Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1352 Trading

The flaming man's eyes were like torches, and his whole body was full of breath, staring at Fang Yi like a wolf.

For True Monarch Chihuo's body, he had worked so hard to find this place, and now that someone else was there first, how could he let him go.

I saw his ten-finger imperial formula, a bell that was originally hanging on his head, and the golden light surged, rippling, and directly blocked the exit of the cave.

"Huh? This is?"

Fang Yi's pupils could not help shrinking suddenly at this moment.

As early as when the man in the fire robe came in, he had already seen the Hong bell, which shrouded the man in the fire robe with golden light. It seemed that it was because of this that the other party was able to isolate the fiery fire element. .

Now, the light expanded and sealed the entire exit, making people feel hopeless to escape.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so good at the mere Dan Jiuzhuan."

"I won't embarrass you, as long as you hand over True Monarch Chi Huo, I will act as if nothing happened."

Thinking of the strange identity of the other party, who was able to sneak in here without knowing it, the man in the fire robe was obviously not sure that he could stop Fang Yi.

"Oh! Could it be that you can't be my three-year-old child?"

Fang Yi sneered, but he was thinking about the Hong Zhong in his heart.

This thing is different from the spirit weapon he has seen before, could it be a magic weapon?

"How about an exchange for this?"

As the man in the fire robe said, he poked his hand, and a ball of bright light floated in his hand, which was suddenly a spiritual fetus.

Fang Yi couldn't pass the Earth Alchemy Rank [-]. For a martial artist who had the Earth Alchemy Rank [-], the temptation of the spirit embryo was obviously greater than everything else, because it meant that he would be able to step out of the Heavenly Infant Realm in a short time, and the remains of True Monarch Chihuo ...

This is like the contrast between water and money in the desert.

It's a pity that Fang Yi has already conceived a spirit fetus of Fenglei. Even if he didn't, the spirit fetus with no attributes in front of him would not arouse his interest at all.

"It seems that it's not that you treat me as a three-year-old child, but that you are too naive."

A look of disdain flashed in Fang Yi's eyes.

At the same time as he spoke, the long sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, striking the Hong Zhong directly.

The bright sword light fell from the sky, shaking the surrounding rock walls, but the Hong bell did not move at all.

Instead, there was a loud noise, which echoed throughout the cave, roaring endlessly.

"Boy, with your cultivation level, you can't break my Dragon Soul Bell."

As Fang Yi expected, the Dragon Soul Bell was the fire-robed man's magic weapon, and for this magic weapon, the artillery man gave almost everything he had.

Moreover, this is a defensive magic weapon in itself, and with Fang Yi's cultivation of Dan Jiuzhun, it is undoubtedly difficult to break through it.

After the blow, Fang Yi naturally noticed it, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Really! Then I'll break it for you to see."

Buzz!

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of swords whistling, and the surrounding air instantly turned into sharp swords. Then, a blue light suddenly appeared, which was particularly eye-catching in this fiery red cave.

That's right!That blue light is naturally the Concentric Sword.

The only exit of the cave has been blocked by the man in the fire robe. If it continues to drag on, more powerful people will enter here, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Therefore, at this moment Fang Yi did not hold back at all, and directly sacrificed the Concentric Sword.

The extremely sharp sword shadow slashed down, as if it could tear everything apart.

The face of the man in the fire robe changed drastically, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes, but amidst the panic, the Dragon Soul Bell also suddenly flourished, and moved towards the Tongxin Sword to suppress it.

Boom boom boom!

The surrounding space exploded in an instant, and the entire cave was crumbling, as if it would collapse completely in the next moment.

And from the Dragon Soul Clock, the golden light that blocked the cave also trembled sharply, and then only heard a "click", the golden light split from it, revealing a huge crack.

"No! How is that possible?"

The man in the fire robe looked in disbelief, looking at Fang Yi and the long blue sword in horror.

"A magic weapon? You are only a mere Dan Jiuzhuan, but you also have a magic weapon? Who are you?" The man in the fire robe stared at Fang Yi.

However, Fang Yi didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. The Dragon Soul Bell was broken, and the most important thing right now was to leave here.

The opponent's strength is so powerful that he is not able to contend with it at all. If it is not for the Concentric Sword, I am afraid that it is absolutely impossible to break through the Dragon Soul Clock.

Therefore, he didn't stop at all. When the Concentric Sword fell, the surrounding wind and thunder surged, and his whole body turned into an electric arc, heading towards the crack.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Art, Wind and Thunder Dungeon!"

To his surprise, the man in the fire robe blurted out and even recognized his method.

"So you are a disciple of Tiandaozong." Afterwards, the man in the fire robe continued.

"Tiandaozong?"

Fang Yi's figure couldn't help but froze. If he was a little surprised when the other party recognized the Fenglei Sword Art before, then at this moment, he was extremely puzzled.

Isn't the Wind and Thunder Sword Art from the Xuantian Sword Sect? What does it have to do with the Heavenly Dao Sect?

But at this moment, he naturally has no time to take care of these, he passed through the crack smoothly, and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

At this time, the voice of the man in the fire robe behind him came again, with a hint of urgency, "Fellow Daoist, why don't we make a deal?"

Fang Yi naturally turned a deaf ear, and his figure was like electricity.

"Wait a minute fellow daoist, it's not the previous spiritual fetus, but the remains of your senior from the Heavenly Dao Sect, Master Fenglei." The man in the fire robe said anxiously.

True Monarch Fenglei?

Fang Yi couldn't help but pause, isn't this the ancestor of Fenglei?

In Xuantian Sword Sect, Zhenjun Fenglei is called Patriarch because of his respectful title, but it is not the case in the outside world.

"Fellow Daoist must have checked the items of True Monarch Scarlet Fire. His storage ring must have set a strong restriction. Even if you take it away, you will not be able to get the items inside. The same is true for True Lord Fenglei. Why don't we Let’s exchange and get what we need?”

The man in the fire robe continued to speak.

This!

Fang Yi couldn't help frowning, since he got the body of True Monarch Chi Huo, he hasn't come to check the other party's storage ring in a hurry.

At this moment, I hurriedly checked it out, as expected!

"Can you break this restriction?" Fang Yi finally stopped, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the man in the fire robe.

"Of course, each sect has its own unique method of restraint. True Lord Chihuo is the senior of my Burning Heaven Sect, and True Lord Fenglei is the senior of your Heavenly Dao Sect. You and I just get what we need, how about it? "

The man in the fire robe asked, looking expectant.

He was full of confidence and sincerity, and the other party absolutely had no reason to refuse.

In fact, if Fang Yi was really a disciple of Tiandao Sect, he would naturally not refuse, but now...he frowned slightly, a little hesitant.

Because he is not a disciple of Tiandao Sect, it is still unknown whether he can break through the restriction in Fenglei Zhenjun's storage ring.

However, if you have practiced the Fenglei Sword Art and perfectly integrated the meaning of Fenglei, you might as well give it a try, maybe you will succeed.

"it is good!"

After pondering for a moment, Fang Yi finally made up his mind.

(End of this chapter)