The sword spirit of the Burning Nirvana was speechless, and his body was in a blurred halo, and he could only see the outline of a general figure, unable to make out the expression on his face. However, judging from the speed at which he first unleashed his sword, one thing was already certain.

The sword of wind toughness is enough for the Burning Silence Nirvana to face it squarely.

Seeing the momentum of the rainbow-like flurry of the Xinghe Sword shot, even the sword spirit of Stardust Tears couldn't help but tremble, his drooping right hand swiped gently, and a miniature magic circle faintly appeared in the palm of his hand, in which the starlight surged and flickered, and the rhythm and frequency seemed to be consistent with the cold light circulating on the Stardust Tears Blade in Feng Ren's hand.

Sen Ran's sword intent surged, and the Burning Silence Nirvana naturally burst out of its own sword momentum in an instant, and the blazing sword wind that was diametrically opposed to the Stardust Tears roared out, and the entire crimson blade was filled with a true blurred brilliance, as if it was converging and intertwining into a giant beast that stepped out of the lava purgatory, and the endless flames and sword intent fused together, piercing through the brilliant cold star.

Lock the Shadow Torture Sword, Nightmare!

Summoning the power of the ancient demonic beast whose soul was once imprisoned under the sword, it erupted into an evil fire that could burn all things and condensed into a sword that shocked the world.

Ping!

The swords and rays pressed against each other, the two sword intents hit head-on, the two-color streamer collapsed and diffused, the entire consciousness space flickered cold and hot, and the violent wind swept everywhere.

Then, the two sharp blades that had penetrated the sword were also real from the hands of the two swordsmen, and the two dazzling points collided together, and the tips of the swords were on top of each other, and the different experiences that were poured into them were completely cathartic in an instant.

Boom! Boom!

Qiang――

A sharp sword roar rose up, and the aftermath of the impact of the sword through the layers reverberated in the air.

At the moment when the smoke of gunpowder dimmed, two bodies with the same scars stood with their backs to each other, and their breath was sluggish. However, the brilliance of the sword in their hands was still there, and the excitement-like streamer seemed to be applauding the fierce battle before, and it seemed to be looking forward to continuing to fight next.

It's so strong!

Feng Ren covered his chest, and a slender sword mark almost cut his whole person in two, especially the scorching scorching meaning mixed in it, which devoured his still somewhat vague consciousness, almost expelling him directly from this spiritual sea.

But fortunately, it is not an entity, otherwise Wind Toughness would have fallen.

The offensive of the Burning Nirvana, the ferocity of the sword that locks the ghostly punishment, is unparalleled in the world.

However, what was extremely rare was that there was also a shallow sword mark on the chest of the sword spirit of the Burning Silence Nirvana, although it was not worth mentioning at all compared to the dozens of scars that had crisscrossed his body before, but it was also real.

From the beginning to the present, the two have fought a total of ten moves, and this is the first time that Feng Ren has not been beaten purely passively, and finally succeeded under the overwhelming advantage of Burning Nirvana.

Reaching out and stroking the painless sword marks on his chest, the sword spirit of the Burning Nirvana turned around and snorted: "Yes, under the nightmare, he can still rely on an indomitable fighting spirit to roar out the real sharp posture in the sword." If the strength is insufficient, make up for it with will. Good, good. I didn't go wrong with my vision after all. I think it would have taken me more time to do that than you did. ”

The hazy halo that shrouded the sword spirit gradually faded, revealing his original rugged face. Although Feng Ren had never seen such a face covered with scars, he saw a hint of familiarity in the other party's expression. The meaning of the pair of eyes seemed familiar.

"Master...... Is that you?"

When the words came out, Feng Ren felt a little incredible. But that feeling was very similar to when I first met Tang Wouji.

Sword Spirit nodded: "Not bad." When the war was dissolved, I left a small remnant soul to pour into this Burning Nirvana as an opportunity to awaken the sleeping true sword spirit. And what I want to wait for is this moment. The power of the Burning Nirvana is too violent, and I don't think you can really control it anytime soon. Therefore, I came up with this strategy to help you with the last bit of strength that lasts for a while. In the fight just now, you don't think that my sword wounded your body, leaving only pain, right?"

Feng Ren was startled, looking down at his chest suspiciously, a few red rainbows dancing in the scars, gradually integrating into his body. The burning sensation before became more and more intense, but it didn't seem to be destroying itself, but it was one with it.

"Could it be that Master, you also smashed the true sword intent of the Burning Silence Nirvana into my body at the same time?"

"Tang Wuji" nodded slightly, inserted the Burning Silence Nirvana Flame into the ground, and replied in a deep voice: "You are very right. If you want to tame it on your own, it's too slow. The method I used may seem like a convenient one, but the pain you will have to endure next is not very bearable. In itself, I have been observing and estimating what step you can achieve during the confrontation just now, so as to decide how much sword intent you can forcibly enter your body. But just now, I got the final answer...... It's best to inject forty percent like this, this is the limit of what the outside world can do. ”

Feng Ren Fuyi knelt down on one knee and arched his hand: "Thank you, Master." ”

"Don't thank me. While I have added this strength to you, I have also placed a heavy burden on your shoulders. In itself, you don't have to face it so early...... In short, first withstand the test of the burning silence nirvana. Its true sword spirit is what you see me as I am now, but its consciousness is still asleep, not as good as your other sword. It's a pity that the sword spirit of Stardust Tears is also crippled, and it is even more serious, which makes it difficult for the entire sword to regain its true power. Okay, I'll use the last bit of power to pass on to you the method of alienating the sword spirit, although this is not refining, but it can allow the newly added soul to be fused based on the form of the original sword spirit, and the two are one, and the power is not bad. ”

Raising his hand and pressing it on Feng Ren's forehead, "Tang Wuji" smiled faintly: "Next, you really can only rely on yourself." ”

With that, his body shattered along with the sword spirit's body, and a little halo remerged into the Burning Nirvana. And on Feng Ren's forehead, there was an extra sword-shaped red rune, which flashed and merged into his body.

"The disciple is tenacious, and I congratulate the master. ”

Same words, same sorrow. However, after that, the responsibility is even heavier.

Before he could check what was in his mind, Feng Ren suddenly raised his head and screamed, kneeling on the ground, a scorching bright red appeared all over his body, like bright magma surging, and the violent aura went crazy from the wound in his chest, enveloping him all around.

Not only that, but the Burning Silence Nirvana Flame inserted on the side also began to hum incessantly, and endless red flames gushed out from the blade and turned into a monstrous sea of fire, completely engulfing Feng Ren's body. In the scorching heat, the fierce sword intent roared endlessly, wantonly slashing at the kneeling body, almost tearing it apart directly.

Zheng――

Another light sword roar sounded, the strong wind on the blade of Stardust Tears rose, the surrounding flames were extinguished in an instant, and the sword spirit stepped out with a finger holding the sword, and the cold sword intent went away against the endless sea of fire.

"Stop! Star ...... Stardust tears, give to ...... Stand aside for me and look ...... Look at it. Don't come...... Trouble!" Feng Ren forcibly endured the discomfort in his body and barely squeezed out this sentence, and then was eroded by the infinite heat, screaming incessantly.

All this is something he has to endure, and the help of others is a danger to him.

It seems to be hard to break out of a cocoon and become a butterfly, but if you are helped by external forces, you can't have enough wings in the struggle, and you can't carry the posture of soaring in the air and dancing to your heart's content.

The Stardust Tear Sword Spirit seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and he retreated to the side and sat down with his sword, paying attention to Feng Ren and not daring to slack off for a moment.

......

In the room, Huo Xiaoxuan stared at the entire big bed that was burned into ashes by the sudden scorching heat, and Feng Ren's falling body fell to the ground and convulsed, all the hot breath erupted from his body, and the clothes all turned into nothingness in an instant.

"What's going on? Even that night, it wasn't so violent!" Huo Xiaoxuan blurted out in a voice, wanting to go up and check it out, but he was blown by the scorching wind, and the strength on his body was very weirdly burned directly, and the ends of the hair hanging down his side were also directly curled.

The strength of the body is like nothing, and the heat penetrates the body and mind.

Huo Xiaoxuan was startled again, and subconsciously retreated, not daring to move.

After thinking for a moment, she raised her hand and swiped it, and a pale yellow magic circle erected appeared out of thin air, and a strange power suddenly diffused in the delicate lines, and the scorching heat faded a few points everywhere she went, but it still existed.

"Can't even the earth coat of arms? It seems that last time it was only by the three of us that the coat of arms were put together. So this time...... No, the guy who just quarreled with the breeze and turned his face, how can I go and give in to her?"

Huo Xiaoxuan's heart was horizontal, and he forcibly took another step forward with the earth coat of arms, and slowly moved forward against several scorching breaths. With every step, it seemed that the scorching heat that burned directly on her body through the defense became more than three points, the skirt and the tips of her hair were scorched to varying degrees, and the whole snow-white little face was also red, but she still insisted on playing with wind and tenacity.

Compared to the pain you have suffered, what am I worth? Sister Lan Jin can do it, and so can I, Huo Xiaoxuan. I definitely don't want to ...... Don't just be a burden to you!

With a drink in his heart, Huo Xiaoxuan trotted up desperately, and actually passed directly through the infinite scorching heat and jumped in front of Feng Ren.

Boom! Boom!

The gorgeous hair was burned for several inches, the broken charred black and green silk fluttered wildly, and the dress on her body was also in tatters. But Huo Xiaoxuan didn't care about these at all, just leaned down to pick Feng Ren up, and pressed his face tightly against his hot chest, as if he wanted to convey the coolness of his body a little.

Holding each other's palms of hands, there is a vague strange flow of energy.

"Don't feel bad, I'm here with you. ”

The voice was very weak, and Huo Xiaoxuan's eyes gradually closed.

At this moment, a fierce force split the roof, and a swift figure fell, but the scorching heat in front of him was completely unable to leap and rage, and all of them were blocked from his body.

"God, you two are playing a little too big, aren't you? Wait, why does this burning heat seem familiar to me? Could it be...... No matter, save people first!"

The man suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Huo Xiaoxuan's shoulder and lifted her up with one hand, and when he was about to touch Feng Ren, he suddenly realized something.

"Forget it, I won't destroy your comprehension that seems to be a little too big. ”

After that, he jumped up from the gap in the roof, came to the open space next to the palace, and handed Huo Xiaoxuan, who was scorched, disheveled, and with broken hair on his body, to Jian Qi on the side, shrugged his shoulders and said, "What the hell, I just encountered such a thing when I came." But you'd better not go there, he should be fine...... Moreover, the moment when the movement subsided, it was the time for him to be reborn. ”

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