Jiang Mulin thought that in the Qinglang Realm, the existence of strange fire would not be easily exposed, he had long been accustomed to melting the strange fire into the purple leaf light, and every time he used it, it was only a small amount, and ordinary people couldn't see it at all.

Just like He Miaomiao used a thin layer of alien fire to resist the attack of the Red Flame Talisman, his alien fire happened to be purple, which complemented the magic weapon, and it only looked like the purple leaf was powerful.

But he never thought that he had been targeted as early as when he met Shen Sanfeng.

"Shen Sanfeng, you were hiding and tracking before, but you wanted to get my fire?!"

"Hehe, you're not stupid. Shen Sanfeng did not refute it, but directly admitted He Miaomiao's statement.

He couldn't smile at the bottom of his eyes, and his voice trembled a little, as if he was enduring great pain.

The burning sensation in his body became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but regret his decision a little.

He actually saw through Jiang Mulin's identity strangely earlier than He Miaomiao, and he didn't look like a person in this world at all. I wanted to snatch the storage bag early in the morning, but I wanted to cooperate with him first to find a team to enter the relic's mansion, which would be more convenient to start in the melee.

Sensing the existence of the purple flame, he was even more determined to seize the treasure, but when he walked alone with him, he was a little taboo about the power of the alien fire, and finally after thinking about it, he chose to discuss cooperation with He Miaomiao.

He thought that He Miao Miao was an evil cultivator, who seemed to be gentle and easy to get along with on the surface, but he must be vicious and vicious on the inside. What's more, if there is a treasure to tempt, who will not be tempted?

But who knew that He Miaomiao was even more treacherous than he imagined, and he was extremely able to endure injustices, and he could be calm in the face of the instructions of the jumping clown, so he had to be more careful.

After entering the Relic Mansion, everyone's strength was finally completely exposed, and he knew that He Miaomiao, who was a small realm below, was not as weak as he imagined.

One Jiang Mulin is difficult, and with He Miaomiao, the odds are even more difficult to distinguish.

Fortunately, Jiang Mulin didn't know what he saw in the storage bag, and he wanted to forcibly seize the treasure regardless of his usual gentle image.

This move was in Shen Sanfeng's arms.

His defense is amazing, and the evil qi transformation shadow can divide and attack at the same time, and when He Miaomiao and Jiang Mulin are almost defeated, he just takes it in one fell swoop and has the upper hand.

But what he didn't expect was that He Miaomiao didn't care about his face and went directly into the ground to dodge!

Jiang Mulin, who didn't need to be distracted, was powerless to parry as soon as a strange fire came out.

The skin on his body was no different from usual, but inside, it seemed that it was about to turn into blood, and he gritted his teeth and continued to use his spiritual power, turning the evil qi into a defensive wall, trying to resist the purple light that strengthened again.

Strange fires are not something that can be resisted by just evil spirits.

Jiang Mulin kept his hand at the beginning because no one called for breaking the strange fire, and he did not use all his strength.

And at this time, it was already exposed, he didn't need to keep his hand at all, and the purple flames kept pouring out of his body, hundreds of times more powerful than the layer covered by the light of the magic weapon.

The purple flame was like a long river of collapse, instantly enveloping the evil qi city wall, as well as Shen Sanfeng in the middle.

"Ah!!h

Shen Sanfeng, who had always had a low voice and an indifferent expression, shouted like a crazy person, but it was only two breaths, and he was turned into a hollow skin. His meridians, bones, and internal organs were completely turned into blood, slowly flowing outward from the soft skin.

The purple flame was withdrawn into Jiang Mulin's hand, and the flames the size of beans jumped excitedly in the palm of his hand.

He Miaomiao also drilled out of the ground and stood five zhang away, the spiritual power in her body was almost complete.

She watched Jiang Mulin smile on the winner's swagger, letting the purple fire frolic in her palm.

Jiang Mulin's heart was full of joy at this time, he was already invincible in the same rank, and the alien fire could always help him win at the last moment. No matter how strong Shen Sanfeng's magic weapon was, it would eventually be completely melted with him.

No matter how strong He Miaomiao's strength is, no matter how abundant her spiritual power is at this time, she can't escape the end of being burned by strange fire!

He casually popped out a strange fire, and the purple flame turned into a long silk in mid-air, and the place where it passed was scorched to the earth, looking at such power, Jiang Mulin's face smiled even deeper.

Seeing this, He Miaomiao couldn't help but smile secretly, and made up her mind, just because Jiang Mulin's control over the alien fire was not strong at all!

If the alien fire is blended with the mind, and the thoughts are directed at the enemy, it will not burn anything irrelevant at all!

Seeing his triumphant appearance, He Miaomiao couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth. "What a fool... Didn't you think that I didn't run away when I saw a different fire, did I have hole cards?"

She waved her mind and her heart moved, and the orange flame was extremely excited, and rushed straight forward without stopping, entangled with the purple flame in a heap, and the scorching feeling made He Miaomiao unable to withstand the retreat of a few feet.

"You even have a strange fire!"

Jiang Mulin's face turned pale, he didn't expect this to be the case at all, he was blasted back by the entanglement of the orange and purple flames, and the defensive armor on his body was melting.

He immediately flashed back, his mind racing, and his hands kept pinching, causing the purple flame to soar in two, as if to devour the orange flame.

He Miaomiao was not to be outdone, compared to Jiang Mulin, who was lacking in spiritual power, she was more imposing and had a greater chance of winning.

At first, I didn't know which was stronger or weaker between Purple Flame and Orange Flame, but after this attempt, I found that the two different flames were actually of the same level!

As long as it's not a high-level fire, then she's not afraid at all!

Seeing the purple flame churning up and down, she immediately increased the input of spiritual power, and even learned the trick of the other party, and comprehended it in her heart, so that the orange flame also flew into the sky, and even stronger.

Her control over the alien fire was like a finger, and Jiang Mulin's control was getting weaker and weaker except for her spiritual power, and the cultivation of the eleventh layer of qi refining could not control the purple flame at all.

However, in a few moments, the purple flame began to become transparent, and He Miaomiao increased his spiritual power again in one go, making the orange flame like a giant python with its mouth wide open, devouring the purple flame in the light.

"No !!"

Seeing that the purple flame was being devoured little by little, becoming the tonic for He Miaomiao's different fire, Jiang Mulin's heart ached, and the connection with the different fire seemed to be constantly weakened, but no matter how much he strengthened his control, he was powerless.

He Miaomiao noticed that the orange flame was changing, and the feeling was too familiar to her, like a breakthrough when she advanced to a small realm.

She knew that now was not the time to be excited, so she withdrew her distracting thoughts and let the strange fire devour her fiercely again, and at the same time, she sacrificed the phantom and turned into a spirit needle, with a faint blue light, and flew towards Jiang Mulin, who was pale and struggling.

Jiang Mulin's control of the alien fire is already the limit, how can he still have the strength to fight with He Miaomiao, but after resisting two moves, he was pierced into the dantian sea by the phantom, and his soul was destroyed.

The uncontrollable purple flame's momentum soared violently, and its innate wildness made it unwilling to be swallowed by the orange flame, breaking away from its artificial restraints and even stronger, fiercely resisting in the air.

He Miaomiao had long been experienced in the wild eruption of strange fires, swallowed a pill of tonifying elixir and refined it by itself, and once again output a large amount of spiritual power, so that the momentum of the orange flame completely burst out.

The purple light gradually weakened, like a small snake meeting a python, but in the end it was still invincible and was completely devoured.

He Miaomiao didn't dare to observe the changes in the orange flame, took back the dantian, grabbed the three storage bags, and rushed towards the quiet place.