The vines of the gourd, whirlpooled in the sea of fire, as if they were the last struggle before death, to release all the last energy.

The two people under the rattan, because of the fluctuation of this energy, reluctantly retreated to the back.

In the middle of the whirlpool, the gourd sat firmly in it, like a monk sitting cross-legged.

The surrounding fire aura continued to devour its body.

This change caused the temperature around it to rise sharply to the extreme.

For a whole hour, half of the fire element power in the sea of fire was swallowed by it.

On its shell, two eyes, a nose and a mouth were born in a moment!

Qin Hao's eyes were stunned, and he thought that the gourd baby was going to give birth.

The two people around were also surprised and shouted, and the old one commanded the young one, "The melon is ripe, catch it!" ”

The two of them waved their hands and grabbed the gourd from both sides.

"It's now!"

Qin Hao shot out at the same time, and when their hands were about to touch the gourd, they waved their hands and hugged the gourd, and swam to the surface of the sea.

The sudden change made the two people who snatched the gourd scream in shock, "Little thief, take my magic weapon and look for death!" ”

Behind him, a spear stabbed violently, rolling up a fire dragon, and followed Qin Hao closely.

Qin Hao stepped on the fire, and the rusty sword in his hand rushed out, and it was swept together with the golden spear brush.

The three of them rushed out of the red sea almost at the same time, splashing up pillars of fire more than ten meters high, fighting together in the sky.

The long sword of Qin Hao's fingers rolled widely, drawing extremely brilliant sword light in the air.

The two of them were also extraordinary, tightly entangled Qin Hao from both sides, for fear that he would run away carelessly.

Many monks looked up one after another.

Murong Yan opened her mouth and shouted, "It's Brother Qin, I'll just say that he is not dead!" ”

As soon as she was excited, her eyes turned red.

This time, she gained a lot in the Golden Crow's lair, which made her cultivation break through to the heartbeat realm.

Nightingale and Yao Li stood beside her, looking at the sky, Qin Hao fought with the two for a while.

Nightingale frowned, and suddenly exclaimed, "These two people are Long Ao, the master of the Hell Gate, and Long Fei, the young master!" ”

Yao Li frowned and said, "Hurry up and return the Qiankun Ding to Brother Qin!" ”

The nightingale nodded, and disappeared in place.

She came out from Qin Hao's side and sacrificed the Qiankun Ding to Qin Hao's head.

Long Ao and Long Fei's golden spears, as well as the dragon's head long sword, splashed a spark on the Qiankun Ding.

The impact was so hard that they all took a few steps backwards.

Long Fei stared at the nightingale and frowned, "It's you?" ”

The nightingale introduced the two to Qin Hao, and Qin Hao suddenly frowned unexpectedly.

Long Ao said angrily, "Stinky boy, quickly hand over the Chiyan gourd, otherwise you will be shattered and shattered, and you will never be able to live forever!" ”

Qin Hao sneered, "Dragon Gate Master, you cowhide can be blown up." There is a grab, don't talk about that nonsense! ”

"Look for death!"

Long Ao was furious, holding a golden spear in his hand, and slammed towards Qin Hao.

Long Fei followed the stabbing on the side, his eyes rolled, and he shouted at the monks below, "Come on, everyone, this kid has grabbed a peerless magic weapon and wants to swallow it alone!" ”

A group of disciples of various factions salvaged it for two days without seeing any peerless magic weapons.

Suddenly, hearing Long Fei shouting like this, without saying a word, they all went up to besiege Qin Hao.

Someone shouted, "Boy, hand over the magic weapon and spare you from death!" ”

"Stinky boy, the magic weapon is not something you can swallow alone, hurry up and hand it over!"

Qin Hao let the nightingale go first, and stood alone in the air with Qiankun Ding.

The monks gathered more and more, and hundreds of people surrounded him from all sides.

He stared at everyone and shouted coldly, "I didn't rob any magic weapon, if you insist on being my enemy, then I can only kill without mercy!" ”

A group of people sneered and shouted, "Little bastard, you can't help but pretend to be too coercive." You, a monk in the heart-stirring realm, dare to speak to so many masters of the Jindan realm? ”

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him, rob the magic weapon, everyone will share it equally!"

Long Fei cheered in the crowd.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A group of disciples shouted and killed.

Snake Wu and Zhang Qingyu of Longhu Mountain were the most active, laughing wildly in the crowd, "Bastard, today is your death day!" ”

In the sky, suddenly the sword light flew and the magic weapon rippled.

All kinds of yuan forces frantically strangled and rushed towards Qin Hao like a dense net.

One magic weapon after another, evoking dazzling rainbow lights, making the whole sky look gorgeous to the extreme.

These people are bent on killing people and taking treasures.

The surrounding space suddenly fluctuated.

Murong Yan yelled at her brother, "Brother, go and help Brother Qin!" ”

Murong Chong stood below, frowning and shouting, "There are so many people, I will go in vain." ”

Hundreds of disciples of the Golden Pill Realm worked together, what a powerful scene it was.

Yao Li and Nightingale immediately shouted, "Brother Qin, let's help you!" ”

When Qin Hao heard this, he shouted at them, "Get out of here quickly, the farther away the better!" ”

On his body, the robe danced wildly, and his eyes showed a cold light,

Murong Chong's eyes narrowed, and he said in his heart that this kid must have something to rely on, so without saying a word, he pulled up his sister and nightingale, and Yao Li took it away from home.

Zhang Qingyu and Snake Wu looked at each other, and after seeing Qin Hao's murderous gaze, they all paused, and blended behind the crowd.

The Qiankun Ding Xuanguang above Qin Hao's head burst into bursts, and all kinds of tadpole words were swept up in one place, converging into a golden barrier around him.

In his hand, he took out the red flame gourd he had just obtained, and said softly, "Brother Hulu, our lives are in your hands today, it's all up to you!" ”

After a while, he had already figured out the mystery of the gourd.

This gourd is a natural red flame spiritual root, and it is not afraid of any flames.

It is born, grows, and ripens in this pool of flames.

The fire element power that had just devoured half of the pool in his body.

After Qin Hao sacrificed it, its mouth opened, and it suddenly spat out a burst of fire at the surrounding monks.

It felt like a flame gun erupting.

The entire sky was instantly reddened by this firelight.

The red flames seemed to melt the space around them, whirring and relenting, enveloping hundreds of monks inside.

There were screams in the air, and all the Yuan Force suddenly turned into mist and dispersed under the washing of this Fire Yuan Force.

The flames were like waves, and the first wave of monks who rushed to the front turned into ashes and dispersed.

Then came the second batch, the third batch.

The monk who followed the last one wished that his father and mother could give birth to two more legs.

They flew wildly, but were finally swallowed up by the wave of flames, and only a dozen monks escaped.

The people who entered the secret realm, the demon clan and the human race were only three or four hundred, and the hundreds of people here were all elite disciples of various sects.

Unexpectedly, it only took less than one breath, and all of them were turned into ashes here.

The monks of the surrounding small mountain peaks were dumbfounded, and Murong Chong's eyes widened even more, and he cursed in his heart, "Nima, what a pervert!" ”

(End of chapter)