But he couldn't wait for his heartache, Xue Wenrui took out another magic weapon, it was the medium-grade flying sword that he had just obtained from the spiritual liquid realm cultivator, and he didn't have time to sacrifice, so he threw it out directly, and at the same time, his own figure flickered, and the whole person disappeared in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The flying sword flew straight towards Sun Long, and Sun Long had to spew out a mouthful of essence blood again, and then sacrificed the "Qi Dragon Staff" and exploded itself in the air to block the opponent's flying sword. Several self-explosions consumed most of his thoughts, and the whole person was even more unbearable, unable to even sit still, lying on his side on the ground, looking crumbling.

Xue Wenrui was not heartbroken at all by the fact that the flying sword was shattered, his figure had already arrived in front of Sun Long, he pulled out the top-grade flying sword, and directly used the sword as a sword, wanting to cut off Sun Long's head.

Sun Long was anxious in his heart, he knew that he had consumed too much essence blood, even if he escaped today, it would be even more difficult to recover from his injuries, but the life and death crisis was in front of him, and he couldn't care about much, so he quickly bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and flew towards Xue Wenrui like a flying sword, and then mobilized a trace of spiritual power that could only be mobilized to open the spiritual energy shield. When he had done this, his eyes were dizzy, and his whole body was dying, and he could no longer be in turmoil.

Xue Wenrui didn't have time to dodge, so he had to block the "Wolf King Shield" that had not had time to be sacrificed in front of him, and when the essence blood touched the "Wolf King Shield", it made him retreat several feet in a row, and his face turned pale for a while.

Xue Wenrui didn't have time to breathe, he continued to dodge, and he didn't care about breaking Sun Long's aura shield, he directly rolled him up with a shield, and then threw it towards the sea of fire on Mo Jianchen's side.

Xue Wenrui knew that with his own strength, it would take about ten breaths to break through the opponent's aura shield, and this ten breaths of time might allow the other party to recover a little and open the next aura shield, and the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him. He simply threw the other party with a shield into the sea of fire, which was equivalent to the attack of a foundation realm monk, and Sun Long would definitely die if he entered it.

Sun Long also seemed to understand what the other party was going to do, and between life and death, he actually woke up, squirted a mouthful of essence blood again, and then controlled his body to fly back.

Xue Wenrui naturally wouldn't let him succeed, he stepped on the "Silver Moon Void Step", and in a few steps, he came to Sun Long, picked him up and rushed towards the sea of fire.

"You...... You're crazy! You don't want to die!" Sun Long was in a hurry, but now that his energy was exhausted, his whole body couldn't move, and he could only watch Xue Wenrui take himself to the sea of fire.

Before he stepped into the sea of fire, a scorching heat rushed to his face, and Xue Wenrui suddenly felt his hair begin to curl, and a burnt smell emanated. Xue Wenrui's brows didn't wrinkle, and he dodged into the sea of fire, and then threw Sun Long in the middle.

Sun Long was thrown into the flames, and only a "ah......" sound was heard, and then no sound came out, and it seemed that he had been burned to death.

At the same time as throwing out Sun Long, Xue Wenrui dodged and came out of the sea of fire. Although there was an aura gauze cloth, Xue Wenrui's whole body robe was still turned into ashes, the skin of his whole body had cracked, blood streaks flowed out of the cracks, and the hair and eyebrows of his entire head were burned off.

Xue Wenrui couldn't help but be stunned, he was burned like this in the time he had only been in and out for a breath, and the magic power of this foundation building monk was really not covered. Xue Wenrui didn't care about the injuries on his body, and as soon as he jumped up, he flew over the sea of fire to check Mo Jianchen's condition.

At this time, Mo Jianchen was exhausted, although he had thrown a lot of pills into his mouth, the spiritual power in his body was almost dry, and he had never experienced such life and death since he cultivated the Dao, "Could it be that I will really die here today?"

Just when Mo Jianchen was almost desperate, he felt the divine thought from Xue Wenrui, and suddenly his whole body was refreshed and overjoyed: "Brother Wenrui, you killed him?!"

Xue Wenrui was also overjoyed when he saw that Mo Jianchen was unharmed: "Well, yes." Jian Chen, can you still hold on?"

"Yes, I can hold on for a while!"

"Okay, don't talk, save your strength! I'll see how to get you out!"

Having personally tried the power of the flames, Xue Wenrui did not dare to delay. He determined Mo Jianchen's location, then pinched his hands together, and an ice spear nearly three zhang long pierced five zhang away from Mo Jianchen's side.

The ice spear exploded when it entered the flames, and the extremely cold ice mist suddenly darkened the surrounding flames, but this situation only lasted for two breaths, and the surrounding flames were instead added to the firewood, burning more vigorously.

"How can this be ......" Xue Wenrui tried again, and the result was the same again, the cold of the spell only dimmed the flames for a while, and then it burned even more vigorously.

Xue Wenrui was very anxious, but he was at a loss, he suddenly gritted his teeth, took out the "Wolf King Shield", and practiced it as fast as he could. Fortunately, the method of sacrificial refining of medium-grade magic weapons is not difficult, and Xue Wenrui did not want to refine them all, only after dozens of breaths, he practiced seventy-seven eighty-eight.

Xue Wenrui injected spiritual power into the "Wolf King Shield", protected his body with the shield, and once again confirmed Mo Jianchen's position, and the spiritual power was frantically injected into the heavenly cicada wings behind him, stepping on the "Silver Moon Void Step", exerting his fastest speed, and with a "whoosh", he passed in the direction where Mo Jianchen was.

In just three breaths, Xue Wenrui heard a crisp "click" sound from the "Wolf King Shield", and when Xue Wenrui appeared next to Mo Jianchen, the "Wolf King Shield" in his hand had turned into a piece of charcoal that had been burned black.

Fortunately, the "Wolf King Shield" still bought Xue Wenrui this precious few breaths, and Xue Wenrui appeared in Mo Jianchen's light mask safe and sound.

Mo Jianchen's scene at this time couldn't be worse, the whole person was extremely haggard, crumbling, and confused, as if he would fall down at any time, and he didn't even feel Xue Wenrui coming in. The whole mask was also too thin to be thinner, and there were cracks in many places, and the scorching flames penetrated through the cracks, and the whole mask was like an oven, so hot that it could steam people.

Xue Wenrui was glad that he came in decisively, otherwise Mo Jianchen might really die. He hurriedly stepped forward and put his hand on the back of Mo Jianchen's heart, and a stream of pure spiritual power entered his body.

Mo Jianchen was like a rain after a long drought, and his spirit suddenly perked up, and the whole person came to his senses. He turned his originally dull eyes, saw Xue Wenrui, smiled hard, moved his dry lips, and spit out a few words hoarsely: "You...... Here it comes...... Ahh

Xue Wenrui smiled slightly and said, "Don't speak, concentrate and calm down, and then recover your spiritual power first!"

After that, Xue Wenrui continued to increase the input of spiritual power, and the pure spiritual power flowed into Mo Jianchen's body like a stream. Mo Jianchen's face gradually became bloody, and the color of the light mask became more and more intense, and those cracks were patched up little by little, and they were as good as ever.