Part 2 Ups and Downs in the Southwest Chapter 90 Master of Fire Control (II)

How could he possibly find out where I am!

Chen Jinyi complained while running, and in today's scene, Qin Sui has completely gained the upper hand.

And Qin Xuan didn't seem to be whipped, his hands opened his bow left and right, and one after another the blazing imperial qi burned fiercely, turning into flames, and throwing it towards Chen Jinzhi's position with incomparable precision. This made the latter extremely puzzled, he had always been very confident in his own body.

It shouldn't be...

Wait a minute... It's this fire!

Rumble...

Chen Jinzhi flashed an oncoming flame, and suddenly understood something, he still had Qin Xuan's flame behind him, and he was in a stalemate with his ink-colored emperor qi for a long time, which was probably the reason why Qin Xuan could find out his location.

It's not the way to go on like this ...

Poof...

The butcher's knife swung and once again cut off a flame that was looking at his side, and he couldn't help but wave his sleeves away.

"Moyun... ”

Qin Xuan's offensive finally slackened, probably because the emperor's qi was lost too much, and Chen Jinzhi clenched the five-foot-long human butcher's knife in his hand, and suddenly sighed:

"Mo Yun, it's still up to you... ”

If you want to overcome fire, you must use water, but why not use fire to overcome fire?

"Moyun Gongzi's fire, my fire, stronger... ”

Chen Jinzhi said that a dark red flame first rose on the human butcher's knife, and the surface of his body, surrounded by the madness of the ink-colored emperor's qi, also rose a dark red flame.

The fire of the old man, he doesn't want to use it, but what can he do?

Whenever Chen Jinzhi saw that the dark fire between this person's butcher's knife was the same as the dark fire he controlled, he was saddened. If the ink cloud is still there, the dark fire between the human butcher's knife should be more distinct.

Moyun Gongzi is in retreat, his life and death are unknown, and now he is the same kind of fire. It was urged by Chen Jinzhi with all his imperial energy, and frantically surged towards his back, Qin Xuan's flame.

"You're going to be on fire too?"

Qin Xuan exclaimed, seeing that his crimson flame seemed to be about to be devoured this time, so he used a touch of imperial qi to hook it back and integrate it into his body.

At the same time, there was also a bit of Chen Jinzhi's dark fire that was pulled back, but Qin Sui squeezed it with all his might, which made those few wisps of dark fire go up in smoke.

"What kind of fire are you?"

Qin Sui shouted, just a try, this Chen Jinzhi's secret fire made him quite jealous. And Qin Xuan once again carried the fire power, and the thick imperial qi behind him condensed into a cloud, and the shadow of the Vermilion Bird vaguely appeared.

"The old man gave it. ”

Chen Jinzhi replied lightly, his dark red flame is called dark fire, and it comes from Moyun Gongzi. However, according to Mo Yun, its blade is yin, and the dark fire is yang, and they are mutually restrictive, and the cycle repeats. As for more, Chen Jinzhi couldn't say clearly, but this dark fire was very strong and seemed to have a devouring effect. Later, Moyun Gongzi was completely integrated into his bloodline, and Chen Jinzhi was able to use the dark fire freely, as if he was a part of himself, but it was always different from the dark fire of Moyun Gongzi. As for why this is, probably only Moyun Gongzi can explain...

At this moment, the dark fire receded from his body, and only swirled around his blade.

The biography of the Qin family of Qinghe - "The Secret of Leaving the Fire"?

Chen Jinzhi was also shocked when he felt the powerful momentum that Qin Xuan suddenly burst out.

In the western part of the northern realm, the Qinghe Qin clan is not as powerful as the Shattered Sky Feather clan, but it is also somewhat famous in this northern realm, because the Qin clan has been a master of fire control for generations.

Qin's "Secret of Leaving the Fire" is different from Ouyang's "Forging Spirit Fire Technique", both are prestigious, but the latter is only used for casting. And the former is very powerful in fighting, and Chen Jinzhi has also heard of it, so he urged his body method and was ready to retreat.

Hearing Qin Xuan's loud shout, a flame exhaled from his mouth, like a match, shining brightly, and the emperor's qi surged in the middle, heading directly towards Chen Jinzhi's direction.

Hide...

Chen Jinzhi quickly analyzed the situation, and suddenly saw that several tongues of fire were all using this method, spreading vigorously, blocking his retreat in all directions.

He then used his spiritual power to probe, and found that Qin Xuan was like a big golden man at this time, his skin was like magma, tumbling and bubbling, and his body was full of golden light, as if it was inviolable, and the terrifying high temperature swept in, and the wind of this feather seemed to be useless.

"Damn, you can't get close!"

Chen Jin's way was that the blade was forward, and the dark fire came out in all directions, and there was an imperial qi inside to wrap his whole body. Condensed into a spherical barrier, tightly blocking a total of seven attacking tongues of crimson fire.

"Consume with him first. ”

Seeing that the emperor's qi in his body was still sufficient, Chen Jinzhi decided to consume it with Qin Xuan for the time being.

On the other hand, looking at Qin Xuan's seven red tongues of fire, instead of dissipating, they deeply bit Chen Jinzhi's dark fire barrier, and the two devoured each other, tearing and biting, like two tigers competing for food, not knowing the pain.

"It's really on par with my "Heart Punishment"?"

Qin Xuan's palms were pushed forward, and one after another emperor qi came out, connecting the seven crimson tongues of fire, and they continued to rush towards Chen Jinzhi, making this offensive even more fierce.

Not long after, the crimson tongue of fire actually pressed the dark fire head, and the dark fire barrier was gradually shrinking. Chen Jinzhi was also a little panicked: This Qin Sui is the third stage of the king rank, but he has just advanced, and his foundation is not stable, and the strength of the emperor's qi is far inferior. Secondly, his fire control skills are even more different from Qin Xuan, Chen Jinzhi can't even condense the flames to practice, otherwise how could he hold on to the barrier?

"Day by day?"

Chen Jinzhi asked tentatively in the sea of spiritual consciousness, and there was no trace of the sun at this time.

"Want to run?"

Day by day immediately replied to him:

"The fire is too big to get in. ”

"Okay. ”

Chen Jinzhi sighed, this time he really underestimated this fire control master.

"Break it for me!"

Qin Xuan jumped high, and the phantom of the Vermilion Bird behind him was suddenly extremely condensed, and this Vermilion Bird let out a loud cry, followed by a stream of fire, spewing out from the mouth of this Vermilion Bird. It was like a red cloud rushing straight down, and the flames mixed with the powerful imperial qi surged in all directions, pulling out a long trail in the air.

The wind of the feather suddenly reversed here, and the Vermilion Bird flapped its wings condensed by countless flames, with the potential of burning the sky, and the blazing wind headed towards Chen Jinzhi, and this crimson flame took advantage of the wind to become even more violent.

“。。。 ”

Chen Jinzhi wanted to speak and stopped, more shocked by it, and suddenly came back to his senses, revealing a touch of ruthlessness in his thin figure.

An inky ribbon of silk fell...

Falling into the mud ...

The dark red flames around it suddenly soared, rising into the sky, and on the surface of the barrier, the dark flames suddenly had a tendency to swallow back, and as the violent ink-colored emperor qi shook around, the barrier exploded, and immediately tore the seven dead red tongues of fire to pieces.

"What's going on?。。。 ”

Qin Xuan thought that the victory was in his hands, but seeing this, he hurriedly withdrew the crimson tongue of fire, and used his strength to breathe, and the Vermilion Bird Phantom behind him suddenly became more condensed, and faintly flames were scurrying around.

Chen Jinzhi seemed to be a different person at this time, showing hollow eyes, each with a small dark fire burning quietly in it, the flames hung low, failing to fill the endless dead silence in his eyes.

"What kind of demon magic is this???

Qin Xuan hurriedly took a few steps back, and he found that Chen Jinzhi's aura was suddenly infinitely close to the fourth stage of the royal rank. The fourth stage of the king rank, such a cultivation can almost compete with the few top powerhouses of the previous generation.

Rumble...

The stream of fire spit out by the Vermilion Bird Phantom poured extremely heavily on the inky blade of the human butcher's knife, and Chen Jinzhi couldn't help but take half a step back.

How can this be ...

Chen Jinzhi and Qin Sui were shocked almost at the same time.

Qin Sui was shocked that Chen Jinzhi was able to block it, his Vermilion Bird Phantom was also a kind of amplification technique, and his current cultivation was not inferior to Chen Jinzhi. But it turned out ... It only made him take half a step back...

Chen Jinzhi was shocked that the dark fire after he urged the increase in the power of the ink pupil was still suppressed by this Vermilion Bird Fire. He had to mobilize the emperor's qi with all his might.

The aggressive crimson flames swirled and swirled, all pouring into the five-foot-long inky blade, violently engaging with the dark flames. Chen Jinzhi's lifeless imperial aura was as deep as the sea, and this Vermilion Bird Fire Flow was like a-stirring stick, pouring down continuously, whipping this space upside down. And the first to bear the brunt of his majesty is Chen Jinzhi.

"This man is so strong... I can't stand it if it goes on like this!"

Chen Jinzhi was in a stalemate with it for a while, only to feel that his imperial qi was surging up wildly with the dark fire, and he died together with the Vermilion Bird Fire. He regained his efficiency to the self-reliance cultivation method "Nine Heavens of Rebellion", but now he is a little exhausted, which is a precursor to the exhaustion of oil!

The Vermilion Bird Illusory Shadow behind Qin Xuan flew again, and under the long roar, a large cloud of fire swooped down, converging with the previous Vermilion Bird Fire Stream, and the high temperature swept like a wave with violent fluctuations of imperial qi.

"Run?"

At this time, Chen Jinzhi's spiritual consciousness suddenly heard a daily voice.

"I'm all driving big, okay... ”

Chen Jinzhi replied a little speechlessly, and at the same time, his body retreated, the ink-colored blade flung away, and the Vermilion Bird Fire slid away like flowing water. However, this Vermilion Bird Fire Stream rose quickly, as fierce as a flying snake ambushed in the jungle, bending and bending, like a vicious dog with big fangs, pounced on Chen Jinzhi.

"I'm ready to answer you. ”

He also knew that he couldn't help at all at this time, so he said so.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Jinzhi had no intention of responding. The situation was critical, and he immediately accelerated the operation of "Nine Days of Rebellion", and the ink emperor qi flowed rapidly in his arms along the route of the exercises, carrying qi, blood and strength, condensed between his ten fingers.

"Through the Clouds". ”

At the fingertips, wisps of condensed ink-colored emperor qi flew out, and then tightly wrapped around the human butcher's knife, making this ink-colored blade more condensed and restrained, but the violent aura did not decrease, faintly, more violent.

The martial arts attached to the exercise "Nine Days of Rebellion" are basically the same. This martial art "Piercing the Clouds" is one of them.

Wow...

Chen Jinzhi took two steps, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed from left to right. The ink-colored blade went first, and all the imperial qi was concentrated at the sharp edge, connecting with the menacing Vermilion Bird Fire. But he only said that it was like a blow on a ball of cotton wool, and there was no place to use it.

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