"The top priority now is to leave the second floor and reach the seventh floor as soon as possible. Yu Qixia thought, her body kept flashing in a sea of sand, "This Vermilion Bird Stone burst out of the sand, so how can you know now which one of the divine lights is wrapped in this Vermilion Bird Stone?"

"This Vermilion Bird Stone is the key to the next layer, and the divine light that envelops it is definitely different from other divine lights. ”

In this way, while he was wandering around, he was constantly thinking and analyzing, even if he met other monks on the way, Yu Qixia directly ignored it, regarded it as nothing, and did not want to fight with it, after all, the grade of the treasures they got was too low, and he didn't need to grab a lot of them in Yu Qixia's spirit ring.

At this moment, in the endless sky, there was a sudden earth-shaking hissing sound, piercing the nine heavens and suppressing the Yellow Spring, and the energy fluctuations contained in it were really palpitating.

I saw a red divine light shaped like a red bird, breaking through the sky from the sky, flashing a red brilliance, illuminating the sky, as if the red bird was coming, a blazing fire burned the sky, although the scenery is beautiful, but it is shocking.

Yu Qixia looked at the sky with a red halo, and muttered happily: "Finally waiting for you, fortunately I didn't give up!"

At the same time, there were also a large number of monks who had slashed the soul to the first palace of the first place to compete for this divine light, because this place was too low-level, and the monks who remained were basically weak people who had failed to compete for the Vermilion Bird Stone before or had not saved enough jade fire cedony to enter the higher levels.

Under the oppression of absolute strength, even if they have the advantage in numbers, they will unite with Yu Qixia to snatch the Vermilion Bird Stone, it is only temporary, and after they kill each other for the Vermilion Finch, Yu Qixia can break them one by one, and finally obtain the Vermilion Finch.

That's what Yu Qixia thinks, in terms of numbers, he has no advantage, the other monks have teams, he is hard to beat with one punch and four hands, it is better to observe secretly for a while, and then strike first.

At this time, among the hundreds of monks in the second layer, someone had already taken the Vermilion Bird Stone first, and at this moment, he became the target of everyone's pursuit, even if he was covered by his companions, but he was outnumbered, and then this team was killed by the monks like a tide, and the whole army was wiped out, and no one survived.

Then the possession of Vermilion Bird Stone was constantly changing, and Yu Qixia also happened to appear on the battlefield, at this time, there was a monk under the cover of his companions, holding Vermilion Bird Stone in the direction of Yu Qixia.

However, behind them, there was a flood of light, as if a brilliant galaxy had descended, rumbling and making a huge noise, it was a magic attack released by a large group of monks, and they wanted to kill this guy holding the Vermilion Bird Stone, and take the Vermilion Bird Stone for themselves.

For a while, the spells converged on each other, and an earth-shattering explosion broke out, and a rumbling sound rolled in, followed by black smoke in the sky like a black gas shroud enveloping everything, making people unavoidable.

Although most of them are non-flowing spells, this is an attack made up of hundreds of spells, and the power contained in them is also extremely terrifying.

And this monk's body technique is also extremely low-level, it is difficult to avoid this terrifying tide of energy, and he was directly torn apart mercilessly, turning into a blood mist, and his companion could not escape death, dissipating into black smoke with him.

The Vermilion Bird Stone in the monk's hand happened to be blasted out by the air wave because of this, and landed in front of Yu Qixia, he squatted down to pick it up, and when he looked up again, there were hundreds of faint green lights in front of him, staring at his scalp numb.

"Damn, I've become the target of public criticism, and my plan has failed. Yu Qixia wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his plan to make a preemptive attack was difficult to achieve, and then said, "Fellow Daoists, if you give me this piece of Vermilion Birdstone, otherwise this place will be full of blood." ”

He had sensed this energy fluctuation just now, and he hadn't found any monks who had surpassed the First House of Destiny, and he was secretly happy in his heart: "Is this obviously for me to teach them to be human again?"

"Hey, what kind of bullshit are you putting here, hurry up and hand over the Vermilion Stone, or your little life will be confessed here!" someone in the crowd shouted.

But Yu Qixia ignored him and still did not hand over the Vermilion Stone.

Seeing this, everyone also understood that Yu Qixia did not cry when he saw the coffin, and then he no longer waited and rushed straight towards Yu Qixia, like thousands of troops, magnificent, if he was a person with a weak heart, he was already scared when he saw this scene.

And Yu Qixia stood still, like a towering and immovable mountain, with a flip of his palm, the Shadow Moon Spear suddenly appeared, and the breath of his whole body became cold in an instant, and he whispered: "Since this is the case, let me defeat you!"

He held the body of the spear in his left hand and the tail of the spear in his right hand, and the spiritual power in his body was mobilized, gradually surging to the tip of the spear, and a trace of red brilliance flowed from the sand around him, which converged on the tip of the spear, and a red flame suddenly condensed.

Yu Qixia's left and right arms exerted force at the same time, sweeping the shadow moon out, and the red flames at the tip of the spear instantly slashed through the air one after another, converging into a huge wave of flames, rushing towards the tide-like monks.

The monks could not avoid it, and directly hit the red wave head-on, only to hear a boom, and one after another real fire burst out from it again, burning towards the surrounding area, affecting a wide area, and dozens of monks were set on fire for a while.

And the power of Yu Qixia's red flame is also extremely terrifying, even if those burned monks are rescued by the water attribute technique, the flames on their bodies are difficult to extinguish, and in the end they can only be burned out, turning into a piece of charred black dust, scattered with the wind.

The other monks looked at this scene, swallowed their saliva unconsciously, and looked at Yu Qixia, only feeling that he was the embodiment of death, and his absolute strength left a shadow in the hearts of many monks, and even they retreated because of this, wanting to withdraw from this place and give up this opportunity to Yu Qixia.

"Don't be afraid, he is only alone, there are hundreds of us, he is absolutely outnumbered, let's go together to avenge the dead!" At this time, there are still a few stunned people who are constantly fanning the flames and stirring people's hearts.

When many monks who were resigned heard this, they once again mustered up their courage and wanted to attack Yu Qixia again.

"Alas, why don't you know how to write the word dead?" Yu Qixia shook his head helplessly, and then his whole body seemed to be substantial, bursting out again, rolling up a gust of wind.

On him, a spear intent gradually condensed, and he jumped to his feet, slashing a graceful arc in the air, followed by a somersault, holding the spear with his left and right arms, and slamming the silver moon into the sand.

"Jinpeng flapps its wings!"

The phantom of Jinpeng burst out of his body when he heard the sound, condensed behind Yu Qixia, and let out a piercing hiss, the two golden wings slapped suddenly, setting off a strong gust of wind, blowing wind marks one after another, under the blessing of Yu Qixia's gun intent, the wind marks appeared sharper, and there was a buzzing sound, which spread so wide that it almost enveloped all the monks.

And Yu Qixia did not stop, the spear in his hand kept waving, and the red flame at the tip of the spear also drew flames again and again, and with the blessing of the wind, the fire became more ferocious, like a red flame fire dragon, spreading towards everyone violently.

The monks were finally frightened, feeling this palpitating oppression, which made them believe that if they touched this spell, they would surely die.

Many people began to shout and run, turned around and fled like crazy, but were they as fast as the wind?

In an instant, countless wind marks came in response, and the wind was whistling behind everyone, like a ghost crying wolf, making their scalps numb, as if there was a soul hook behind them, and they would die if they touched it!

Boom-boom-boom

The wind marks in the sky blew mercilessly on everyone's bodies, like a flood of beasts, tearing their flesh, blood spurted out, and the pain spread instantly, making everyone wail, and then their bodies weakened, and they fell to the ground one after another, but then the red flames in the sky followed.

The red flame directly pushed sideways, directly igniting everyone, and a heavenly kingdom of fire emerged in an instant, and the pungent smoke suddenly floated up, during which many people also shouted: "You are so murderous, you will definitely go to hell after death!" But then, there was another wail, resounding through the heavens and the earth!

"Then we have to wait until I die!" Yu Qixia said indifferently.

As time passed, the wails became quieter and the fire weakened, until finally the sand was covered in a charred dust.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, let's be a person again in the next life!"

After Yu Qixia glanced at it coldly, the spear swept away, and a strong wind blew, and the charred black dust dispersed with the wind and drifted into the distance.

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