The hall fell into a deathly silence.

A boulder was crushed on everyone's hearts.

"Fellow Daoist, you seem to recognize this flame?"

The monk in the middle stage of foundation building looked at Xie Huan and asked.

If the cultivation is low, you can't see the form of the fire, you think it's a phantom eating people, and if you cultivate high, you can feel that it's a fire spirit.

Xie Huan didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand to cast the Netherworld Ghost Fire, and a green fire rose in the air in his palm, and under the twisting and changing, it also turned into a shadow like a projection, motionless.

Everyone was taken aback and looked overjoyed.

The monk in the middle stage of foundation building asked happily, "Daoist friends actually have a trace of control?" Is there a way to deal with this? ”

"I'll try."

When Xie Huan found that his flame appeared, all the hidden flames in the spatial structure of the main hall jumped up, as if he had been infected.

The flame in the palm of his hand seems to breed feelings as well, and he wants to connect with other companions.

"Since the friendship is deep, let's come to my hands together."

Xie Huan grabbed it with five fingers, the sword flashed in the flames, the cold light flashed, and the sword qi was like a fairy scattering flowers, slashing into the void in all directions.

It is the momentum of the spark.

The main hall was completely enveloped in sword qi.

All the monks were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated so as not to be injured by mistake.

The two foundation building monks looked at each other in horror, the power of this move had surpassed that of ordinary foundation building in the early stage, and it seemed that he was an extraordinary master.

Those ghost fire projections hidden in the spatial structure seemed to have been attacked, and they were projected one after another, surging into those sword qi.

Suddenly, the sky above the main hall was full of shadows, like countless dark bats, flying around.

The temperature in the temple instantly rose to the extreme, like a furnace.

Xie Huan inserted the Spark Sword into the ground with his backhand, pinched the seal with his hand, and under the rotation of those sword qi, they all fell into the sword, and in an instant, all the flame phantoms were projected over.

"Zheng! ——”

Countless dark fire shadows erupted on the Starfire Sword, as if they couldn't bear it, and they were desperately wailing.

With the sword as the center, a dark green flame vortex was formed, and the ghost fire energy in the spatial structure was still projecting down, and Xie Huan was instantly enveloped in it.

The monks in the main hall were all shocked, and they all felt that their bodies were about to melt when they felt this energy from afar, let alone touch it.

"Brother!"

Xu Wei was in a hurry and wanted to come forward to help.

Lu Mian sneered: "If you don't want to die, just stand away." ”

"He's going to be fine, right?"

Xu Wei was full of worries, the energy of the ghost fire in front of her was more than ten times more powerful than in Liu Zhengqi's hands at the beginning.

"It's up to him, the greedy are perishable."

Ryumian watched calmly.

If Xie Huan was burned to death, it would save him trouble, and he would directly take away the Xuan Xie and the team would disperse.

There was no one in this hall to stop him.

Xie Huan held the sword in one hand, the sword intent spun out, and at the same time, the battle fire blood armor appeared on his body, surging with the protective divine light, competing with this ghost fire.

So far, no true body of the ghost fire has been found, but the energy convergence of these projections has reached an extremely terrifying level.

There is a possibility that the real body has long been scattered, which is why countless projections are projected.

Xie Huan constantly changed his sword technique, using the Spark Sword as a medium to frantically absorb these projections, contend with and fuse them.

Suddenly, the flames on the sword burst out, condensing a green monster in the air, the form was constantly changing, but it almost remained in human form, a pair of pupils stared at Xie Huan, and suddenly roared, the head was born with two horns, burst out of fangs, and pieces of flame scales were condensed all over the body, and directly slapped at Xie Huan with one palm.

Xie Huan knew that this was the spirit of the ghost fire, and if he wanted to subdue the ghost fire, he had to subdue it.

Immediately shouted, his hands were sealed, and thunder and lightning surged out from the sky, crackling like a snake spreading, instantly filling the entire hall.

Xie Huan's whole body flashed with thunder, and he grabbed a rolling thunderball in his left hand, directly facing the palm of the fire spirit.

"Bang!"

The two elements instantly squeezed together, bursting out with powerful spiritual pressure and tearing the space apart.

Many monks took out their magic weapons to resist, but they were all squeezed to the edge of the main hall, and there was no way to retreat, all of them were terrified.

And most people have already recognized Xie Huan, it is the man who was sucked onto the altar on Luoxia Island.

Xie Huan and Huo Ling made a hard move, and suddenly felt that the temperature of the whole body had skyrocketed, and every cell was about to burn, and even his breath was breathing.

He grabbed his right hand to his side, and a circle of colored aura emerged, and a deer roared.

The monks in the hall were all shocked, and at the same time found that the magic weapons in their hands were trembling slightly, as if they were shocked by this chirp, they all changed their faces, what is this deer roar?

The aura conjured up the form of a deer, and as soon as the four hooves stepped on the void, they rushed towards the fire spirit, and the colorful aura on his body swept away.

"Bang!"

The deer spirit collided with the ghost fire, and its whole body was immediately burned green, and in a flash, it turned back into a copper tripod, constantly flying in the flames.

Xie Huan suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and with a backhand move, the blue thunder clouds gathered in the sky, and they continued to shoot down and explode on the fire spirit.

The form of the fire spirit twisted and almost dissipated.

Xie Huan stretched out his hand and grabbed it again, and the spark sword was full of energy, directly suspended on the bronze tripod, wrapped in colorful spiritual light.

He suddenly had a strange idea, since the Starfire Sword at this moment could not withstand the flames, then refine it again and raise the grade.

And it just uses refining to consume this fire energy, and finally refines the ghost fire with a backhand.

Xie Huan thought of it, and slapped it with one hand, shaking on the deer spirit ding, and the spiritual light path dispersed.

Under the traction of the Starfire Sword and the suppression of Thunder, the flames continued to pour into the spiritual light, and frantically poured into the sword.

Xie Huan quickly took out a few storage bags and kept putting the materials into them.

As soon as the various materials touched the ghost fire, they melted almost instantly, leaving only the purest parts and pouring into the sword.

Everyone saw what he was doing, and everyone was shocked.

The two foundation building monks even stared out in their eyes, this bronze tripod ...... Like the legendary Deer Lingding, the magic weapon of Lingxizi of the Coral Sect, and then thinking that Lingxizi was dead, the magic weapon in his hand was terrified......

Both swallowed in horror and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

Not to mention the matter of killing Lingxizi and grabbing the treasure, I can't even think of it, it is incomprehensible for a person to be able to drive the magic weapon in the early stage of foundation building.

Even Lu Mian frowned, he couldn't imagine that Xie Huan still had a magic weapon, and it seemed that he would not die, which made him extremely unhappy.

"Brother, I still have a lot of materials here, tell me what I lack!"

Xu Wei touched the storage bag on her waist and passed the sound.

Xie Huan is not short of materials, just a temporary idea, there is no complete idea, first improve the quality and then talk about it.

A large number of materials he invested were to consolidate the foundation of the sword body, and at the same time refine the thunder and a lot of wood attribute materials, and use wood to make fire to enhance the power of ghost fire.

Slowly, under the guidance, the furious fire spirit became quiet, and directly grabbed the Starfire Sword with a huge fire palm, and a large number of fire elements swirled around the body, circling around the Deer Spirit Ding and the Starfire Sword.

Xie Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and actually sat down directly, swallowed some pills, pinched different seals in his hands, constantly controlled the fire spirit, Ding and sword, and began to conceive a complete plan for refining.

Everyone looked at each other, the fire spirit was far away, feeling great shock and danger, but there was a strange tranquility coming over them, making them feel a little safe.

When you enter the refining of magic weapons, it will not end for a while.

Many people also sat down with the plate, and there were some smart people who were secretly observing Xie Huan's refining techniques, hoping to learn a thing or two.

"Senior brother, I also hope to protect my brother's Fa, so that some people with ulterior motives will suddenly attack."

Xu Wei said to Lu Mian, showing a cute smile.

Ryumian glanced at her, her face cold.

How could he not know that Xu Wei was alluding to him, and at the same time it was a warning.

He had calculated just now, and there was no chance of winning a sudden shot, let alone killing Xie Huan, even Xu Wei might not be able to beat it.

Ryumian also sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes.

Xu Wei took out a few small flags, and after they were sacrificed, they shook in the air, and then inserted them in a few corners, completely isolating Xie Huan from the outside world, and then found a safe place to sit away from Liumian.

In the process of throwing materials, Xie Huan suddenly found out the fragment of the magic weapon he had just picked up outside, groaned slightly, and directly sacrificed it, flew to the fire spirit, and was roasted by the explosion.

Sure enough, there was no aura for a long time, but it was much more resistant to burning than ordinary materials, and it continued to burn for a few days before it began to melt, turning into a copper-colored liquid, dripping on the sword little by little.

Xie Huan touched another thing, which was the metal pillar he had collected on the ruins before.

I don't know what the material is.

He saw that the Starfire Sword had been on the verge of fragility under the suppression of the fire spirit, and it might collapse at any time, so he immediately stopped hesitating and took out the pillar directly, because it was very huge, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even some people couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this pillar.

Xie Huan spun the pillar into the air and slapped it forward.

The fire spirit raised his eyes, his eyes bursting with fierceness, and he continued to suppress the Starfire Sword with one hand, and slapped the other palm at him.

"Bang!"

The pillar was suddenly blocked by flames, and an aftermath dispersed, and the place where the flag was planted lit up with purple light, and it was lightly blocked.

The people in the corner of the hall were all terrified, for fear that it would affect them.

Xie Huan smirked and looked at the fire spirit.

The metal pillar formed a balance between the palms of the two of them, and it was quickly wrapped in ghost fire, and even Xie Huan's whole person was burned into it.

He remained indifferent, still sitting there, maintaining the balance of the refining and the metal pillars.

Finally, a few days later, the metal pillar began to melt little by little, turning into golden droplets, which were slapped by Xie Huan on the Xinghuo Sword from time to time, making a "whoosh" sound.

After the pillar was almost melted, the Starfire Sword was completely wrapped in a layer of flowing metal, and both its appearance and temperament were very different from before.

And that sense of fragility that can be broken at any time no longer exists.

Now the feeling for Xie Huan is extremely solid, without the sharpness of the sword, nor the dazzle of the sword, but like a jade, simple and pure.

Ryumian also opened his eyes, his gaze flickered a few times, and then continued to close.

Xie Huan swallowed the pill and continued to pinch the trick, the energy of the fire spirit was still extremely strong, and it was not the time to suppress it, so he continued to consume it with his sword.

In this way, more than a month passed, and people came in the hall from time to time, and after a short shock, they could find someone to ask about the situation, and then honestly stay in the corner.

These people are either from the alliance of the four factions, or from the Heavenly Thunder Sect or Luoxia Island, so they are in groups of three or five, and they are rarely left alone.

Finally, another month passed, and the hall was quiet, everyone was accustomed to this kind of heat and quiet, and suddenly a thunderclap came, and everyone opened their eyes one after another.

I saw that the sky above the main hall was full of thunder and lightning, and behind Xie Huan, a thunder statue appeared, and with a loud roar, he pressed down from the sky with one palm.

The fire spirit's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to meet it.

"Boom!"

Two giant elemental spirits confronted each other.

The thunder and fire elements suddenly exploded and spread in all directions.

The small flags that Xu Wei sacrificed, under this earthquake, came out one after another, and then turned into ashes.

The entire hall shook violently, and there were signs of collapse.

Xie Huan flew up, kept sealing, and turned into a thunder dragon on his arm, rushing down wildly, and striking the fire spirit critically.

The fire spirit's intellect was incomplete, and he only had the nature and energy of his body, but in the process of refining the Starfire Sword, most of it was also consumed.

Xie Huan felt that the opportunity had come, so he suddenly made a move.

"Bang! Boom! ——”

One after another, the thunder dragon rushed into the body of the fire spirit, and the law of thunder suppressed it with another powerful palm, and the fire spirit roared desperately, but the momentum became weaker and weaker.

At this moment, the Xinghuo Sword slashed slightly, bursting into a sky-high light, and with a "Zheng" sound, it directly split the fire spirit in half.

A large number of ghost fire projections instantly poured out of the fire spirit's body and shot out in all directions.

Xie Huan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the brand-new Starfire Sword instantly flew into his hand, flowing with flames on it, and the scorching heat and sword cold were intertwined, forming a mysterious and strange beauty.

Xie Huan's eyes flashed, swept the sword body, raised it forward, and shouted, "Come back!" ”

The blue light of the deer spirit tripod flashed, turning into the form of the deer spirit, and with a long roar, colorful spiritual light appeared in the sky above the main hall, shrouding those ghost fire projections.

Under the suppression of spiritual light and green thunder, as well as the traction of the Starfire Sword, and Xie Huan's fire prevention technique.

Those ghostfire projections had no way out, and they turned their heads one after another, turning into beams of energy and shooting into the Starfire Sword.

Suddenly, Xie Huan and the sword were completely shrouded in the faint green flames, and the golden light on his body flowed, and the flames could not hurt him in the slightest.

On the brand-new big sword, the sword light was scorching, and a line of seal characters shone again: The spark of the stars can start a prairie fire.

(End of chapter)