Chapter 638: Born from Fire (Part II)

Is it worth it?"

It was Qiu Fengchun who spoke, and even though his body was constantly going back and forth between destruction and rebirth, his tone was still extremely calm.

The flames are fair, and they will not be restrained by the different identities of the people who are wrapped in them, and the fire, which has completely engulfed everything in the Qiu Mansion, has locked them both inside.

"What this fire is going to engulf was originally only those files, but now it seems that there is one more of you. ”

The Northern Meditation Cultivator continued to press Qiu Fengchun's body into the fire, and said seriously: "No, it will only be you who will die here." ”

Qiu Fengchun's voice was a little more smiling: "Do you think you have the ability to spend it with me here?"

Although the current situation is that he is being pressed by the Northern Meditation Cultivator to be scorched in the flames, in fact, his state is much better than that of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

The birth and death of all things are constantly repairing his body, and the last gift given to him by the Ginkgo Tree Demon can still allow him to support him for a long time, and although the Northern Darkness Cultivation has the protection of the Heavenly Skill Talisman Armor, what he cultivates is the coldest Northern Darkness Cold Qi, and he is naturally restrained by this flame, and he can't support it for too long at all.

If they continue to stalemate in the sea of fire like this, it will definitely be the Northern Meditation Cultivator who dies first.

Qiu Fengchun's words were a reminder and a warning, but in this regard, Bei Ming Xiu just turned a deaf ear.

He still held Qiu Fengchun down, not allowing him to have any chance to escape from the invasion of the flames, and at the same time gradually advanced towards the interior of Qiu's mansion.

After some time, they were already in the courtyard of the Qiu Mansion.

There are actually not many plants in the courtyard of Qiu Mansion, but under the spread of the fire, this place is not immune, and the spiritual power contained in the remains of the ginkgo tree demon has become the best combustion, no matter what masonry and rubble, it has all become a pinch of ashes in the fire.

Everything in the courtyard was engulfed in flames, and their location was the center of this fire, with waves of fire on all sides, and no matter how you look at it, it is an absolute place of death.

The runes engraved on the Heavenly Plane Rune Armor flickered and flickered, resisting the terrifying temperature from all directions, and the Northern Meditation Cultivator calmly operated the Breathing Method, reducing the number of breaths as much as possible in this sea of fire.

Qiu Fengchun persuaded him not to fight with him here, but he just wanted to make a break here.

There are many things happening in this Qiu Mansion, and it is definitely not so easy to put an end to all this, but to make a break with Qiu Fengchun, this is the best place.

Qiu Fengchun spoke again and persuaded: "The Ten Thousand Scrolls Treasure itself has been damaged, and it is impossible to protect you at all. ”

Bei Mingxiu nodded, and the strength in his hand did not slack in the slightest.

Qiu Fengchun said again: "You are really determined to die with me?"

"No, you're the only one who dies. Bei Mingxiu grabbed Qiu Fengchun's "throat" with one hand, and asked seriously, "Do you look familiar with this scene?"

More than ten years ago, the Eight Great Immortal Rank powerhouses of the Holy Pavilion suddenly attacked in the name of being a guest, turning the home he grew up in into a sea of fire, and in that battle, he relied on the Youquan Realm given to him by his father to survive, and drifted down the river to the Plains Village.

Even if the Northern Hellworld Zhou is a genius, in a hurry to respond to the battle, the enemy on the back of the abdomen, and the wife under the control, it is difficult to reverse the overall situation, and it is frozen for three days, after all, everything is as usual.

The fire of that year burned as fiercely as it is today.

There was a flame spreading in the eyes of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, which was in no way inferior to the surrounding sea of fire.

Qiu Fengchun also remembered that day, and a trace of unclear emotion flashed in his eyes that were gradually recovering from the shriveled.

"Do you remember our faces?"

"I saw it at the time, I remember it all, and I can remember it whenever I see it. Bei Ming Xiu grinned and said, "It's just that you've become too much, and you didn't recognize it at first." ”

"Except for Dongfang Xin, only you are still alive. ”

"So you just want me to die like that?" Qiu Fengchun looked at his body that was firmly pressed into the fire by the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and smiled, "You don't worry about your brother?"

"Wuxuan lured him away, and it was even better than I thought. Even if he arrives now, he won't be able to save you. Bei Ming Xiu said coldly, "I've seen that spell mark, as long as the spell caster dies, the spell mark will disappear naturally. ”

After obtaining the Ten Thousand Scrolls, his first action was to go through the history of the Northern Hell Family, then to consult the Soul Order, and finally to explore the exercises that matched Qiu Fengchun's state.

Killing Qiu Fengchun, the curse mark on Bei Mingxiu's body naturally dissolved, although the events of the year would make him unable to appear in front of Yu Luoxia's eyes, but at least, he could live his own life, not a sharp blade in Qiu Fengchun's hand.

Qiu Fengchun smiled when he heard this, and said, "Wanjuan Zang let you know a lot of things, Su Yi gave it, right?"

Bei Ming Xiu said noncommittally: "Whatever you think." ”

"Back then, you were able to shamelessly kill my whole family, and now I can watch you cremated in this sea of fire. Bei Mingxiu's tone gradually became cold, and he said, "Do you want to bet on it, will I go out from here first, or will you die in the sea of fire?"

Qiu Fengchun said: "Self-confidence is a good thing, but how long can you last it?"

Bei Mingxiu's legs were already trembling a little.

He had been surrounded by flames for a while, and the already extremely thin Northern Darkness Cold Qi in his body had been suppressed to death, and in this case, with his current physical strength, he would not be able to last long at all.

Despite this, he pressed Qiu Fengchun's hands, and his strength still did not weaken in the slightest.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two of them remained frozen in the sea of fire until a deafening loud bang rang out.

The sound was like something heavy falling from the sky, smashing a huge hole in the streets of Zhongzhou City.

Qiu Fengchun expressed his judgment: "It seems that Lao Xu is dead." ”

Lao Xu is the blood sword servant he changed out of the stone prison, there was some cooperation between them back then, and now they also have a certain connection, otherwise after he gets out, he will not be willing to come here to stop Ji Xichun for him.

It's just that now that this old Xu is dead, Qiu Fengchun's tone is still calm without a trace of waves.

Bei Mingxiu smiled and said, "Collusion with evil spirits, you have one more crime." ”

"That's the treacherous evil that came out of your Shoreless Sword Peak. ”

"Stop, the sword demon has nothing to do with me. Bei Mingxiu sneered, and still pressed Qiu Fengchun into the fire with half the weight of his body, "I want to ask you to die quickly, can you work hard?"

Of course, this was a joke, seeing that the Northern Meditation Cultivator could still be so calm in such a crisis situation, Qiu Fengchun's eyes moved slightly.

Lao Xu is dead, but Ji Xichun will definitely not be better, now he must be seriously injured, it is impossible to come to the rescue of Bei Ming Xiu, as for the others, if they can be saved, if they want to be saved, they will be saved a long time ago.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator is now isolated.

So now, he couldn't tell whether the current Northern Meditation Cultivator was really calm, or simply breaking the jar, and after a while, he had an answer of his own.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator did not falsify, and today he has nothing to fear.

He has been waiting for this day for more than ten years.

Qiu Fengchun sighed and said, "You won." ”

"But you also lose. ”

As soon as these words came out, his body turned into ashes, which dissipated in an instant, and it was difficult to reunite.

The life force given to him by the Ginkgo Tree Demon was finally devoured in this sea of fire, and if the Northern Immortal Cultivator hadn't survived so much, he would never have fallen into such a situation.

Seeing Qiu Fengchun's ashes, the tears in Beimingxiu's eyes almost burst out, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed no matter what.

Qiu Fengchun finally died, and his last words were telling him that he could not escape this sea of fire.

In this regard, the Northern Meditation Cultivator simply replied to the flying ashes that had long been submerged in the flames: "I said that only you are the one who dies. After you die, I can live a little easier. ”

His hand touched a part of the Celestial Armor behind him.

There was a notch there, and inside it was the most important core of the Celestial Rune Armor.

Apologetic to Lu Linxi in his heart, Bei Ming Xiu stretched out his hand, and a trace of Northern Ming cold qi that had finally gathered leaked into the crack, entangled a thin thread-like thing in it, and then pulled it hard.

In order to keep this trace of northern cold qi, he has endured the scorching flames with his own will, and now it is finally time for him to make meritorious contributions.

A thin thread with a bright white luster was ripped out of the Celestial Armor, sending out a white light in the sea of fire.

This is the heavenly silk, itself is a rare treasure, extremely tough, with its woven clothes have excellent defensive ability, and is not afraid of water and fire, after the processing of the eight gates of the ghost domain, it does not absorb spiritual power itself, but it is more able to accelerate the efficiency of spiritual power transmission, it is an excellent tool for guiding runes. In addition to the spirit stone drive, the most important thing is this heavenly silk, which is also an important reason why the number of heavenly rune armor is not large.

Now that he picked out this celestial silk, the interior of the celestial rune armor suddenly collapsed, becoming an ordinary wooden armor, and it was engulfed in flames in an instant.

Bei Mingxiu stuffed the end of the Heavenly Silk into his waist, turned the thing diagonally back, and pulled the trigger.

It was Lu Linxi who gave him the fifth-generation condensation frost, and Lu Linxi added a protective film to its surface, so that it was saved from being swallowed by flames.

And in this condensation, the Northern Meditation Cultivator has always habitually stored an ice bullet.

Now, the ice bullet adhered to the Celestial Silk and flew out diagonally behind, and then unsurprisingly stuck into the wall next door to Qiu Mansion that had not yet been affected by the sea of fire and the battle.

That's what he's been looking at for a long time.

Ice bullets exploded in the wall, like a hook and claw, clawing the wall.

Bei Ming Xiu secretly praised Lu Linxi's craftsmanship, held the heavenly silk, and followed it towards the sea of fire.

With this day silk used to exert strength, you can save some effort.

A moment later, everyone outside saw a figure.

To be precise, when they saw the ice bullets flying out, everyone already knew the end of the sea of fire.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator walked out of the sea of fire.

His clothes were ragged, and there were still flames churning on his body, like a phoenix emerging from the fire, not showing his might, but making people involuntarily awe in their hearts.

He walked out of the fire, and at this time, he was the most dazzling existence before this Qiu Mansion.

He looked up and smiled at the scorching sun in the sky and the people in front of him.

It's all over, for now.