At that time, when he saw Mo Wuya use the blue sword to use the sword move, Ying Tian felt that it was extraordinary, and now it looks like it is really different.

This sword, the sword body is slender and the whole body is shining, and the blue light is constantly coming out of the cold air, when Ying Tian picked up the blue sword, he found that there were already large and small ice slags around the land under its cover, but the magic was that Ying Tian did not have any cold feeling in his hand. With the flickering of blue light, there is a vague texture on the sword body, and there is a black sword spike hanging from the hilt, and if you look closely, there are two big words written on it: "Bishuang".

"Bishuang Sword, why does it feel a little familiar?"

It seems that he has seen it somewhere, but for a while Ying Tian can't remember where he has seen it, he played back and forth a few times, Ying Tian became more and more in love, but this has been glowing with blue light, and it is too conspicuous, if it can disappear, it seems to be in response to Ying Tian, and the light of the blue frost sword suddenly faded.

Ying Tian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed that this sword was really interesting, and looked around for Ying Tian, but he never found the scabbard, presumably it fell somewhere in the battle just now, and he had no choice but to give up this idea. The place did not look like an ordinary danger, and he did not dare to stay longer, so he quickly pulled away.

After a few breaths, waves of monks began to gather one after another, and the sound just now resounded throughout the land of the Red Sea, and when they saw a large and small pit on the ground and the surrounding gravel and broken ground, everyone knew that it must be the monk hunting the beast again.

"Senior brother, did Elder Mo go in this direction before?"

The white-robed sect uniform had a touch of long hair, round eyes and a vigorous willow hanging on the waist, and a sect plaque with the four big characters "Yuanwu Sword Gate" written on it, and she pulled the young man who was also in the white robe next to her.

"Let's take a look..." The white-robed young man's standard national character face, strong figure, gestures, and a sense of stability, holding a long sword in his hand, also stood in the crowd of onlookers.

If Ying Tian was still there at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize it, it was He Yue and Liu Caijie, who had a relationship in the dense forest before.

There are two big pits on the ground, and Liu Caijie probed to the bottom of the big pit, and it seemed that he didn't dare to jump down. When he turned his head to look at another small pit, fortunately, this small pit was not very deep, and he could barely see to the end with the help of his peripheral vision.

There are corpses!

"Go down and have a look. ”

After that, Liu Caijie jumped in, He Yue hesitated for a moment, and jumped down very reluctantly.

"Mo · · Elder Mo!" Liu Caijie wiped his eyes in disbelief, and through the afterglow above, although the corpse at the bottom of the pit was blurred with flesh and blood, he still recognized it at a glance, it was Elder Mo Wuya of his own sect.

Touching Mo Wuya's sleeves, Liu Caijie frowned, there is no top of the bag, and there seems to be no trace of the Bishuang Sword at the bottom of this pit, it seems that someone has taken the first step!

"What should I do, senior brother?" He Yue covered her mouth and nose and looked at Liu Caijie, she was more stupid and had no opinions, and she listened to her senior brother for everything.

"It seems that we have to go back to the sect directly, Elder Mo is dead, the Bishuang Sword is lost, this kind of thing can only be handled by the sect!" Standing up, Liu Caijie thought for a moment and looked at He Yue.

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Following the previous road, Yingtian finally found the place where the horse was tethered, and then he led the horse back to the shore of the waterfall. The battle between Mo Wuya and the Tyrannical Giant Ape deeply shocked Ying Tian, and he realized that it was a miracle that he could survive until now with his current strength, and he decided to stay here at the waterfall for a while to practice the Falling Water Sword Technique to consolidate his strength.

The warm winter has quietly left, the ice and snow have melted, the underground trees have re-drawn new shoots and new branches, the sleeping insects and beasts have awakened, the active breath is filled with their murmuring in the air from time to time, and the flowers and plants at the morning dew waterfall are as young and full of vitality as if they have been washed, and the ancient world has ushered in a new spring again.

Under the trees on the shore, he opened his eyes in response to the call of the sky, and the night of Na Ling made his body feel more comfortable, and now he Na Ling made the aura in his spiritual sea more vigorous as soon as he had time.

Picking up the Bishuang sword leaning against the tree beside him, Ying Tian stood up, and since he didn't know how to make a scabbard, he had no choice but to wrap some black bandages around the sword in his baggage, making it look like an ordinary sword.

Untie the bandage to reveal the sword body, according to the mantra on the sword trick of the falling water, Ying Tian danced, the blue frost sword is really magical, the moment Ying Tian drew the sword style, it was blue again, and the cold air appeared, with the continuous change of the sword style of Ying Tian, the weeds on the tree trunk and the ground all grew a layer of ice slag as light as a cicada.

Swinging the sword, Zhou Tian Yingtian half-covered his body and pointed at the sword.

"Condensation into beads!"

As the words fell, the morning dew on the leaves of the surrounding plants and trees began to solidify, and the water droplets actually floated in the air with Ying Tian as the center, which was weird and abnormal.

"Po~"

With this clear sound on the silent shore, the water droplets began to scatter one by one as if they had been punctured. Ying Tian was slightly stunned, and then laughed again, this trick "condensation into beads" is to quickly condense the moisture in the air into water droplets, this water beads seem to be ordinary, but they are all connotations, their own aura can be changed at will, once it explodes, the power is good.

Although he has not yet reached that level, he can only barely condense the water droplets, and he can't inject the aura into it, but Ying Tian is still very satisfied.

"Almost, it's time to get to the top of the volcano as soon as possible. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ying Tian wrapped the Bishuang Sword again with a bandage.

Walking slowly to the grass behind him, the horse was already full, shook its tail and paced, jumped up and grabbed the bolt of the horse.

"Let's go!"

According to the location on the map, he picked some remote routes along the way and made detours to avoid the crowds, so that although there was a danger of encountering wild beasts, Ying Tian was still reluctant to walk in a crowded place, and people were more than beasts!

After careful calculation, he had stayed in this red sea for a month, Ying Tian sat on horseback, looked back at the red sea behind him, and finally came out.

Walk straight and wade another slope to reach the top of the volcano, Ying Tian suppressed the excitement in his heart, if he can get the leaf of the fire lingzhi this time, then he will take another step to unlock the seal on his body!

As Ying Tian walked around, the temperature around him began to rise, and the grass and trees in the distance were refracted and distorted, and the monks on the road began to become sparse, as if no one wanted to approach this kind of ghost place.

"Whew~"

After about two hours, he finally waded through the high slope, Ying Tian pulled his sweat-soaked clothes, wanted to let his body breathe, exhaled a long breath, and the temperature around him had risen to an indescribable level.

This is a huge crater, there is no grass around it, there are only some dead dead trees hanging from the branches, there are piles of rocks, and they have been dyed red by the high temperature, like a soldering iron, this is a red world!

The Bishuang Sword came in handy at this time, the cold on the sword body had a good resistance to the high temperature here, Ying Tian simply held the Bishuang Sword in his arms, and sure enough, the body was a lot more comfortable, but the soles of the feet were a little uncovered, and Ren Ran felt a little hot.

The top of the volcano has large and small craters that constantly emerge from the inside, and the largest and most intimidating volcano is the entrance to the top of the volcano!

"Red ghost old man, why don't you always get along with me? Where do you go, where do you deliberately find fault?" The middle-aged man in a red robe, red hair, and a shawl, his thick eyebrows were almost squeezed together, and he muttered a big mouth with a long knife tied around his waist, glancing to the side.

"Obviously, it's you and me! I've been paying attention to this fire Lingzhi for a long time, don't want to rob me with the Red Devil today!" On the other side was also a red robe, but the color was darker, and he had an iron chain coiled around his waist, making a crisp sound as he walked.

The two of them were talking while approaching the entrance to the top of the volcano, and Xu Yuan Yingtian followed closely behind him through the pile of rocks, and it seemed that there were also people who paid attention to the fire Lingzhi.

After the two of them walked in, Ying Tian also walked in with small steps, and after entering, the temperature was even higher, if there was no Bishuang Sword, his robe would have been burned out, and Ying Tian couldn't help but be glad in his heart.

This is a long walkway, and there are long and short tortoises on the top of the cave, emitting heat, and waves of heat are constantly coming from the depths of the cave entrance.

This red ghost and the red devil must be cultivating the fire system exercises, and Ying Tian, who was following behind, saw that he didn't react at all after the two of them entered, and couldn't help but guess, keeping a distance, Ying Tian followed the two closely.

After walking for about half an hour, it seemed that they had finally reached the end of the cave, both of them stopped, and below the end of the walkway was the center of the earth, which was a sea of molten lava, and looked down at the candle gas that came to their faces, and the two of them were also frightened, and took a step back.

Halfway down the rock wall below, a red Ganoderma lucidum sticks out, and there are two red leaves at the root, and it is hard to imagine how this Ganoderma lucidum grows in the cliff.

The Red Devil and the Red Devil looked at each other for a moment, and then looked down again.

"Fire Lingzhi!" "One person and half!"

The two were born mortal enemies, and they quarreled when they met, but they had no choice but to get each other, so they knew each other and groaned for a while, and the two of them said at the same time.

The two scratched their heads a little embarrassedly, and the Red Devil pulled out the chain around his waist and threw it a few times, but the chain head was firmly inserted into the ground, and he jumped down directly with a grip of his left hand.

"Hey, old devil, don't you worry about me pulling out your Vulcan chain, I'm on it. The red ghost hunched down and shouted downward.

"You won't. ”

The red ghost shrugged his shoulders and muttered again, How do you know I won't. His mouth was stubborn, but he was still keeping an eye on the bottom.

"Whoosh!"

Within a moment, a red shadow shot out from below, and the Red Devil patted his ass and paced back and forth.

"Burn me, burn me!"

Looking at the panicked Red Devil, the Red Devil was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the Red Devil with a mocking, "Why are you still afraid of being hot?"

"If you have the ability, you can go down and try it, the temperature below here is not ordinarily terrible!" The red devil pulled his Vulcan chain, and the part he was holding just now was already red all over his body, his own Vulcan chain was made of fourth-order dark iron, but now it was burned red by the heat wave, you can imagine how high the temperature is underneath.

"I'll come, I'll come, I'll be afraid!" After saying that, the red ghost flicked the red big knife on his waist and jumped up.