The golden flame swirled wildly, the nature of the fire, the more it moved, the faster it moved, the fire swelled layer by layer during the rotation, and in less than a moment, it turned into a hundred miles of angry whirlpools, surrounding the four of them, and the water could not be leaked.

Miles of golden flames, bright and clear, but the golden flames seem to have spirits, only surrounded and not scattered, as if they are guarding something.

Mo Chen looked around, his face was pale, and he slowly put the three of them down, they were already completely surrounded by flames, and there was no way to go.

He tried to condense Lei Yuan and reached out to point.

A sharp pain that penetrated deep into the soul, from the fingers to the heart, Mo Chen suddenly withdrew his fingertips, took a long breath of cool air, looked at his fingers, his heart palpitated, if it was not withdrawn in time, I am afraid that this finger would have turned to ashes.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan took out a gray pill full of potholes from the ring and swallowed it in one gulp.

An earth-shattering momentum burst out from Xuanyuan Wenying's body, Mo Chen was shocked, grabbed her hand and scolded angrily: "What are you doing again!"

"This is the pill that stimulates the potential of my sect, and after the effect is over, it will only weaken the body, and there will be no side effects. Xuanyuan Wenying replied.

"Confused! If you can't break the golden flame, how can you escape if your body is weak?" Mo Chen didn't argue for Xuanyuan when he heard the cherry blossoms, and his face turned red.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan was stunned when he heard the cherry, and smiled stupidly: "Isn't there still you?"

In Mo Chen's stunned look, she swung her long sword, and the majestic sword qi swept around with a frost mark, but the sword qi was instantly annihilated, and it didn't even get close to the golden flame.

Xuanyuan looked stunned when he heard the cherry, but he kept moving, and drew his sword to the sky: "Condensation!"

The remaining sword qi rushed straight to the dome, and the whirlwind rose from the ground, and the only remaining water vapor in the air quickly condensed, turning into ice particles and snow hail, flying wildly with Xuanyuan Wenying as the center.

It's just that the ice particles and snow are scattered in the air, and the number is more than half less than before, and even the power is much weaker.

"Kill!" Xuanyuan Wen Ying pointed forward with his sword, and the ice and snow in the air condensed into dozens of extremely cold small swords, wrapped in a violent wind, and shot around like raindrops.

However, the raging fire was not weak at all, and the long cold air could only turn into a steaming white mist, and it was smoked and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Did you call Master Tai?" asked Mochen as he turned his head.

Si Qi's face turned pale, his hands clenched the broken talisman, and he nodded heavily.

The golden flame burned more and more, the entire courtyard had collapsed, and the spirit wood burned the earth and stone, as if it would never be extinguished, and among the golden flames, only the body of the flame floated in it, and it was not affected at all.

But Mo Chen didn't care about the fire at all at this time.

Retreat, there is no way back, Jin Yan has sealed all the way out.

Break, powerless, rolling golden flames burn everything in touch.

He hated, hated himself for being reckless, recklessly probing the abnormalities in Yanhuo's body, and even more angry, who planted this vicious golden flame in Yanhuo's body.

Who knew that at this moment, a violent demonic aura suddenly rose from Mo Chen's body to the sky, blasting out like a wild river bursting its banks, condensing and forming in a blink of an eye like substance.

A demon fox with a body of 100 zhang away, with nine tails of demon pupils, different eyes on his forehead, full of golden light, suspended in mid-air, and steadily supported everyone on his body.

Then, the demon fox led its neck and roared, its cry was crisp and clear, but there was a trace of domineering filling it, shaking the sky and shaking the earth.

The two girls looked at the nine-tailed demon fox dumbfounded, and Xuanyuan Wenying was also surprised, but there was a trace of reasonableness.

It's just that the person in question, Mochen, can't figure it out...... Where does it come from?

Golden Demon Fox, without thinking too much, Mo Chen immediately guessed Su Qing.

But how did this power enter his body, was it the cool feeling, or the drunken embrace?

Mochen didn't know it anymore, and he didn't want to delve into it now, he only knew that the opportunity to escape for his life had come.

And when the nine-tailed demon fox appeared, the surrounding Qingxu peaks also reacted, and the sixty-five flying peaks suddenly fell into a trance.

Immediately, the twelve immeasurable lakes trembled and flickered, hooked into a array, connected from end to end, and in an instant, a pale cyan bloom vortex was formed, and all the water droplets splashed out were circled.

Then, the vortex converged into a majestic water bloom, rising to the sky, and when it was high, the water bloom exploded violently, and then turned into sixty-five majestic water elements and rushed straight away, communicating with the mountain peaks, connecting all sixty-five mountain peaks together.

In an instant, all the peaks rippled with layers of water curtains, and the brilliance flickered, enveloping Baoshan Peak entirely.

At the same time, in the ripples, every drop of scattered water droplets turned into a sword, which was thousands of flying swords, like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire Baoshan Peak.

Ten thousand swords roared in unison, condensed but not attacked, sharply aimed at the nine-tailed demon fox, aimed at the golden flame vortex.

A voice rang out: "I don't know where the Great Sage of the Demon Spirit, entering my Qingxu Sect, Xu Han has lost his welcome, don't be surprised." ”

As soon as the words fell, an old man flashed to the mountainside of Baoshan Peak, and dozens of people lined up behind him, both men and women, of different ages, and He Shouzheng was also among them.

Looking at their costumes, you can see that these are the elders of the Qingxu Sect, and these people are not flying from the sword, they are completely relying on their own cultivation to volley the void, and the swords are all behind their backs and are not unsheathed.

Then, hundreds of sounds of breaking the air sounded, and the disciples of the personal lineage also came with their swords, followed closely behind, according to their respective belongings, separated behind the elders.

It's just that the white-haired woman on Xu Han's side is really eye-catching, and many of the disciples are facing Baoshan Peak, but their eyes are staring at the graceful back of the white-haired woman, sweeping up and down, all hot.

The woman was dressed in a thin white cloth robe, and under the background of the water vapor in the sky, it seemed that she was in the fog of smoke, and it seemed that she was about two decades old, her whole body was snow-white, her face was beautiful and vulgar, and her demeanor was graceful, but her face was too pale, and there was no blood.

Everyone stood still, waiting for Xu Han to speak.

At this time, in the golden flame vortex, Mo Chen led everyone and pulled out the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword with his backhand.

The demon fox's forehead, the demon pupils are shocked, and the nine tails dance wildly in the fire.

In an instant, the wind was wild and the sword was cold, the anger howled and thundered, and the demon fox and the golden flame collided fiercely.

In the collision of defeats and injuries, the demon spirit of the nine-tailed demon fox was twisted and shattered by the golden flame vortex, and the ink dust spilled blood and screamed miserably, but at the same time, the law was connected to the sky, and even the invincible golden flame was suffocated, and it was slightly knocked out of a narrow path.

The opportunity cannot be missed, Mo Chen endured the severe pain and hugged the chess, Xuanyuan Wenying also knew that the opportunity was not easy, and the time was pressing, so he didn't wait for Mo Chen to speak, so he hugged the book with both hands.

Mo Chen was in front of him, stretched out his hand and grabbed the only remaining Blood Creation Pill, distributed it to everyone, and quickly swallowed it in his body.

Reluctantly glanced at the flames, Mo Chen's heart was desperate, feeling the gentle dissolution of the medicinal power in the body, and the internal injuries when the golden flame collided were also rapidly healing, he hurriedly found the right time, stepped forward suddenly, took Xuanyuan Wenying, endured the severe pain of the golden flame burning, and rushed out of the golden flame crack.