In the confrontation between these two flame dragon shadows, Lin Xie took a deep breath, slowly detoured back to the side of the dragon fire phantom, and jumped directly into it when he saw the opportunity.

As soon as he entered, Lin Xie shot an arrow with a bow and shot the silver sword dragon flag, and the vines were pulled back violently, although the vine grass was all wiped out in the flames, but finally supported the last bit of strength to send the silver dragon flag to him.

The Silver Dragon Banner dispersed, and the Silver Dragon-shaped Phantom also dissipated, accompanying Lin Xie after rushing towards the Sword Waterfall.

Along the bluestone road, Lin Xie rushed quickly, and when he saw this place for the first time, he thought that there was a cave here.

Soon, Lin Xie came to the end and saw a deep well located here, and the deep well was empty, but there were wisps of crimson sword qi burning in it.

The dragon fire phantom swept back violently, opened its bloody mouth and devoured down towards Lin Xie.

Lin Xie was just about to resist, but the silver sword dragon flag tugged at the corner of his clothes and led him into the deep well.

In the deep well, the dragon fire phantom roared in, and the silver dragon became entangled with it.

Lin Xie took a deep breath and looked at the world under the well, only to see dozens of white bones piled up here, as if they were killed by the flame assassination of the divine soul, causing the human soul to be wiped out.

Picked up the token on one of the white bones, it read: Blood Sect, and the other person's token was the Heavenly Evil Sect.

"They are all from the Evil Sect?"

Lin Xie's face was solemn, speaking of the Evil Sect, he knew Su Jingxian, who was the spokesperson of the Heavenly Evil Sect in the Red Moon, and he had a good impression of this peerless empress known as Su Mo, and even wanted to say a few more words to her for a while......

Lin Xie shook his head, no longer thinking about these things, he took a closer look at these white bones, and found that these people did not have storage rings or storage bags on them, thinking that they had already been taken away.

As for the ground, there is a yellow, old parchment scattered in the hidden place, which seems to record the secrets of hundreds of years ago, and the secrets of these bones piled up here may be hidden here.

Lin Xie picked up the parchment, stuffed it into the storage ring, and began to search for the meaning of allowing the Silver Dragon Banner to bring him into this deep well.

Soon, a crimson sword mark appeared in Lin Xie's eyes.

Lin Xie stared at this sword mark, and the dragon fire phantom suddenly stopped the confrontation and burrowed into the body of this sword mark, and in an instant, a sword cultivation man's phantom shrouded in red fire appeared in the field.

"Who are you and how are you here?"

Lin Xie frowned.

"Haven't you been looking for my Dragon Fire Sword Waterfall? hehe, this is a sword mark I left back then...... A sword mark can condense a sword waterfall...... Three hundred years have passed, and the sword marks I left behind have condensed a dragon fire sword waterfall every year!"

"I'm Zonglong, the one sitting here. ”

The figure of the sword cultivator man was illusory, and he waved his hand and said, "I didn't expect you to rush here."

An outer disciple who had only quenched his body for eight turns was able to collect thirty sword dragon flags the next day and condense the silver dragon flag.

The Stegosaurus Secret Realm has a maximum of five hundred disciples, thirty ordinary flags condense the silver dragon second-class flag, and three silver dragon flags condense the golden flag. Inside this golden flag, there is a way to enter the Dragon Fire Cave Mansion that appeared on the third day. ”

"All in all, you're fast. According to the rules I made back then, because of your excellent flag condensing speed, this sword mark is yours now, and you can refine it here.

After refining, this Dragon Fire Sword Waterfall naturally disappeared. ”

The sword cultivator man stared at Lin Xie and said for a moment: "You have good qualifications, but it's a pity that my mantle must at least have the strength to condense the Golden Banner, if you can enter the final level, I will definitely consider you carefully." ”

Lin Xie was stunned, pointed to these white bones piled up on the ground and said, "Why are they here?"

"Three hundred years ago, the Heavenly Evil Sect fought with the Upper Nine Sects, that piece of parchment was written very clearly. Sword cultivator said: "It's just the killing story of the sword cultivators, there is nothing exciting to be about, if you are interested, you can take a look at it when you have time and use it as a pastime." ”

"That girl outside is good, her kendo qualifications are above yours, but your sword qi potential is higher than hers. You two kendo double ...... Xiu, each other should be able to quickly improve their strength!"

The sword cultivator man said coldly.

Lin Xie: "......"

"Senior, can you say a reliable ......" Lin Xie shook his head, how do you feel that these kendo or martial arts seniors are a bit casual between men and women?

"Isn't this reliable?" the sword cultivator man was stunned, and immediately looked at Lin Xie's face and age, and suddenly realized: "Understood......"

It's just that Lin Xie is weak and full of white hair, but it is Jian Xiu's brows.

"You are so young, why are you so seriously injured, have you ever used a forbidden sword move?

The sword cultivator man asked suddenly.

Lin Xie nodded.

"Poor baby......" Zong Long sighed, and looked at Lin Xie Dao with a gloomy gaze: "If you can condense the Golden Banner and enter the Dragon Fire Cave Mansion, I will help you restore your origin." You're also young, so you probably don't want to wear this gray hair. ”

With a wave of the sword cultivator's hand, the figure dissipated, and all that remained here was a red sword mark slashed on the stone wall.

At this moment, there was a fierce fighting sound outside the deep well, and Lin Xie knew that the third position must have been occupied by someone.

What he didn't know was that the second position, the bluestone he occupied, had already disappeared silently.

Dragon Fire Sword Waterfall, each path is only for five people to cultivate.

As for Lin Xie, he directly entered the sword mark in front of the water and the platform to comprehend, such as the female sword cultivator in Tsing Yi and others sat outside the Dragon Fire Sword Waterfall and realized it with the help of induction.

Raising his head, Lin Xie glanced at the sky above the deep well, and found that it had become pitch black, and it was actually sealed.

Another flame vortex was suspended on the side of the deep well space, and Lin Xie tried it before refining the sword mark, and was pushed back by an invisible obstacle in the flame vortex.

His mind moved, and he condensed an eight-foot-long sword aura.

This sword qi easily pierced into this flame vortex, but it couldn't pierce it.

Outside of that whirlpool, the light that followed the sword qi piercing in let Lin Xie know that he could leave here through this flame whirlpool.

As for the method of penetration, after many experiments by Lin Xie, it was finally locked in to penetrate with sword qi.

And if you want to leave here, the sword qi grade is at least the ninth grade sword qi, but the Lin evil sword qi is only eight grades two or three now, and there is still a distance.

Sitting cross-legged in front of a red dragon fire sword mark, Lin Xie stared intently, and slowly there was nothing else in his eyes except the sword mark.

In Lin Xie's sea of consciousness, a sword mark appeared, and the illusory body condensed by his consciousness appeared here, looking at the sword mark.

The sword marks quickly dissipated and turned into a sword-wielding figure, and that man was the Sect Dragon Sword Master that Lin Xie had just seen.

Different from just now, the Zonglong Sword Master who appeared at this moment had a blank face, as if it was a virtual evolution, and he stabbed out the sword as if he was doing a demonstration move, extremely slowly, splitting the moves, and deliberately showing the artistic conception.

Lin Xie was immersed in it intently.

What he didn't know was that when he was too focused on the sword mark just now, a crystal purple sword shadow appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

The sword shadow flickered with purple light, and the crimson dragon fire sword mark engraved on the stone wall immediately flew into Lin Xiemei's heart and fell into his sea of consciousness.