The black flames intertwined in the air, and the runes formed by the strange flames were jumping, tightly wrapping around Jiang Hao's body.

The scorching wave of air made Jiang Hao let out a muffled snort, and he kept retreating and falling backwards.

It is also strange to say that the moment those black flames touched Jiang Hao's body, Jiang Hao instinctively turned on the body protection yuangang, but those flames couldn't help but not be blocked, but burned more vigorously on Jiang Hao's body protection yuangang.

"Boom!"

As if sensing danger, a slight metallic trill sounded in his aura, and then a clanging sword roar sounded, and the Haotian Sword Spirit manifested itself, carrying the essence of the sun and the moon, suppressing those flames and preventing those flames from continuing to scorch Jiang Hao's body.

"Buzz!"

A strange fluctuation came, and a small white flower appeared in the air, with a total of nine petals, and the strange lines on each petal were flashing white light at this time, sprinkling a cold breath, wanting to extinguish those black flames.

"Hmm. ”

At this time, because all the divine objects in his aura were manifested, the killing intent in Jiang Hao's mind was also suppressed by him.

"Oops, I'm enchanted!"

He had just regained his sanity, and he felt the pain of his body wanting to crack, and he couldn't help but change his face, slightly distorted, and moaned in pain, and the attribute of Yuan Li was also transformed into the ice attribute, and the Sword Emperor Sutra was activated, and those black flames were completely suppressed.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and black flames enveloped his whole body, as if the darkness of the abyss was about to swallow him!

"Disperse!"

He let out a low roar, trying his best to resist those black flames, and even the blood-colored little sword was injected with a trace of Yuan Force by him, resisting the black flames that seeped into the aura.

He was a little shocked, in the short ten seconds that he was affected by the Broken Army Blood Sword just now, he was actually attacked by Mo Xianxue so strangely!

Those black flames seemed to be eternal, and they slowly condensed into a divine bird in his aura, which was slashed again and again by him with the Haotian Sword, and reorganized again and again.

Mo Xianxue on the side was stunned by Jiang Hao's reaction, she didn't seem to expect that even the powerful Jiang Hao, who could almost kill her instantly, was actually so fragile in her weird spirit, and even her body had a tendency to collapse, which made her pretty face turn white.

"I didn't mean to!"

Mo Xianxue was almost about to cry, so she hurriedly made a move, using her spirit to pull the black flames on Jiang Hao's body, wanting to extinguish those flames and stop burning Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao opened his eyes and shot out a fine light, but he was quickly overwhelmed by pain, the black flame was inextinguishable and weird, it had seeped into his flesh and aura, making him extremely painful.

But fortunately, Mo Xianxue was also making a move, and Jiang Hao also had gods such as the Sun and Moon Essence and the Ice God Flower Divine Form in his body, and with the joint efforts of the two, the black flame on his body finally gradually extinguished.

"Extinguish!"

With a long roar, a powerful momentum suddenly burst out, Jiang Hao was full of black hair, and there was a divine light in his eyes, and the sound of gas explosions kept ringing around him.

I saw that a golden sword in his lower abdomen rushed out, making a sharp sound of unsheathing, forcing a divine bird made of black flames out of his aura.

The Divine Bird let out a wail and burrowed into the aura of Mo Xianxue.

Jiang Hao glanced at Mo Xianxue deeply, turned into a flowing shadow and rushed into the cultivation room.

The clothes on his body were almost burned, and most of the skin on his body was scorched, and if he left it alone, he would probably destroy Doji and become a waste.

"Alas. ”

He sighed softly, his heart was a little complicated, he also knew that Mo Xianxue had no malicious intentions, and it could be regarded as accidentally bumping into his secret, but he didn't expect that the killing intent in the Broken Army Blood Sword would affect his sanity and let him make a move on Mo Xianxue.

"She's also my savior, so I'll discuss this later. Jiang Hao picked up an elixir placed on the stone table, swallowed it in one gulp, and recovered his body.

He was a monk who had returned to the Silent Realm, and he still had a lot of divine objects in his body, so with the help of the medicinal power of these elixirs, he was able to recover these flesh wounds very quickly.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the aura and meridians. ”

A few hours later, Jiang Hao, who was sitting in the stone room, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, he opened his eyes, and there was a flash of divine light in them,

The charred skin on his body had returned to its original state, white as jade, with a faint fluorescence, like ice.

"The Ice God Flower is really not a mortal thing. ”

Jiang Hao stood up and looked at his reborn body, the Ice God Flower had improved his physique, making his recovery stronger, and his strength and defense were much better than before.

"It seems that it is necessary to delve into the path of physical cultivation in the future. ”

He nodded, a complicated look appeared on his face, and after putting on the spare white robe in the cultivation room, he walked out of the stone room.

What he didn't expect was that Mo Xianxue was actually standing at the table on the first floor of the Xuantian Pagoda again, holding the "Sword Emperor Sutra" and reading it with relish, pinching the trick in his hand from time to time, and nodding thoughtfully.

"Can you read the scriptures on paper?"

After watching quietly for a while, Jiang Hao opened his mouth faintly, allowing Mo Xianxue to wake up from a mysterious state, and then he discovered Jiang Hao.

Looking at the Sword Emperor Sutra in his hand, and then at Jiang Hao with a resentful face, Mo Xianxue had two blush on her face, and after putting down the golden paper in her hand, Mo Xianxue smiled embarrassedly at Jiang Hao.

"I don't know why, although the text on it is very old and obscure, I can read it, understand the meaning of it, and even have some feelings. ”

She said in a hesitant voice, looking like a child who had made a mistake.

Seeing Mo Xianxue like this, Jiang Hao sighed, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

After a while, when Mo Xianxue felt a little embarrassed and just wanted to open her mouth to break the silence, Jiang Hao opened his eyes again, sighed and said, "Just now, I'm sorry, I went crazy." ”

"It's fine. Mo Xianxue shook her head, revealing an embarrassed expression, "It's me who should say I'm sorry for picking up your things and snooping on your secrets without your consent." ”

"I want you to help me keep this secret, after all, it was because of this secret that I came from the Southwest Wasteland to the Northern Ice Realm. ”

Jiang Hao said lightly, and his current state of mind gradually calmed down.

"Don't worry, I won't tell the secret of these loose pages of the Sword Emperor Sutra. Mo Xianxue waved her hand, her face a little panicked.

Seeing this, Jiang Hao nodded, did not continue to speak, but closed his eyes and sat quietly on the ground.

Seeing Jiang Hao's somewhat depressed appearance, Mo Xianxue lowered her head and pondered for a moment, her face was cloudy, but in the end, she was firm, as if she had made up her mind.

"To make it seem fair to you, I've decided to tell you my secret. ”

Mo Xianxue's face was rarely solemn, and she also sat on the ground, her eyes looking at Jiang Hao's eyes.

"What's the secret?"

Jiang Hao opened his eyes in some surprise, he couldn't believe that Mo Xianxue also had some secrets on his body, which could be compared to his Sword Emperor Divine Stone.

"Like you, my secret is what brought me from the far southwest wastelands to the northern ice realm. ”

A look of remembrance appeared in Mo Xianxue's eyes, as if she wanted to try to sound something, but in the end she just sighed softly.

"My secret, as you have just seen, is my spirit. ”

"My spirit, very strange, though I don't know where it came from, but I heard my former people mention its name, and their expressions were horrified. ”

Mo Xianxue said solemnly, slowly mobilizing the Yuan Force, turning into a cluster of black flames, condensing behind her, and gradually turning into a huge divine bird, spreading its wings behind her, and singing loudly.

"Its name is the Dark Fire Phoenix. ”