"No, what's going on? Can't feel it?"

Sima Qing frowned and thought, isn't his method wrong? There should be a faint connection between the different fires and the different fires, but he has been looking for so long, and he has not gained anything, so he can't say anything, right?

Just thinking about it, a group of people suddenly appeared in the distance, and they all seemed to be discussing something, Sima Qing's hearing was not sharp, but he could also hear seventy-seven, eighty-eight.

"That's it, isn't it? This is the news that came out, there must be a rare treasure born, otherwise there would be no such a big movement. ”

"Yes, I don't know what that treasure is, Heavenly Rank Kung Fu, Heavenly Rank Fighting Technique, or ......"

"Don't say it, look at that, someone has made the first move!"

"What?"

......

Someone found Sima Qing's figure, but didn't find any treasures, so they naturally thought that Sima Qing had taken the treasures away first.

Then hundreds of people surrounded Sima Qingtuan, looked at him for a while, and then a team of more than forty mercenaries slowly walked through the crowd and walked towards Sima Qing with a grin.

"It's the Sand Mercenary Regiment!" someone shouted as they recognized the group's identity.

"Hey, boy, hand over the treasure you got!"

"Boy, treasure, are you talking to this seat?" Sima Qing looked up, and a man with a somewhat gloomy face was standing in front of him, scanning him with a thief's eyes.

"Nonsense! It's not talking to you, it's talking to whom?Tell you! Lao Tzu is the Davis of the Sand Mercenary Group!" "Motis smiled and said, "Don't give Lao Tzu a second word of the topic! Obediently hand over the treasures you get, otherwise you ......"

"Otherwise?"

"Otherwise, I'll let you know how powerful our Sand Mercenary Regiment is!" Davis shouted sharply, foaming at his mouth almost spraying on Sima Qing's body, and suddenly pulled out a thin sword and stuck it in front of Sima Qing.

"Got it, boy?"

Sima Qing was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled, seeing that Davising was stunned, could it be that he was too majestic and scared people stupid?

But the atmosphere seems to be a little wrong......

"Mole ants, it's ......"

The corners of Sima Qing's mouth curled, a joking voice came out from under the mask, and the last two words rushed out like thunder:

"Ignorance!"

"What?" Davist's pupils contracted suddenly, and his consciousness went blank in the words that filled the shock of his senses.

The hundreds of people who were watching around and the people of the Sand Mercenary Group all had stupid expressions on their faces, and a blood-colored sword qi rushed out, and more than forty blood fountains splashed in front of Sima Qing.

When everyone came back to their senses, they saw Sima Qing already standing in mid-air, looking down on them, with a look of disdain in his eyes, as if looking at a lowly ant.

"Get on your knees!"

The two words came out, and the great pressure fell like Mount Tai, and none of the hundreds of people present stood and bowed their heads to the ground.

To tell the truth, everyone present was confused, everything happened too suddenly, and this strong man who cultivated through the heavens was actually in front of them.

But they thought that some kind of treasure was born, and they ran over without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Huh?"

Just as Sima Qing was thinking about whether to waste these free labor to help him find the strange fire, his consciousness suddenly moved, as if he felt something, his face was happy, and he flew towards the sword in one direction.

The group of people below trembled one by one, not daring to take the opportunity to escape, just now more than forty people of the Sand Mercenary Group were slashed by that strong man with a sword, if he was angered, I am afraid that they would also end up like that.

Sima Qing came to the sky above a barren land, felt the faint fluctuations transmitted by the cold fire of the bone spirit, endured the joy in his heart, and suddenly bloomed the cold fire of the bone spirit to the strongest state.

Pity those hundreds of people, if they took the opportunity to escape, it was really possible to escape with their lives, but now, under the urging of Sima Qing's full force, the power of the bone spirit cold fire has reached its strongest.

In an instant, the temperature dropped sharply from the ground below Sima Qing, and the ice covered hundreds of miles of desert under the scorching sun.

The hundreds of people who were not too far away kept their heads on their knees, and they were frozen into ice sculptures, and the expressions on their faces froze before they could change.

"Huh?" Sima Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect to give Huo Huo the "heroes" who found the strange fire.

At this moment, the Bone Spirit Cold Fire sent out a strong signal to inform Sima Qing that the approximate location of the underground fire was locked.

Sima Qingsen smiled, flew dozens of meters higher into the sky, aimed at a sand dune, and gathered all his strength.

Within the dantian, a mysterious lock pattern suddenly opened, and a knife-shaped divine pattern was released from it.

The divine pattern was manifested in front of Sima Qing, and he held it with one hand, the black light flashed in his eyes, and the sky became a little gloomy.

"Black Dragon Glaive Knife!"

"Broken!"

With a shout in vain, Sima Qing suddenly threw out a black broadsword in his palm, like a black dragon released from his palm, and the black glaive knife slashed heavily into the desert like a world-destroying divine weapon.

Rumble!

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and even the fluffy sand surface was splashed with countless sand grains, and there was a shocking scene in front of you than the sandstorm.

A chasm dozens of feet long replaced the originally flat sand surface, in which magma could be faintly seen, and the blazing breath rose to the sky.

"With such a high temperature, I'm afraid that only the strange fire that can be burned underground can be dissipated!" Sima Qing stood at the edge of the chasm, looking down from above, he could see some traces of the lava cave.

From the moment the lava cave that hid the strange fire was opened, the high temperature here could be felt in the stone desert city, and Sima Qing was not worried about how far the aura of the strange fire spread and how many people would covet it.

Even if Queen Medusa of the Snake People Tribe came, or the Soul Hall powerhouses hiding in the dark corners of the Douqi Continent came, he didn't worry about trouble.

Sima Qing thought that he was so close to the alien fire, if he was one step later than others to get the alien fire, it was because the alien fire had nothing to do with him.

If he was robbed, it was really unworthy of the fire underneath.

"Hey, you're not going to go down like that, are you?" Yaochen stared at the magma underground, and couldn't help but say a little nervously.

"Or else?"

"Lie down*, just kidding!"

"Okay, okay, what looks at this seat is, go you!"

"I ......"

As soon as Yaochen wanted to persuade him, Sima Qing had already jumped down with him, and below was the hot molten slurry!

If there is any danger inside, even the strength of the Douhuang may not be able to escape, and I will be able to lie here all my life?

Not to mention Yao Chen's crazy delusions in his heart, Sima Qing stepped on the Qingyuan Sword, and the soles of his feet were less than a meter away from the magma, and the high temperature rose, but Sima Qing couldn't feel the heat at all.

The cold fire of the bone spirit condensed a wisp between his fingers, and then Sima Qing released that wisp of flame, and the small flame did not fall directly into the magma, but was attracted by a force and flew towards a rock wall.

Sima Qing knew that the direction of the alien fire was also behind the rock wall, because there was no original Medusa to explore the path in advance, so there was no direct passage to speak of.

Sima Qing stretched out a hand and shook it slightly towards the magma, and a pitch-black glaive knife cut through the surface of the magma and landed on his hand.

It was the Black Dragon Glaive Knife used to smash the surface, and it did not change in the slightest due to the high temperature washing of the magma in his hand, and it was as heavy as an ordinary weapon in his hand.

PS: The state has changed, you draw your sword (dizzy), and I'm not afraid of comments, recommendation votes, and collections coming in waves.