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The fourth thunder tribulation fell, and in the thunder light, the figure of the fire demon spirit had disappeared into the space, and an incomparably gorgeous blood flower bloomed in the place where the fire demon spirit was before.

"Ahh!!!!h

It was a roar of despair, and the air trembled with despair.

The last roar of the fire demon in this life was only an aftersound, until even the aftersound had completely dissipated, and then, there was no more sound from it. That blooming blood flower is the last ray of life of the fire demon spirit

Above the lava of the desert quicksand, the fire demon spirit died. Died under the sword of the spirit cultivator, the fire demon spirit is so powerful, with the power of a demon that makes people look up and fear, except for the very few spirit lord spirit emperor level existences, who can destroy it? and even if it is the spirit lord spirit emperor, it is impossible to destroy it in a short time.

And in front of the spiritual cultivation at this moment, it didn't even have a chance to resist, so it was wiped out.

Is he really a spiritual cultivator......

What the hell is this...... What power?

The fire demon spirit died, and the cruel power and smell of blood in the air began to dissipate quickly in a cool wind.

The thunderstorm from the sky finally stopped raging.

Suddenly, Xiu Ling's body trembled, and thick blood continued to gush out from the corners of his mouth, and cracks even began to appear on his body.

But his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, as if he couldn't feel the damage on his body at all.

At the same time, from the place where the fire demon spirit disappeared, a hot and dazzling red ball of fire appeared, and the power emitted from it was very palpitating, and it felt like the fire would evaporate the person.

I saw the blood-dripping hand of the cultivator move slightly, and the fire flew towards him, cutting a bright curve in the air, and even he could feel that the space seemed to be a little deformed because of this energy.

And with the appearance of the suction of the cultivator to this fire, the dazzling flame above the mid-air suddenly skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, a terrifying destructive force was like awakening, slowly expanding out of this flame.

The crimson flames churned violently, and with the clusters of flames burning, the space around the flames obviously showed some conspicuous traces of distortion, obviously, the temperature of this crimson fire was terrifying...

In fact, if there were people who participated in the decisive battle against the demon back then, they would probably be so frightened that their heads fell off when they saw this red fire, nothing else, because this fire was exactly the same as the fire used by the demon back then, the difference is that this fire is not as strong as when the demon used it at the beginning, or it can be said that this is the origin of a trace of fire left from the body of the fire demon spirit, perhaps, the fire demon spirit never thought that before he died, he was actually extracted from the power of the origin.

When the crimson fire gradually became violent, the cultivators in this state were the first to notice it, and the majestic pitch-black power quickly spread out, completely enveloping the entire fire ball, and at the same time, isolating the temperature that suddenly became extremely hot.

In mid-air, the crimson flame rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded its own volume by nearly a hundred times, and with the change of its volume, the originally docile flame also became violent, and the flames whirred and churned, making a sneering sound, and the surrounding air was also burned into nothingness by the blazing red fire.

Staring at the huge crimson flames in mid-air, the cultivator turned his head slightly, his dark pupils glanced at the sand dunes behind him, took a deep breath of the hot air, and his blood-covered palm was far away against the crimson fire, and then burst out with a strong suction...

His eyes were firmly fixed on the crimson flame that was slowly moving over, his breathing was slightly rapid, and his forehead was covered with sweat, and sweat flowed down his cheeks, as if it was a drop of red blood against the backdrop of blood. Obviously, at this moment, it is not because the mysterious power that erupted from the self-cultivation spirit at this moment is not enough, but the cultivation spirit itself is not enough, or in other words, the current cultivation spirit cannot bear the strength of the mysterious power, and even, it is difficult to say whether it can carry the origin of this fire demon spirit, you know, this is the fire demon spirit, part of the demonic power, the origin of this power, direct absorption, is simply a fantasy.

As the crimson fire gradually approached, the terrifying heat emitted from it, when the huge crimson flame stayed in front of the cultivator for about a meter, the terrifying heat it emitted made the cultivator's hair a little likely to turn into ashes.

The eyes that were as black as ink, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, looked at the huge crimson flame that stayed in front of him, and the body of the cultivator trembled violently, and the hand covered with blood directly stretched into this crimson fire. The arm covered in blood slowly plunged into the crimson heart fire.

As the arm gradually stretched into this crimson flame, I saw that a layer of pitch-black spiritual power slowly appeared on the arm of the cultivator, and the pitch-black pupils without a trace of emotion stared at the churning crimson flame without blinking, and the palm of the cultivator slowly stopped in this origin fire.

And at this time, the origin power of this fire demon spirit also seemed to be aware of the action of cultivating the spirit, and suddenly, the crimson flame churned violently, and the heaven and earth energy contained in the surrounding space was also like a riot at this moment, and the red mottled energy flowed slowly, like a colorful river, extremely dazzling.

The crimson mottled energy hovered around the cultivator, and even communicated the power in the magma, and suddenly, a huge magma pillar attacked the cultivator.

With the sudden riot of this crimson fire, the already terrifying temperature in the desert immediately skyrocketed again, and the surrounding sand and gravel, in this sudden surge of high temperature, began to crack rapidly, and one after another tiny cracks quietly spread, just a moment, it was all over the sand.

But the power of the rampage was suddenly swallowed up by the surging devouring power that suddenly surged out of the cultivator's body, and the magma, which didn't even enter the body of the cultivator, was blocked by a seemingly meager but indestructible pitch-black spiritual power light film.

The palm of his hand was holding a flame like substance, and the hot pain came from the palm, but he didn't have the slightest feeling for the spiritual cultivation at this moment, and slowly pulled his arm out of the red flame.

When the arm was withdrawn from the crimson flames, a wisp of liquid like crimson magma squirmed slightly in the palm of the cultivator's palm.

As this liquid-like thing was withdrawn, the huge crimson flame in front of him suddenly gradually shrunk, and after a while, it turned into a small red flame and burrowed into the red magma strip in the palm of the cultivator's palm.

In fact, this is the origin of the fire demon spirit, that is, the origin of a small point of the demon's fire attribute spiritual power, but don't underestimate its size, this small origin will bring infinite or unpredictable power.

But at this moment, Xiuling's palm that was holding the power of the origin trembled slightly a few times, and the pair of jet-black eyes without any emotion actually revealed a solemn meaning, slightly lowering his head, and his dark eyes stared at the slowly squirming fire, and there was a slight flicker in the dark eyes.

Suddenly, a slight smile appeared on Xiuling's face that was already covered with blood, and even in the pitch-black pupils, there was a hint of anticipation, Xiuling's palm holding the origin of the fire demon spirit slowly lifted, and after a moment of pause, it suddenly threw it into the open mouth.

The crimson magma-like origin entered his mouth, and the cultivator immediately closed his lips, and at the same time, his whole body trembled violently as if he had been struck by lightning, and his face, which was originally covered with blood, suddenly turned pale.

At this time, among the many meridians in the body of the cultivator, the red magma that had previously entered the body had been differentiated into wisps of tiny red flames, and these red flames containing terrifying energy were shuttling indiscriminately among the meridians, and everything that was blocked in front of them would be incinerated into nothingness by them in an instant.

With these red flames shuttling, it is undoubtedly a devastating blow to the most fragile meridians of the human body...

Under the smoke of these high temperatures, the originally spacious and tough veins have been twisted like dried twists, looking extremely strange and terrifying.

Of course, the meridians were so distorted that the pain caused by the pain, even if the consciousness of the cultivator himself had fallen into a deep sleep, but this direct pain to the body still directly caused the cultivator's body to continue to cramp indirectly, the muscles all over the body were tense, and the green tendons like insects were constantly stirring, and the pale face was without the slightest blood.

In the meridians, the red flames shuttled wildly, just a few minutes, the body of the spiritual cultivator, almost was destroyed to a mess, at this moment, a huge stream of spiritual power directly poured out from the spiritual cultivation body, and it was the demon god source power that had been immersed in the spiritual cultivation body, at this time, it seemed to be directly pulled out by some kind of force, but obviously one point is that these demon god source power is still only a small part, more, it is the formless and colorless spiritual power of the spirit cultivation itself, maybe it cannot be said to be formless and colorless, after the last sublimation, the original formless and colorless spiritual power is still a touch of pure white。

At the same time, the outside of the spiritual cultivation body also began to frantically absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth......