"You mean, a spiritual fire is about to be born?"

After Bu Fan told what he had learned from Xiao Yan, Hongchen was stunned.

Unexpectedly, within a day, he could still see two spiritual fires.

At the same time, Hongchen's heart was also a little throbbing.

That's the Five Elements Spirit Treasure, who doesn't want it.

"No wonder I always feel like it's getting a little hot in the air. Mu Ruxue said.

Biting his fingernails, Bu Fan's eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a wicked smile.

"How about it? Do you want to try to subdue the spiritual fire, as a person who has come over, I can assure you that it is very easy, easy and natural. ”

"Hehe, it's a joke. Hongchen smiled slightly.

Bu Fan said this, she naturally didn't believe a word, but she could quickly guess the purpose of Bu Fan's words.

But this spiritual fire ...... Hongchen naturally wants it too, who doesn't want this kind of thing.

It's just that, more than others, there is another person who is more anxious for the existence of spiritual fire.

As soon as the shadow of this person appeared in his heart, Hongchen heard a wild laugh.

"Hahaha, it's really the aura of spiritual fire, and my luck in cultivating yang is really good. ”

As soon as this voice appeared, Bu Fan and the others froze for a moment, and before they could react, they saw the Yang Moon Sect's Yang Cultivation Yang flying towards the main hall above like a meteor.

And behind him, there were hundreds of disciples of their Yang Moon Sect.

Just as Xiuyang was about to arrive at the main hall, he was stopped by a monster that Bu Fan was extremely familiar with.

In some time, the monster had slaughtered all the other monks.

Of course, this monster was not unscathed, although it looked no different on the surface, but Bu Fan could feel that the monster's body seemed to be a little illusory, and the resistance of those dead monks was not useless.

The aura on his body is not as strong as before.

"This monster should be lost, but the disciples of the Yang Moon Sect should also pay some price. Hongchen, who could also sense the weakness of the monster, analyzed.

Just as Hongchen said, Xiu Yang was really shocked when he saw this monster, he knew that this monster was not something he could win alone.

But he also felt that the monster seemed to be much weaker.

That's easy to do.

The corners of Xiuyang's mouth hooked, and he glanced at the surrounding Yangyue Sect disciples.

One of the disciples understood, and immediately led the rest of the disciples to surround the monster and prevent it from trying to cultivate Yang closer.

Seeing this, Xiuyang glanced at the monster lightly, and flew in the direction of the spiritual fire without looking back.

When the monster saw that these disciples of the Yang Moon Sect actually surrounded him, he was immediately furious, raised his head to the sky and roared, the space was shaken, and he fought with the disciples of the Yang Moon Sect.

On the other side, the four melon-eating masses were at a loss to see what happened, obviously as the beginning of all these things, at this moment as if they were outsiders, neither to go nor to stay.

"Let's go over and take a look, the disciple of the Yang Moon Sect has some friendship with me, if necessary, I still have to make a move. ”

At this time, Hongchen spoke, staring at the direction in which the disciples of the Yangyue Sect were fighting with the monsters.

In less than a moment, thirty or forty disciples of the Yangyue Sect had died, and in less than two hours, there were already one or two hundred Jindan monks who had died in the hands of this monster.

In this way, it was still impossible to extinguish the majesty of this monster, and the remaining disciples of the Yang Moon Sect had no choice but to use the formation to trap the monster to the death, which reluctantly reversed the situation. Reed bamboo forest

If this continues, this monster will definitely die, but for the sake of insurance, Hongchen still wants to get closer and take a look.

"Let's go. ”

Seeing that Hongchen was about to pass, Bu Fan was not easy to refuse, so he responded.

In the main hall, Xiu Yang's fiery eyes knocked the gate away, and when he looked at it, his precious spiritual fire was in front of him.

Hey, something seems wrong, why is there still a person?

In his eyes, a young man looked at Xiuyang with the same dull gaze, as if he was also wondering why someone was still here.

And in his hand, a beautiful colorful glass cup, not far from his other hand, a blood-red, incomparably enchanting flame was burning in the void, which contained a destructive aura.

At this time, Qi Yun's heart was also very puzzled, he couldn't have imagined that just when he made up his mind to use this glass cup prepared in case to steal the spiritual fire first, and then slowly subdue it later, someone would break in.

This person he knew, he was the cultivator of the Yangyue Sect, and he was also one of the young leaders in the immortal cultivation world in the future.

Likewise, one of the protagonists of that event.

At this time, Xiu Yang finally discovered Qi Yun's purpose, and looked at Qi Yun's eyes that became full of hostility, and said in a threatening tone.

"Whoever you are, you'd better leave the spiritual fire on me immediately, or ......"

When Qi Yun heard this, he didn't withdraw his hand, but tried to put the spiritual fire into the glass cup more quickly.

The power of the restraining spiritual fire is rapidly decreasing, and if you can't take this opportunity to put away the spiritual fire, the power of the spiritual fire will explode for a while, and it will be even more troublesome.

"Needless to say, it seems. ”

Seeing Qi Yun's actions, Xiu Yang said coldly.

After that, Xiuyang slapped it with a palm.

On the palm of his hand, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, he hit Qi Yun like a devastating body.

"Damn. ”

Seeing this, Qi Yun also had to put down the movements in his hand, and also slapped them one by one, and under the explosion of all his momentum, Qi Yun's aura was not weaker than Xiuyang.

"Boom !!"

The two palms were facing each other, and the powerful experience actually tore the void into a few cracks, but it was fleeting.

And Qi Yun and Xiuyang also retreated separately because of the power of this palm.

Xiu Yang's face was silent, but he was shocked in his heart, although the palm just now was not all of his strength, but it was also shot out with the idea of killing Qi Yun in one palm, and the power was completely capable of destroying an ordinary Jindan fourth-layer monk in an instant.

But Qi Yun simply took it down, and looking at Qi Yun's momentum, he was not weaker than him at all.

Where the hell did this person come from?

Glancing at Qi Yun deeply, Xiuyang said.

"He is worthy of being the son of Tianjiao of the Yangyue Sect. ”

On the opposite side of Xiuyang, Qi Yun said solemnly in his heart.

With his unpredictable prophet, he didn't know how many heavenly treasures he had won, and he thought that even if he wasn't crushing, he would already be able to defeat the top Tianjiao of the four major sects.

But with the palm just now, Qi Yun knew that although his strength was not weaker than Xiuyang, it was not surpassed at all.

This made Qi Yun very unwilling in his heart, and he was even more eager to get the spiritual fire.