Nanming is away from the fire!

It was Nanming Lihuo, who was cowering under the Lingtai Zhihai and was banned by the five parties of Ichizawa Daoren!

The dormant Nan Ming Lihuo felt the power of the spontaneous combustion of Mo Wuqu's divine soul, just like the gods could not be provoked, and rushed all the way manically, occupying the small space between Yin Qing's eyebrows. Mo Wuqu didn't expect that his act of spontaneously combusting his soul in order to directly wipe out Yin Qing would unconsciously attract such a great power of purple fire. Even as a prominence stage, he had no power to resist under this power.

The boundless purple flame directly wrapped Mo Wuqu's divine soul, and Mo Wuqu seemed to have received the most cruel punishment in heaven and earth at this time, his face was painfully distorted and deformed, and his mouth was open as if he was shouting incessantly. The violet flame that can be jumped is nothing but combustible, and even the sound can't escape. Yin Qing sat to the side in a depressed spirit, watching Mo Wuqu silently disappear in the purple flames until there was nothing left.

After refining the soul of Mo Wuqu, Nanming Lihuo gradually calmed down, and after staying there for a while, he returned to Yin Qinglingtai to lie dormant under the sea of knowledge by himself. That appearance of coming and going freely made Yin Qing have to wonder if the five-party ban of the Yize Dao people had no effect on Nanming Lihuo.

"I didn't expect that in the end, it was this purple fire who couldn't figure out his temper in the end!"

Han Xuan, who was also the survivor of the catastrophe, had to sigh. Because he knew that if Yin Qing's soul was devoured by Mo Wuqu, his body would be taken away. With Mo Wuqu's cultivation and means, he will inevitably refine himself in the Lingtai Consciousness Sea.

"Who would have thought that there was a wisp of remnant soul hidden in this flying sword......?

I didn't expect this trip to Yu Yuanze to be so difficult, Yin Qing, who was depressed, said with a wry smile. After a lot of pranayama, Yin Qing regained his strength and carefully picked up the things on the ground, for fear that there would be any more accidents.

After Mo Wuqu's divine soul was destroyed, the divine soul imprint dissipated, and the magic weapons on the ground also turned into ownerless things.

"It seems that this bone flute is the best magic weapon in it!"

With the injection of Yin Qing's spiritual power, the bone flute let out a light groan, and the formation pattern lit up, and it was a fourth-order magic weapon of spiritual products, far better than the year-old sword on his body. After some fiddling, this bone flute did not move at all, it seemed that it was necessary to have a corresponding exercise to urge it, Yin Qing couldn't help but secretly say a pity.

However, a half-cut pitch-black bamboo slip covered by suede caught Yin Qing's attention, and he pulled away the suede that tied the bamboo slip, unfolded the bamboo slip, and wrote four big characters on it.

"I didn't expect that there are so many flying swords here, just to match the combat skills recorded on this bamboo slip. "Yin Qing roughly counted, there were as many as sixteen flying swords on the ground, although they were only the first order of spiritual products, but according to what the bamboo slip said, the small thousand sword array needed at least thirteen flying swords. With the flying sword in his hand and the bamboo slip teaching the law, Yin Qing immediately began to cultivate this small thousand sword formation. This bamboo slip was also obtained by Mo Wuqu by chance, but he didn't expect to make a wedding dress for someone else at this moment.

The small thousand sword array is based on a flying sword as the center, and the rest of the flying sword formations are connected as the base, and the soul is controlled by spiritual power. With the continuous improvement of cultivation and the continuous refinement of spiritual power, it is possible to continuously refine the flying sword into the formation to improve the power of the small thousand sword array, up to three thousand six hundred, and when the time comes, how many people can stop the sword intent? It's just that manipulating so many flying swords at the same time requires extremely high spiritual power, and the test of the divine soul is also great if you use it with multiple efforts. Therefore, when Mo Wuqu did not specialize in cultivating the Divine Soul Method, he would not be able to control the Small Thousand Sword Formation that required many flying swords. However, Yin Qing was different, he had cultivated the Void Rushing Method under the guidance of Jiu Zhenren, and he had a natural advantage over combat skills such as the Xiao Qian Sword Formation that needed the support of the divine soul.

At this time, Yin Qing took the Suihu Sword as the pivot, and gradually refined the twelve flying swords with the Divine Soul Mark one by one, and the small thousand sword array formed by the thirteen flying swords consumed the little spiritual power left in Yin Qing's body at once, and a wave of exhaustion struck, making Yin Qing sit paralyzed on the ground.

"It looks like it should be amazingly powerful, otherwise it wouldn't be so exaggerated in terms of spiritual power consumption. Uncle Ben thinks you should find a time to ask your cheap senior brother how to use his divine soul to control this spiritual platform to know the sea, otherwise, with the speed at which you are now running the spiritual power, you can't support the operation of this small thousand sword array for long. ”

Han Xuan paid attention to Yin Qing, who was sitting on the ground, but he didn't expect this kid to be stupid, could it be that this is the so-called catastrophe that will have a blessing if he doesn't die?

"This is only after sending the things entrusted by Senior Brother Jiu back to the Hongmeng Academy Palace, I will ask Senior Brother Jiu for advice, and I don't know if Sister Shuang'er and Brother Cheng Yu are okay after leaving for so long. ”

After pranayama, Yin Qing recalled the days when everyone spent the difficulties together in the Dayan Illusion Realm before, and he still had some feelings. But it doesn't matter, isn't it about to be seen soon, Yin Qing thought to himself, and even had some expectations.

"Since they're all here, why don't you go to the Jiao's lair and have a look, maybe there's something good?"

At this time, after Yin Qing learned the Little Thousand Sword Formation, he had thirteen flying swords by his side, and his confidence increased greatly for a while. Having tasted the taste of pie falling from the sky, he was full of yearning to explore treasures.

After walking for a short time, Yin Qing came to the so-called Jiaojiao's lair. The nest is not large, and although it has been dilapidated for a long time, you can vaguely see that it is full of deep and shallow holes. Apparently, it should be

On weekdays, it is caused by walking in and out.

On one side of the pit was a stone platform, all of which were polished and smooth, except for a circular groove on the top, which was covered with some marks of gnawing. It seems that there must have been an unknown treasure in this groove before. It may be that it was because someone noticed the treasures in this place, came to explore, and there was a great battle here, which changed the original topography of Yubuchizawa, causing miasma to leak out and blocking the surrounding roads.

Yin Qing probed around carefully again, and found no other new clues, so he could only make this judgment and draw conclusions. As long as there is no source of miasma here, wait a little longer, and the miasma on it should be able to dissipate on its own, so that it can also give Ma Sange an explanation. Now that the matter is over, it is important to return to the Hongmeng Academy as soon as possible.

Yin Qing, who returned the same way, happened to bump into the leopard demon and the ironback bear who had already separated the winner.

At this time, the leopard demon could no longer see the original state, only half of his head was on the side, and it seemed that he had already died. The Ironback Bear on the side had already disemboweled it and was enjoying the fruits of his victory. The demon blood of the leopard demon dripped down the corner of the iron-backed bear's mouth and fell to the ground, flowing down the stone wall to Yin Qing's feet.

"Since you're still here, it's destined to use you to test the power of this little Thousand Sword Array!"

The sword of the year was like a streamer, and the twelve flying swords beside him were also lit up, and under the traction of Yin Qing, the sword was swallowed and gathered in one place, directly taking the head of the iron-backed bear.

Feeling that the crisis was approaching, the ironback bear had no time to abandon the corpse of the leopard demon, and was pierced through the head by the sword, bringing out the brains of Bai Huahua, and he couldn't figure out why the rough skin he relied on for survival had lost its effect this time.