Chapter Eighty-Three: Six Yang True Fire

In the face of the oncoming attack, Ziqian'www.biquge.info s face remained unchanged, and the soul slashing knife in his hand was swung again and again, and every time he swung it, a sword shot out.

Ziqian ignored the white jade ruler and the Nine Dragons Sword, and his figure flashed in the air again and again, and every time he flickered, he sent out a sword light.

Although those runic treasures are hugely powerful, they are not worth mentioning at all in front of the Soul Slaying Knife, and each sword can easily break a magic weapon.

In a few breaths, the eighteen rune treasures broke through one after another, turning into a cloud of smoke and dissipating into the air.

After solving the eighteen rune treasures, Ziqian was about to deal with Wang Qiang, but saw Wang Qiang smile coldly, "Boy, although you are powerful, you are not my opponent yet." As he spoke, the yellow light glass bottle emitted a dazzling yellow light, and when the light flickered, it came to the sky above Ziqian, and a huge suction force was instantly released.

This time, the sucking force is amazing, far from being comparable to that fake.

The huge power sucked Ziqian's body, if it weren't for the real power in his body, he would have been sucked into the yellow light glass bottle a long time ago.

Even so, Ziqian also felt a little overwhelmed, although there were still a lot of spirit pills in his body, he couldn't last too long.

The white jade ruler and the Nine Dragons sword magic weapon have come to Zi Qian's body, as long as Wang Qiang gives an order, Zi Qian will directly scatter under the two magic weapons.

The corners of Yue Long's mouth outlined a smile, and that smile seemed to be like a cat and mouse, "Boy, I see how long you can hold on." He didn't make a move, and looked at Ziqian with a playful expression.

Wei Heng also smiled and said, "Uncle Wang Qiang, do you need us to help?"

Wang Qiang snorted coldly and said: "It's been a hundred years, I've never been injured, a kid in the rotation period can actually hurt me, I want to drain him from his soul and refine his soul, let him try the taste of worry-free bell." With a movement of his wrist, that huge force was released, and the worry-free bell suspended in the air was sucked in his hand alive.

Glancing at Sanssouci Bell, the smile in Wang Qiang's eyes was even stronger, "Boy, there is still a divine sense of yours here, if I forcibly clear it, what will be the result?"

The consequences of forcibly clearing his divine sense, Ziqian naturally knew it, and his face changed slightly.

Seeing Ziqian's change of color, Wang Qiang couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha! I won't let you go so easily, wait until I put you in the yellow light glass bottle, and then deal with you well." He really didn't have any intention of clearing Ziqian's divine sense, and with a movement of his wrist, the worry-free bell flew into his storage bag.

It's not that Wang Qiang's heart is soft, but it's that he is already struggling to control the Huangguang glass bottle, how can he have the ability to clear the trace of divine consciousness left by Ziqian in the worry-free bell.

Wang Qiang believes that Ziqian's life and death are all under his control, and after subduing Ziqian, it is not too late to clear his divine sense.

The power of the Yellow Light Glass Bottle is huge, but the true power consumed is also extremely amazing, and in a moment, most of the true power in Wang Qiang's body is consumed.

In desperation, Wang Qiang had no choice but to take out the elixir of restoring true strength from the storage bag and take it in one mouth.

As time passed, Ziqian still persisted with difficulty, and the look on his face remained the same.

Wang Qiang finally realized that something was wrong with the situation, a cultivator in the rotation period, the true power in his body would definitely not be able to last for so long.

"What kind of pill did you eat just now?" Wang Qiang remembered that Ziqian had taken the pill just now, and faintly felt that the pill was by no means an ordinary thing.

Ziqian snorted coldly and didn't answer, still using the true power of his whole body, resisting the suction force that enveloped his whole body.

Seeing that Ziqian didn't answer, Wang Qiang smiled coldly, "Very good, don't answer, right!

As soon as the words fell, Wang Qiang punched his chest, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and under his control, it was smashed into the yellow light glass bottle.

The essence blood is in the bottle, the yellow light is magnificent, and the dazzling light makes people can't help but close their eyes.

A huge aura emanated from the yellow light glass bottle, and the power of suction instantly increased by a few points.

Ziqian only felt that his body was light, and his body couldn't help but slide forward three steps, and then left the ground.

Ziqian's cultivation is limited, and he can't resist this huge suction force at all, so he hurriedly transmitted the voice to Qingjian, "Broken Dragon, do you have a way, otherwise we will all have to die." The body is little by little closer to the mouth of the yellow light glass bottle, and at this rate, it will be sucked into it in the time of a cup of tea at most.

Qingji sighed, his voice was full of helplessness, "Boy, I can't help you, you open the storage bag and let me go first!"

Ziqian snorted coldly and said, "With such a huge suction force, even if you go out, can you escape?"

Without even thinking about it, he said, "I may not die when I go out, but I definitely won't survive in the storage bag."

Ziqian felt that these words were somewhat familiar, and finally remembered that he had also said such things in the trapped dragon array.

Seeing that Ziqian didn't answer, Qingjin continued: "Boy, I don't want to die with you, I have a mother and a child, and you are still ......."

"Shut up." Ziqian was already in a bad mood, and after hearing the words of the blue mark, he felt even more noisy, and unceremoniously closed the divine connection with the storage bag.

In the storage bag, the bruises jumped like thunder, and said angrily: "Bastard, you actually dragged me to the funeral." No matter how big he said, Ziqian couldn't hear it at this time.

Seeing the medicinal herbs in the storage bag, Qingjian's mood finally improved, so he picked up one and ate it in one bite, "I'm going to die anyway, let's eat more before I die! He was not polite, he simply regarded these herbs as his own, one to eat, and the other to pick up.

Qingzhen didn't look at what kind of medicinal materials he was, he ate his stomach in a big gulp, except for Ziqian who didn't move some of the medicinal materials he put into the wooden box, the rest of the medicinal materials were eaten unceremoniously, and he didn't even frown.

When eating, Qingji sighed from time to time: "It's a waste, it's a waste.

At this moment, there is still a distance of three meters from the mouth of the yellow light glass bottle in Ziqian's body, looking at the mouth of the black hole, Ziqian can no longer see any hope.

"Yudie, what are you going to do?" Yue Long's face changed, and he said sharply.

The green clothes were fluttering, and Yu Die didn't seem to hear Yue Long's words, glanced at Ziqian, suddenly accelerated, and flew towards the mouth of the bottle.

When fighting just now, everyone didn't notice Yu Die, and even ignored her, but they didn't expect her to fly towards the yellow light glass bottle at a critical moment.

Seeing that the rain butterfly was getting closer and closer to the yellow light glass bottle, Wang Qiang and the others had no choice, they could only watch the rain butterfly fly towards the mouth of the bottle.

"Ziqian, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to hurt you." Yudie looked at Ziqian deeply, her eyes were full of guilt, and she waved at him, as if she was saying her final goodbye.

In front of the mouth of the bottle, the figure of the rain butterfly is getting smaller and smaller, and finally it is sucked into the bottle.

The yellow light glass bottle inhaled a person, and the suction force suddenly stopped, and the yellow light emitted from the bottle also dimmed in an instant.

Wang Qiang was stunned, he didn't expect it to be such a result, the Dao technique just now had consumed all his true power, and he no longer had the ability to perform it again.

Ziqian's body loosened and fell from the air, he spun in the air, and the soul slashing knife came out of his hand and flew straight towards Wang Qiang.

The long knife was like electricity, turning into a straight trajectory in the air, shooting towards Wang Qiang's face.

Wang Qiang's expression changed, and he just wanted to dodge, but found that Ziqian's divine sense had locked on his body.

"Look for death." Wang Qiang waved his long sleeves, and another shield flew out, instantly blocking in front of him.

The tip of the knife touched the shield, and it passed like a knife cutting tofu, all the way deep, through Wang Qiang's body.

Wang Qiang's face changed, he shouted in pain, and then his soul came out of his body and wanted to fly away.

Ziqian's figure flashed, came to Wang Qiang's side, grabbed his divine sense with one hand, and sneered: "Quick, release the rain butterfly."

Before the owner died, the rest of the people couldn't use it even if they got it, Ziqian wanted to rescue Yu Die, after all, Yu Die was a fatal blow for him.

Wang Qiang's soul was caught by Ziqian, and he seemed to know that he couldn't escape, so he laughed and said, "You kill me! After you kill me, Yudie will also die with you."

"Do you believe it, I'm going to kill you right now?" Ziqian threatened.

At this moment, Ziqian really didn't dare to kill Wang Qiang, even if he killed Wang Qiang, with his current cultivation, he would not be able to refine the Yellow Light Glass Bottle.

Everything that happened just now happened in an instant, and when Yue Long and Wei Heng reacted, Wang Qiang had already been caught by Ziqian.

The two of them glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of horror. They didn't expect that Yu Die would save Zi Qian. They didn't expect that Zi Qian could still perform such a huge Dao technique after holding on for so long under the power of suction?

"Let go of Uncle Wang Qiang." Yue Long was afraid that Ziqian would really kill Wang Qiang, so he hurriedly reminded, "Yu Ziqian, if you kill Uncle Wang Qiang, you will be endlessly hunted down by Huaiyang Gate."

Ziqian sneered and said, "If I don't kill him, will you let me go?"

Seeing that Yue Long didn't answer, Ziqian's eyes became cold again, "What a misty situation, what a Huaiyang Gate."

"Six Yang True Fire, Burning Everything."

Ziqian let out a low snort, a huge aura emanated from his body, his right hand flipped over, and blue flames shot straight out.

The blue flames levitated in front of Ziqian, turning into palm-sized suns.

At this moment, Ziqian finally understood the true meaning of the Six Yang True Fire, which turned out to be the same as the Nine Dragons True Fire, which could be transformed into a strength attack.

The six blue suns, centered on Ziqian, rotated rapidly, and the surrounding stones could not withstand such a scorching flame at all, and crackled with a crackling sound.

Ziqian's expression was cold, and everyone who was seen felt like a man's back.

Then, everyone heard Ziqian's voice like nine shadows of ice and snow, "Today, everyone here has to die."