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A sword made by an ordinary craftsman can only be called a sword, but if a cultivator casts a sword with immortal methods, it can be called a spirit sword.

The Crazy Bone Sword is a spirit sword, and this Red Fire Sword is also a spirit sword.

The Wild Bone Sword can be turned into Crazy Bone, and it is extremely powerful, and the Red Fire Sword can be used to dance the scorching flames in battle!

"This red fire sword is a sword given to me by Long Sun's predecessors, Master, he disregards the respect of his elders, and even wants to take this thing, even if you kill me, I will not give up the sword!"

That Han Qingzhi stepped on the sword, staring at everyone coldly, although he had the spirit sword in his hand, his cultivation was too weak, so he naturally couldn't compete with the other party.

This Meng Yue has already entered the sixth layer of Qi Condensation, and with his current strength in the fourth layer of Qi Condensation, it is simply a world of difference!

Because it was not just the gap in the accumulation of spiritual energy, but the other party had already broken through the Qi Sea Cave in the dantian, but he had not even touched the Qi Sea Cave......

"It's easy to kill you, but Master said to keep your mouth alive as much as possible, but accidents are not ruled out. With an evil smile on the corner of Meng Yue's mouth, he continued coldly: "With your cultivation, how useful can that Red Fire Sword be if you hold it in your hand? If it is placed in the hands of the master, it will naturally be different again!

Ning Ming was watching from a distance in the dense forest, and sighed, thinking that this surnamed Meng was really too deceitful, and his master was not a good thing, so he would covet the treasures on his apprentice's body.

However, he didn't act rashly, not that he didn't want to help in his heart, but he saw that the cultivation of the person surnamed Meng was higher than his own, and there were six people around him who were comparable to his cultivation.

If you do it, not only will you not be able to save people, but your own life will also be put into it.

Thinking of this, Ning Ming's heart was horizontal, and he was determined not to make a move no matter what happened, and only watched from the sidelines.

At this moment, both sides didn't have anything to say, and a flying sword had already flown in front of Meng Yue, ready to go, wanting to quickly understand Han Qingzhi.

However, Han Qingzhi is not a person who can be caught with his hands tied, he knows that he can't hide, let alone escape, and he will die in the hands of his master when he returns to the sect.

The left and right are dead, it's better to fight with each other here, and if you're lucky, you can end up a little better.

Han Qingzhi thought of this, and with a wave of the red fire sword in his hand, a fire snake burst out of the sword body in an instant, and the fire snake held its head high and opened its mouth to bite Meng Yue.

Because the cultivation is too low, the power of the red fire sword exerted is less than one, and although the fire snake is fierce, it is very weak.

Meng Yue sneered, his fingers were sealed, and the flying sword on his chest swirled, slashing towards the fire snake.

The flying sword was extremely fast, directly extinguishing the fire snake, Han Qingzhi gritted his teeth when he saw this, formed a fingerprint, muttered something in his mouth, and then slapped the storage bag, and a pill flew into his mouth.

As soon as he spoke, a strong aura rushed towards the Red Fire Sword. The few flames engraved on the red fire sword suddenly seemed to come to life, and suddenly swelled, turning into a ball of fire, twisting and flying out of the sword body.

This trick was taught by the sword-giving predecessor Long Sun, because his aura was too weak, and he had to use the pill, otherwise he would not be able to use it.

Besides, the fireball hit Meng Yue and the others, Meng Yue was taken aback, he never thought of such a move, but the fireball was a little faster, as long as he dodged it, it would be fine.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the spiritual energy in his body swirled, and his body immediately flew to one side, but despite this, the fireball still grazed his body, leaving a scorch mark on his left arm.

However, there was a disciple standing behind Meng Yue at this time, and he couldn't dodge for a while, and was hit by a fireball, instantly turning into a charred corpse.

Seeing this, Han Qingzhi was overjoyed, swallowed a pill again, and sprayed towards the Red Fire Sword!

At this time, the flames on the sword body twisted again, and countless small fireballs separated from the flames and shot towards Meng Yue.

Meng Yue gritted his teeth and suffered pain, and when he saw countless small fireballs flying in, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Sixth Senior Brother, take out the treasure given by Master!"

A young man slapped the storage bag, and a small porcelain vase flew out of it, he threw the porcelain vase into the air, and then chanted a mantra, and the porcelain vase instantly became larger.

Moreover, the porcelain vase had a suction force, sucking in all the countless small fireballs that flew into it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, as soon as Meng Yue stepped out, the long sword stabbed towards Han Qingzhi, he knew in his heart that as long as he didn't give this kid time to swallow pills, this kid would die!

As soon as the boy recited the incantation, he changed the porcelain vase to its original size and fell into his hand, but the porcelain vase was already red from the flames, and he cursed with hatred and threw the porcelain vase directly into the valley.

Han Qingzhi didn't care so much at this time, he stepped forward to meet the battle with his sword, the spiritual energy in his body flowed, and in an instant, eight fire snakes raised their heads from the sword again.

Meng Yue sneered, and a small pocket axe flew out of his hand, the axe rotated in the air, becoming a little larger with each rotation, and finally turned into the size of a mountain opening axe, and slashed directly towards the long sword surrounding the eight fire snakes.

In an instant, the giant axe directly beheaded the fire snake, and from behind the giant axe, there was a flying sword that stabbed directly into Han Qingzhi's neck.

Han Qingzhi turned his face and fled, without thinking that the flying sword would pierce in his back, he snorted and fell towards the valley.

Meng Yue laughed, his fingers moved, and the Red Fire Sword flew towards his hand, and at this time, his eyes turned and he actually looked towards the dense forest where Ning Ming was!

There was a chill in his gaze, which made Ning Ming's heart tremble.

"That fellow Daoist, the so-called family ugliness should not be publicized, do you understand this truth?"

Ning Ming naturally understood this truth, so before he finished speaking, Ning Ming had already stepped on the flying sword under his feet and fled towards the east!

Meng Yue showed a fierce face, put away the mountain axe and flying sword, and said: "Senior brothers, that person just now listened to everything that should not be heard and should not be seen, such a person must die!"

A group of swords chased after Ning Ming in the distance.

Ning Ming thought that it was difficult for the other party to detect hiding in the dense forest, and he had already been seen through, so he felt quite embarrassed at this time, took out the Qiankun scroll, and the spirit stone slapped the continuation elixir on the scroll, and instantly held the five pills in his hand.

Although his cultivation level is lower than that of Meng Yue, as long as he continues to replenish his aura, he will definitely be able to gain an advantage in the long-term pursuit.

Meng Yue had consumed most of his aura in the previous battle, and his body was even more injured, and the speed was not very fast at this time, but the person in front of him must be killed, otherwise today's matter will be leaked out, and the sect will track it down, and the last one who is unlucky is himself.

He has always been cautious in doing things, and he adheres to the principle of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, killing people and destroying mouths, so that he has mixed up with today's status in Shenshouzong all the way.

Ning Ming kept drinking the spirit wine, and there was no break in moving forward at high speed, so Meng Yue saw that Ning Ming was about to flee, gritted his teeth and took out a continuation spirit pill, and after swallowing it, he suddenly accelerated and chased forward.

After closing the distance, he slapped the storage bag, and in an instant, the axe came out again, spinning into a whirlwind and slashing towards Ning Ming.

The flying axe swirled bigger and bigger in the air, and finally turned into a mountain axe and slashed towards Ning Ming.

Ning Ming twisted his body, his fingers sealed, and a bronze rusty sword flew out of the storage bag, blocking the giant axe that was slashing from the sky.

Meng Yue chuckled, a rusty bronze sword dared to block his mountain-opening axe, it was like a mantis arm as a car, hitting a stone with an egg.

But Ning Ming already had a plan in his heart, since this non-return sword was an immortal sword, which could attract the sideways attention of the Jiedan monk, then such a sword to block the axe of a Qi Condensing Monk was not as good as killing a chicken with a knife?

Sonorous bang.

The sword of no return and the mountain axe were shocked, and under that shock, Ning Ming actually saw a rune on the seal on the sword of no return suddenly tremble, and after the two bounced away, the sword returned to Zhao, but the axe was cut out of a gap by the sword!

Meng Yue's heart ached when he saw that the Kaishan Axe had been cut out by the sword, and he was even more determined to kill Ning Ming, and at this moment he swallowed a continuation spirit pill again and rushed towards Ning Ming.

Ning Ming was shocked when he saw the runes trembling, could this seal be broken like this?

Meng Yue sacrificed the Red Fire Sword, and as soon as he cast a spell, a huge fire snake burst out of the sword body in an instant, heading towards Ning Ming.

"I'm going to let you die!"

Meng Yue shouted, and once again split the mountain opening axe!

A fiery snake and a giant axe rushed towards Ning Ming from the left and right sides respectively.

Ning Ming cursed in his heart, he had a sword under his feet, and only a sword of no return could be used on his body, but how could a sword block the attacks on both sides?

Escape!

That's the best way to go!

Ning Ming formed a seal in his hand, quickly activated the aura in his body, and then suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.

The tip of the mountain axe grazed through his body, directly leaving a regular scar on Ning Ming's back, and blood flowed out of it in an instant, causing his body to tremble, and he fell directly towards the mountain forest below with the flying sword.

But fortunately, the fire snake didn't knock down Ning Ming, otherwise this time his fate would definitely be handed over here!

The giant axe spun in a circle, became smaller and then returned to Meng Yue's hand.

As soon as he fell onto a thick branch, a giant axe slashed at the top, Ning Ming endured the pain and used his aura, stepping on the flying sword again, walking between the vines of the giant tree.

When he fell before, Ning Ming's left eye moved, and he actually saw a barren mountain in front of him being shrouded in a huge seal.

The seal was quite peculiar, because this seal could rotate on its own, and at a glance, he found that there was a gap in this seal, and he was happy in his heart, and he secretly survived in a desperate place, and rushed towards the direction of the barren mountain.

After being injured, the speed was obviously much slower, but it was still dense in the mountain forest, and the trees in it were also very thick, which could somewhat block Meng Yue's sight above.

However, as soon as Meng Yue accelerated at this time, he chased after Ning Ming's top, and when he was about to sacrifice the mountain opening axe, another monk chased after him.

This person was the third of the six junior brothers, and he only had the cultivation of the early stage of the fifth layer of condensation, and when he caught up, he said: "Senior brother, don't kill him, leave a few brothers to play!"

Meng Yue never dragged mud and water when he killed people, but at this moment, he saw that Ning Ming was injured, although he was still flying in the forest, but his speed had dropped a lot, so he said with a smile: "Trapped beasts are still fighting, this kid is not that kind of rat, you have to be careful!"

When the four people behind chased after him, they all smiled, and a thin man said to Ning Ming below: "Fellow Daoist, it is death to run for your life in such a hurry, and it is death to fight when you come up, if I were you, I would choose to fight and I would not lose face!"

One of the triangular-eyed men smiled and said, "Sixth Senior Brother, what did you say, I think it's best for this fellow Daoist to escape, I like to hunt down and kill others the most!"

After the triangular eye finished speaking, he slapped the storage bag, and a meteor hammer flew out of it, and he recited a spell, and the meteor hammer turned out to be directly larger, and slammed into Ning Ming.

Ning Ming saw that the meteor hammer was coming fiercely, his fingers moved, and the sword of no return came out again, and it struck violently in an instant, and the seal of the sword of no return trembled again.

Such a blow once again brought great pain to Ning Ming, who was already injured, he snorted, gritted his teeth and swallowed an elixir, and then flew forward.

The mountains and forests have come to an end, there is a barren mountain in front of them, Ning Ming's eyes moved,

Seeing that Ning Ming was still able to fight back, the triangular-eyed man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to a white-faced man behind him, "Fourth, you come and give it a try."

The white-faced man smiled slightly, took out a fan from the bag, opened it suddenly, and said, "Give you three winds to taste!"

After speaking, he raised his arm, and the wind surged, destroying trees and destroying forests, flying sand and rocks.

Ning Ming clenched his fists, but there was blood behind him, running his aura, stabilizing his heels, and resisting this strong wind!

He secretly scolded, whoever is strong in this world has the power of life and death, if he breaks through the sixth layer of condensation, he will definitely kill all the people behind him!

Just as the white-faced man was about to fan it for the second time, the other one said, "Fourth Senior Brother, don't worry, let me give it a try." ”

This person had a long figure and a gentle voice, he raised his cuffs, and in an instant, a light burst out of his sleeve, and instantly reached Ning Ming's back.

It was an extremely fast hidden arrow, and it stabbed Ning Ming's shoulder and shot out directly.

For a while, blood mist erupted from the wound, and Ning Ming stumbled and almost fell off the sword, but he endured the severe pain and stabilized again.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth, and finally rushed out of the mountain forest, flew over the valley, and came to the top of the Sealed Mountain!

But before he could fall down the mountain, the seal on the mountain suddenly turned, like a gossip plate.