"You actually have a strange fire, how is this possible." The young man in red, when he looked at Qin Chuan, his face was distorted, revealing a look of shock.

You must know that the alien fire is in the cultivation realm, but it is a very precious treasure, and it is the favorite of alchemists and refiners. His golden sun flame was still something he had gotten after begging his father for a long time. Moreover, the alien fire is very troublesome to refine, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life. That is, they have been dealing with flames for many years, and there are also a lot of strange ** in the sect, so they found a slightly more secure way to help him refine the different fire, but that's it, the process of refining the different fire also made him die and come back to life in pain.

When he saw that an inner disciple of the Immortal Dao Sect could also possess a different fire, and the means of controlling the different fire were even more skilled than his methods, the red-clothed monk was jealous and angry.

The battle soon entered the white-hot stage, but not long after, the cyan bird was at a disadvantage, and Qin Chuan saw this scene, and his face sank. The other party's golden flame was obviously a grade higher than his Blue Devil Flame, and although the cyan firebird was not, it was actually suppressed by this person.

"Boy, your strange fire is not good, it should be a strange fire that has just formed recently, and the power is naturally not comparable to my Golden Yang Flame. The cardinal, shouting, was very arrogant.

Qin Chuan glanced at it again, his Seven Star Phantom Moon Sword was defeated by the golden long knife, and he couldn't hold on anymore. Qin Chuan sighed softly in his heart, and then the seven blue swords actually flew back into his hands at once, and as soon as he withdrew the flying sword, the golden broadsword slashed on the phantom veil.

Qin Chuan thought about it again, took out the black turtle shield from his storage bag, sacrificed it, and blocked the outside of the phantom spirit yarn. Then Qin Chuan glanced at the young man in red, sat cross-legged, and took out a wooden box from the storage bag.

This wooden box is the wooden box containing the talisman treasure, and Qin Chuan has decided to use his killer weapon. He thinks that if he fights with this guy again, he must be the one who suffers, they have been doing it for a long time, what if this guy comes to help, he is alone.

The mana in Qin Chuan's hand was like flowing water, instilling towards the rune treasure. With the experience of using rune treasures, Qin Chuan also had some preparations in his heart for consuming huge mana.

"Fu Bao, you still have Fu Bao. The young man in red was shocked. At this time, his eyes widened, he knew the power of the rune treasure, and it was definitely not something that ordinary magic weapons could resist.

Seeing that Qin Chuan was casting the rune treasure, the red-clothed young man was in a hurry again, and he also hurriedly took out the rune treasure from his storage bag and began to drive the rune treasure. Even the fire wheel magic weapon and the small mirror magic weapon in the air, this person didn't care about it, and directly cut off the connection with these things, the small mirror magic weapon and the fire wheel magic weapon, after a wail, fell to the ground. There was only a golden long knife left in the air that was still attacking Qin Chuan's turtle shield, and the golden and green flames were still fighting endlessly, and what surprised Qin Chuan was that the little bird that his blue demon flame turned into actually moved the situation back bit by bit.

When the young man in red saw this, he was taken aback, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart. But as soon as his mind moved, he didn't think much about it, but instead injected mana into the talisman treasure wholeheartedly. At this time, he knew very well that whoever activated the rune treasure first would be able to win the battle.

After a cup of tea, Qin Chuan's mouth shouted "Qi" nine cold white rings, which floated in front of him.

The young man in red was naturally very anxious when he saw the rune treasure that Qin Chuan had already stimulated, and a feeling of fear rose in his heart.

"Go" Qin Chuan pointed with one hand, and the white jade ring flew out with a finger, and with a "bump", the white ring hit the golden big knife fiercely, and the golden big knife was instantly knocked away more than ten meters away. But the golden broadsword was not damaged, which surprised Qin Chuan.

The face of the young man in red turned pale, although above his head, which also roared "up", a red flying sword more than two feet long flew out, and the surface of the flying sword was full of fire, as if it was infinitely powerful.

Qin Chuan was also very shocked when he saw the red flying sword, but this was also what he expected, there were a lot of top-level magic weapons on the other party's body, and his status in the Xuanhuo Gate was definitely not low, and it was also very normal to be able to take out a talisman treasure. Because of this, Qin Chuan had a little more thoughts about killing this person, if he didn't kill him at this time, then this person would definitely be his great enemy in the future.

Looking at the fiery red flying sword, Qin Chuan pointed a little, and the eight white jade rings in front of him shot towards the red-clothed young man at once.

The young man in red was not a simple character, the law in his hand changed slightly, and the red giant sword, with a monstrous firelight, was slashed on the white jade ring at once.

The two rune treasures collided together at once, and the vitality in the air, violently rolling, and bursting aura, shattered the tall trees around them at once, as well as some grass and trees. The momentum of the battle was very huge, and the monks who were more than ten miles away could feel the fluctuations of the vitality of Manado Mountain. When these people saw this, their hearts were also very surprised, and their eyes flashed with horror.

And Qin Chuan and the young man in red, who were the initiators, were not in a good situation, their faces were pale, their mana was about to be exhausted, and their eyes were red, like an angry beast. In their hands, they had already grasped the spirit stone tightly and began to extract the spiritual energy to restore mana.

Looking at Qin Chuan's face, which was a little whiter than himself, the heart of the young man in red was a little better, and he knew that Qin Chuan's mana consumption was even more serious than him. But a moment later, Qin Chuan's actions made the young man in white vomit blood angrily. Qin Chuan took out a gourd and took a sip of the contents, and then his face suddenly became rosy. Suddenly, the white jade ring burst into flames, pressing the small red sword backwards.

But a moment later, the small red sword suddenly shrunk dramatically, reappeared into a pale yellow talisman and fell to the ground.

Looking at the white jade ring in the air, the red-clothed young man's face was like ashes, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "You can't kill me, the son of our Xuanhuo Sect head, if you kill me, Xuanhuo Sect will not let you go." If you want you to spare my life, today's matter will not be blamed in the past, all the elixirs here belong to you, and I don't want any of them. ”

When Qin Chuan heard this, he was shocked, he knew that the identity of the other party was not low, but he also did not expect that the other party was the son of the head of the Xuanhuo Sect. Hearing this, the movements in Qin Chuan's hand did not slow down, and the white jade ring also stayed in the air, and he did not want the young man to attack him.

The young man in red couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart when he saw this, but a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. The young man's action did not escape Qin Chuan's eyes, and seeing this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes. Just when the young man in red was relaxing, Qin Chuan pointed again, and the eight white jade rings turned into eight white rays of light, and smashed towards the young man at once. Before the young man in red could scream, his body was smashed into a few zhang deep by the white jade ring, leaving only a pile of white ice crystals on the ground, and the young man in red disappeared from the world.

Seeing the red-clothed young man die, Qin's heart also breathed a sigh of relief, and a feeling of exhaustion reached Qin Chuan's mind. At this time, Qin Chuan's mana had been exhausted, and his face was even more pale.

At this time, Qin Chuan bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a burst of pain made Qin Chuan sober up a little. After sobering up, Qin Chuan hurriedly stood up, he dragged his heavy body and picked up the things on the ground. Then he quickly picked the elixir on the ground, and finally carefully put away the thousand-year-old elixir and sealed it in the jade box.

After cleaning up the spirit grass, Qin Chuan looked at the two flames in the air again. Because the cardinal monk was killed by him, no one controlled the golden flame in the air, and it turned into a flame again, and Qin Chuan's cyan firebird was devouring the golden flame one by one.

Seeing this scene, Qin Chuan's heart was in a hurry. He had just fought with the Cardinals, and the momentum was too loud, and it would soon attract other monks. Judging from his current situation, even if it was an ordinary Qi Refining Stage disciple, it was not something that Qin Chuan could resist. But the cyan flames in the air actually devoured the golden flames at this time.

After looking at it for a while, Qin Chuan gritted his teeth, exhausted the mana in his body, and once again struck a spell at the flames in the air. Then he forcibly ingested the two flames of the battle in the air into the alchemy furnace, and finally pasted a spirit rune on the alchemy furnace, and Qin Chuan put his mind at ease.

After doing all this, Qin Chuan didn't dare to stay here anymore, found a hidden path, and quickly ran down the mountain.

Not long after Qin Chuan left, on the peak of Manado Ridge, four monks dressed in red appeared.

Looking at the ruins and broken walls all over the ground, a young monk in the lead suddenly frowned and said: "Senior Brother Huo, you should get it here, why can't you see anyone now? Looking at this posture, Senior Brother should have practiced Fu Bao and taken it out, could it be that Senior Brother has been defeated? Or has Senior Brother already had an accident." ”

Thinking of this, the young man's face changed greatly, his junior brother was his master's son, if his master's son had an accident, his fate could be imagined.

(To be continued)