At first, the tongue of fire burned on Lin Yi's face, and she only felt a hot pain.

And when she rushed into the sea of fire, the scorching feeling was much lessened, and even the feeling of depression was a little less, and the spirit body acted naturally in this fire.

As far as the eye can see, it burns, and the deeper you go, the more intense the flames become.

I don't know how long it took to swoop, but when Lin Yi touched the real thing, it was considered to have fallen to the ground, and the flames wrapped around her, but there was no feeling of being burned, just some warmth.

She looked down at the ground, and beneath this sea of fire was a dark land.

Lin Yi squatted down and touched it with his hands, it was not hot, it was a little warm, and the mud of the land was as easy as fine sand.

She flipped over and let the dirt roll down her fingertips, and found that they had a little light when they fell again, but when they fell back to the ground, they were dark again.

This earth did not have any signs of spiritual power, and there was no spiritual energy flowing in the entire sea of fire, in other words, after Lin Yi interrupted Guan Yiyi's plan, Shen Qiuran was about to die even if he was not dead at the moment.

So Lin Yi began to carry the water to sand in the soil, she felt that since Shen Qiuran wanted to come in by herself, then there must be something in this land.

After digging for a while, Lin Yi felt that it was too slow to plane with water, so he simply used his spiritual power to blow up the land in front of him one by one, and a stream of luminous light flew out from his palm, blowing up the black earth in an instant.

After a while, a large pit formed, and she leaned over to take a look at it and jumped straight down.

There was nothing in the pit, there was still mud and sand under the sand, but the bottom of the pit was not as warm as on the ground, and it was vaguely cold, so Lin Yi controlled the spiritual power, condensed it into points, and hit the inner wall of the pit, trying to continue to expand the search range.

After a few hits, it couldn't move, and there seemed to be something behind the mud and sand.

Lin Yi walked over, put his sword into the sheath, and used his hand to remove the black soil, and the thing behind the soil was little by little, and it was a cold coffin.

The person lying inside is exactly Kui Ran.

Lin Yi pushed open the lid of the coffin, drew his sword and was about to slash, but was instantly overturned by a nameless force, and then a red figure appeared on the side of the coffin, holding a pen with one hand, covered with some transparent white silk, and he could vaguely see the face under the white silk that was as ugly as the ravine.

"Song Qingshu?!" Lin Yi was a little incredulous, wasn't this guy killed by himself?

Song Qingshu didn't seem to recognize her, playing with the pen in his hand, leaning on the coffin, and his voice was a little casual, "Give you a chance to escape, run." ”

"Coincidentally, you forgot that I killed you once?" Lin Yi flicked his wrist, and the whole person attacked.

Song Qingshu on the opposite side seemed to have changed into a different person, he was not angry at Lin Ye's provocation, he glanced at Lin Ye who came with a sword, and as soon as his hand returned to the ruins, an inky color spread out, turning into a magic circle several feet high, and rumbling down.

Lin Yi slid on his knees and raised his arm to support the magic circle, and then the spiritual power flowed out, instantly scattering it.

Song Qingshu didn't give Lin Yi the slightest time and opportunity, and with a few strokes, a magic circle rose to the ground, expanding in an instant, directly engulfing Lin Ye.

"Gan!"

Lin Yi only had time to pull Song Qingshu's empty sleeves, and after rolling over, the two fell into the phantom array together.

Instead of dirt and flames, the wind and snow were whistling.

Song Qingshu beside Lin Yi was very embarrassed, after he rolled away from Lin Ye a few times, he staggered to his feet, returned to the ruins in his hand and moved again, and now in his phantom array, he is the master here.

Of course, Lin Yi immediately straightened up a carp, got up to avoid the magic circle that Song Qingshu raised his hand to split, and then lifted the sword and pulled it away, and the sword qi hunting and hunting led the wind to hit Song Qingshu's door, and the sword blade was purple and red everywhere he went.

If he wanted to fight with a sword, Song Qingshu would definitely not be able to beat Lin Yi, not to mention that the two of them were more than one realm apart in cultivation.

But Song Qingshu didn't avoid it, and when he raised his hand to his chest, the sword qi disappeared, and the countless flowers raised by the sword qi on the ground were also shattered and scattered.

Lin Yi realized that in Song Qingshu's phantom array, he had no chance of winning, so he reflexively fled, and there was wind under his feet.

Behind her, Song Qingshu bit tightly, and threw the magic circle from time to time, catching her off guard. Seeing that this blow could not be avoided, Lin Yi simply rolled on the spot, and the whole person plunged into the vast snow, and then the Bodhi branch instantly rose from the ground and lifted her up.

Song Qingshu followed and flew upward, chasing after him.

But wherever there is a formation, there will be an eye.

Lin Yi was subject to Song Qingshu on the ground, and it was enough to dodge, let alone find an eye in the formation, so she chose to volley, even if Song Qingshu was the master here, he would be tired, because he couldn't break through the realm before he died.

Although Lin Yi didn't know why he was able to appear in Shen Qiuran's sea of consciousness, the spirit body didn't seem abnormal at first glance, but she could be sure that Song Qingshu was by no means a living person, so there was no such thing as being able to continue to break through the realm.

A cultivator in the infancy stage, even if the magic weapon is still in his hand, he only needs to consume his strength until he is exhausted.

Lin Ye made up his mind, and began to run against the wind, sometimes diving and sometimes rising, in order to make him expend more energy, and when the two of them fled and chased after each other, this burst of eyes was discovered by Lin Ye.

Above the snow, a pool of hot springs appeared, and the heat rose.

Lin Yi glanced at Song Qingshu, although he couldn't see his expression, he could keenly sense that he was stiff for a moment, so he rushed down.

The water splashed, and Lin Yi's whole person fell into this hot spring, and after she sank into the hot spring, there was a click, and the stone wall containing the hot spring cracked a little bit, and the wind and snow around suddenly stopped, and the entire phantom array was shattering a little bit, and the sky was peeling off.

Song Qingshu swooped down, his hands returned to the ruins and turned, and countless magic circles were drawn at the same time, pressing himself towards Lin Yi, wanting to kill her before she could go out of the formation.

However, Lin Yi had already prepared for him to jump off the wall in a hurry, only to see her calmly turn over, and the long sword in her hand slashed out several sword qi, and the sword qi hit the magic circle, making a piercing buzzing sound.

After the magic circle that was split, it was Song Qingshu with a pen as a blade.

The white silk on his face had fallen off at some point, and his face was fierce at the moment, with his extremely ugly face, like a demon. Lin Yi put his hands on the ruins, twisted his hands and turned around reflexively, leading him to the hot springs.

The phantom array collapsed overhead, and Lin Ye bent his elbow, telling Song Qingshu to no longer move, but the ruins in his hand had already pierced Lin Ye's chest.

"Die. Song Qing smiled in writing, and his eyes were dark and translucent.

However, Lin Yi also laughed, her other hand directly held the ruins on her chest, regardless of the demonic qi on it, she clenched it tightly and pressed it back, and in Song Qingshu's surprised gaze, even the pen and her hand were pressed into her body.