In the sea of obsession fire, the endless flames in the sky, as if everything can burn in an instant, is to take the 10,000-year-old ice from the snowy region of Kunlun in the extreme north, and this arrogant and scorching flame can melt it without a trace in an instant.

The monstrous flames dominate everything, and who lives and who dies is predestined in the dark. The fire of obsession is the measure of people's hearts. All selfish desires and vain will be ruthlessly reduced to ashes by it, and there will be no trace of dissipation.

After Nalan Mingxuan stepped into the sea of obsession fire, he just felt that the flames around him were trembling, and his eyes seemed to be a little confused.

Tension like never before. Since Nalan Mingxuan embarked on this path of cultivating immortals, he has never done anything that he is not sure of, but this time, everything is unknown to himself, even so, he can't go back when he comes in, he moves forward step by step, the next step, whether it is life or death, what awaits him, there is no way to know.

Looking up, except for the rolling and roaring flames blocking the road ahead and the line of sight, nothing could be seen clearly, and the road of burning flames seemed to have no way to come, let alone an end.

Smiling slightly, Nalan Mingxuan stood there and thought slightly, the current situation is that although the four flames are all over the sky, those flames seem to be controlled by some mysterious power, although the face is hideous and menacing, but it is only the four that surround him, gently skimming the corners of his snow-white clothes, just like a joke, teasing his nerves, but not close, Nalan Mingxuan was not burned by the flames.

Maybe it's because I've just stepped into the sea of fire of this obsession, and I haven't touched its mechanism yet. I'm afraid, I have to move forward, the big deal is death, what's there? In this world, the only thing I can't let go of may be the gray-haired old man. For as long as he can remember, he has been taking care of himself serenely and lovingly.

In this world, I am afraid that there is no one worthy of his nostalgia. Suddenly, that thin black figure slowly came to mind, then, what about him? Is he worth his concern? If I die, will he be sad?

Suddenly smiled bitterly, Nalan Mingxuan suddenly felt that he was becoming more and more cringed now, is this still the real self No, I am not an amorous person in this world, if you want to be undefeated, you should be ruthless.

Without hesitation, regardless of the fierce roaring flames in front of him, Nalan Mingxuan walked forward quickly, even so, in a pair of eyes, two cold lights like knives examined the changes around him bit by bit.

Suddenly, he found that the flames around him suddenly turned red like blood, and between the whole heaven and earth, in the surging red flames, in addition to the eternal terrifying heat, there was a heavy bloody breath rushing to his face, as if his whole person was thrown into a huge pool of blood, and the bloody breath was unbearable, almost disgusting.

In addition to these, Nalan Mingxuan suddenly felt that his state of mind had gradually begun to change, and his originally peaceful and firm state of mind was illuminated by the scarlet flames in the sky, and he began to slowly move, a trace of bloodthirsty desire and the primordial pleasure of killing slowly spread outward from the depths of his soul without any scruples.

"What the hell is this...... is very rare, Nalan Mingxuan actually cursed this very evil obsession flame slightly. While secretly suppressing the killing thoughts in his heart, trying his best to keep his mind clear, he secretly thought: From the change in the color of this flame and my soul, as well as this flame of the color of blood, isn't the place in front of me the space of the killing fire?

However, from the outside of the fire of obsession, the fire of killing should be the third of the four flame colors, and the first two should be the fire of greed and the fire of vanity. Could it be that the outer form of the sea of obsession is completely different from the inner form? The first thing I encounter is the kind of fire of obsession, and everyone is different?

It should be, Nalan Mingxuan thought of this, and concluded that his guess was correct. However, as he pondered, the sense of killing and bloodthirsty tyranny within his soul became clearer and stronger. He distinctly felt his breathing begin to grow heavy.

Such a powerful killing fire can actually control his own soul, turning himself from calm to restless and tyrannical. Perhaps, it is not easy for the master of immortal cultivation in the Mahayana period to do this.

Nalan Mingxuan gritted his teeth vigorously, trying his best to keep his mind clear. I secretly said in my heart, although I have a special mission, but I am by no means a belligerent person who likes to kill, although I have killed a lot of people on the way to cultivating immortals, but they are all damned people, and I never kill or kill indiscriminately. As long as you hold on and quickly pass through the killing fire, everything should be calmed down, besides, from the outside, the range of the killing flame is only a dozen zhang.

Gritting your teeth and holding your breath is nothing more than a matter of a dozen steps. Thinking of this, Nalan Mingxuan didn't hesitate anymore, and secretly said in his heart, Killing Fire, I want to see how much ability you have.

As soon as he shook off his white clothes, he stepped out quickly, and in a blink of an eye, his body shook like flying, and he was about to rush out of this killing fire. It's just that although it looks easy and easy, only he understands that the deeper he goes into this killing fire, there was only a trace of killing intent in his soul, and now it is still flooding like a wave, and that tyrannical bloodthirsty killing sense rushes left and right in his soul, rampage, and the tortured Nalan Mingxuan has lost his soul several times, and he can't keep the last clarity in his heart.

Now, if someone looked at him, they could see that Nalan Mingxuan's originally indifferent eyes were already bloodshot now, and what was even more terrifying was that the dark pupils had already turned into the color of blood-red flames in the sky. The anger all over his body is pervasive, and the whole person is like a killing god bathed in fire.

This is also Nalan Mingxuan, his will is resolute enough, if he is replaced by someone else, maybe at this moment, he has already broken through the last line of defense by the tyrannical thirst in his heart, but because he can't vent, his soul will be destroyed. Nalan Mingxuan's willpower and control have been a natural asset from the very beginning, and because of this, although he was almost tormented by the tyrannical murder within this entire divine soul, people were not like people, ghosts were not like ghosts, but he was still able to guard the last bit of clarity in his heart, and gritted his teeth and insisted on moving forward.

Although, his steps can no longer be described by steps, perhaps, it is more appropriate to use it, and his whole body is already trembling, as if every step forward, he will use the greatest strength of his life.

That's it, Nalan Mingxuan had already raised his head, although his face was full of pain, although the color of his pupils turned into a blood-like crimson, but he was still unyielding in his heart, still looking at the flames in front of him like a bloody wave, telling himself that the end of this killing fire was ahead, and he would rush over after all, after all!

One step, two steps, three steps...... Every time he moved, Nalan Mingxuan seemed to have fought with a powerful enemy, but it was always himself who won, because he hadn't fallen yet, he was still standing, and he didn't even play even a little bit with his waist.

Persistence, persistence will eventually pass......

Finally, in Nalan Mingxuan's eyes that were already in a trance, in the distance, there was a white light, and there was no longer a red flame in the sky. Nalan Mingxuan was happy in his heart, it seemed that the place of white light should be the junction of two different seas of fire, and there was no flame there.

I'm finally going to win?......

"It's ...... this moment" Nalan Mingxuan's body, which originally didn't have a trace of strength, suddenly burst out of nowhere with boundless vitality, roared wildly, and rushed towards the white light.

Rush it, rush it unwillingly, rush over, it will be the light, there will be no more murder in this heart, no more bloodthirsty bloodthirst!

Nalan Mingxuan's speed had already reached the limit of his ability not to mobilize his true qi, and in the red sea of killing fire, a white light like lightning stabbed forward like a sword.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Nalan Mingxuan's heart was more or less relaxed. However, what he didn't expect was that his electric figure was less than three feet away from the white light in front of him, and his whole body seemed to be blocked by a strong force, and his whole body was rebounded heavily, flying several feet away on his back, like a kite with a broken string, unable to stabilize his body at all.

With a heavy rebound, his body was shaken several feet high, and he smashed hard into the road paved by the flames. However, when the whole body was about to smash down his forehead, Nalan Mingxuan suddenly gritted his teeth, turned his body abruptly, his feet fell to the ground with a bang, trembled three times, shook three times, and stood up straight steadily.

Only these two words can describe today's Nalan Mingxuan. No matter how the mind and soul are filled with a bloodthirsty sense of killing, and the body is severely injured by an invisible giant force, he still adjusts his body and stabilizes his body with lightning speed, and he is a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is not easy to do it.

And yet, he did.

It's just, why? Why is this happening? Why is it that the fire of killing, which is already about to rush out of this danger, will be forcibly rebounded by an invisible force?

Nalan Mingxuan's already scarlet eyes were full of doubts, and he looked at a few feet away in disbelief. I couldn't feel any true qi and obstruction there, and the end of this killing fire was in the distance, but why was I so ruthlessly rebounded back?

Could it be that there is still an enchantment in this killing fire? If this is the case, his current situation will not be able to break out of such a silent but extremely powerful enchantment, so that he will really be filled with this killing **, and then buried in the sea of fire.

This is only the beginning of the four obsessions of the sea of fire, what next? What kind of state will the other three obsessions of the fire that await you next be?

Nalan Mingxuan didn't want to think about it, let alone think about it. He was afraid that the only unyielding hope in his heart would be dashed, and that he would not have the fighting spirit, which was more terrible than anything else!

Nalan Mingxuan stood where he was bounced back, staring motionless ahead. There was no sound ahead, nothing but flowing red killing fire, as if calmly not smelling the slightest danger.

However, it was such an empty place, and Nalan Mingxuan couldn't figure out how to pass through. The aura of the killing fire around him was even stronger, and Nalan Mingxuan already felt the pain of being roasted by this hot flame all over his body, and his skin was extremely burning.

What should I do? What should I do? Nalan Mingxuan stood there coldly, his body full of killing intent wantonly.

At this moment, in front of the originally empty, an extremely dazzling red point of light suddenly appeared in front of Nalan Mingxuan's eyes, exploding in an instant, and the red light overflowed.

Nalan Mingxuan stared at the exploding red light with a good look, and finally the red light slowly dissipated in the killing flames. A person appeared in front of Nalan Mingxuan's eyes suddenly and silently.

The white clothes, the white clothes like him, the white clothes like snow seemed to be purer than the red flames in the sky.

There is no wind, but the white clothes swing gracefully from side to side, like snow waves blown by the wind.

Nalan Mingxuan looked coldly at the white-clothed man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he turned his back to himself and couldn't see his face. However, Nalan Mingxuan looked at his figure as he had never been more familiar, especially the immortal sword that shone with a faint cold light behind this white-clothed man like him.

In an instant, Nalan Mingxuan had already guessed the name of this uninvited guest.

"It's you......" Nalan Mingxuan gritted his teeth and said coldly.

The man in white who suddenly appeared seemed to laugh, and slowly turned around, his voice as cold as ice.

"Nalan Mingxuan...... Don't come unharmed...... I didn't expect us to meet here again!"

Nalan Mingxuan smiled bitterly, not at all surprised. Han Sheng said: "Yes, I didn't expect that I would be able to see thousands of disciples admired here...... Chu Xiao, Senior Brother Chu!"

The sword eyebrows are sharp, dashing and dusty, and heroic.

The face of the person in front of him, as well as the Questioning Immortal Sword behind him that flashed with a cold silver light, all proved that the white-clothed man who suddenly appeared in front of him was the initiator who blocked Nalan Mingxuan's figure.

Exactly, the first seat of the Sword Hall of Wangwu Peak - the chief disciple of Qingxuan Zhenren - Chu Xiao!

Chu Xiao looked at Nalan Mingxuan and said with a playful smile: "It seems that you are not surprised, but I am very surprised that you can pass through the killing fire so quickly, Nalan Mingxuan!"

Nalan Mingxuan didn't want to talk nonsense with him, and said coldly: "Senior Brother Chu, I asked myself if I never offended you, you forced me to almost die before, today, you appeared in the killing fire, what do you want? If you still want to entangle, then I will not accompany you!"

After that, as soon as he gave his hand, he had to bypass Chu Xiao.

Chu Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand to stop it, and said coldly: "Nalan Mingxuan, today you want to live this killing fire, but it is easy to do, just promise me one condition, don't say that this killing fire is the fire of vanity, emotional barriers, and greed behind, and I can also ensure that you are foolproof." ”

Nalan Mingxuan forced himself to kill Chu Xiao's bloodthirsty **, he understood that why this ** was so strong, it must be the killing fire that was at work, and he didn't want to tear his face with Chu Xiao so early.

Although there was a tide of killing in his heart, he still endured it and said slowly: "What conditions?"

Chu Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows and said, "It's very simple for you, it's what I've always wanted to know, your identity!"

Nalan Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered and said: "Don't you think it's shameful that the banner of a dignified disciple has fallen into the well in this realm? I told you a long time ago that I am the only widow of the Nalan family, Nalan Mingxuan, if you don't believe it, what can I say!"

When Chu Xiao heard this, he seemed to become extremely angry, his eyebrows stood up, and he said: "Okay, you Nalan Mingxuan, you are dying, but you are still obsessed, I want to see if your mouth is hard, or if I ask the heart sword to be powerful!"

Nalan Mingxuan suppressed the monstrous killing in his heart, and the killing fire around him seemed to sense Nalan Mingxuan's state of mind, and he was a little angry, and the red killing fire in the sky burned even more intensely, and the next moment it almost engulfed the two white-clothed figures together.

Nalan Mingxuan clenched his fists, and he felt that the murderous ** in his soul was burning like this killing flame. He wanted to get rid of this Chu Xiao who suddenly appeared quickly, otherwise after a long time, he was not sure if he could still stick to his thoughts and kill this Chu Xiao who was in the way.

If that's the case, his mission will be a complete failure, and now is not the time to break down with him.

Nalan Mingxuan stabilized his mind and said coldly: "Senior Brother Chu Xiao, you also know that I am only a cultivator who drives things, if you kill me, you can just snap your fingers." If you really hate me and suspect me, my Nalan's life is here, you can take it!"

Chu Xiao's eyes flashed, and he said hatefully: "Okay, Nalan Mingxuan, this is your own death, don't blame me......"

As he spoke, there was a white light, and the Sword of Inquiry had been raised high above his head.

It's just that, Nalan Mingxuan was still motionless, coldly looking at the Questioning Immortal Sword that seemed to be wrapped in killing flames in front of him and falling rapidly.

Chu Xiao, you come to kill me!