existence is very important to you and me, and the specific truth will be known in the future." ”

Zhou Bo...... Who is he?" Hearing the seriousness in his tone, Qinglong was most curious about Zhou Bo's identity, what was the identity of a person who could make the No. 1 Pill Medicine Master of the Ancient South Continent pay attention, what was his identity?

As if he didn't want to explain more on this issue, he tightened his mouth and sighed after a long time: "I can't explain this question to you now." ”

"Why?" Seeing that the blue dragon didn't answer, Qinglong groaned and asked again, "Do you know the secret of that mysterious power??"

"Yes, I know. He didn't deliberately avoid it, but then said: "It's too early to tell you, and when the time is ripe after a while, I will naturally tell you." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qinglong knew that he would not tell himself, and the field fell into silence, and after a while, Shenyin's voice suddenly changed, and Shen Yin said: "Qinglong, I want you to promise me two things." Seeing that Qinglong didn't make a sound, he continued: "First, if you encounter this kind of martial soul spell again in the future, you must let Zhou Bo absorb it." ”

"Second, the ancient spell has been deified a lot now, and many people covet the power behind this ancient curse, so you must let Zhou Bo keep this secret, otherwise you will definitely attract death!"

After finishing speaking, Qinglong suddenly asked, "Why should I promise you?"

As if he had expected Qinglong to ask such a question, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "If you want to go back to the soul hidden in Zhou Bo's body, just be obedient." ”

"What?" Qinglong was naturally surprised when he heard that he actually mentioned his own soul, and hurriedly asked, "How do you know how to get my soul back?"

"You don't have to worry about this, in short, as long as you help Zhou Bo well, I will definitely return that spirit to you. After saying this softly, he stopped the words and let Qinglong digest it by himself.

"Okay. I promise you. After a long time, Qinglong suddenly sighed and said, hearing this, he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, I am relieved to have your words." ”

After a pause, he suddenly raised his head and said, "I should go too, it really costs power to attach to other people." Qinglong hurriedly asked, "Where are you now?"

The corners of his mouth smiled, but he did not speak, and at this time, his eyes suddenly closed, and his whole body flowed like a cold current, and like a cool breeze, in short, his whole body sank, and he fell unconscious to the ground.

At this time, from the outside, Xiao Ming passed out soon after cutting off Zhao Tongmu's left arm, Qinglong knew that Zhou Ming had left Zhou Bo's body, and he just wanted to connect all these things in series now, but the various mysteries in the middle were too complicated, no matter from which angle to start thinking, it was a mess, and he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he had to give up, so he slowly waited for Zhou Bo to wake up.

After only a while, Zhou Bo woke up, he felt that he had a headache to death, but he didn't remember what happened at all.

"Senior...... What happened?" As he spoke, he suddenly saw that he was holding a bloody severed arm in his hand, and his heart jumped suddenly, and he hurriedly threw it aside, and at the same time looked around in fright.

Just as he was wondering, Qinglong's voice suddenly came out: "How are you feeling now?"

At first glance, hearing Qinglong's voice, Zhou Bo seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly asked: "Senior, what happened? What about Zhao Tongmu and the others?" After speaking, he looked around again, and when he saw Zhao Tongmu's body lying next to him, he was even more surprised, because he only remembered that he had lost consciousness, but he didn't remember how Zhao Tongmu died at all.