The sound fell like a knife, ruthlessly breaking the stalemate between the two sides, Zhao Qing lined up everyone and slowly walked to the front. The thin figure suddenly rose with a resolute and strong aura, and his eyes were bright, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, standing quietly on the spot.

The old man in the red shirt looked surprised, and he didn't seem to react for a while, and after a while, he suddenly sneered and stared at Zhao Qing in a strange and gloomy manner.

The old man was suspended above the cold pool, the ice and snow fluttered around him, the temperature dropped to a terrifying point, and countless wind gangs cut all the frozen stones into blue crystal ice chips, although it was a cold and dead expression, but at this time, he looked at Zhao Qing with a little appreciation.

Yan Yushui and the others were taken aback, their faces changed suddenly, and they all said: "Senior Brother Zhao, you are crazy, this will kill your own, quickly apologize to your seniors." ”

Yunfeng on the side was even more anxious to stomp his feet, anxiously went to pull Zhao Qing, and said, "Senior brother, come back quickly, you will die." ”

Everyone is really anxious now, some are really worried that Zhao Qing's words will anger the old man in red shirts, and some are worried that this sentence will make the old man in red shirts kill and anger everyone, and they have different thoughts. Although they are all shouting that Zhao Qing is coming back, except for Yunfeng and Yan Yushui, I am afraid that everyone else is just trying to save their lives in the end.

Only Zhao Qing clearly understands in his heart that everyone else can be erased from his memory, but he can't. He was already congenitally missing half of the three souls and seven spirits, and his soul was already very fragile, and if he was damaged again, it was really possible to become a complete dementia.

What's more, he has too many secrets of Haoyun Immortal Sect on him, so he exposes himself naked in front of others and lets others slaughter him, which Zhao Qing can't do and won't do.

"Boy, have you figured it out?" The old man in the red shirt looked at Zhao Qing coldly, with a murderous aura, and attacked Zhao Qing with a **.

Zhao Qing's expression remained unchanged, he didn't care about the murderous gaze of the red-shirted old man, and a layer of yellow water-patterned treasure light lit up around his body, and the earthy aura fluctuating between heaven and earth was hooked and transformed into his magic phase, suspended in the void behind him. As soon as the law phase came out, the protective body treasure was prosperous, and the ** collapse was pressed down like a mountain, and the murderous wave was resisted to the outside.

The old man in the red shirt raised his eyebrows and glanced at it with disdain, and sneered: "Okay, boy, you are a bit of a Taoist, since you don't want to, then I have to do it myself, if you accidentally make you demented and disabled, then don't blame me!"

Zhao Qing was unmoved, and said in a deep voice: "Although you are a half-step demon king, if you want me to let you slaughter in a low voice, I can't do this, you can try it!"

You can give it a try!!

In just a few words, it sounded in everyone's ears like thunder in the clear sky, and the faces of the group behind him changed, and it was the kind of miserable white without a trace of blood.

Yan Yushui Xiu's eyes were violent, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and he had no manners at all.

Yun Feng's mouth was so surprised that he could stuff a fist, and his heartbeat almost stopped, and he muttered, "Senior Brother Zhao, what did he say?"

"It seems to be provoking the half-step demon king. A person next to him replied with a dull expression.

"It seems that the half-step demon king is going to try it!" someone added again.

The other person wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and said, "Isn't this Senior Brother Zhao frozen by the cold?"

Zhao Qing is crazy, this is the result of the unanimous belief in everyone's hearts, no normal person dares to say nonsense in front of the half-step demon king, which is equivalent to the figure of the Heyuan realm, with the cultivation of a golden pill, unless it is deliberately looking for death.

The old man in the red shirt took a sharp breath, he also suspected that his ear had heard it wrong, and asked, "What did you say?"

"You can come and try it!" Zhao Qing replied word by word.

"Hahahaha" The old man in the red shirt laughed angrily when he heard this, his face was almost full of murderous intent, gloomy to the extreme, and said with a cruel smile: "What a guts, I have lived for so many years to see you such a person who does not know whether to live or die, you will be burned to ashes under my anger, even Haoyun Immortal Sect will not be able to save you." ”

The dignity of the half-step demon king cannot be provoked, and the old man in red shirt, who was aroused by Zhao Qing's anger, had already made a decision to kill Zhao Qing. The forces behind him are also huge, and they are not afraid of the prestige of the Haoyun Immortal Sect. At this moment, the dignity of the half-step demon king was provoked by a small person in the Jindan realm, which was intolerable, and only by killing Zhao Qing with his own hands could he calm the anger in the heart of the old man in red shirts.

The cold wind was howling, a snowflake fell beside Zhao Qing, the old man stepped on the ice clouds and descended, holding Yunfeng's wine gourd, and laughed loudly: "Yes, I appreciate your temper, for what you just said, it is worth taking a sip." With that, he handed the gourd to Zhao Qing.

With a pat of the gourd, the amber wine syrup flowed into Zhao Qing's mouth, and said: "It's useless to appreciate it, anyway, I don't seem to be able to live long, and I can't beat the half-step demon king." ”

"Who said that, this is not necessarily!" The old man stared coldly at the old man in red shirt and said with a contemptuous smile: "I'm not dead yet, although these old injuries have not healed, but it is still possible to drag him down, you can take those senior brothers of yours with you at that time, the farther away the better." ”

"What about you?" Zhao Qing asked puzzled.

"I? hehe, I've already died once, why don't I die again, but it's a pity that my Han Yan clan was slaughtered alive and alive, and I can't repay this revenge, I hate, if I had died with my people back then, I wouldn't have to suffer for so many years. The old man's eyes became more and more murderous, but he couldn't hide the deep grievance, and suddenly the grievance turned into a monstrous flame of hatred, and swept towards the old man in red shirt.

The old man in the red shirt didn't care about the old man's almost resentful gaze at all, and pointed at the old man and said, "Cold weather, it's this time, you can still protect others, but you can't protect him today." ”

The old man patted Zhao Qing on the shoulder with one hand, and said meaningfully: "Boy, you and I are destined, I can only do our best, and whether we succeed or not depends on your creation."

Zhao Qing turned his head and said, "Your old injury just happened, the two of you are just cold and blazing, are you sure?"

"It's okay, if you want my life, it depends on whether he has the ability. The old man waved his hand, the cold tide surged, countless ice demons swept up the ground, killing people, thousands of sharp ice picks transformed, quietly lined up in front of him, the murderous aura in the sky rolled and condensed into ice, pointing directly at the old man in red shirts.

The red-shirted old man sneered coldly, and the demon clouds behind him rolled, and a sea of demon fire and gods rose into the sky, bursting out with countless blazing stars. The old man in the red shirt stretched out his arms, the strong wind was blowing, and countless strange howls suddenly sounded in the thick clouds of demon fire, and several strange beasts with strange shapes and several feet in length stepped out of the fire.

These strange beasts are pure demon fire transformation, burning blazing flames all around them, every time they step on a void, the blazing heat can distort the void and sink down, and in the hideous maws of the strange beasts, they spew divine flames and streamers, and the roar shook the sky.

The old man's face was pale, and the colorless ice palm leaned forward, and the five crystal clear ice fingers erupted with a dazzling blue light, and an even more terrifying cold air gushed out, this cold air sealed the sky and the earth, and appeared in the void to condense and not disperse, and the cold light was uncertain. The ground in front of the old man had been completely frozen into ice, completely turned into ice.

"Get up!" the old man shouted violently, and the wind and snow paved a cold and yin avenue, and thousands of ice picks froze in it, rushing towards the old man in red shirts.

"If you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?" The old man shouted at Zhao Qing in the twilight, his hands turned in a row, and a wave of ice and snow pressed away, and the light blue ice and snow cold shone all around, reflecting everyone's faces faintly blue.

Zhao Qing glanced at the old man in a complicated way, took a few steps back, and the surging earthy true qi beckoned, turning into a streamer and rushing towards the outside of the valley.

"What else are you looking at, hurry up, no one can leave if it's too late!" Zhao Qing shouted at Yan Yushui and the others.

At this critical moment, everyone didn't think much about it, and they all ran away and broke through to the outside of the valley.

"Bastard, I don't know how to lift, in that case, you all stay here for me!" the old man in the red shirt was furious.

The demon cloud exploded into the sky, and a giant flame hand with a radius of dozens of zhang appeared in the air, suppressing Zhao Qing and his party, and there were endless flames in the palm of his hand to form a huge hole, and the flames in the hole splashed everywhere, and an irresistible suction shrouded out of thin air.

Originally, the speed of everyone who fled from the light was like a flash of light, but after being shrouded by this suction, everyone suddenly felt that they had fallen into a muddy pool, and their bodies became sluggish and abnormal.

The other party is a half-step demon king, far from being able to resist this group, the only way is to take advantage of his body being entangled by the old man, unable to spare too much energy to pay attention, and quickly evacuate this place. But obviously, at this moment, this only way is not working, this rare opportunity has been lost, and everyone's situation is precarious.

Two small flames flickered in Zhao Qing's pupils, and this huge suction force didn't seem to have much effect on his figure. Volleys waved a palm at each of them, and the True Qi Madness Dragon went out to sea, raging in all directions, blasting everyone out of the range before the flame giant hand suppressed it.

Seeing Zhao Qing's figure engulfed by countless raging flames, Yun Feng jumped up violently, roaring angrily and about to rush back.

"Senior Brother Yun, calm down, let's leave quickly, otherwise how can we be worthy of Senior Brother Zhao, we can only return to the sect immediately and ask the master to decide. Yan Yushui quickly grabbed Yun Feng and persuaded anxiously.

"What, then what should he do, junior brother, he will definitely die if he falls into the hands of a half-step demon king alone!" Yun Feng clenched his fists and roared through gritted teeth.

"Can you save him by going this way, even if we all rush back, what can you do, do you think you are the cultivation of the master?"

"Quickly return to the sect, stop talking nonsense, if the half-step demon king frees his hand, Senior Brother Zhao's death will be in vain, go back and tell Senior Brother Zhao's revenge We must take it back." One person persuaded the excited Yunfeng.

Yun Feng's lips were clenched and bleeding, and after struggling violently in his heart for a moment, he flicked his sleeves fiercely, his face was extremely ugly, and he roared hoarsely: "Let's go!"

Everyone stared in the direction where Zhao Qing's figure disappeared for a moment, sighed one after another, and rushed towards Haoyun Immortal Sect at a gallop, and the speed reached an unprecedented realm.

The old man looked at the moment when Zhao Qing was engulfed by the flames, he couldn't help sighing, shook his head helplessly, waved his ice palm several times, the cold clouds rolled, and the ice and snow raged towards the place where the red-shirted old man was standing.

It is said that after Zhao Qing was taken into the cave by the suction that burst out of the palm of the flame giant hand, the originally wide open hole was instantly closed by a flame. There was only a lot of space in the cave, and there were terrifying demon fire flames burning all around, and Zhao Qing's figure had just been taken in, and a large sea of blazing fire around him was instantly overwhelmed.

This is a specific space where supernatural powers are derived, and there is no other way than for the trapped person to cultivate so loudly that they can forcibly break through the void and escape, they can only be burned into ashes by countless flames and die.

And this rising flame is not an ordinary ordinary fire, this is the derivation of the half-step demon king's natal true fire, under the calcination of this flame, it can not only burn the body of the trapped person, but also burn the soul, so that it will die in pain.

As soon as Zhao Qingfu entered the space where the four sides were full of fireworks, a circle of orange-red divine light lit up around his body, dispersing all the flames that were forcing in, and the two flames in the pupils of his eyes were even more blazing, as if they were about to rush out.

"Hmph!" Zhao Qing snorted coldly, and his right hand shot out a magic battle shaped like a flame, and an orange-red flame no bigger than a fingernail slowly rose up.

A temperature far more terrifying than the heat generated by the surrounding flames permeated, and the small flame gradually grew in size, and in a short time it was the size of a fist. At this time, it can be clearly seen that there is a bit of dazzling light in the center of this flame that can't help but flicker orange-red light.

This dazzling light was the source of the terrifying heat, and a circle of orange-red fire ripples spread, and everywhere it went, all the flames around it were directly melted into green smoke.

The natal true fire attached to the supernatural power of the old man in the red shirt was incinerated into green smoke by another flame!!