Xie Kun's face was cloudy, and he tried his best to urge the escape, but the Qin family elder in the rear was getting closer and closer, and he was anxious to think of countermeasures in his heart, but he couldn't beat it, so he fled...... You can only escape!!

But in the face of a body cultivator who can walk in the void, where can he escape!

Every time that kid's phantom body flickered, it was a little closer to him, and there was also the magic power of the void shuttle, when the person's body disappeared, there was a muffled sound of thunder in the air, indicating that the speed between the two realms was close to the speed of sound, how could this run!

Despair gradually appeared in his heart, he looked at the oil lamp in his hand, and his heart was ruthless: If you want me to die, don't you want to live!

......

Behind him, the dark cloak was hunting, the red hair was fluttering, the sword was in the air, Wang Qi's eyes were full of red light, he stopped, looked at Xie Kun in front of him, who no longer ran away, and after a little tidying up, he walked forward.

"Elder Qin, how can you spare your next life." Xie Kun saluted and asked, ants are still stealing life, let alone a human, don't look at him who has been practicing for seven hundred years, and his longevity is approaching, but he can live one day at a time, as long as he lives, there is hope.

Wang Qi didn't say a word, stepped into the void, and continued to move forward.

"I am willing to exchange 100,000 spirit crystals and a superb treasure for my life, I don't know what the elders want?" Xie Kun saw that the other party did not answer, so he added more chips.

Wang Qi's footsteps paused when he heard this, 100,000 spirit crystals, the best treasures, it was still a little attractive, he showed a smile on his face, but he still moved forward, but the speed was slower than just now.

"There is also a Lingquan Cave Mansion below, which can also be given to the elders, and since then, I will leave the Xie family in Xia, go away from Mangcheng, and never return." Xie Kun saw that the other party seemed to be intent on moving, and said quickly.

Wang Qi's pace was even slower, he looked at the other party, and said softly: "It's not enough." ”

"Tell the elders that whatever is below will be offered with both hands." Xie Kun hurriedly asked, in order to survive, some things outside the body can be given up, if people are dead, what is the use of asking for property.

Wang Qi stopped, shook the big red flame sword in his hand, and saw flames shooting everywhere, gushing hundreds of meters away, and even some of them reached the vicinity of Xie Kun, and a little flame lit up the night sky, he seemed to be showing his magical powers, and he also seemed to be warning the other party not to act rashly.

"Plus the ghostly demon fire in your hand and the Qiankun bag on your body." Wang Qi said slowly.

Xie Kun looked at those flames, and laughed in his heart, he had cultivated the true skill of the Dark Fire for hundreds of years, and he could see the power of this fire at a glance, the flames on the other party's sword were only brought by magic weapons, and they did not pose a threat to him at all, the fire emitted by this sword was the same as the sword weapon used by the woman just now, and it should be the spiritual fire used by the person who cast the sword was of a higher grade, and it was okay to scare some ghosts, if you wanted to burn him, it was far from it.

He looked at the Shadow Demon Fire in his hand, his face was cloudy, and then he sighed and said, "Just according to what the elder said." After speaking, he untied the Qiankun bag around his waist, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down the location of his Lingquan Cave Mansion.

He took the paper silk that he had written, bit his finger, printed blood on it, and then showed it to Wang Qi to watch, and said solemnly: "Take this blood as an oath, and the Lingquan Cave Mansion on it is true, if it is false, the blood will die empty." ”

This is the blood oath of the Demon Gate, which is equivalent to swearing with the heart of the Dao, and in the underworld, there is its own calamity.

After three breaths, the paper silk spontaneously combusted, and Xie Kun threw the Qiankun bag into the air with the human head oil lamp, while his body slowly retreated.

Wang Qi looked at the oil lamp, a smile appeared on his face, he seemed to be impatient, he walked with the sword, the ghostly demon fire was needless to say, Xie Kun's seven-hundred-year collection was also exciting.

The skeletons are hideous, the shimmering light, the purple rope on the Qiankun bag flutters in the wind, and the two treasures are moving.

Xie Kun's expression was gloomy, his eyes stared at the ghostly demon fire, his beloved treasure who had been with him for hundreds of years, today was a catastrophe, but he hated his low martial arts, and he couldn't completely refine this fire, otherwise, he would !!

Why destroy this treasure!

Once upon a time, he fought for his life in order to get the Phantom Demon Fire!

Once upon a time, he broke through the realm of the Divine Pill and was full of spirit!

Once upon a time, he cultivated day and night, but he didn't make the slightest progress, and the demons in his heart gradually rose!

On that day, he begged to go to the Lotus Dao Sect, but was turned away.

On that day, he went to the Blood Saint Sect, but he was not allowed to enter his door, and even the Abyss Sect turned a blind eye to his efforts, and at most gave him the identity of an inner disciple, the divine skill classics in the sect, and he could not practice it unless it was truly transmitted.

But the true disciple, which one is not innocent, cultivated since childhood, regardless of the foundation and qualifications, is a superior monk, how can he, a disciple of a family who is a halfway monk, become a true lineage?!

The genius of the family in the eyes of others is really not worth mentioning in the Xianmen faction!

Now, he's hopeless and helpless......

Close your eyes, the mana is shaking!

Rumble------

In the void, a dazzling light suddenly burst out!

At the moment when Wang Qi was about to get the two treasures, the Shadow Demon Fire exploded, and at the same time, the Qiankun Bag also cracked from the inside, the space shook, and the purple fire filled the air.

It turned out that everything Xie Kun did just now was a move to lure the enemy.

Where does he have any 100,000 spirit crystals, the only one of the best treasures is the skull oil lamp in his hand, all these years he has been running around to get the true scriptures, I don't know how much it costs, he has no way to earn spirit stones, and the family is even more unlikely to give him too many resources, everything has to rely on himself.

He has a Lingquan Cave Mansion, but there are still disciples of his own lineage in it, and his children and grandchildren are all there, how can he give it to the enemy.

He knew very well that he was not Qin Zheng's opponent, and he couldn't even hurt the other party with the thunder sound and hell fire that he was proud of, let alone anything else, so that he could only give up the Phantom Demon Fire, and at the same time detonate the Qiankun bag, exploding the space, so that the person could not perform the Void Walking Technique, he believed that under the self-detonation attack of the Phantom Demon Fire, that person would definitely die.

At this moment, Wang Qi was indeed caught in the demonic fire.

Infinite Purple Flames surrounded him, filling every inch of space, and although his physical body was unharmed in the flames, his divine thoughts were very painful, comparable to the pain of demonic thoughts refining gods.

Although this ghostly fire has no temperature and does not burn tangible and qualitative things, it can burn mana, erode the soul, and make people feel painful.

Xie Kun has had this fire for hundreds of years, and he only took one of them, and the rest was sealed with a magic weapon, and fed with a divine soul every day to maintain its vitality, over the years, I don't know how many people have been killed, otherwise the purple fire would have been extinguished long ago.

And he can't pass on the truth, he just studies it by himself, and his vision is narrow, although he has obtained the technique of thunder sound and flowing fire, but he has also lost the true meaning of the ghostly demon fire.

Wang Qi was in the flames, his soul was in severe pain, but his face did not change, he didn't know how much he had experienced such pain, he was accustomed to it, but the power of this fire was also very powerful, even the demonic energy that he blessed with supernatural powers could not confront him, he secretly calculated that after five breaths, the demonic qi would be burned clean.

At that time, only three-color Xuanjing can be used.

Your identity will also be revealed.

He thought for a moment, shook the cloak behind him, and disappeared.

Within the gap between the two realms, there is still a fire in the air, this ghostly demon fire could not break through the spatial realm, but with the self-explosion of the Qiankun bag, a line of cracks was opened, if this kind of crack is usually insignificant, but at this time, it gave the demon fire an outlet.

Both inside and outside the space, there is a flame.

But now, there is no one around, and the mountains and seas are suddenly appearing.

The spiritual mountain is majestic, and the sea of stars is swinging, tearing this direct fire curtain directly.

Although this fire can break through the country of the Divine Pill, it is helpless against the higher level of the Jindan Foreign Minister.

Wang Qi controlled the foreign minister, strolling in the sea of fire, he looked around, the space was faintly oscillating, at this moment, it is impossible to locate the outside world, if you find a random place to go out, maybe it is dozens of miles away from the original place, don't say kill at that time, even the treasure will be gone.

Fortunately, at this time in the outside world, there are coordinates, he scattered the flames at the beginning, just to prevent accidents, and he had no intention of letting Xie Kun go at all.

Rushing out of the sea of fire and accepting the foreign minister, he looked at a space and broke out directly.

In the void, a flame hundreds of meters away from Xie Kun suddenly burst open, and a figure walked through it, red hair flying, eyes crimson, and endless killing intent.

The next moment, the figure flickered, and under the firelight, countless phantoms evolved.

Xie Kun's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, he wanted to mention his mana, but his body was empty, he had just detonated the ghostly demon fire, he had really used all his strength, the big red flame sword in front of him was like a giant blade that reached the sky, occupying his vision, in the raging firelight, he seemed to see his seven hundred years of cultivation, his family was full of children and grandchildren, and then.... It's a blank slate.

Wang Qi grabbed Xie Kun's body in one hand and stood with his sword closed.

This person is also a character, and he can actually come up with the idea of using the Qiankun bag to explode itself to open the gap in the space and ignite the fire inside, so as to prohibit his own void walking supernatural powers, if he didn't have the flames outside the mountain, and the five elements of fire to escape outside the boundary, he would really be trapped in it and burned to death by the demon fire.

The general Qi Refining Morale Sea is limited, and it can't compete with the Demon Fire at all, and when the mana is burned out, it is the time of death, and besides, which normal person can endure the pain of soul refining?!

Good skills, good intentions!

It's a pity that I met him...... Bad luck is good for life.

He turned around and flew back to the sea of purple flames in the distance, just now when he was in the center of the explosion, when he was walking in the void, there was a little purple flame that caused the desire of the three-element divine fire in his body, and he thought it was the core of the original fire.

The different fires in the world are not easy to control, although Xie Kun has comprehended a little bit of the ghostly fire, but if he wants to self-detonate the original fire, it is still far away, because if he wants to do this, he must fully understand and control this fire, just like his three-element divine fire, it is difficult to even control, he can only passively enjoy its benefits, and only Nanming can draw out a little bit of the fire for his own use, and it is impossible to self-detonate.

Before coming to the sea of fire, he silently sensed for a moment, and then attached Nanming to the sword from the fire, and when his body merged with the sword, he crashed into it.

The pain of soul refining once again filled the divine court, burning every nerve of his being, but he was unmoved, and he went forward, and in two breaths, he reached the center of the sea of fire, where the flames were thinner than the outside, like smoke and veil, like clouds and mist, these flames swirled around in circles, and in the center of it, it was the ghostly fire.

This fire purple is sudden, crystal like jade, it is not like a general flame burning and blooming, but like a pool of clear water stationary, there is no temperature at all, but if people look at it, they will fall into it, completely forget the pain of burning the soul, compared with the beautiful suffocating abyss, this pain seems to be insignificant, let people immerse themselves in it, be burned to death without knowing it.

The closer it is, the more painful the divine thoughts, in Wang Qi's Shenhai, there has been a faint firelight, and the Shenhai, which is full of vitality on weekdays, has become extremely quiet at this time, as if everything is still, the golden bell does not ring, the sea of stars has no waves, and the divine thoughts like the sun in the sky have also dimmed a little.

He endured all the discomfort, and when he came to the Shadow Primordial Fire, he stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and on it, there were three-color brilliance flashes.

Suddenly, the purple light brightened, and the ghostly demonic fire swirled violently, as if it was about to run.

Wang Qi snorted coldly, and the minister of Shanwai directly suppressed it, and then grabbed the fire, wrapped it in a three-element divine fire, and sent it into the sea of qi, only to hear a muffled sound, his face turned snow-white in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Draw your sword and rush forward.

Outside the sea of fire, there were three people standing in the air, they looked at the purple flames in the sky, showing fear, and when they were hesitating, they suddenly saw two parts of the sea of fire, and a person rushed out of it, with blood at the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, but in the hand of that person was carrying a corpse, it was Xie Kun!!