Such a strong axe fell, even though it was a blow from the air, but its strength was not something that a person who had not cultivated the physical body could withstand.

The old woman of the purple fire let out a muffled snort of pain, her eyes were wide open, revealing shock and resentment, she slowly turned her head to look at Ling Wanchen, and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but those words seemed to be stuck in her throat and could not be transmitted.

Immediately after, his old body suddenly split into two halves from his back, blood splattered everywhere, and before it fell, it was evaporated into a blood mist by the high temperature, and the smell of blood in the air made people want to gag, but Ling Wanchen clenched the battle axe with both hands, and his expression did not relax for a moment.

At this moment, a purple flame rushed out from the cracked corpse, heading straight for Ling Wanchen at an extremely fast speed, bursts of piercing roars came out of the flames, and it could be faintly seen that there was a red villain in the purple flame, which was the primordial infant of the old woman of the purple fire.

Although her physical body was destroyed by Ling Wanchen's axe, her Yuan Infant was also extremely powerful, especially the Natal Purple Pole Spark that shrouded in the Yuan Infant, which made people dare not approach and touch it at all.

Qiao Yuanying saw that the old woman of Purple Fire Yuanying rushed forward desperately like this, obviously hating Ling Wanchen to the core, and wanted to avenge the destruction of his body at all costs, his golden Yuanying also rushed forward and said loudly.

"Wanchen, get out of the way!"

Ling Wanchen also knew that the purple flame could not be touched, and at this moment, he retreated extremely quickly, and at the same time, a water-blue long whip appeared in his hand, which was exactly a magic weapon obtained when he had searched in Yaocheng before.

The long whip waved, and suddenly bursts of water waves formed around it, and soon it condensed into a waterspout, and with Ling Wanchen's fierce pumping, the waterspout roared and directly hit the Yuan Infant of the Purple Fire Old Woman.

A violent sizzling sound came out, a large white mist rose, and it seemed that the extremely powerful waterspout was evaporated by the purple pole spark in the blink of an eye, and the water could overcome the fire, but when the flames were too fierce, the water was also overcome by the fire.

"Slut, give me death!" The Yuan Ying of the old woman of the purple fire let out a resentful roar, the murderous intent in her eyes was monstrous, and she disappeared in place in an instant, and when she appeared, she was already less than ten zhang close to Ling Wanchen, and she could rush in front of her in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying heat wave came to her face, reflecting Ling Wanchen's beautiful red face, making her whole body sweat, and it was instantly evaporated, and her dress was full of smoke, as if it would burn at any time.

Subconsciously, with a wave of her whip, she whipped towards the purple fire old woman's primordial baby, but the moment she touched it, the long whip immediately burned, and the purple fire spread, following the whip straight towards Ling Wanchen.

"Wanchen, let go!" Qiao Yuan's golden infant let out an anxious shout, once Ling Wanchen, who was not protected by the Moon Traceless Dao Robe, was stained with that purple fire, I was afraid that it would be wiped out in an instant.

The situation was urgent, Qiao Yuan didn't have time to think too much, first sent an idea to Cangtai, and then beckoned, a pitch-black nine-story small tower appeared in his hand and threw it forward.

"Give me a crackdown!"

In the middle of the low drink, the nine-story small tower instantly turned into a hundred zhang high, hanging high in the air, enveloping the sky where the old woman of purple fire was located, and an extremely huge suction force came out from the bottom of the tower in an instant, wanting to suck its Yuan Ying into the tower.

Glancing up at the black tower, the old woman of the purple fire felt a crisis, and under gritting her teeth, she had to give up and continue to pursue Ling Wanchen, otherwise it would be difficult for her to leave.

An extremely powerful coercion came from the Purple Fire Old Woman's Yuan Baby, resisting the suction with all her might, making her speed slow down a lot, but she still flew out of the range of the Ten Thousand Forbidden Tower.

But at the moment when she flew out, another coercion that was not weaker than her suddenly came from below, which made the old woman Zihuo feel shocked in her heart, and she immediately looked down.

I saw an illusory figure appear out of thin air, it seemed to be an old man with a dry face like tree bark, and to the surprise of the old woman of Zihuo, the old man's body was actually a thick trunk.

Of course, none of this is what she cares about, what she cares about is that the coercion exuded by this old man is not weaker than herself at all, and this is another powerhouse in the Soul Transformation Realm.

As soon as her heart sank, the old woman Zihuo instantly understood that the old man was in a group with Qiao Yuan and the others, and there was no longer the slightest intention of fighting, she immediately turned into a purple light and went straight to the distance.

Her body was destroyed and most of her combat power was lost, although she only relied on Yuan Ying and had the confidence to kill Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen, but the mysterious old man who appeared at this moment made her dare not continue to stay, otherwise it was very likely that she would capsize in this gutter today.

That old man was none other than Cangtai, although his cultivation had not yet fully recovered, but now he could exert a strength comparable to the early stage of soul transformation.

Qiao Yuan didn't plan to let him help him at first, he wanted to take this opportunity to see if he and Ling Wanchen could work together to defeat a Soul Transformation Realm powerhouse, but now, although he could destroy the body of the old woman of Purple Fire, the price he paid to completely kill it was something Qiao Yuan couldn't afford.

Cang Tai watched the old lady of Purple Fire quickly run away, her brows gradually furrowed, and she murmured, "Purple Extreme Xinghuo, this is a little difficult to do. ”

The Purple Pole Starfire was born in the starry sky, and Cangtai had also heard of it and knew its domineering characteristics, so it didn't dare to touch it directly, but it wasn't impossible to crack it.

I saw that its eyes were slightly closed, and it was chanting an inaudible incantation in its mouth, and in an instant, wisps of smoke came out of the trunk of the tree, gathering in front of him to form an illusory mini towering tree, as his eyes opened, the illusory mini towering tree disappeared immediately, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the purple fire old woman Yuanying who had escaped hundreds of miles.

Qiao Yuan's eyes froze, and he recognized that it was the secret technique that Cang Tai learned many years ago in the Grass Spirit Valley by a soul splitter named the Upper Soul Daoist, whose name is Soul Fusion, which can give full play to Cang Tai's advantages and integrate his powerful soul power into ordinary spells, severely damaging the enemy's soul.

When he arrived in the Donglin Continent at the beginning of that year, Qiao Yuanxiu did not recover, and was hunted down and killed by the Qi family, and Cangtai's clone used this technique to subdue the Qi family monks who were chasing him.

From a distance, when the Yuan Ying of the Purple Fire Old Lady found the illusory towering tree, she waved her hand and shot out a flame, wanting to burn it, but what shocked her was that the towering tree actually passed directly through the flames, as if it did not exist.

What made her scalp tingle even more was that the towering tree flew quickly, ignoring the natal purple pole spark that enveloped her whole body and merged into her primordial infant.

A sharp pain from head to toe, from the outside to the inside, penetrated into the depths of her soul, as if someone was holding a hammer and smashed directly on her soul, making her mind trance, and her consciousness instantly blurred.

Any magic weapon, the Purple Pole Spark can be resisted, but this kind of attack on the soul, in a sense, is illusory and untouchable, and the old woman of the Purple Fire never expected that the mysterious old man who appeared would have such a soul secret technique.

But she has been cultivating for nearly 1,800 years, and although her cultivation is still in the early stage of soul transformation, her soul will is stronger and tougher than ordinary people, and at this moment, she actually resisted the severe pain from her soul, forced herself to wake up for a moment, spit out a jade slip from her mouth, and crushed it.

A vortex portal immediately appeared in front of him, and Cang Tai didn't have time to stop it, and he didn't have time to launch a second attack, when he saw the Yuan Ying of the old woman of Purple Fire burrowing into it and teleporting away.

Although she still couldn't be left behind in the end, the old woman of Purple Fire was destroyed in her body, and her soul was even more severely damaged, and this kind of injury is even more impossible if you want to recover to the peak, without a hundred years.

Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen both breathed a sigh of relief, looking at each other, Ling Wanchen hurriedly stepped forward and held Qiao Yuan's golden infant with both hands, looked at his body, and said worriedly, "Can't the fire on your body be extinguished?"

"This fire is weird, it is difficult to extinguish, it can only be slightly suppressed with the cold breath of the moon, but it doesn't matter, it's just the Dao robe that is burning, and my physical body should be fine. ”

After Qiao Yuan finished speaking, he immediately returned to his body, and as soon as he took control of his body, the pain of being burned and roasted hit like a tide, making his expression distort, and he couldn't help but let out a low roar.

Immediately took off his robe, Qiao Yuan felt much better, but because he was burned by the heart fire, divine fire and soul fire before, there were still some injuries in his body, this injury was not a physical injury, but a mental and spiritual injury, which took a long time to recuperate.

"Master, this wisp of purple polar spark is a rare treasure, if you can put it away, even if you can't refine it for your own use, it can be used as a killer weapon in a critical moment. ”

Cang Tai's eyes flashed with different colors, and he came to Qiao Yuan's side, staring at the purple flame that was still burning on his robe, and slowly spoke.

After it mentioned this, Qiao Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, this purple fire almost killed himself, but now it can become his own killer weapon.

After pondering for a moment, Qiao Yuan's heart moved, and a moon white teapot appeared in his hand, which was one of the immortal treasures left by the moon without a trace, the moon swallowing pot.

There is a saying in the inheritance that if this moon-swallowing pot exerts all its power, it can have the power of moon-swallowing and refining stars, and this wisp of purple polar spark will naturally absorb it.

Qiao Yuan ran his cultivation, injected spiritual power into the Moon Swallowing Pot, silently recited the mantra in the inheritance in his heart, opened the lid of the pot, and covered it towards the purple fire, and after a while, he covered the lid of the pot, and this purple pole spark directly became his fire.

After dealing with this matter, Cang Tai also returned to the space bead, Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen looked up together and stared into the distance, but they saw a roar in the sky hundreds of miles away, the sky and the earth changed, and Mo Yangzi and Nan Songzi had fought to the point of inexorability.

And with Mo Yangzi's cultivation in the middle stage of soul transformation, it is not surprising that he has the upper hand steadily, and Nan Songzi can only rely on the formation prohibition to deal with it, delaying time as much as possible.

Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen glanced at each other, they both saw the solemnity and determination in each other's eyes, after the battle with the Purple Fire Old Woman, they already understood the gap between themselves and the Soul Transformation Realm, this gap was indeed not something that could be made up by relying on magic weapons and physical bodies.

But even so, at this moment, the two of them did not retreat at all, on the contrary, the determination in their eyes showed everything.

As soon as the figure moved, the two of them appeared on the battlefield hundreds of miles away in an instant, and at the same time, they attacked Mo Yangzi.