Just as he thought about it, the air behind him seemed to be sucked away, causing Ji Changyue to turn around.
In mid-air, a man stood out of thin air, holding a sword in one hand, the wind and snow falling rustlingly, and his black clothes were hunting in the wind.
As his clothes fluttered, his figure moved slightly, his long sword clanked, and the silver-white sword light condensed on the tip of the sword.
With a slight wave, the majestic sword intent poured out, and the icy air roared towards the sky.
"It's so cold!"
The monks who kept avoiding him were stunned and looked up at the dark red sky.
The silver-white sword light penetrated along the cracked slit with the force of thunder, and struck hard.
The cracks continued to grow, but the sword light did not disappear. It picked up the chaotic spiritual energy in the air and slammed into the edge of the Fire Spirit Realm.
The clicking sounds continued, and the soft spiritual energy spread to the limbs and bones.
The fire spirit realm is broken!
Before he could be surprised, there was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the Fire Spirit Realm began to shake, even more violently than before.
"Master, the Fire Spirit Realm is about to collapse, please leave quickly!" Jiuyou shouted in the sea of consciousness.
Ji Changyue's expression flashed, the blade of the sword shook slightly, and she rushed towards the crack.
At the same time, countless rainbow lights flashed across the sky, heading in the same direction.
Putting her hands together, Lu Qiling looked cautiously, and a spiritual shield descended from the sky, covering the scattered spiritual fire.
Qingze glanced at her appreciatively, and then said nervously, "Quickly, the Fire Spirit Realm has been broken, and this place will soon turn into a sea of fire purgatory."
With a simple grab, the spirit shield turned into a silver spirit bag. Lu Qiling stuffed it into the storage bag and jumped away.
Although Ji Changyue's figure was flexible, her low cultivation level was a flaw. As the Fire Spirit Realm collapsed, the Fire Snake ran rampant and the Fire Spirit fragments smashed down on her head and face.
The hot breath enveloped her limbs, making it almost impossible for her to move.
Ji Changyue extinguished the flames burning on his cuffs, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.
Jiuyou ran out anxiously and turned into a dense net, wrapping her in it.
However, the burning breath not only did not weaken, but became stronger.
It's not because of the Fire Spirit Realm, it's because something's wrong with her body.
As if he knew what she was thinking, the spiritual energy in his body was ready to move, especially the fire spiritual energy, which seemed to be interacting with the fire spiritual energy from the outside.
The culprit is himself.
Ji Changyue asked Jiu Yinghuo to let go. Although he didn't understand, Jiu Yinghuo still obeyed and left.
Well, the master must have a reason for doing this.
Suddenly all protection was removed, and the fire spirit became more turbulent, condensed into a cyclone, and crashed into Ji Changyue.
At this moment, the entire fire spirit realm's spiritual energy rushed toward her like crazy.
Sheng Wu flew into the air and turned around to see this scene, "Fellow Taoist——"
Don't worry, what are these?
Not only him, but all the monks saw the figure in the center of the Fire Spirit Realm as they felt the violent fire spirit leave.
The dark red spiritual power almost overwhelmed him.
"Damn it! Why is all the spiritual energy gone there?"
"Is that person a fire spirit root? Why did he attract so much fire spirit energy?"
"The fire spirit root can't hold back so much spiritual energy, and it will explode sooner or later!"
All the monks were talking about it, wondering which monk who didn't care about his life would absorb spiritual energy and practice in a place like this.
Qingze sighed and said to Lu Qiling, "It's the male cultivator who contracted with Nine Ghost Fires, but this movement doesn't seem to be caused by Nine Ghost Fires."
No matter how powerful the Nine Ghost Fire is, it cannot directly absorb the aura of the entire Fire Spirit Realm, otherwise the Fire Spirit Realm would have ceased to exist.
"It's his own fault." The blue eyes flashed, "He must have a fire-type secret treasure on his body."
Lu Qiling looked indifferent, not very concerned.
She has ice spirit roots. Apart from spiritual fire and fire flame grass, there are not many things that are useful to her in the fire spirit realm.
"Fellow Taoist." Sheng Wu looked at Qin Yang, who was looking directly into the sea of fire, "Can your friend escape?"
The two appeared together, and Sheng Wu naturally regarded them as a team.
Although one of them is not as beautiful as a male cultivator, and the other is ordinary-looking, you would not be able to find him in a crowd.
"It should be okay."
Qin Yang held his sword, but his eyes followed the figure in the sea of fire.
That knife belongs to her.
If nothing else, that person would be her.
After coming out of the dream-tracing realm, he felt a little dizzy and forgot that she had a magic weapon in her hand that could change her appearance.
Qin Yang couldn't help but raise his forehead when he thought of two meetings but no acquaintance.
The fire spirit energy penetrated along the pores and into the limbs and bones. Pain spread throughout every nerve. Ji Changyue felt that her body was about to be torn apart.
However, deep in the Dantian, a desire continued to rise, and the body instinctively absorbed the attached fire spirit.
Nine Ghost Fire was at a loss. Ten thousand years ago, he had seen a large-scale spirit fire, but it had never seen anything like this before.
Although the owner of the new contract is weak, he seems to be very powerful.
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Four months later.
After Sheng Wu finished meditating, he yawned loudly, stood up and walked around.
The monks who were watching the excitement lost interest after waiting for two days.
Until now, only he and fellow Daoist Qin were left.
Glancing at Qin Yang who was concentrating with his eyes closed, Sheng Wu sighed.
Fellow Daoist Qin, aren’t you tired from meditating? Except for occasionally opening his eyes to check the situation and killing the monsters that he found by following his breath, he had never been seen getting up.
Although Qin Yang closed his eyes, any disturbance around him was under his control.
Hearing a slight sound in his ears, he stood up and said, "Okay."
Sheng Wu probed his head, and saw a huge red cocoon-like thing standing on the ruins of the Fire Spirit Realm, "It didn't move..."
Before he finished speaking, the cocoon suddenly burst open, and scorching fire energy spread across the surface.
Sheng Wu hurriedly dodged.
Qin Yang moved slightly and appeared in the cocoon the next second.
The girl lay quietly, her eyebrows calm, the strong fire spirit energy had dissipated, leaving only a soft breath.
"Sure enough, it's you." A smile bloomed on Qin Yang's lips, and he raised his hand to brush away the debris on her body.
"what are you doing!"
Following the childish questioning, blue flames appeared and stood in front of Ji Changyue.
Although this male cultivator has been seen before, the master is still awake, so who knows whether he has good intentions or not.
Nine Ghost Fire does its duty.
Qin Yang's eyes stayed on it and he flicked it with his fingertips.
The blue flame suddenly flew out and rolled twice in the air.
Nine Ghost Fire:! ! !
"Why can you touch me!"
The Nine Ghost Fire is not an ordinary flame. If you touch it without its permission, you will be burned to death.
But this man was just a golden elixir, and he was unscathed and could even bounce it away.
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, "Guess."
Nine Ghost's fire has faded. How could it have guessed it?
Master, wake up quickly, there are bad guys!
Avoiding the angry Jiuyou, Qin Yang raised her hand, picked up the hairpins scattered on the ground under Jiuyou's fiery gaze, and inserted them into her hair.
The girl suddenly changed her appearance, and Jiuyou was surprised, "How do you know this is my master's magic weapon?"
The master is obviously not familiar with him, but he actually knows him so well, so angry!
Qin Yang smiled, "Guess."
Take a guess!
Jiuyou turned around and lay on Ji Changyue's shoulder, ignoring him.
The little spirit fire was so angry that Qin Yang flicked its head and picked up the person on the ground.
"How is he?" Sheng Wu arrived belatedly after escaping the attack.
Seeing the unconscious person, my heart skipped a beat, maybe he was dead.
(End of chapter)
