readx;? "Dugu Burning Sky Sword" is the mystery of the fairy sword, and its root is to cultivate the Burning Heaven Sword Heart in the cultivator's body with the yang spirit. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info.. After successfully cultivating to the ninth layer, even if he didn't have a sword in his hand, he could burn everything around him with his powerful sword qi. The Yang Spirit is different from the Fire Spirit, the incineration of the Yang Spirit is not external, but hidden inside, once the Burning Sky Sword Heart is cast, the Yang Flame carried by the sword technique can burn everything that cannot be burned, such as water, such as air, and even aura. Therefore, the flame that everyone saw in front of them that stayed in the air actually had the requirements of Yang Yan, and what was even more strange was that although Lin Xiu himself did not have a fire spirit, the fire dance in his hand was perfectly combined with Yang Yan, and it became a kind of "real fire" that had never existed before , The true fire that Lin Xiu is revealing now is not complete, and the power is weak, but you must know that the true fire is the type of flame that must be used when the heavenly immortals are alchemizing, and it is also the only existence that can hurt the true immortals among all the flames, so even if this true fire only has a small part of the power at the moment, once it is exerted among the cultivators, the power is also extremely terrifying.

The reason why Lin Xiu was able to achieve this earth-shattering fire in front of him was also because of his opponent Tiantong. It is necessary to know that the most powerful convenience of Lin Xiu's God of War Slaughter is to absorb the opponent's qi and make it become his own killing intent, and the key of "Dugu Burning Heavenly Sword" happened to be supplemented by the descendants of the Dugu family, and after incorporating Tiantong's qi machine, Lin Xiu's comprehension of this sword technique was even more profound, so that inadvertently, he used this true fire sword qi. This has to be said to be a bit of a coincidence, but these coincidences are an inevitability after Lin Xiu decided again and again, persevered, worked hard, and went through hardships again and again.

In this red-like flame, Lin Xiu even saw the disadvantages of Tiantong. This person is extremely talented, all spells and treasures are useless to him, he is a powerful weapon in his own right, Tiantong's impact will always bring strong pressure to the opponent, even in the scope of the Dan period, Lin Xiu has not been spared, however, once Lin Xiu's offensive overshadows Tiantong's spiritual power, then. The tide will turn in an instant.

In the roar of the flames, Tiantong's body seemed to be submerged by this blazing torrent, and his unrecovered body showed signs of collapse again, and the qi of his body was even more covered by the true fire that Lin Xiu sacrificed.

However. After all, the son of heavenly fortune is the one who has received heavenly help, not to mention the essence of Tiantong's own transformation period, the power of heavenly fortune alone will allow Tiantong to gain the ability to withstand beyond common sense. As long as he is between heaven and earth, his primordial spirit will not collapse.

In the dazzling firelight, Lin Xiu saw it. Far from the slightest pain, the expression on Tiantong's face showed a hideous smile. "Such a powerful spiritual power, this is the Yuan Gu Lingwei. Tiantong said as he reached out to take the initiative to touch the surrounding flames, and at this moment, his gaze seemed to be even more determined, "Lin Xiu, you must die, so if you continue to live, it will affect the entire cultivation realm." No, it is not even a threat to the whole heaven and earth, even if it is only a very slim possibility, but the heavens will never allow it, and I, as a child of heavenly fortune, will never allow it, you must die!"

In these words that rushed out of his mouth, Tiantong's killing intent became stronger and stronger, but Lin Xiu fell into calm instead, and he looked at Tiantong who was gradually climbing in the flames. said lightly: "There are many people who want me to die, you are not the first, and you will not be the last, no matter what kind of threat you see me." No matter how many reasons you have, I, Lin Xiu...... You have to survive. ”

The immortal killing cast by the fortune of heaven, the indelible will to survive in the heart, the two arrogances collided with each other, and each other's spiritual power reached its peak in an instant. The infant monks in the distance were already dumbfounded at the moment. The two Purple Wei Dao Mansion Ancestors who had caught up were even more frightened when they saw this scene, this scene had already surpassed the cognition of all the monks, and they couldn't understand how the two young people in the Dan Stage had rolled up such a huge spiritual power...

Impact! Impact! In order to overshadow the infinite impact of the spiritual power of the opponent in the same realm! In the Dao heart of Tiantong, this is the most perfect offensive, his belief will never waver, he will be a monk who is invincible in the world with his inherent realm.

Lin Xiu rose up with the sword, but also injected everything into the fire dance sword, slashing down, in his eyes, there has never been a peak, there has never been a first, what Lin Xiu longs for is the real infinity, is the sorrow that exhausts everything, at this moment, he is the same as Tiantong, he has broken through the shackles of his own realm, and the golden red sword that was sacrificed has actually appeared an extreme condensation.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, time stopped for a moment, and everyone present discovered this, they were stunned to witness the collision of two vast spiritual powers in front of them, only to see the dim space filled with light, only to see the flame as majestic and heavy as an immortal flying.

And when Lin Xiu and Tiantong's spiritual power collided with each other, the surroundings were silent, only the spiritual power was like a knife, slashing and intertwining with each other. The dazzling light first expanded infinitely, and then began to shrink rapidly, everything only happened in an instant, when the spiritual power receded, this extraterrestrial realm returned to the dim and gloomy time, and the phoenix who was standing in the distance saw that figure slowly falling towards the ground like a pop.

"Lin Xiu!"

Feng Xian shouted, he wanted to rush over, but for him, Tiantong's spiritual power was the transformation stage, and he couldn't penetrate that layer of spiritual power at all. At this moment, the other monks were completely confused, the man who was still in the Dan stage just now, now he actually showed the strength of the peak of the god transformation stage, which made everyone realize that the young man who fell to the ground was probably already more auspicious.

In mid-air, Tiantong's physical body had recovered as if it had broken through several times with spiritual power, and looking at Lin Xiu who had fallen to the ground, there was not the slightest joy of victory on his face, but a trace of uneasiness and doubt.

Lin Xiu, who was about to land, suddenly stopped, his face was calm, he held Fire Dance across his eyes, and said softly: "Fire Dance, I heard ......"

Just now, when he struck with all his strength, Lin Xiu finally completely resonated with the divine sword, in the illusory world in his mind, Lin Xiu saw one after another cultivators holding giant swords, they were all the former masters of Fire Dance, every monk who got Fire Dance had the same belligerent heart, and Fire Dance was even more immersed in it, but all the monks who had Fire Dance had an extremely tragic ending, they all died, died in the endless battle, only Fire Dance was unwilling to survive again and again.

Fight! Fight to the death! Burn like a flame and then die like a flame, not to live, but to die, who can make me happy?

This is the Fire Dance, and this is the divine sword that is different from all the magic weapons in the world.

With Tento's blow, Fire Dance did not exert any offensive against Tento. He actually took the initiative to use spiritual power to block Tiantong's fierce impact for Lin Xiu. It's not that there is no fight, but that Fire Dance has not yet shown its full strength, even in Lin Xiu's existing realm, Fire Dance still hasn't been able to enjoy himself.

Smile slightly. Lin Xiu took the black brush from his chest.

"Fire Dance, I only have half of the Amazing Artistic Conception left, and now, I'm going to give it to you completely, from now on. You are me, I am you, and from now on, I will not seek death, but war. ”

After Lin Xiu finished speaking, the black pen in his hand waved, and the artistic conception of the Amazing Hung was written on the giant sword one by one along with his thoughts, and with each stroke, the Divine Sword Fire Dance emitted a shocking sword sound, and the sound actually made the surrounding Yuan Infant Monks feel piercing.

After three draws. The only remaining artistic conception in Lin Xiuyuan's god was engraved in the divine sword, and in an instant, all the qi on the fire dance completely disappeared, and even the sword body became more ancient.

Tiantong could see at a glance that the giant sword was not a spiritual power dissipation, but that the qi on it had been completely fused with Lin Xiu, and in the blink of an eye, the fire dance was just like Lin Xiu himself, showing no edge, cold and resolute.

Meanwhile. Tiantong's spiritual power also began to fall back into the knot stage, and his spiritual power was surging towards Lin Xiu, ready to attack again.

Lin Xiu looked at Tiantong as if he were looking up at those opponents in the past. There was no fear in his eyes, the God of War slaughtered up, the killing intent made his eyes scarlet, and at the same time, the red light was also revealed on the fire dance, and the mysterious brocade robe on Lin Xiu's body also changed shape at this time. The blood is crystal red, and the killing intent is unlimited.

The two clashed again, and this time the battle was obviously not as majestic as before, Lin Xiu's slash no longer rolled up a huge fire dragon, but only set off a series of sparks, however, every time the spark swept over, Tiantong's body would leave a trace of fire, and in the middle of the battle, Lin Xiu's comprehension of "Dugu Burning Heavenly Sword" was more profound.

Only the Phoenix Immortal could see that Lin Xiu had finally occupied the upper peak at this time, and in the realm of the Dan Period, the infinite ascension of Tiantong was already the limit that all cultivators could do, but in front of Lin Xiu, it was still unmatched. It's just that this is not a battle that Tian Tong can play to his heart's content, when facing Lin Xiu, although he has a knot limit, but now every improvement will become an increase in his true strength later, so, although he was constantly injured by Lin Xiu, Tian Tong still had a smile on his face.

The battle of life and death under the fortune of heaven has turned into a war of attrition at this moment.

Feng Xian, who knew Lin Xiu very well, finally smiled when he saw this scene, "At least this time I won't lose." Judging the final ending, Feng Xian looked around, and he suddenly found that there seemed to be more Yuan Infant monks in the four places, beside the two monks of Ziwei Dao Mansion, I don't know when, there were a few more old men, and one of the purple-haired men looked extremely young, he looked at the two people in the sky, with a slight smile on his face, and a trace of consternation, and when Feng Xian looked at him, the purple-haired man also looked back at the right time.

"He's the Phoenix?" the purple-haired man whispered.

On his shoulder, stood a Yuan Infant wrapped in white light, "It should be him, Senior Brother, catch this person and hand it over to Wei Meng, we can get that giant spirit spirit, so that I can recover faster." ”

Yuan Ying said eagerly, and he was the ancestor of the Zhongnan faction who sent Lin Xiu into the Mad God Temple and suffered heavy losses, Qixuan.

The purple-haired man glanced at Qi Xuan lightly, and laughed softly: "You, you just like to do those risky things, and now you have turned back into a Yuan Baby, and you still want to deal with Wei Meng, do you think that a force like Wei Meng really cares about you in a Yuan Infant Period? Don't dream, you can't get the spirit essence, and stay in peace for a hundred years, it can be regarded as a punishment for your misdeeds, hum, a good Zhongnan faction will be handed over to you to take care of, you not only let go of those disciples, but also make a mess of yourself, after a hundred years, let's talk about recovering your physical body." ”

"Uh......" Qixuan wanted to say something, but finally swallowed the words back.

A few days later, the battle situation in mid-air finally had a result, Lin Xiu and Tian Tong were still acquainted, Tian Tong's body was covered with flame scars, and his spiritual power had collapsed to a pulp, while Lin Xiu had not changed, as if there was no loss of spiritual power around him.

Consuming with Lin Xiu is tantamount to seeking his own death, not to mention the slaughter of the God of War, the top-grade spirit stone on his body alone is enough to support Lin Xiu and an opponent of equal strength for several years.

Tiantong was not frustrated by failure at all, on the contrary, he looked at Lin Xiu's gaze and seemed to become more and more excited, "Lin Xiu, I lost this battle very happily, I hope you don't die before you reach the Yuan Infant Stage, because from now on, you are my touchstone, every time you ascend to the realm, I will have a bloody battle with you, unless I die, there will be no end." ”

Lin Xiu withdrew the fire dance and said in a deep voice: "It's just each other, how can your heavenly luck not be the target of others' coveting, and I also hope that when you return to the Dugu family, you can also have smooth sailing." ”

"Hahaha, interesting. Tiantong said, "Lin Xiu, in order to see you obtain the Yuan Infant as soon as possible, I can also tell you that if you want to cultivate your divine sense, the fastest way is to let the Yuan Shen detach itself from yourself and then nourish yourself. ”

Lin Xiu's heart moved, but his face was calm, and he bowed, "Thank you." ”

As soon as Tiantong stretched out his hand, the black coffin suddenly flew to his feet, and Lin Xiu suddenly saw that the things in the coffin were shaking, as if they were about to break away.

"Presumptuous. Tiantong snorted, "It's not the time yet. With that, the coffin immediately returned to peace.

Immediately after, Tiantong's figure was far away, and Lin Xiu finally exhaled heavily.

Almost instantly, a circle of majestic flames rose around the purple-haired man in the distance, and after casting the spell, the phoenix immediately came to Lin Xiu's side, "Hurry up." ”

Lin Xiu was stunned for a moment, but he also threw out the flying bronze mirror.

At this time, the flames on the ground had been drowned by a spiritual force at some point, and the purple-haired man's voice came randomly: "No need to escape, Lin Xiu, what you have done will have to be borne by yourself, now, it is time for you to give an explanation to the Zhong Nan faction." ”

The purple-haired man instantly came into the air, and at the same time, more than a dozen Yuan Infant Stage cultivators appeared around, surrounding Lin Xiu and the Phoenix Immortal.

"Zhong Nan Sect ......" As soon as Lin Xiu's voice fell, he saw the Yuan Infant on the purple-haired man's shoulder, "Seven Xuan Ancestor." ”

"Lin Xiu, you can't get out this time, hum, you can come out of the Mad God Temple, presumably you have already obtained that artifact, obediently hand it over......"

Qi Xuan's words were glared back by a look from the purple-haired man.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, Lin Xiu, I don't have any other requirements for you, you just need to go back to Zhong Nanshan with me, and then self-destruct your cultivation in front of all the disciples of the Zhao State Xiuzhen Alliance, so that I can let you be a mortal again." The purple-haired man said.

"Presumably you are also the ancestor of the Zhongnan Sect, right?" Lin Xiu said.

The purple-haired man nodded, "Qin Yanyang." ”

Hearing these three words, Feng Xian seemed to feel some kind of pressure, and couldn't help but change her face. (To be continued.) )