Chapter 120: The Secret Realm (30)

Just thought about it, the air behind him seemed to be sucked away, and Ji Changyue turned around.

In mid-air, a person stood out of thin air, holding a sword in one hand, the wind and snow fluttering, and the black clothes hunted with the wind.

As his clothes flew away, his figure moved slightly, his long sword roared, and the silver-white sword light condensed on the tip of the sword.

With a slight wave, the majestic sword intent poured out, and the icy cold qi roared and rushed towards the sky.

"It's cold!"

The monks who kept dodging froze and looked up at the dark red sky.

The silver-white sword slammed into the cracked crack with the momentum of thunder, striking hard.

The crack kept getting bigger, but the sword light did not disappear, rolling up the chaotic aura in the air, and slammed into the edge of the fire spirit realm.

The clicking sound continued, and the soft aura spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

The Fire Spirit Realm is broken!

Before there was time to be surprised, there was a loud 'boom', and the Fire Spirit Realm began to shake, even more violently than before.

"Master, the Fire Spirit Realm is about to collapse, you go quickly!" In the sea of knowledge, nine ghosts shouted.

Ji Changyue's expression was over, the blade of the knife shook slightly, and rushed towards the crack.

At the same time, countless rainbow lights streaked across the sky, heading in the same direction.

With both hands together, Lu Qi Aya's eyebrows and eyes were cautious, and a spiritual shield descended from the sky, covering the scattered spiritual fire.

Qing Ze glanced at her appreciatively, and then said nervously, "Hurry up, the Fire Spirit Realm is broken, and this place will soon become a Sea of Fire Purgatory." ”

With a quick grasp of it, the spirit cover turned into a silver silk spirit bag, and Lu Qiya stuffed it into the storage bag and jumped away.

Although Ji Changyue's body is flexible, his cultivation is low, and with the collapse of the Fire Spirit Realm, the fire snake is rampant, and the fire spirit fragments are smashed down on his head and face.

The thick heat enveloped her limbs, and she could barely move an inch.

Extinguishing the flames burning in the cuffs, cold sweat flowed from Ji Changyue's forehead.

Jiuyou anxiously ran out and turned into a dense net, enveloping her in it.

However, the scorching aura did not weaken, but became stronger.

It's not the fire spirit realm, it's that something is wrong with her body.

It seems to know her thoughts, and the spiritual power in her body is ready to move, especially the fire spiritual power, as if it corresponds to the fire aura in the outside world.

The culprit turned out to be himself.

Ji Changyue let go of the Nine Ghost Fire, and although he didn't understand, the Nine Ghost Fire still left obediently.

Well, the master must have a reason for doing this.

Suddenly, all protection was removed, and the fire aura became even more turbulent, condensing into a cyclone, and crashing into Ji Changyue.

At this moment, the spiritual power of the entire Fire Spirit Realm was surging towards her like crazy.

Sheng Wu flew into the air and turned around to see this scene, "Daoist Daoist-"

Don't die, what is this!

Not only him, but when he felt the tyrannical fire aura leave, all the monks saw the figure in the center of the fire spirit realm.

The dark red spiritual power almost overwhelmed him.

"! Why did the aura run there! ”

"Is that person a fire spirit root? How to attract so much fire aura. ”

"The fire spirit root can't help but create so much spiritual energy, and it will explode sooner or later after such a whole thing!"

All the monks were talking about it, and they were all wondering which monk was not going to die to absorb spiritual energy and cultivate in such a place.

Qing Ze sighed and said to Lu Qiya, "It's the male cultivator who contracted the Nine Ghost Fire, but this movement is not like the Nine Ghost Fire." ”

No matter how powerful the Nine Ghost Fire is, it can't directly absorb the aura of the entire Fire Spirit Realm, otherwise the Fire Spirit Realm would have long since ceased to exist.

"It's his own fault." His blue eyes flashed, "He must have a fire-type secret treasure on him." ”

Lu Qiya's expression was faint, but she didn't care very much.

She is the Ice Spirit Root, except for the Spirit Fire and Fire Yan Grass, there are not many people in the Fire Spirit Realm who are useful to her.

"Fellow Daoist." Sheng Wu looked at Qin Yang, who was looking directly at the sea of fire, "Can your friend escape?" ”

The two appeared together, and Sheng Wu naturally regarded them as a group.

Although one of the two is beautiful and not like a male cultivator, the other looks mediocre, and they can't be found in the pile.

"It should be."

Qin Yang hugged his sword, but his gaze followed the figure in the sea of fire.

The knife was hers.

If nothing else, that person is her.

After coming out of the Dream Realm, he was a little dizzy, and he forgot that she had a magic weapon in her hand that changed his appearance.

Thinking of meeting twice but not knowing each other, Qin Yang couldn't help but hold his forehead.

The fire aura drilled into the limbs along the pores, and the pain spread through every nerve, and Ji Changyue felt that his body was about to be torn.

However, in the depths of the dantian, a desire continued to rise, and the body instinctively absorbed the fire aura attached to it.

The Nine Ghost Fire was at a loss, he had seen a big scene of spiritual fire ten thousand years ago, but in this case, it had really never seen it.

Although the owner of the new contract is weak, he seems to be very powerful.

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Four months later.

Sheng Wu finished meditating, yawned loudly, stood up and walked around.

After waiting for two days, the monks who were watching the excitement lost interest.

Until now, there were only two left, him and Qin Daoyou.

Glancing at Qin Yang, who was closing his eyes and concentrating, Sheng Wu sighed.

Isn't Qin Daoyou tired of meditating? Except for occasionally opening his eyes to see the situation and killing the demon beasts that he found according to his breath, I haven't seen him get up.

Although Qin Yang's eyes were closed, any wind and grass around him was under his control.

There was a slight noise in his ears, and he stood up, "Alright." ”

Sheng Wu probe, a red cocoon-like behemoth stood on the ruins of the Fire Spirit Realm, "without moving......

Before he finished speaking, the silkworm cocoon burst suddenly, and the scorching fire aura came to the surface.

Sheng Wu hurriedly dodged.

Qin Yang's body moved slightly, and he appeared in the cocoon in the next second.

The girl lay quietly, her eyebrows and eyes calm, and the strong fire aura had dissipated, leaving only a soft breath.

"Sure enough, it's you." A smile bloomed at the corner of Qin Yang's lips, and he raised his hand to brush away the debris from her body.

"What are you doing!"

With the immature questioning, a faint blue flame appeared, blocking in front of Ji Changyue.

Although this male cultivator has seen it, the master is still not awake, who knows if he is safe or not.

Nine Ghost Flames are dutiful.

Qin Yang's eyes stayed on it, and his fingertips flicked.

The blue flames flew out and rolled twice in the air.

Nine Ghost Fires: !!

"Why can you touch me!"

The Nine Ghost Fire is not an ordinary flame, and if you touch it without its permission, you will burn yourself to death.

And this person is just Jin Dan, who is unharmed and can bounce it away.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, "Guess." ”

The Nine Ghost Fire withered, how could it have guessed.

Wake up, master, there are bad guys!

Avoiding the whirring Nine Shadows, Qin Yang raised his hand, picked up the hairpins scattered on the ground under the gaze of the Nine Ghosts, and inserted them in her hair.

The girl suddenly changed her appearance, and Jiuyou was surprised, "How do you know that this is my master's magic weapon?" ”

The master is clearly not familiar with him, he knows so well, angry!

Qin Yang smiled, "Guess." ”

Guess what!

Jiuyou turned around and lay on Ji Changyue's shoulder, ignoring him.

The little spiritual fire was pumped with anger, and Qin Yang flicked its head and picked up the person on the ground.

"How's he doing?" After Sheng Wu dodged the attack, it was too late.

When I saw the unconscious person, I felt a sigh in my heart, I wouldn't die.

(End of chapter)