For a while, Xiao Chuan was forced by the tiger that held the void son and the ghost fire illusion so that he only had the power to parry and had no power to fight back, although he also wanted to cast the invincible thunder nine heavens and blood soul war spear, but the hugging void only kept urging the fire spirit from afar, and never refused to get too close to Xiao Chuan.

At such a distance, Ogawa estimated that even if he could hit his soul with one blow, he would not be able to get close in time to give him a fatal blow before he regained consciousness.

In this case, a rash move can only startle the snake, but it loses the last chance to win by surprise, so although he has been tired of coping and looks very embarrassed, Ogawa would rather admit that he has been adding large and small scars to his body, and has been holding back, waiting for an opportunity to completely reverse the situation.

After a long time, Xiao Chuan's body was already covered with traces of flame burns, and even under the continuous attack of the fire spirit, even the mid-grade magic weapon Five Elements Ruyi robe was not badly damaged.

However, after this painful ordeal, Xiao Chuan was suddenly pleasantly surprised to find that for some reason, the Yuanying Great Monk kept slowly approaching him as he wished.

Because this Netherworld Ghost Fire was born from the fusion of the corpse of the soul beast with the fire aura, it itself has a powerful divine soul power, so it can be so agile, but it also means that in order to drive it freely, it must have a more powerful divine consciousness compared to it.

Although Bao Xuzi, as an alchemy technician, needs to control the flames every day by opening the furnace alchemy, and he has already cultivated a divine sense that is a few points stronger than that of ordinary Yuan Infant Stage Great Cultivators, but he still can't do enough to drive this Netherworld Ghost Tiger with all his might, which is also the reason why he is reluctant to use this strongest fire spirit.

At this time, he couldn't attack for a long time, but the loss of his divine sense was very huge, and in order to maintain the offensive of the Netherworld Ghost Tiger, he had to take a risk and approach Xiaochuan, which was surrounded by countless fire spirits.

It's just that this Xuzi seems to be very jealous of Xiao Chuan's ghostly body and strong physical strength on the short-distance impact, and has been carefully adjusting the angle between himself and Xiao Chuan, always keeping each other protected by enough fire spirits, and being able to clearly understand the advantages and disadvantages of both enemies and friends, which is also the most terrifying thing about the Great Monk of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"This old fox, I don't believe you won't show a flaw!" Seeing that this Yuanying Great Monk was already close at hand, but still couldn't find the best position to attack, Xiao Chuan could only bite his lip and struggle to support it.

But at this moment, Xiao Chuan was careless, and was suddenly grabbed by the ghost tiger who pounced on his left shoulder, although it was only lightly brushed, but the green ghost fire still burned on Xiao Chuan's body all at once.

"Boy, you dare to harm my grandson, today the deity will refine you alive!" Seeing this situation, Hug Xuzi's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he shouted loudly in his mouth, and the fire pipe in his hand danced like the wind, and all the fire spirits around him rushed towards Xiaochuan at the same time like the stars rushing to the moon.

In an instant, layers of flames filled the heavens and the earth, and the crackling sounds of various types of fire spirits colliding with each other were endless, as if it was already a purgatory scene.

"Qi'er! Grandpa is sorry for you! I couldn't protect you! Now I have finally killed this villain and avenged your hatred!" Looking at the firelight, the white-haired hugger couldn't help but cry, shaking his head and whispering.

"Thunder Nine Days!" At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the layers of flames.

"What? he's not dead yet?" was taken aback, and was about to release his divine sense to tango to the end, when suddenly there was a rumbling drum in his ears.

The sound of the drums rolling down on the ears of the Xuzi like thunder, but it seemed to knock on his heart, making him feel uneasy.

"At this time, the magic of the divine consciousness attack, I didn't expect this kid to have such a wonderful use for these two magic weapons, but they are also dying and struggling!" "After all, the divine consciousness of holding the void is still beyond the ordinary Yuan Infant Early Stage Great Cultivator, although it was attacked by the thunder for nine days, he was still able to quickly hold Yuan Yi, get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and basically maintain the stability of the divine soul.

At this time, a figure whose whole body was completely shrouded in flames stumbled on the edge of the flames, and his blood-red eyes looked even more hideous and terrifying against the backdrop of the firelight.

Hug Xuzi knew that these fire spirits were born of the most rare and powerful fire in heaven and earth, and ordinary Jindan monks would be completely refined in a moment, even if this kid's body was strong, he couldn't support it for a moment, but for some reason, as soon as he saw Xiao Chuan's figure, Hug Xuzi suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura, and he involuntarily set up a retreat and retreated.

It's a pity that it's too late, and Huxuzi suddenly felt a tingling pain in the sea of consciousness without warning, and then lost all five senses, completely losing control of the physical body.

But after all, the divine sense of the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage was extremely powerful, and after just a moment of losing his mind, he immediately regained his consciousness.

"What a powerful Divine Sense Attack Spell! What kind of spell is this!I didn't expect this kid's dying blow to be so terrifying!" "Zhihai is extremely important to cultivators, even if the cultivation is high, and the power of the divine soul is lost, it can only be a walking corpse.

"Ahh

"Give me the Yuan Baby!" It's a pity that Xiao Chuan won't give Bao Xuzi any more chance, and with one punch, he broke through his dantian qi sea and grabbed the little Yuan Baby, which was more than three inches long, in his hand.

"What? How could you not have been refined?" Yuan Ying who held Xuzi still couldn't believe such a fact, but just happened to see his body ignited by the flames on Xiao Chuan's body, and instantly turned into ashes.

It's a pity that this great monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, an alchemy technician with a very noble status, has been playing with flames for thousands of years, but his body is still unable to escape the fate of being swallowed by flames.

And after Xiao Chuan took out the Yuan Infant who was holding the void child, he didn't treat it as a great monk at all, and after taking a cold look, he opened his hand and threw it out.

"Boy, you dare to destroy my physical body!Sooner or later, you will pay the price!" Although the physical body was destroyed, but the cultivation of the body was still there, and the little Yuan Ying who held the void child was full of anger, and shouted angrily, he was about to use the teleportation technique to escape.

But at this moment, a strange pig-shaped monster appeared out of thin air next to the infant who held the void and swallowed it in one gulp.