Chapter 17 Mysterious Forces

As soon as the words fell, a khaki-colored sword glow went straight towards Taoist Liuhuo with a bang.

What strikes is the Peach Blossom Sword that temporarily transforms its own attributes into soil through immortal supernatural powers.

And the one who used this flying sword was naturally Lu Qingshan.

He fished here with Mo Yan and Tantai Qingrun, and as expected, he successfully caught the second batch of Panmen monks who came smelling the strange fire.

And the reason why he specially changed the attributes of Peach Blossom itself was also very simple. This time, he didn't intend to kill all the three monks from the underworld, but wanted to let go of one or two.

Therefore, he couldn't use Longque and Wangchuan, which were too obvious, lest he be recognized by the underworld monks and make them wary.

Longque and Wangchuan couldn't hide it well, but after Taohua used immortal supernatural powers to transform attributes, it was difficult to be recognized again.

After all, in ordinary people's cognition, who would have thought that Mu Yuan's natal sword could be transformed into Tu Yuan?

Facing the sudden appearance of three people, Taoist Jiuhuo reacted the fastest.

Seeing Lu Qingshan raise his sword violently, he quickly countered it.

It takes full strength for a lion to fight a rabbit.

What's more, the enemy obviously came prepared, and must have extraordinary means.

Therefore, Taoist Jiuhuo immediately used his strongest means.

His palm protruded slightly, and a strange and eerie black flame appeared in his hand.

While the black flame was rolling, a thick black mist could faintly seep out.

The light in the space around Hei Yan began to distort. Correspondingly, Taoist Nine Fires had a savage look on his face—he hadn't refined the fire, so he had to suffer a certain amount of backlash when using the power of the fire. .

Of course, as long as it is not used for a long time, the impact will not be too great.

The moment this black flame appeared, Mo Yan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Not fear, but excitement!

The temptation of different fires to Mo Yan is like that of Dao swords to sword cultivators.

Taoist Jiuhuo looked stern, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the black flame in his hands continuously, and his complexion became a little pale due to the passage of spiritual power.

But that Black Flame was several times stronger,

Rise up.

On the other side, Lu Qingshan's peach blossoms have reached Taoist Liuhuo with his sword.

Peach Blossom circled quickly, and with a killing intent soaring towards the sky, it slashed down at Taoist Liuhuo.

Taoist Liuhuo was terrified.

This flying sword that has exploded with thunder and fire does not allow him to be careless.

He didn't dare to plan a counterattack, so he could only go all out to face the terrifying sword in front of him.

All of a sudden, flames gushed out in front of Taoist Liuhuo, and various defensive techniques were flooded, and magic weapons were sacrificed.

This layer of defense, in front of Lu Qingshan's flying sword, can only be completely shattered and annihilated.

In the end, Peach Blossom stabbed Taoist Liuhuo in the chest.

Taoist Liuhuo's eyes were red, and he was terrified to the extreme. In a hurry, he spit out a mouthful of blood and turned into a fire dragon, forming the last barrier in front of him.

Although the flying sword is fierce, its strength is exhausted.

Peach Blossom pierced through nearly ten layers of defensive measures of Taoist Liuhuo, and met the fire dragon transformed by blood essence again.

Although the remaining power of the flying sword still extinguished the fire dragon, turning it into a rain of fire, but after this collision, Taohua seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and after piercing Taoist Liuhuo's chest two inches, she died. It stopped abruptly and stopped moving forward.

Taoist Liuhuo's desperate resistance finally blocked the fierce flying sword, but this didn't mean anything.

Because, Taoist Liuhuo is already shattered at this time - the most common flying sword has made him so difficult to parry, how to fight this fight?

Subconsciously, he lost all fighting spirit in his heart, and instead cast his hopes on the Taoist Nine Fires beside him, or on the holy fire.

Such a strong opponent can only be defeated by the holy fire.

On Tantai Qingrun's side, almost at the same time as Lu Qingshan

A flying sword shot at Taoist Qihuo, and at the same time she was already rushing forward with Qiuhong in her hand.

Both ways.

Sword cultivator's flying sword and fierce close combat are all methods that Fa Xiu fears and avoids.

Taoist Qihuo was also shocked, he felt as if a needle pierced his bone, as if blindly approaching an abyss, and when he was in a hurry, he had already used an escape method to dodge far away.

Tantai Qingrun's methods are far inferior to Lu Qingshan's, but only inferior to Lu Qingshan's. Compared with other monks, he is definitely a first-class expert!

Seeing Taoist Qihuo fleeing, Tantai Qingrun immediately chose to pursue him.

As for this place, with Lu Qingshan here, she believed that there would be no problems.

…………

The power of the black flame in the hands of Taoist Nine Fires has risen to a certain level, and even faintly has the momentum to break out of the control of Taoist Nine Fires.

It is conceivable how powerful and violent this group of black flames is.

"Die to me!" Taoist Nine Fires looked at Lu Qingshan with dark eyes, and his voice was sullen, as if he wanted to urge the big killer in his hands.

Hei Yan roared and moved, and traces of black fire spread.

But when Taoist Nine Fires was about to explode, his eyes suddenly lost all expression.

At this moment, countless fragments flashed in the depths of his mind.

Difficult survival during casual cultivation, the bitterness of going in and out of various dangerous places for that few resources.

When breaking through, due to the lack of elixir assistance, coupled with his mediocre aptitude, he was irritated by repeated failures.

The underworld seduced him with benefits, making him struggle when he betrayed the human race.

After joining the underworld, the depravity of broken jars and the use of all kinds of tricks, in exchange for the pleasure of powerful power......

Heart sword, fetal light - cut off troubles.

Taoist Jiuhuo was lost for a moment.

The problem of getting lost is not a big problem, but the problem is that before getting lost, he was manipulating the violent "sacred fire" to attack.

Heiyan was just about to "shoot" and not "shoot". Although he lost the control of Taoist Nine Fires, his power had already accumulated to the point where it had to be released, so it exploded on its own.

boom!

After a while, the black flame exploded directly.

Because he was not refined by Taoist Nine Fires, naturally there is no such thing as the theory of protecting the Lord, so Taoist Nine Fires became Hei Yan's first target.

Set yourself on fire.

The black sea of ​​flames, centered on the body of Taoist Nine Fires, suddenly spread out, and terrifying waves of fire swept out with terrifying heat.

The Taoist Nine Fires who was in the center of the black flame explosion, without any accident, instantly turned into fly ash, the kind that didn't even leave scum.

Taoist Liuhuo reacted extremely quickly. When Heiyan lost control, he used an escape method to quickly escape from Heiyan's explosion range.

But even so, he was still groaning from the blast, and blood gushed out of his throat.

The sea of ​​flames continued to spread, forming a tidal wave.

Just when this berserk power was about to affect Lu Qingshan.

"Sure!" A low and steady voice suddenly sounded.

Everything was silent.

The berserk black flame stopped spreading under this "settled" sound, like a child who met a strict father, and it really stopped spreading.

In the sea of ​​flames, under the horrified eyes of Taoist Liuhuo who hurriedly escaped to avoid the power of the black flame explosion, a slender figure appeared.

On the surface of this figure, there are five colors of different fires condensed into five colors of fire robes.

Taoist Liuhuo has played with fire all his life, where has he seen such a scene?

Are those five different fires?

He couldn't believe it.

What's more exaggerated is still behind, in his trembling eyes, the owner of that figure actually slowly stretched out his palm, and grabbed the ball of black flame floating in the center of the sea of ​​flames.

How dare he?

Taoist Liuhuo shouted in his heart.

This is definitely courting death! He was ready to touch the flame with his bare hands.

You must know that this holy fire was produced by them for a hundred years of hard work. Even so, they had to use special spells to dare to touch this holy fire, and they had to be careful, otherwise they might be backlashed at any time and their lives would be lost.

Receive the torch empty-handed, do you think you are Emperor Yan?

coax!

The moment Mo Yan's palm touched Hei Yan, the flame that had calmed down with his "steady" swelled instantly and turned into a raging fire that soared into the sky, causing the sky to change color.

From a distance, it looks like this volcano has erupted, a doomsday scene that is enough to make one's heart tremble.

"It's over!" Taoist Liuhuo thought, and at the same time fixed his eyes on the center of the black flame, wanting to witness with his own eyes the tragic end of the daring monk who dared to touch the holy fire with his bare hands.

But the result is backfired.

Although the black flame exploded, it couldn't enter within three inches of Mo Yan's body.

And in Mo Yan's palm, a group of extremely small but extremely dark black flames was still beating non-stop.

That is the origin of black inflammation.

Mo Yan, who was surrounded by black flames, directly stuffed the source of the holy fire into his mouth under the astonished eyes of Taoist Liuhuo, and swallowed it into his body.

The next moment, black flames gushed out from every inch of Mo Yan's body, every pore.

"Crazy, crazy, this world is crazy!"

Taoist Liuhuo's mind faltered, and he no longer dared to look at it.

Seeing that the fellow sword cultivator of the cultivator Swallowing Heavenly Flames seemed to be distracted by Mo Yan's actions, he didn't have any leisure time to provoke him, so he finally reacted.

My top priority is to escape for my life!

"This is a group of lunatics. If I don't run away, I will be like Jiuhuo and die here!"

Taoist Liuhuo kept muttering to himself in his heart: "It doesn't matter if you lose the holy fire, that monk has five different fires on him.

I just need to report this matter to the higher authorities, and when the time comes, I will invite helpers to take down these five different fires.

Escape, must escape! "

Taoist Liuhuo has already realized the horror of this group of people, and dare not take chances.

He directly took out a blood talisman from the storage ring.

This is the space-cracking talisman, the top escape talisman involving the power of space, and it is his trump card to save his life.

With a thought of Taoist Liuhuo, the blood talisman ignited spontaneously without wind, and then, a force of space enveloped him.

In the next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Here, Lu Qingshan immediately noticed Taoist Liuhuo's escaping movements, but instead of stopping him, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Given you so many opportunities, you can think of running for your life... …”

His posture of focusing on Mo Yan was deliberately done for Taoist Liuhuo to see.

The purpose is to give him a reasonable excuse to escape from birth.

Who would have thought that this underworld cultivator would be so dull, he has been lingering, but just like himself, he was fascinated by watching Mo Yan's movements of refining the strange fire.

I was in a trance to act it out for you, but for whom did you act it out in a trance?

Prisoner Huang Quan doesn't like to watch your play.

Lu Qingshan began to feel a little bit of hatred for Taoist Liuhuo for not seizing the opportunity. Fortunately, at the last moment, Taoist Liuhuo finally reacted and escaped in time...

For the flying sword at the beginning, Taoist Liuhuo thought that he did his best to block Lu Qingshan's flying sword attack with difficulty.

In fact, Lu Qingshan had already taken advantage of the situation and imprinted his peach blossom mark on him.

"Let's run away, it's best to run back to the old lair..." Taoist Liuhuo has already escaped with the help of the air-cracking talisman, out of Lu Qingshan's sight, but in his mind, the location of the imprint of the peach blossom is It is extremely clear.

Here, Tantai Qingrun has returned triumphantly carrying the corpse of Taoist Qihuo.

Kill twice and let go, this is their strategy this time.

…………

Mo Yan's refinement is still going on.

Although Mo Yan possessed a burning body and his cultivation had improved a lot, with the increase of strange fires on his body, the difficulty of refining new strange fires also increased sharply.

So this time refining the magic fire, Mo Yan said that he was confident, but it was not easy.

It can be seen that in the monstrous flames, his uncontrollable low roar is constantly spreading.

What's even more frightening is that there are clusters of demonic energy constantly surging and rolling, completely enveloping Mo Yan's figure.

Under the shroud of demon energy, it seemed that Mo Yan was no longer a human race, but a ferocious demon race.

This is magic fire.

"Is he really okay?" Seeing this scene, Tantai Qingrun couldn't help frowning, feeling a little uneasy.

"He can." Lu Qingshan nodded and confirmed.

In terms of growth alone, Mo Yan's burning body is the strongest talent he has ever seen.

This is a monstrous physique with infinite possibilities.

After an hour.

The flames suddenly raged, rising like a dragon.

Waves of destructive yet sinister power seeped out, slightly distorting the surrounding space.

But this scene did not last long.

In a roar full of relief, all the black flames began to shrink rapidly.

Following that, six layers of fire circles of different colors finally emerged outside Mo Yan's body.

The six circles of fire represent the six different fires refined by Mo Yan.

The outermost circle of fire was as black as ink.

It is transformed by the magic fire.

A vast force spread from Mo Yan's body like a flood.

At the same time, there is also an extremely terrifying momentum, mysterious and mysterious, born from Mo Yan.

"The true meaning of the original..." Tantai Qingrun felt the momentum and couldn't help but speak.

Lu Qingshan also sighed a little.

After refining the magic fire, Mo Yan seemed to have gained some new insights from it, so he logically advanced his artistic conception to the true meaning of the fire.

For Mo Yan, who is wearing a burning body, it is indeed a bit too natural to realize that fire is the true meaning of fire.

It's really an enviable physique. You have to know how long you have been tossing for those four original true meanings...

Lu Qingshan thought quietly.

"Congratulations." At this time, all the flames had dissipated, Lu Qingshan took a step forward, looked at Mo Yan who had a completely new look, and clapped his hands.

"This time, I have accepted Brother Lu's affection again." Mo Yan cupped his hands in return, sighing endlessly.

Tantai's clear eyes flashed unconsciously when he heard these words.

again?

The friends Lu Qingshan mentioned were all monks like him who were loved by him......

.........

Taoist Liuhuo did not return to Panmen.

Because in his heart, Panmen is no longer safe.

In addition, he is not going to share the credit with others equally.

He wants to take all of the great achievements of the five strange fires.

He must report this news directly to the above, and the speed must be fast.

Because what if the delay caused the group of people to leave?

Therefore, he didn't even have time to heal and recover from his own injuries, so he couldn't wait to send a message to the upper management.

The astonishing news of the five strange fires made his message reach the master of the sub-district of the upper-level underworld at an astonishing speed.

Two days later, Taoist Liuhuo was summoned.

"You mean that you found the traces of the strange fire, and then went there with the Yin Demon Flame, trying to subdue the strange fire, but was ambushed?" In the main hall, the Lord Lei Yan, who is in charge of the sub-district of the three continents, looked coldly. He looked down at the nervous looking subordinates.

Taoist Liuhuo nodded in panic.

"Who is it that ambushes you?" Hall Master Lei Yan frowned and asked slowly.

"One Dharma cultivator and two sword cultivators." Taoist Liuhuo hurriedly replied.

"Sword Cultivator?" The Lei Yan Hall Master seemed to have overreacted to the word "Sword Cultivator", and his expression was very wrong.

He had heard that the lineage of the Southern Region had recently been seriously injured by a swordsman named Lu Qingshan.

And he also met Jianxiu on his side, which made him startled, and associated the two.

"A man and a woman, both of them are very ordinary-looking." Taoist Liuhuo didn't know why the palace master reacted so strongly, so he quickly added cautiously.

"How is the male sword repair method? What does the natal sword look like?" Palace Master Lei Yan asked,

"That male sword cultivator is extremely powerful, and the flying sword is so powerful that it is almost impossible for me to parry. As for his natal sword... it is a magic sword of Tuyuan, and its quality should not be low. I feel that it is at least A heavenly artifact with a handle." Taoist Liu Huo said with lingering fear in his heart.

"Earth Yuanfa Sword..." Hall Master Lei Yan was relieved when he heard this, and couldn't help but feel that he was a little nervous.

How could it be possible to meet a random sword cultivator who is Lu Qingshan? Besides, he is also in the Southern Region, how could he appear in the Western Region?

"Then do you know what their background is? Why did they attack you and ambush you?" Palace Master Lei Yan asked again.

"It should be to snatch our Yin Demon Flame, because I saw with my own eyes that among the three, the Faxiu with five different flames has already started to refine the Yin Demon Flame. As for the origin... ..." Speaking of this, Taoist Liuhuo hesitated.

This immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the hall master, and he scolded in a cold voice: "What do you know, just explain everything clearly, what are you deliberately showing off here?"

Being scolded by the palace master, Taoist Liuhuo couldn't help but tremble in his heart, frightened by the power of the palace master, and quickly explained: "It's not a small pretending to be mysterious...

Among the three monks, one of them told himself that they were called "Prometheus".

It’s just that I had never heard the name of this mysterious force before, so I don’t know if it was that person who lied to me, or because I was ignorant.

That's why I dare not speak directly to the Palace Master, for fear of disturbing the Palace Master's judgment..."