Chapter 17: The Flame of Destruction

CHAPTER XVII

Buddha Bone Temple, a sea of fire, a dock ruins.

The flames under Mo Que's feet were still burning, Luo Yi and Wu Kai hurriedly rushed over, a few sword qi swung over, and the flames were cut in half, but they quickly snapped together.

Seeing that it didn't work, the two hurriedly picked up a basin of sacrificial dew in front of the Buddha statue and poured it on the flames, but as soon as the water touched the flames, it was swallowed up in an instant, and the fire increased instead of decreasing.

"How come?" Wu Kai put away the Bafang Tibetan Sword and said strangely.

The air fluctuated, Bai Ruoxu and Xu Xinyu were suddenly teleported over, and fell heavily to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

Mo Que snorted in pain, the flames were so cold, without a little temperature, but they were constantly sucking the essence in her body.

"What's going on, you two put out the fire quickly?" The Winged Princesses hurriedly came, saw the two of them standing still, folded their fans, and shouted.

"This fire is weird. Luo Yi said softly.

"There are three kinds of fires in the world, the first is the fire, that is, the ordinary fire of the world, which can be burned on combustible things, the second is the fire, that is, the demon fire, which can be burned on all things in the world, and the third is the fire of disaster, that is, the fire of the heart, which can only be burned in the heart of people. This is called the true fire of samadhi."

"But although this fire is no different from the fire, it faintly reveals the color of phosphorus fire, if you look closely, it shows a catastrophic purple inside, and if you hit it with air, you will be in a trance, and if you hit it with things, you will eat. And it can devour Mo Que's essence, I'm afraid it doesn't belong to the list of true fire. ”

"Is there any way to do that? We can't just look at it. The Winged Princesses panicked, listening to her say so mysterious, even the layman knew that this fire was not so simple.

"There's only one way to go. Wu Kai turned to look at Bai Ruoxu and Xu Xinyu who were in a coma, and said in a low voice.

"Then you say. Seeing that he was playing tricks, the Winged Princesses said in a hurry.

"Cut off her meridians, so that her essence can be stopped, and the fire can be extinguished, but if so, I am afraid that she will be no different from ordinary people from now on. When Wu Kai said the last sentence, his already hoarse voice was even lowered.

Either abolish her cultivation for a lifetime, or watch her burn to death, now there are only these two choices, but Mo Que is so strong, if it is to make her no different from ordinary people from now on, in exchange for her a cruel life, I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Mo Que snorted weakly* again, the purple flame had already burned less than three inches above her heart, and she was about to break into the heart chamber where the five elements converged, and if she dragged it any longer, she would definitely die.

The Winged King Girl gritted her teeth, her fist clenched into Tieqing, "Do it." ”

The Funeral Flower Shifting Shadow Sword was raised, Mo Que fell in response, a stream of blood spurted out from his wrist, and the purple flame gradually weakened, and finally the tip of the flame flickered and was extinguished less than half an inch above Mo Que's heart.

"Take them back to the palace. The Winged Lady walked to the door of the half-collapsed hall, looked back slightly, sighed heavily, and walked out as she spoke.

Outside the door, the sunset is sprinkled against the sun, and the sun sets over the long river.

"Ro'er, he's okay. The Wing Wang Nu leaned on the medical couch, busy for most of the day, Xu Xinyu and Qili both snored softly, and had fallen asleep peacefully, and Mo Que's condition also stabilized, but Bai Ruoxu was still covered in night sweats, his face was pale, and he didn't look good.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, it may just be a nightmare, he's fine. Luo Yi was busy sorting out the medicine box, and said unintentionally.

"But ......"

"Oh, Your Highness, why are you worried about this guy, we are almost dead, if there is such a thing in the future, Luo Er will not accompany you. ”

"Hey, by the way, Luo'er, you said, when Qi Qi left, he said that the master didn't want to hurt us, who was his master, why didn't he want to hurt us?"

"Well, who knows, as long as you don't bully Your Highness, it won't hurt much, no matter who he is. Luo Yi said very indifferently, in fact, he was still a little afraid in his heart, Qi Qi only used the weird purple flame on Mo Que, if he didn't show mercy to his two subordinates, he was afraid that he would be wiped out.

"Well, it's mostly for the sake of my father's face, I don't want to do this anymore, by the way, have my things been arranged?"

"Hehe, it's already booked, Lingyan Pavilion luxury box, you're satisfied. Luo Yi said with a grin and retreated.

"Well, this Gu Qingcheng, I want to see who she is holy this time. As she spoke, she straightened her hair with her hands, took two exaggerated steps back and forth, and walked out.

There is only one new bud left in the moon outside the window, and the stars are brilliant, and some noisy people are dominant.

Qiao Jingda and Qingluan were chasing something quickly in a sparse pear forest, and after the blade was broken, Qiao Jingda changed to a half-length Pu knife, although it was not very handy, but it was better than nothing.

The two suddenly stopped at the same time, and in front of them, a small grass hut blocked the way.

The two looked at each other knowingly, nodded, and then drew their knives and drew their knives, cutting two perfect arcs in the air. The grass hut cracked open, but the figure inside the house remained motionless.

With a loud "boom", Qiao Jingda and Qingluan were blown out, the Pu knife was of poor quality, brittle and hard by nature, and it was directly broken into several halves, almost piercing Qiao Jingda's chest.

One person was wearing a sackcloth robe, the hat on the robe tightly covered his face and hair, it was very hazy in the night, Chu Weeping Soul lay in the man's arms, sleeping peacefully.

"Senior, my Zhan Sect has always had no grievances with you, why do you treat my master like this. Qiao Jingda covered his chest and said, looking powerless, in fact, his right hand had already taken out a few Yanling knives from the placket.

"Hmph, Zhan Zong has no enmity with me, but he. The man lowered his head, his fingers touched Chu Wai's ear, and the voice was an ancient and vicissitudes of life, "My enmity with him will not be so simple. ”

The flying knife in Qiao Jingda's hand came out of his hand, and Qingluan also cooperated with him to take off into the air, transforming into three swords, and coming head-on.

The figures of the Mai woman and the Chu Weeping Soul in her arms became transparent in an instant, and Qingluan passed through, the blade blocked the flying knife, and it turned out that everything was just illusion.

"I'm not going to kill him, it's too cheap for him, you don't have to worry about it, instead of going to such lengths to track me down all day, you should do what you have to do. The surroundings were deserted for a moment, and in April, the leaves were falling in the sky, and the ancient sound sounded with the sound of the intertwined leaves, and the earth also buzzed together.

"Why, Shizun only owes you one thing, do you have to be so ruthless?" Qiao Jingda roared at the fallen leaves in the sky.

"Hmph, what he owes me, Sansheng III can't pay it back. The fallen leaves suddenly stopped in the air with the sound of the sound, and fell straight down.

"Where are we going now? are you still chasing?" asked Qingluan as she put away her sword, in the past few days, she has been able to control her body more or less, although there is still discomfort sometimes, but it is no longer harmless.

"Go to Xu Xinyu and them, and the matter of Qingluan and Suzaku ......"

"Well, if I see her, I'll make it clear to her. ”

Qiao Jingda and Qingluan's hands were interlocked, holding together, a Yingluo hung down, and a piece of jade pendant was like the blue of Lantian.