Chapter 112: Fire

Seeing Mo Huasong's nervous appearance, the elder laughed: "Hahaha, Mo Huasong, are you scared? But it's useless, just now I was afraid that you wouldn't let me start this thing, and when I took it out, I had already pressed the start button." ”

This thing was obtained by the Star Gate Elder by chance saving a dying wounded, and the injured man said that it was a very terrible thing, and if it was opened, it would annihilate everything around it.

This is something that has been passed down from their master for many years, and now that he is dying, he will give it to the elders.

Therefore, this thing has been kept in the elder's arms and has not been used, and after so many years, even if the elder encounters a lot of dangers, he can grit his teeth and survive.

But this time it didn't work, Mo Huasong cut off his right split, and he didn't have the strength to fight again.

And he couldn't beat Mo Huasong when he was as intact as before, and he can't beat him now.

In this case, the elder saw that there was no way to live any longer, so he had to die with Mo Huasong.

Sensing the danger, the sword spirit hurriedly said to Mo Huasong: "Master, hurry up and run, that storage magic weapon is not ordinary." ”

"Can't run, he's already started. Mo Huasong shook his head.

At the same time, Mo Huasong didn't want to run, he wanted to see what terrible things were in this ancient storage artifact.

He was a supreme immortal who respected life, how could he be so frightened that he could run away when he saw something terrible? This would affect his cultivation of the Dao Heart.

At this moment, the prohibition of the storage artifact was opened, and a black thing came out, like light smoke and fire.

But black fire is really rare.

"Not good, master, it's fire. The Sword Spirit cried out in surprise.

"What? It's a ghost fire!" Mo Huasong was shocked, he didn't dare to be strong, and quickly flew backwards.

The ghost fire in the cultivation realm is not the kind of ghost fire (phosphorus fire) in the world, but a terrifying evil fire that can make people feel painful and destroy everything in an instant.

And after the ghost fire is promoted, it becomes a fire, which is a hundred or dozens of times more terrifying than the ghost fire.

In the cultivation realm, ordinary immortals encounter this kind of fire, and they are also annihilated.

Mo Huasong didn't expect that what was forbidden in the storage artifact was fire, otherwise he would have escaped far away just now.

It's too late to run away now.

As soon as the fire appeared, it immediately annihilated the elder, and there was not even a scream, as if the elder had disappeared mysteriously.

If it weren't for the fact that he saw that black ghost fire still floating in the air, Mo Huasong thought that the elder had fled.

And the strange thing is that the space where the fire is located does not feel a little heat, and it also makes people feel a chill.

"fire is like that, like cold fire, but it destroys everything. The sword spirit sighed and said, "Master, if you had the strength you had before, you would definitely not take this kind of fire in your eyes, but your current physique is poor and you can't stand its erosion." ”

As the sword spirit spoke, the fire drifted to the side again.

Wu Chaoxing, the two bodyguards, the driver, and the guards were all burned down by it, including the disconnected business car, as if none of them had been here just now.

"Let's go. Mo Huasong let out a low sigh and rushed to the back.

This fire already has a bit of spirituality, and can actively attack its target.

When Mo Huasong moved, it also chased after him.

The speed of the fire was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was behind Mo Huasong.

"Master, you can't run away, attack it. The sword spirit warned Mo Huasong.

This is the benefit of Mo Huasong having a sword spirit, he doesn't need to look back, he can know everything around him.

"Whoosh. Mo Huasong didn't say a word, and swung a small black knife towards the fire.

The powerful blade, with its powerful energy, struck at the fire in one fell swoop.

But when the little black knife fell on the fire, it was immediately burned, leaving only the handle in Mo Huasong's hand, and the sharp little black knife was gone.

"It's terrible, isn't it? Mo Huasong took out a small black knife again and attacked the fire.

But there was only one move, and the fire burned the little black knife again, without bringing a little ash.

If Pang Wenjun and the others saw such a small black knife being burned by the fire, they would definitely have to beat their chests with pity.

"Master, you can't escape, you can only let me come. The sword spirit came out with these words. "However, you have to use the Yin and Yang Technique against the sky to swallow it. ”

Mo Huasong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Sword Spirit, let's fight." ”

If it was before, Mo Huasong had the strength of Immortal Venerable, and he would directly use his divine skills to swallow the fire.

But now his strength is not strong, and if he swallows fire directly, it will annihilate his body.

Therefore, Mo Huasong had to use the sword spirit to control the fire first.

Mo Huasong is a supreme refining master, and when refining the artifact, he uses the samadhi true fire in his body, so Mo Huasong still knows a lot about fire.

Of course, because of his current poor strength, it will not be a simple matter to devour this fire.

If he's not careful, he'll be burned to death by fire.

But now he has no choice, he has to fight hard.

"Swallow yin and yang against the sky. Mo Huasong shouted, running the Yin and Yang Technique, and a powerful suction force rushed towards the fire.

At this time, Mo Huasong's face became pale and bloodless, he overdrew the potential of his body like last time, and his strength had already surpassed the realm of qi refining and reached the realm of foundation building.

Originally, the fire was going to burn Mo Huasong, but of course it was floating towards Mo Huasong along this suction.

"Whew. "The air around was so compressed that it seemed that all time had stood still, except for the fire.

The fire was swallowed into Mo Huasong's stomach, and if it was an ordinary person, it would have been burned by the fire early in the morning.

However, due to Mo Huasong's practice of the Yin and Yang Technique against the Heavens, and with the help of the sword spirit of the supreme artifact, Mo Huasong was not burned to ashes.

But he was also uncomfortable, his body was trembling and convulsing as if he had endured a sixteen-level typhoon, as if there was a shareholder Xi rushing into his body, sometimes above his neck, and sometimes under his stomach, which was very terrifying.

Mo Huasong knew that success or failure was in this move, if he couldn't control the fire in his body, he would be burned by this evil fire, and there would not even be a single ash, and he would disappear directly into the air.

Therefore, he desperately practiced the Yin and Yang Technique of Defying the Heavens, and at the same time stuffed all the cultivation resources into his mouth to replenish the energy in his body.

And the sword spirit also followed the fire in Mo Huasong's body, and the true qi and the sword spirit joined forces to suppress the fire, and Mo Huasong's body was the battlefield, how could he have anything to feel like?

I don't know how long it took, Mo Huasong screamed miserably and fainted directly to the ground.

The fire didn't seem to move, everything was still, only the sun in the sky hung high in the sky, quietly.

Now Mo Huasong, I don't know whether he is alive or dead, he has been lying there motionless.

"Ring, ring, ring. Mo Huasong's mobile phone rang rapidly.

Thanks to Yanxue, Zixu, and the officials for their tips.