This flame completely turned into something tangible, condensed like a crimson gem, shining with a brilliant and crystalline glow, and collided with this incomparably fast sword light, and instantly resounded countless crisp and subtle cracking sounds, as if there were really hard crystals exploding.

However, in the next moment, there was a bang, and each of these fine crystals turned into a huge fire that burned towards the sword in front of him.

Subtlety and vastness are only relative concepts, and every rune on the sword body is just a thin line to ordinary people, but in the perception of cultivators, it may be a wide river, or even a wilderness.

At this moment, the flames that erupted from the mouth of the Flame True came into contact with a cold aura that was clear and lonely among these rivers and fields, and then swept by without stopping, as if it were burning hay very easily.

The figure of the sword clearly appeared from the air.

He encountered great resistance, his entire body and sword light stagnated in the air, and in his perception, these flames swept extremely quickly, about to pour into his body along the sword in his hand, and then burn all his true yuan and qi and blood to the ground.

However, he overcame the fear that naturally arose in his heart, and instead unreservedly poured out all the remaining true yuan in his body and poured into the sword he was holding tightly in his hand.

The flame was like burning hay easily, and it was as if he had piled up countless hay to meet the flame.

There was another loud bang in front of him.

The runes on the sword in his hand could not contain such an astonishing encounter of vitality, and in an instant, a terrifying storm exploded between the two along the edge of the rune.

Both he and the Fire Master snorted violently, and both of their bodies flew backwards uncontrollably.

True fire gushed out in the runes, but it still spread forward, towards his body.

It wasn't until he got close to the hilt of the sword that he let go of his fingers and resolutely abandoned the sword.

There was no longer the slightest trace of true essence left in his body.

With the help of this terrifying impact, the body continued to fly backwards.

Agni Zhenren's eyes turned blood-red, as if there was real fire about to overflow from within, and he stared at the Yutai Guan Sword that flew backwards, and the killing intent in his heart was already overflowing.

Because of the extraordinary nature of his practice, few people have tried to kill him in the past many years, and there has never been anyone who has brought him so close to death.

At this time, the true yuan of the Shantai Guan Sword was cut off, and the body of the inverted flying and his true fire were like a natural isolation barrier, but he still had strength, as long as he had a thought, he should be able to kill the Tai Guan Sword who had no power to fight back at this time.

However, at this moment, his back was cold.

It's a very immediate feeling.

When he felt a chill on his back, he then felt a more intense threat of death than just now, and only then did he feel pain and fear!

He's been struck!

With a terrible scream, his body arched forward and ejected, avoiding the sword that pierced from the left side of his back and pierced directly into his heart.

The crimson crystal fire naturally gushed out along with the blood in his body, this was his most direct counterattack, as long as this person's sword was contaminated with his true fire, unless he abandoned the sword, he would be killed.

What made him most angry was that in his perception, this person didn't even have the strength of the Seven Realms, but he actually stabbed him with a sword!

"How is that possible!"

However, what he didn't expect at all was that there was a missing piece in his body at this moment. It's like a perfect puzzle piece that is suddenly missing.

The true fire that flowed from his sea of qi did not flow with his mind to the wound on his back.

The missing piece of his body came from a new coolness, and the exact reflection in his perception was the tip of a sword.

In this instant, he was struck by another sword!

This sword stabbed an extremely important point in his body, and it didn't go much deeper, but even he didn't know that the stab of that point could actually affect the operation and circulation of the true yuan in his body!

It's just a fraction of a breath that happens.

He struck two swords in a row.

Because of the violent mood swings, the flesh and blood on his body did not have time to twitch and tremble, but his body was already filled with extremely uncomfortable feelings.

This is because the internal qi of the five internal organs has been unbalanced, especially the obstruction of the flow of true yuan has hindered his own regulation.

However, there was a kind of recognition that was clearly reflected in his mind at this time.

The two swords just now, the other party's sword actually pierced his skin directly, and he didn't even have real contact with the blood under his skin, but the extremely fast stabbing sword and the sharp sword intent naturally aroused the qi and blood and true yuan reaction in his body.

It's like a skin, the other party just lightly scratched a hole in the epidermis, and it hasn't really been cut, but the pressure from the inside to the outside has instead stretched the crack open and exploded.

What kind of sword move is this?

Who can use a sword like this, who can stab him twice in an instant in the Six Realms, and seal one of his knots?

In the mournful scream, he felt that the sound that had happened was very unfamiliar.

His face contorted, and he forced a turn in response to his senses.

Then he saw the other person's figure clearly.

The man stepped into the flames that bloomed on him, and walked through the clouds of fire.

The man was a young man with a very calm countenance.

At this moment, his right rib bloomed a little cooler.

This coolness is like a cold flower, blooming in his scorching sea of qi.

This time he saw it clearly.

The shadow of the sword body was closed at the touch of his body, and then he clearly saw his qi and blood spurting out from under his right ribs, and then he felt pain and horror again, and then he was sure once again that it was his body's intuitive reaction, which caused the qi and blood to open the wound.

When he saw the young man who stabbed himself three times in a row, he already understood the identity of the other party and understood that what Yuan Wu said was true.

Only the man back then could use such a sword.

The most terrifying thing is that from the opponent's flowing body and the sword light and shadow brought up by the simple sword out and retract the sword, he smelled an unusually familiar smell.

His heart contracted violently, and it seemed as if countless people were screaming in his body.

To deal with such an existence, the only way to deal with it is naturally to crush it with pure true element power.

He wanted to spew out all the true fire of the sea of qi in his body, enveloping the world in his field of vision and enveloping this young man.

However, the true element, which was usually more obedient to his mind than his hands and feet, was like a wave crashing against the shore stone in his body, stirring but unable to flow smoothly.

The hole under his right rib was broken, and another meridian was broken.

He is like a giant imprisoned in place, empty and powerful but unable to smash out!

Ding Ning breathed peacefully, even in the movement beyond his usual limit, all the skills of his body were coordinated to the extreme.

He was like a wind that drifted so flickering that it had no fixed trajectory, and for a moment the Fire Master was stunned, he reached his side, and the backhand sword struck lightly above the Fire Master's sea of qi.