The two Jindan monks fought above the molten slurry, and although the short male cultivator was tall, he didn't expect that the other party was actually a serious sword cultivator, and he couldn't take him for a while.

The vertical and horizontal sword qi and spells were raging, occasionally there was molten slurry flying, and the flames were sweeping, and the two of them could pass a few moves, and the monks below unfortunately became the fish in the pond.

As a result, the monks in the vicinity scattered and fled, some stumbling into the molten lava, and some lucky enough to fly to the brink of battle.

Qian Yue carefully avoided the aftermath of the fight, and the sword flew to the other side, and when she was about to climb to the black stone on the opposite side, she suddenly felt a strong wind flying behind her.

She slipped and fell down the stone wall.

Liang Gengxue's eyes tightened, and suddenly he heard something, and his outstretched hand was withdrawn.

Halfway up to the molten slurry, the hot breath covered her whole body, and the initial comfort had long since been replaced by burning pain.

A sharp blade flashed through her sleeve, and after two breaths, she took off the fire lingzhi on the stone wall and put it in the storage coin, and then the spiritual power under her feet turned, wanting to fly up.

Unexpectedly, a wave of molten slurry waves hit, and before it reached his back, the low-grade flying sword was melted by the high temperature.

Sensing that there was no space under her feet, Qianyue gritted her teeth and immediately plunged her sharp blade into the stone wall, trying to take advantage of her strength.

"Click!" the blade snapped in two......

Crouch...... What a tough stone!

There was no time to complain fiercely, the molten lava behind her was about to blink in the blink of an eye, she wrapped her palm with spiritual power, and covered the stone wall with her bare hands.

Immediately afterward, her body moved, moving up and down, and the waves below just fell on her place.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but feel palpitations, and she was almost swept away by the molten slurry.

The huge pain and burnt fragrance in her palms didn't allow her to sigh more, gritted her teeth and quickly climbed up, and successfully climbed the black stone before the next wave hit.

Seeing her climb up from below, the monks were surprised at the same time, and their eyes also became complicated.

Needless to say, this woman's strength is outstanding, and she climbed up along the stone wall, maybe she picked the fire lingzhi!

For a time, the atmosphere of self-care was replaced by a greedy mind.

Qianyue kept her face calm and stretched her hands.

The so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the blood-red and explicit wound brought unexpected pain.

She took out the high-grade yellow dragon paste and applied it carefully, and Fang Jue's hot pain was slightly relieved.

The wound medicine has not been put away, and someone has already shot at her.

Liang Gengxue's thin sword was horizontal in front of her, and the sword qi was drizzling like the wind, without many complicated moves, but it made everyone unable to take half a step forward.

With him in front of him, Qianyue put away the yellow dragon paste and was happy.

I didn't expect the molten slurry to be so powerful, but I had raised it myself, and let others toss the other fire lingzhi.

Seeing that everyone was forced by Liang Gengxue to take half a step forward and didn't dare to step forward, there was actually a Jindan monk who bullied the big with a small amount and made a bold move.

Qian Yue glanced at him indifferently, calling for Yuehua in her heart.

"Yuehua, are you okay?"

The little thing was well-behaved, and quickly responded, "Little sister, I found the fire source stone, but those two old men also found it, and they were staring at it with big eyes." ”

"Don't look at the excitement, hurry up. ”

"Okay!"

With Yuehua's joyful response, followed by a swallowing sound of "ahhh

After about five breaths, the molten lava below suddenly rose in momentum, becoming more and more turbulent, and the rushing waves slapped on the black stone like a tide, and the molten lava gushing out was higher than the other, and it was about to pour down on everyone.

For a moment, countless flying spirit weapons rose into the air, hurriedly dodging the out-of-control molten lava.

Qianyue traveled in a flat boat, thinking that she had to go back and make up for a flying sword, which was not easy to dodge in this kind of place.

"Yuehua, what's going on?"

"It's okay, young lady, I'm back. ”

As the sound fell, an extremely bright flame flew out of the molten and was about to fly towards her regardless of the ground.

Qianyue shouted anxiously, "Wait a minute!"

"Huh?"

"Your goal is too big, disguise it and don't let people find out!"

Does the little thing want to trap her? If people find out that she has a strange fire, how can she stay in the glacier?

The pale golden flame flickered, as if blinking, and flew slowly in the air, sinking back into the molten slurry.

Immediately after, a molten wave flew up and swept in front of Qianyue, and a small spark stuck to the placket of her clothes, extinguishing in the blink of an eye.

Qianyue breathed a sigh of relief, not too stupid.

"Where's the shaft?"

A roar accompanied by the pressure of Yuan Ying spread throughout the volcano, and this time Bai Lan was not polite, causing everyone who had to dodge in a hurry to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Some even accidentally rolled off the molten slurry and saw no bones.

Han Yi's emotionless voice sounded, "Bai Lan, aren't you a thief shouting to catch a thief?"

Bai Lan was furious, he had been planning this fire source stone for many years, and he was about to get it.

If it weren't for the old man's sideways, how could such a mistake occur halfway.

When Fang had just confronted each other, the fire source stone suddenly disappeared, and he didn't see clearly how the other party made a move.

Now this old man still wants to slander himself?

Thinking of this, Bai Lan said gloomily, "Han Yi Zhenjun, I respect you as the first person in the glacier, but such insidious methods are not good-looking. ”

Han smiled, cold and slow, "The old man has been cultivating for more than two thousand years, and no one has ever dared to beat me in front of this monarch!"

Bai Lan was probably mad, and he didn't even think for a while that since the other party was Yuanying Consummation, he would succeed, and there was nothing to hide.

The two of them were tense, and the face of the monk below was like earth.

At this time, if Han Yi and Bai Lan fought, they would suffer.

The only one who is happy is probably Qianyue, the more chaotic the situation, the greater the chance of escaping.

Yuanying's momentum was released, and most people were crushed to the ground before they had time to run.

Qian Yue used her spiritual power, turned into a cluster of light golden flames, and escaped from the volcanic gate above.

She has the rabbit fur of Huaiqin, and Yuanying Yu Wei is useless to her, and she falls outside the mountain in the blink of an eye.

As soon as he stood still, Liang Gengxue's disapproving voice came from behind him, "The color of your flame has changed, the target is too big, but it is not as good as the golden orange before, and it still looks like a real fire for building a foundation at that time." ”

Qian Yue pursed her lips and thought, after Yuehua's strength returned to the peak, most of them were silver, and it was indeed not ideal to match the fire escape technique.

It seems that this spell will not be easy to use in the future.

She nodded regretfully and looked at the volcanic door.

Except for the two of them, all the Jindan monks escaped by chance, but they were all injured a little.

As for the foundation monks, only seven or eight survived.

Of the three people who traveled with them, only Qin Xian and Liu Moyan escaped, but they were seriously injured.

"Wait a minute, I'll find someone. ”

Qianyue's divine sense swept over, and she saw the figure of the little melon ten miles away.

The three maids beside her were gone, and a male cultivator with a seventh-level qi cultivation sat in front of her, looking fierce and proud.

Qianyue grabbed her arms and walked over unhurriedly.

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