All the clothes on Sikong Haoran's body were burned by the Void Desolation, and after the Flame Fire Dragon lost its vitality, he was unable to fly in the void at this time, so he had to use its corpse as a shield.

Because the speed of descent was too fast, there was no time to take out the clothes from the Sumeru ring, so he used his soul power to cover his body, but what he never expected was that after falling to the ground, he was scattered by a large amount of dust and rubble, but fortunately, a large amount of dust and gravel covered the key parts.

His body was covered with a layer of earthy yellow dust, and he struggled to move his body, and every time he moved, he bared his teeth and grinned, and the red at the corners of his mouth showed the fierceness of this hunt.

Thousands of meters in the sky, if it weren't for the Flame Fire Dragon as a springboard, Sikong Haoran would have turned into a meatloaf even if he was a physique in the marrow washing realm.

Qian Lulu's anger echoed in his ears, and he didn't care about the dust on his body, so he took out a set of clothes from Sumeru's precepts and put them on his body, and sat cross-legged in place, "Senior sister, you protect the Dharma for me." ”

The sea of fire around is still spreading, and the sound here will definitely attract the surrounding demonic beasts and cultivators to come, so you must deal with the injuries in your body as soon as possible.

He also knew that finding a place was the best arrangement, but it was a pity that a lot of vitality came from the mirage in his hand, and besides, the soul of the sixth-order intermediate flame fire dragon was a great supplement, otherwise Sikong Haoran would not have spent so much effort to kill it.

The red glow on Qian Lulu's face was as delicate as Zhilan in the deep valley of the 100,000 mountains, competing with the sea of fire in the sky at this time.

With her back against Sikong Haoran, there was a weak instruction in her ears, and there was nothing else, at this time her heartbeat was more than twice as fast as before, and even the sizzling sound from this sea of fire could not hide its reverberation.

suppressed the anger in his heart and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, although Qian Lulu's soul power was not as strong as Sikong Haoran, but it also broke through to the primary level of the spirit realm.

The soul power spread out like a tide from this place as the center, and a scene in the back also appeared in her soul sight, and finally put her mind at ease, clenched the long sword in her hand, and slowly breathed at the same time, she was always on guard against sudden crises.

The vitality in the body of the sixth-order intermediate flame fire dragon was very huge, and at this time, it was continuously entering Sikong Haoran's body from the mirage, nourishing his damaged Xuan veins and depleted Xuan Qi, and even the skin that had been burned by the Void Desolation was gradually radiating new vitality.

Time slipped away quietly minute by minute, and the aura emanating from Sikong Haoran's body gradually filled, and the injuries in his body were more than half a pillar of incense, and the nourishment of vitality was more effective than any heavenly treasure and elixir.

"Huh..."

Sikong Haoran suddenly opened his eyes, and under the powerful soul power, he captured the vitality that came into his body from the mirage, and there seemed to be a trace of unusualness lurking. But when he went to capture it carefully, he didn't find any other anomalies, could it be that he was too careful?

The mirage cut off the continued transmission of vitality, and it seemed that it also needed to devour vitality to repair itself, looking at the sword in its hand, it added a touch of spirituality compared to when it had just been obtained.

Got up and came to the head of the sixth-order intermediate flame fire dragon, the sword light flashed, and a fist-sized demon core appeared in Sikong Haoran's hand, he could clearly feel that this demon core exuded violent energy, and a soul phantom was spitting flames at him, as if unwilling, as if angry, as if hateful.

Just as Sikong Haoran wanted to refine the soul of the Flame Fire Dragon, a group of five people quickly came towards the depths of the sea of fire, and then appeared in the sight of the two.

"Sure enough, it was a sixth-order flame dragon, and it seemed that it was killed by the two people in front of him. ”

"You see, the Flame Dragon has turned into a dried corpse, as if it has been robbed of its life by something, and his head has been destroyed, and the demon core inside is also missing

to be taken by them. ”

"This sixth-order flame dragon is indestructible all over, it can break through its defenses, and it can be done with an extraordinary sword, it is definitely a divine weapon, at least a high-grade spiritual weapon or a higher-grade holy weapon?"

The five of them stood on a protruding rocky hillside, looking condescendingly at the long-dead flame dragon in the pit, each emitting a strong evil aura from their bodies.

Sikong Haoran had already found a few people when they approached this place, the most powerful of these five people was only the realm of the Great Sword Master's consummation, and the other four were all Intermediate Great Sword Masters, although it was a big force, but for the two of them, it was not a threat, if they didn't have long eyes, they could give them a ride.

"Senior sister, how is your injury. Sikong Haoran came to Qian Lulu's side, and the demon core in his hand had already been put into the Sumeru Na Ring.

His hair was messy, and with every step he took, there was dust falling on his body, mixed with dead skin that had fallen off, if he hadn't just changed his clothes and was familiar with him, Qian Lulu thought that this sloppy young man was a beggar who came out of a dilapidated corner, looking at his appearance at this time, the corners of his mouth outlined a light smile.

As the two have helped each other for a while, experienced all kinds of hardships, and gradually become familiar with each other, Qianlulu is not as unsmiling and cold as before.

"Affected by the fireworks of the Flame Dragon, this little injury is not in the way, we have to get out of here as soon as possible, otherwise there will be more and more people and demonic beasts nearby. Qian Lulu noticed the sound nearby, turned to look at the five people uphill, ignored them, and walked towards the distance with Sikong Haoran.

As soon as the two of them took a few steps, four of them disappeared one after another on the hillside, blocking their way, revealing a laugh, especially a pair of ** naked eyes were placed on Qian Lulu's body.

The man in the black robe stood in place with a sword in his hand, "Leave the core of the Flame Dragon, and you can leave unharmed." ”

The man in the black robe knew very well that he could kill the Flame Fire Dragon, and the strength of this young man should be the same as he didn't want to go down, and it was indeed as he expected, the aura on the two of them was the realm of the Great Sword Master's consummation.

If he had been placed in the past, he would never have provoked them, but now, they must have suffered a lot of injuries, which can be seen from the aura emanating from their bodies.

They are determined to obtain the demon core of the Flame Fire Dragon, even if the forces behind the two of them are investigated afterwards, how vast the 100,000 mountains are, and when they find them, the five of them will have already fled.

"Then it depends on whether you have this ability!" Sikong Haoran looked up at the man standing on the hillside talking, the corners of his mouth showed a contemptuous sneer, the small voice in the forest, and the hidden breath were all hidden under his soul perception.

Sikong Haoran also knew that after a long time, it would become more difficult to get out, so he turned his head to look at his senior sister, and his eyes bloomed with fierce killing intent, and without too many words, the two of them flashed towards the four people in front of them.

Today's Wind Trace Cloud Shadow Body Method has reached seven times the body speed, and the two people on the left are only five zhang away from Sikong Haoran, and when they step out, they appear next to the dark-skinned man.

He saw the young man in front of him disappear in place, and as soon as the sword in his hand was blocked in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a bloody wound appeared in his throat, and at the same time as he fell, the half-truncated sword also appeared in his scattered sight.

The dark-skinned big man is the strength of the intermediate level of the Great Sword Master, and the result of the difference in the realm has long been doomed, what he didn't expect was that he would be defeated so quickly.

It's no wonder that he thinks like this, how can he resist the illusion of the mirage, and under seven times the speed, he can step ten zhang between steps, and it takes less than half a breath from the time he shoots to kill him, although there is a suspicion of surprise, but this is also his own fault.

The reason why Sikong Haoran did this was to warn the people who were lurking nearby, and secondly, to tell them that once they got their hands on something, they would have to pay with their lives, and then glanced coldly at the direction where the six people were one hundred and fifty meters away.

"This young man has such a strong soul power. The leader of the six was a man with a resolute face, a wine bag hanging from his side, and a brocade robe, and he felt the young man's gaze, which was a kind of coldness that can only be found in bloodthirsty demonic beasts.

"Don't act rashly, just wait and see, and don't act without my permission. A majestic voice resounded in the ears of the five people behind him, and it was precisely because of his words that the six people escaped a murder.

Qian Lulu is not far behind, between her gestures, the charming artistic conception shows her hideousness, coupled with the strength of the great sword master, one of them also died tragically on the spot. It's just that before he died, he saw that he got the woman he wanted most in his life, and when he hugged her, the picture was also shattered, and his passing vitality dissipated.

The man in black on the hillside felt bad the moment he saw Sikong Haoran and Qian Lulu disappear, and when he appeared in front of the four, Sikong Haoran also met him.

"Boom..."

The two of them were thrown away from the distance, and Sikong Haoran retreated to a protruding mound of earth, and with a slight bow of his body, the mound exploded, and his body disappeared in place.

"You deserve to die!"

The man in the black robe saw his two brothers, the slowly passing vitality brought him a great impact on his soul, he couldn't accept everything in front of him, could it be that the sixth-order intermediate flame fire dragon was so weak, it didn't bring them the slightest injury.

But seeing the strange long sword of the young man and the mysterious fluctuations emanating from the woman in the red robe, he seemed to have an understanding.

In the same realm, if a person comprehends the artistic conception, then he can be invincible, and even more, he can also fight back, the artistic conception is different from swordsmanship, it is a kind of rule that is equivalent to the ethereal, and even above the rules, but there is a difference between strength and weakness.

The person who can break through to the consummation realm of the Great Sword Master is not an incompetent person, nor is he the kind of hot-headed person, looking at the figure of the young man getting closer and closer, an impenetrable sword light was intertwined in front of him, and while retreating, a sword gang slashed towards the young man again.

And his figure immediately disappeared in place, appearing in the battle circle where Qian Lulu was.

At this time, the remaining two brothers were seriously injured, and if he had been a little late, the sword qi that spewed out from the purple long sword would have ended the life of one of his brothers.

It's just that he didn't expect that the young man was not only weird and difficult to distinguish, but also ruthless in his moves, and the mirage sword qi was able to break through his defenses, leaving a deep scar on his left shoulder.

In this scar, he felt a trace of killing intent invading his body, and for those of them who licked blood from the knife, the killing intent was all too familiar, but this trace of killing intent made him feel unusually tricky.

Even the sword in his hand had several gaps, this was a medium-grade spiritual weapon that he had spent half his life savings to buy, which was also the main reason why he got rid of the boy and guarded the other two seriously injured brothers from the battle circle.

Qian Lulu's face was a little pale, the old injuries had not healed, and the use of the charm artistic conception just now consumed a lot of Xuan Qi, Sikong Haoran came to her side, looking at the three people in retreat, he did not kill again, angering a master of the Great Sword Master's consummation realm, the price he paid was not what he could bear now, and there was a team of people not far away.

Sikong Haoran was always on guard in front of his senior sister now, and he slowly retreated backwards, and then disappeared into the smoke-filled mountain.