"Roar, roar, Boy Ding worked harder, burned this little white face, and roasted this old tree root. The fire unicorn returned to its humble appearance, constantly flying up and down in the air, and from time to time it spit out a large piece of qilin true fire and rolled towards Shao Hao.

Shao Hao's Heavenly Spirit Cover, who was constantly screaming and rolling in the golden flames, rushed out a faint clear qi and turned into a green bamboo sword with a dull color, and as the Sword Ancestor flew out of Shao Hao's body, Shao Hao's cracked and scorched black tree body returned to a human form, but his appearance at this time made him terrified.

"Ah...... My body ...... How could the Sword Ancestor be like this......" Shao Hao's screams were filled with deep fear, and he felt that his hands, feet, limbs and limbs were unconscious, and his chest and below were all charcoal. And the terrifying golden flames were still frantically burning his body, burning up along his waist and abdomen, his flesh shrunk and scorched black, and his bones burst into ashes, and he would be burned alive in a few moments.

The dim-colored green bamboo sword trembled slightly, and a weak old voice came out: "I didn't expect this kid to be so evil, there is such an evil divine fire in his body, your body is useless, the only way to survive is to fade out of the body and hide in the green sword, and then find a suitable body in the future." ”

"Uh...... Ah......" Ding Chuan endured the pain of burning his body and shouted: "Little white face, old tree demon, none of you can escape today, and the body and spirit of the burn I want to burn will be wiped out." ”

Ding Chuan said, his body staggered towards Shao Hao and the green bamboo sword, as his body moved, the golden flames in the sky surged forward like monstrous waves, this situation made Shao Hao panic, when people are faced with the threat of death, fear will more or less gush out of their nature, Shao Hao's eyes were cold and made a decision, he gave up his body like charcoal, his head exploded, and the bright red blood dyed the green bamboo sword red, and a soul light flew out and instantly sank into the green bamboo sword.

When Shao Hao's soul light fused into the Qingzhu Sword, the originally dim Qingzhu Sword glowed with a strong blood light again, and the blood light was mighty like a sea of smoke surging, but under the scorching of the golden flames, the blood light of the Meng Meng was like ice and snow and met the magma and quickly melted away.

The body of the Qingzhu Sword trembled violently, and a sword pierced the sky and flew away, and the extremely resentful roar of Shaohao and the Qingzhu Sword Spirit came from the distance: "Ding Chuan Xiao'er, I can't kill your people today, and I will collect your corpse in the future." "Ding Chuan, you wait for me, in the coming day, I Shaohao will definitely pick your head in front of the whole world." ”

"The old roots and the little white face look so rampant. The little unicorn shook his body and muttered: "I obviously ran away with my tail between my legs, and I pretended to be my biggest except for the king of heaven......"

Ding Chuan turned a deaf ear to the words of the little qilin, at this moment he was suffering the pain of burning his body, and when the enemy retreated, he began to desperately suppress the 'fire poison' in his body, this fire poison of the tyrant had already melted into every inch of his flesh and bones, and it was difficult to suppress once it attacked.

At this time, Ding Chuan's eyes were red, and the two clusters of golden flames between his pupils were beating violently, and there was a terrible scene of burning flames for nine days in it.

The domineering and boundless fire poison in the body was suppressed by Ding Chuan, not only did it not show signs of extinguishing, but it burned more and more, Ding Chuan's body was as red as a boiled crab, and the meridians and blood vessels on his body were bursting out, and even the breath brought out a string of blazing golden flames, and the golden flames that were hot like the essence of the sun wanted to roast Ding Chuan.

"Ding boy, I'm cowardly, don't scare me, you set fire to others, don't. The little unicorn flew around Ding Chuan with great worry.

"Ah...... I can't stand it anymore. ”

Ding Chuan let out a long cry of pain, the terrifying golden flames had begun to destroy his flesh and bones, the blood was about to be evaporated by the flames, the skin and flesh on the back of his chest were roasted into a scar by the flames, and the charred black skin overlapped and adhered together, just when Ding Chuan was about to be swallowed by the flames, a chill that had been cold for nine days surged out of his body, and the ice blue energy penetrated into his heart and lungs like the cold air in the cold pool for thousands of years, and a layer of broken ice froze at the corners of Ding Chuan's eyes and eyebrows, and a layer of solid ice that was two feet later froze on Ding Chuan's body surface, suppressing the golden flames。

But after the destruction of the two extreme forces of the extreme flame and the cold, Ding Chuan's body was almost torn apart, and finally the golden flame and the icy blue ice restrained each other, and seemed to have reached a certain balance, and both returned to silence, once again dormant in the depths of Ding Chuan's body.

Ding Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground, using the exercises of the gods and demons to guide the circulation of Yuan Li in the body, repairing the almost shattered body, ten minutes later, Ding Chuan's flesh and blood were rhythmic, like thunder, and the body bloomed with endless treasures, as if it was cast from pure gold, and the strong and strong body exuded a powerful texture. With a punch, countless golden arcs burst out, and after being destroyed by the power of the two extreme attributes, Ding Chuan's body seemed to be even stronger.

"Roar...... Ding boy, are you also a divine beast, do you have the true blood of the phoenix in your body, and you have to be reborn every time to improve your strength. The little Qilin stared at Ding Chuan with bright eyes, and that look directly regarded him as the same kind.

"Little things are just guessing. Ding Chuan unceremoniously knocked on the little unicorn's head, and then a puff of smoke rushed over, a man and a beast suddenly showed an innocent look, looking around, there was a sea of fire within a radius of hundreds of miles, a piece of tall ancient trees fell to ashes in the fire, the mountains and forests were scorched black, several nearby green mountains were burned into barren mountains, and several rivers dried up, becoming a veritable barren land.

At this moment, the sound of clothes breaking through the air came, and there was a chaotic energy fluctuation in the far sky, a man and a beast looked up, only to see more than a dozen pieces of black fog coming from the sky, and at the end of the sky, there were longing figures flying here, and the dozen pieces of black fog in the front were extremely fast, like a dark cloud pressing down.

"It's not good, it's the Thirteen Taibao of the Fusang Holy Land here, let's run away!"

Ding Chuan rolled up the little unicorn with a roll of his sleeves, and stepped on the strange magic footwork to go in the direction of due east, but what annoyed him for a while was that the originally lush mountain forest was burned to ruins, all the trees and vines turned into ashes, and there was no hiding place at all.

After a while, more than a dozen black mist fell on the messy mountains and forests, and there was a cold aura in the already messy mountains and forests, these people were the more than a dozen Taibao who were famous in the Fusang Holy Land, and the silver-haired Taibao leader stared at the battlefield for a moment with a bright eye, and said coldly: "There is that kid's breath fluctuating, it seems that he has just left, and he killed one of my thirteen Taibao, even if he escapes to the border of the Five Domains, he will be killed." ”

The remaining eleven Taibao also nodded in agreement, their thirteen Taibao was once the secret protector of the previous generation of Fusang Holy Son when he was young, thirteen people have always been inseparable can be described as brothers, whether the opponent is one person or hundreds of thousands, they are thirteen people together, and then the Holy Son was supported to the status of the current Fusang Holy Lord, which can be said to be indispensable, and was named the Thirteen Taibao by the Fusang Holy Lord, and now the first life after many years of hiding from the world was killed by a hairy boy suddenly killed by a killer, which made the remaining twelve Taibao feel great shame and hatred, and vowed to kill Ding Chuan。

"It's so bold, you haven't retreated yet, and you set fire to the mountain in my Zhujianxuan area, really when I dream of someone, can I be bullied?"

A thick middle-aged man shouted, and before the sound fell, it was Zhu Jianxuan's head Meng Qian, behind him the glamorous and enchanting Narcissus Sect Master and several elders of Zhu Jianxuan followed, when they saw the twelve Fusang Taibao in the field, everyone looked at each other angrily, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.

"Dream old thief Hugh wants to spew blood. The leader of the Taibao had a fierce light in his eyes, and responded with a fierce face: "Although our thirteenth Taibao is a dead soldier in the dark, if we want to kill anyone, we will go straight to the point, and we will never vent our anger with these dead things in the mountains and forests, not to mention that we didn't do it, even if we set the fire, what can you do to me?"

"You ......" Meng Qian said a little angrily: "Although your Fusang Holy Land is powerful, my Zhu Jianxuan is not weak, if you really want to shed blood, I dream that someone will accompany you to the end." ”

"Hmph, the accounts will be settled with you sooner or later. The silver-haired leader waved his hand, and a dozen or so shadow-like killers flew towards the east, in their eyes, the hatred for Ding Chuan was better than the others, just because of his attack, the original perfect attack and defense of the Thirteenth Taibao became incomplete, and not killing Ding Chuan was not enough to calm the hatred.

Seeing more than a dozen Fusang Taibao flying in this direction, Ding Chuan was shocked, and quickly restrained his Yuan Force aura, reducing his vital signs to the realm of suspended animation, and even the little Qilin was included in the Qiankun bag by him, these dozen Taibao were too terrifying, just with some origin breath can be chased all the way down, worthy of the most outstanding secret killer and dead man.

When the twelve Taibao flew near Ding Chuan's hiding place, they suddenly stopped, and the silver-haired leader ordered in a low voice: "There is that kid's breath here, don't startle the snake, search quietly." ”

The thirteenth Taibao suffered a loss, carelessly attacked and killed a person by Ding Chuan, at this moment, even if they were cultivated to a high level, they had to be cautious at this moment, silently searching, the silver-haired leader swept his eyes and saw the broken mountain where Ding Chuan was hiding, stepped forward and approached, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Ding Chuan's hand quietly clenched the handle of the knife, and was ready to burst out of the knife.

"Boss, there is a pool of blood and an ancient wooden ...... with a sharp sword cut off" A Taibao in the distance made a new discovery and shouted, the silver-haired leader paused and quickly ran forward, the footsteps became farther and farther away, Ding Chuan couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, that pool of blood must be the blood splashed on the green bamboo sword by Shao Hao's self-exploded head.

After a while, more than a dozen Taibao of the Fusang Holy Land set off to chase after the east, looking at the dozen or so figures that disappeared in the distance, Ding Chuan couldn't help but squeeze his fists white, and his thirst for strength became stronger and stronger, when could he not hide like this, when would he be able to sweep away the enemy.

The little unicorn was released from the Qiankun bag by Ding Chuan, and as soon as the little thing came out, he wanted to raise his neck and roar, but Ding Chuan's eyes quickly blocked his mouth.

"You're going to die! You shouted out, and we both had to give an account of our lives. Ding Chuan smacked the little thing on the head hard.

"Woo...... Where are we going in the future, you seem to have a lot of enemies......"

"Go back to Zhu Jianxuan. Ding Chuan replied categorically