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Chapter 279 Samadhi True Fire
"That is……"

Su Longxiu seemed to have thought of something.But he didn't dare to confirm it in his heart, so he looked at Nie Feng and asked, "Little friend Nie, did you also see this blue flame just now?"

Nie Feng nodded and said, "That's right, this junior just saw the blue flame, so he felt a little strange, so he asked senior about the flame of the blood demon."

"Blue flame, no, there should be..."

Su Longxiu frowned slightly.

At the same time as his words fell, there was only a loud thunder from the thick cocoon of fire.

The loud noise surprised everyone, especially the Lord of the Blood God Castle. The flame of the blood demon was transformed from his own blood, and it has a very strong power. In fact, after he releases the flame of the blood demon now, He could have escaped, but he wanted to use the flames of the blood demon to save face and kill Mo Qiankun completely, so that he would not be ridiculed when he returned to the Far West.

When the loud noise came, the Lord of the Blood God Castle thought it was Mo Qiankun, who wanted to forcefully break free from the flames of the Blood Demon. Guaranteed that the Gorefiend Flame could kill Mo Qiankun, so he was really worried.

But when he looked carefully, he found that the flames of the Gorefiend hadn't changed in any way, but the blood color became more pure, so he felt relieved.

The flame of the blood demon spread in the far west. Although everyone in the world is famous, the only one who really knows the mystery of it is the blood god castle, because the cultivation method of the flame of the blood demon was handed down from the blood god castle.

People in the world only know that the flame of the gorefiend is transformed by the blood essence of the cultivator, but they do not know that it is also fueled by the blood of the burned person. Unless the blood in the burned person is completely burned, the flame of the gorefiend will not off.

Just now, the Lord of the Blood God Castle saw clearly that the blood color outside the Gorefiend Flame became more and more pure, which is exactly what happens when human blood is refined.

"Mo Qiankun, you are doomed this time!"

The Lord of Blood God Citadel rejoiced in his heart.

But in the eyes of Nie Feng and others, the flame of the blood demon is in another state.

At first glance, the deep red color was emitted by the Gorefiend's Flame, but after careful observation, it was not difficult to see that the red flame actually emanated from the inside of the fire cocoon, and then wrapped all the Gorefiend's flames.

"Cyan flames, red flames... there is still one..."

Su Longxiu muttered to himself.

Xiao Hongchen and Nian Wuji at the side also seemed to see the key point.

"Could this be..."

Nian Wuji looked at Xiao Hongchen with some uncertainty.

"It should be right, cyan is mixed with red, if there is another one..."

Just when Xiao Hongchen was about to leave his mouth, there was another loud thunderclap, and the blood-red magic fire suddenly changed, blue, red, yellow, and three-colored flames rose up intertwined, instantly killing everyone. Gorefiend's flame devours.

"Sure enough, it's Samadhi True Fire!"

Su Longxiu was not sure until now.

Nie Feng was also taken aback when he heard this.

The true fire of samadhi in Taoist legends can subdue all evil spirits in the world, and it is transformed by the practitioner's own energy and spirit, so this kind of flame cannot be extinguished at all.

The Lord of the Blood God Castle suddenly saw this change, knew that something was wrong, let out a strange cry, and his body turned into hundreds of palm-sized bats with a "bang", and fled in all directions.

This is the secret technique of the Blood God Citadel. As long as a bat can escape, the life of the Blood God Citadel owner will be saved. After that, as long as he continues to suck human blood, he can quickly recover.

He was decisive without any hesitation. When Nie Feng and the others wanted to stop them, it was already a step too late. The bats were flexible and changeable, and it was difficult to wipe them all out in a short time.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

Mo Qiankun's figure manifested again, a large net formed by the condensed true fire of samadhi enveloped the sky and covered the ground, engulfing all the bats in it, and the voice of the Lord of the Blood God Citadel begging for mercy was faintly heard in the black mist.

But Mo Qiankun didn't show mercy at all. He clenched his right hand, and the fire net suddenly tightened. After a miserable scream, all the bats turned into flying ash and scattered, leaving no trace.

"He just died..."

What happened tonight was an eye-opener for Nie Feng.

Nearly ten martial artists fought with each other, and more than half of them died in the end. This can definitely be said to be a spectacle, especially when the Lord of the Blood God Castle was burned to ashes by Mo Qiankun right in front of his eyes. Describe in words.

Into the martial artist.

It doesn't seem to be so unattainable.

In the past, Zhu Yan used his congenital counter-killing to enter the gods, and now there are warriors from the far west who died here, so for the masters of the innate realm present tonight, the power of the warriors to them is already greatly reduced.

In fact, this was done deliberately by a few masters, just to build up the confidence of the younger generations. After all, the world is in turmoil and turmoil, and you might think of the turmoil at any time. If you still maintain full respect for the masters as before If you are in awe, then the road ahead will be extremely difficult.

"This group of guys came to the Central Plains with great fanfare. There must be a conspiracy, but I don't know what they want to do?" Xiao Hongchen said suddenly.

Mo Qiankun had a long beard fluttering under his chin, and said: "Now they have all gone to see Lord Yan, even if there is a conspiracy, it will be useless."

"I would also like to congratulate the Venerable Master on his great achievement in practicing the legendary Samadhi True Fire."

Everyone congratulated Mo Qiankun together.

Mo Qiankun cupped his fists modestly, and said: "Pimpedao originally just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to be successful. If there is no pressure from the flame of the blood demon, I am afraid that the real fire of Samadhi will have to wait ten years before it will be released." It is possible to condense success.”

"There are great horrors in life and death, but there are also great opportunities." Xiao Hongchen sighed: "At that time, my master studied hard for a hundred years, but he couldn't get a glimpse of the mystery of the red lotus fire, and finally traveled to the Western Regions to discuss with the suzerain of the Tianzhu Buddhist sect. For seven days and nights, the Buddha endured the torment of thunder and fire from the ten directions, and finally achieved this method, defeating all Buddhist monks in the Western Regions with his sword."

Everyone nodded frequently when they heard the words.

But having said that, this method is not suitable for everyone. For example, take Nie Feng, even if he knows the method of condensing the real fire of Samadhi, but putting him in the flames of the blood demon, he cannot really use it. It can be condensed successfully, because the difference in cultivation is too far, he is afraid that he will turn into a ball of fly ash just after being wrapped in the flames of the gorefiend.

After the matter was settled, everyone dispersed.

Calm was restored in the Temple of Refining Heaven.

Sudden.

A thumb-sized bat slowly flew outside from the darkness.

"When I recover from my injuries, I will definitely let you pay for your debts in Sword City!"

It was the voice of the Lord of the Blood God Castle.

But at this moment, an obscure sword light suddenly descended from the sky, directly turning the bat into ashes.

(End of this chapter)