Xiao Qinglong's mouth was empty, and Huo Qianyun's figure disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, Huo Qianyun appeared in a pitch-black dark space.

"Canglong Secret Technique: Netherworld!"

The feeling of endless squeezing spread from all directions to Huo Qianyun's body.

Huo Qianyun took out a small bell and poured spiritual power into the small bell.

The little bell began to grow larger, and the fire and dry clouds were buckled under the bell.

The feeling of squeezing did not disappear because the fire dry cloud was in the bell, but continued to strengthen.

Huo Qianyun panicked: "What the hell is this, even the Huoyun Bell can't resist a bit." ”

"Canglong Secret Technique: Stripping!"

Xiaoqing's voice came from the dark space.

As the sense of backlog became stronger and stronger, Huo Qianyun suddenly found that his whole body was out of control, and he couldn't even blink his eyes.

"Canglong Secret Technique: Longevity!"

Just when Huo Qianyun was trying to take back control of his body.

Something that made him extremely frightened happened, and the vitality in his body was rapidly draining...

Every second takes away a lot of Shouyuan.

Huo Qianyun could only watch his body fall into aging, but he couldn't do anything about it.

In just a few tens of seconds, the fire and clouds are as long as thousands of years.

Originally, Huo Qianyun could live for thousands of years, but now his longevity was only a few days.

Huo Qianyun is now like an old man with a candle in the wind.

Shou Yuan had little left of him, and a breath of death appeared around his body.

At this moment, Huo Qianyun's body control returned.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the dark space in front of him suddenly lit up.

"Canglong Battle Method: Dragon's Breath!"

Xiao Qing opened the dragon's mouth and aimed at the Huo Qianyun who had just been released, and the scorching dragon breath was sprayed on Huo Qianyun without the slightest waste.

When Huo Qianyun saw the dragon's breath, he didn't dodge or dodge, and he was desperate in his heart, so he mobilized the spiritual power in his body and prepared to expose himself.

The furious spiritual power revealed Huo Qianyun's body.

"Master, he wants to expose himself." Xiaoqing exclaimed.

"Boom!"

Qin Buyi, who had already prepared on the side, instantly drew out the killing blade.

"Kill, Kill!"

The high-speed vibrating killing blade stabbed towards the fire Qianyun dantian.

"Whew!"

The killing blade is sharp, and the tip of the knife pierces the fire Qianyun dantian.

The trend of self-exposure of Huo Qianyun came to an abrupt halt.

Pulling out the killing blade in the Huo Qianyun dantian, Qin Buyi held the killing blade and slashed towards Huo Qianyun's neck.

"Whew!"

The blade slashed through Huo Qianyun's neck, and Huo Qianyun's eyes quickly lost color.

Before he died, he stared at Qin Buyi and said with his last strength: "I'm not reconciled!" ”

Qin Buyi withdrew the killing blade and looked at the dead Huo Qianyun: "The same trick is useless to me. ”

After Huo Qianyun died, the disciples of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm below were like frying pots.

"Ancestor, dwell... Actually died. ”

"The Ancestor is invincible, how is it possible."

"I must be dazzled, yes, I must be dazzled." ...

took away Huo Qianyun's small clock, and under the divine thought, Huo Qianyun no longer had anything of value on his body.

Xiaoqing flew to Qin Buyi's side: "Master, do you like to expose yourself so much in the Refining Void Realm?" ”

Qin Buyi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Lan Linglong came to Qin Buyi's side, and then Xiaoqing's words:

"Self-exposure is a cultivator who can use the most powerful attack at the last moment, and the purpose is often to die with the other party."

Xiaoqing nodded as if she didn't understand, stood on Qin Buyi's shoulder, and said, "Master, what should I do with these people below?" ”

Qin Buyi sent a message to Xiao Qing and said, "Take a good look at them first, and then talk about them after I control this secret realm." ”

After speaking, Qin Buyi flew towards the center of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm.

Coming to the center of the secret realm, it was not easy for Qin to take out the core of the secret realm.

The core of the secret realm hung in the air, and the aura of the entire Fire Cloud Secret Realm continued to surge towards the core of the secret realm.

The aura in the secret realm of the fire cloud is constantly decreasing.

An hour later, the aura in the Fire Cloud Secret Realm completely disappeared.

At the same time as the aura disappeared, there was a slight vibration in the Fire Cloud Secret Realm.

The vibrations are getting stronger and faster.

There were many disciples with low cultivation who were unsteady under this strong vibration and fell to the ground.

The disciples of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm spent a day in fear of the unknown.

A day later, the shaking in the Fire Cloud Secret Realm finally stopped.

The core of the secret realm, which had previously absorbed all the aura of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm, began to spit out a steady stream of aura of colorful breath.

At the same time, it was not easy for Qin to completely control the Fire Cloud Secret Realm, and the entire secret realm was shrouded in divine thoughts.

The divine thought swept over the Huoyun disciples, and among the Huoyun disciples, the highest cultivation was the Transformation God Realm, and there was no one in the Refining Void Realm.

Qin Buyi moved his mind and teleported all the disciples out.

It is worth mentioning that Qin Buyi did not deduct the property on these disciples at all.

They also need to continue cultivating when they go out, and Qin Buyi doesn't want to force these ordinary cultivators to a dead end.

In the entire secret realm, there are only three people and one dragon left.

The third man was lying on the ground, and it was night.

Qin Buyi left Lang Ye behind, not for anything else, but he felt that he was quite close to Lang Ye, and he could be seen anywhere.

Lang Ye, who was unconscious, suddenly shuddered.

【Ding! Whether to fuse the two secret realms in the small world. 】

A panel appeared in front of Qin Buyi's eyes, and in the middle of the panel was the Kunlun Secret Realm on the left and the Fire Cloud Secret Realm on the right.

If it is not fused, although Qin Buyi can enter the two secret realms through the small world at any time.

But it is not convenient to manage separately after all, and it is not easy for Qin to think about it simply.

"Fusion!"

【Ding! Secret Realm Fusion...]

The area of the Fire Cloud Secret Realm continued to decrease from the edge, as if it had been carried out of thin air by an invisible hand.

Qin Buyi released his divine thoughts to envelop Xiaoqing, Lan Linglong, and Lang Ye on the ground, and the next moment, the three of them and one dragon left the Fire Cloud Secret Realm and came to the outside world.

"Let's go, Water Moon Secret Realm." Qin Buyi said.

"Master, I'll take you there."

Xiao Qing swam with a courteous face, and the long dragon body flew to Qin Buyi's feet and said.

Qin Buyi stepped on the head of the little green dragon with his feet, and looked at it with some embarrassment, Lang Ye in a coma and Lan Linglong standing quietly in mid-air.

The dragon clan is proud, not to mention the green dragon clan.

Xiaoqing's dragon head can be stepped on except for Qin Buyi, even if others have this idea, I am afraid that they will be torn apart by Xiaoqing in the next second.

Xiaoqing saw Qin Buyi's doubts and said, "Master, this is easy to do." ”

Stretched out two huge dragon claws, one for each claw, carrying Lang Ye on the left and Lan Linglong on the right.

Lan Linglong and Xiaoqing's cultivation are very different, and they were caught in Xiaoqing's claws before they had time to resist.

In the little green claw, Lan Linglong felt a little aggrieved and a little novel.

Growing so big, this is the first time she's been so close to a real dragon.

In this complicated state of mind, Lan Linglong did not resist, but looked at the scales on Xiaoqing's body curiously.

"Let's go."

Qin Buyi patted Xiaoqing's dragon horns and said.

"Master, you stand firm, let's go~" Xiaoqing said happily.

Xiao Qing was like a rocket, flying towards the Water Moon Secret Realm at great speed.

Hundreds of dragon bodies flew at full speed, setting off gusts of wind.

The sonic boom brought by Gangfeng sounded like thunder around the dragon's body.

Qin is not easy to cultivate to be strong, and his physical body has an increase of eight or nine Xuangong, and he doesn't feel anything when he stands on the dragon's head.

and the two people carrying the dragon claws below are miserable.

Lan Linglong's little face was hurt by the wind, and she had no choice but to condense her spiritual power on the surface of her body to protect her whole body, which was a little better.

The wind hit Lan Linglong's body with spiritual power, making a "clanging" sound.

The spiritual power in Lan Linglong's body was constantly consumed in the process of being attacked by Gangfeng.

The consumption rate is no less than a big battle with a strong player of the same level.

Lang Ye, who was in a coma, was beaten to his senses by the violent wind.

As soon as he woke up, Lang Ye was in a daze and thought he was on land, and he just wanted to stretch his legs and stand up.

But the ground is empty.

Langye, who did not believe in evil, kicked his leg twice.

"Huh! How is it still empty. ”

Just when Lang Ye opened his mouth to speak, Gangfeng poured into Lang Ye's mouth.

"Ahem!"

Lang Ye was choked to death by Gang's risk, and after a burst of coughing, he instantly woke up.

Watching himself being lifted in mid-air by a huge dragon claw, he moved forward at high speed.

The cold wind slapped indiscriminately on his face, and Lang Ye's brain was dizzy.

Originally, Lang Ye's cultivation was low, and even Lan Linglong had to use the aura to protect his body, how could he stand it.

The strong wind hit Lang Ye's body, and his body was about to fall apart.

Condense all the spiritual power in your body in your throat to ensure that you can speak in the violent wind.

Lang Ye shouted at an altitude of 10,000 meters:

"Help~ I'm going to die~ Let me go"

"I want to go home~ I want to find my mother."

"Help~Help~"