He absorbed the true fire energy of the golden black fire feather on the altar of the sun for several days, and only then did he condense such a line of fire, which can cause the internal fire to rise and make people die.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and they can't get rid of the burning of the true fire of the six desires, not to mention the true fire of the sun that amplifies desires, and it can be said that as long as the living beings can't avoid it*.

The Yan family has a deep brotherly relationship, and no one took the initiative to retreat when they found the problem, but each tried to help Yan Xiaosan suppress the true fire in his body, but in this way, he set himself on fire, and the fire line in Yan Xiaosan's body flowed along the Yuan Force, and the three brothers were worn together in a moment, and the Yuan Force in the body boiled.

After a while, Yan Xiaosan suddenly smiled weirdly, and his emotions were also controlled by the six desires of the golden cicada, and then the yuan force in his body could not be suppressed, and instantly burned into a humanoid torch, under the control of the line of fire, the flame only burned on the surface of his body, the momentum was not big, but the damage was not small, and then the four and five were also burned separately.

For a while, all the spirits and spirits of the three of them became the fuel of the Six Desires True Fire, and they turned into nothing in an instant, and then their bodies were like empty skins on the ground.

The line of fire absorbed the energy generated by their spontaneous combustion, and it was negligent and returned to the body of the golden cicada again, slowly merging under his control, with the help of these people to add firewood to the fire, and soon split into two pale red lines of fire, stagnant.

The many swordsmen under the altar didn't know what was going on on the altar at the moment, and some muttered, "Is this a fight? Why do you feel that there seems to be no movement on it? Could it be that they are drinking tea and talking about it?"

Only one person had a good nose, smelled a smell of cooked meat, shrugged the tip of his nose again and again, and said: "Lao Tzu is suddenly a little hungry, is it who is roasting meat?"

Everyone looked around, although they were all a little hungry, but who would barbecue meat when the big war was about to start?

All the brothers of the Yan family under his command were sent to the altar, and Hong Jianfei had no one to send at the moment, so he shouted angrily, "It takes so much effort to kill someone? Could it be that there is a trap on it? Everyone go with me! Even a trap can't control so many of us!"

Under the leadership of Hong Jianfei, many swordsmen plucked up their courage and jumped up to the altar with their swords, but they were stunned by the situation on the altar, only to see four corpses lying on the ground, three of which protected the core one, all of which had been burned to dry corpses at the moment, and there was a cloud of ashes in front of the disciple who was protected by the core, thinking that Yan Xiaoliu was the first to come to the stage.

Yan Ruxue opened her mouth and shouted: "Be careful of deception, I'm afraid this is a formation!"

Hong Jianfei also said: "Fight quickly, that kid is standing in the center, each of us will stab him with a sword, and he will retreat if he is stabbed!"

Seeing that these people finally won the trick and all entered the Sun True Fire Formation, the golden cicada finally stopped suppressing, he suddenly relaxed his control, and the heat flow on the altar erupted, instantly enveloping the surrounding more than thirty zhang square circle, and the many swordsmen who jumped on the altar suddenly felt the heat flow to the body, and the clothes all over the body were baked and burned, and then the skin and hair were dry and burned.

More than a dozen of them raised their swords and pounced on the golden cicada according to Hong Jianfei's instructions, but before they reached him, they burned in the shape of a human-shaped torch, and the temperature of this formation varies greatly, the more central the area, the higher the temperature, even bronze can be smelted into molten iron, not to mention the human body.

Hong Jianfei is worthy of being a master of swordsmanship, he jumped up, flew the highest, in the sky has found that many of his subordinates spontaneously combusted, the situation is not good, he burst into a loud shout, the long sword in his hand flew out instantly, straight to the golden cicada, at the same time, the body flew back with the strength of his wife Yan Ruxue's clothes, with each other's help, the two of them didn't even set foot on the altar, they turned around and flew outside, and inadvertently burst back ten zhang, and came to the edge of the real fire formation.

It's a pity that these swordsmen under his command don't have such strength, and occasionally a few turn around and want to escape, but they only have time to run a few steps before they are ignited by the formation, and more people have just gained a foothold on the altar, and they have already burned.

The Han Feather Sword of the Flying Sword flew out, and the golden cicada adjusted his posture slightly, and with a pick of his fingers, a red line flew out, blocking the attack of the Han Feather Sword, and then the sword was exhausted, and it fell on the altar with a thud.

Hongjian flew like a wild goose, and landed gently with Yan Ruxue, some light kung fu was used very skillfully with the help of Yuan Li, and the posture was wonderful and elegant, but at this moment, by his side, except for Yan Ruxue, all of them were lost on the altar.

Hong Jianfei was furious, and shouted, "What's going on? Why is there such a powerful formation forbidden on this mountain, and why can that kid stay on it safely?

Yan Ruxue was also very anxious at the moment, she reached out and grabbed Hong Jianfei's palm and comforted: "Jianfei, don't be anxious, this formation is related to flames, could it be the true fire formation of the Zhurong clan?"

Hong Jianfei thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that this is the place where the Zhurong clan killed him?"

Hong Jianfei's speculation was very close to the truth, and he suddenly heard someone behind him applaud, and said: "Sure enough, the old swordsman is well-informed, and he figured out the key to the matter so quickly!"

Hong Jianfei turned around and stood up, and found Xi Wenming standing at the edge of the woods, looking at him with a smile.

Hong Jianfei was furious and said, "The thief is vicious, and he actually framed my Dongyi disciples with a formation!

Ji Wenming said with a smile: "You are only allowed to kill people and not others are allowed to fight back? Is there such a reason in the world? You can only blame yourself for being stupid when you fall into the formation, but it's a pity that more than 30 people actually escaped and two of them, and I have to waste my hands and feet myself." ”

Hongjian flew in anger, pounced on Xi Wenming, and said, "Traitor, why are you fighting against our husband and wife?"

Ji Wenming met Hong Jianfei with his bare hands, and laughed: "Just rely on your bare hands and bully others, I have to slap you too!"

Hong Jianfei's skills are all on the sword, at this moment he lost the Han Yu sword, and greeted Ji Wenming empty-handed, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, but his body had moved, and he could only pinch the sword finger and replace the sword with the index finger and middle finger, and stab directly in the air.

Ji Wenming waved his fist and smashed at Hong Jianfei's sword finger with a punch, he had a divine pattern forging body, and the strength of his body was beyond the ordinary, under a punch, Hong Jianfei's two fingers were suddenly smashed into wastewood, and in the severe pain, he could only raise his arm to protect his head, but he was hit in the ribs by a punch followed by Xi Wenming, and he suddenly flew sideways, and fell to the ground with a pop.

Yan Ruxue saw that her husband was at a loss, and the warm feather sword in her hand stabbed at Ji Wen's back to alleviate Hong Jianfei's decline.

Ji Wenming had no choice but to throw himself forward, and gave Hong Jianfei a slap in the face, and scolded in his mouth: "When your husband and wife intercepted and killed me in Tujiang, this slap is interest!"