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boom!

The giant flame beast was just about to explode, but it was knocked back more than ten feet by the sudden sword light, and its entire chest was completely penetrated, forming a large piece of finely fragmented flames that collapsed towards the rear.

This blow directly exhausted nearly half of Yuan Futu's strength, and it was difficult for even a Golden Immortal level powerhouse to resist.

The giant flame beast staggered to its feet, and the tiny flames gathered again and began to fill up the broken body. Young Master Yu took the opportunity to display the Wutian Sword Realm, and dense sword lights enveloped it like a huge city gate in all directions. Body, although the attack power of these sword lights is not strong, but it is superior in denseness, like thousands of blades in Ling Chi, so that the flames were torn off again as soon as they gathered.

"Good job, take him in!" Yuan Futu was very excited and shouted.

Young Master Yu nodded, put his two fingers together on his chest, and muttered words, but they were all complicated and difficult words.

The so-called alchemy technique is the technique of controlling the immortal fire. At the same time, combining with the alchemy cauldron to refine a better quality elixir, the chance of success will be greatly increased.

In a moment, the flame monster that hadn't recovered trembled all over, as if it was about to burst, and roared continuously.

This process is difficult and long.

Soon, the blushing Young Master Yu showed signs of collapse, and fine beads of sweat kept dripping from the tip of his nose.

Roar!

The right arm of the flame behemoth exploded directly, forming a blazing flame that swept towards Young Master Yu. This self-destructive attack method is really shocking.

"No, he's about to lose it." Yuan Futu already had a countermeasure. When he tossed it in the air, the innocuous shield that he had just obtained from the bald man opened instantly, forming a metal shield. On the shield surface, it exploded like fireworks. Although this layer of defense was not broken, the scorched black marks on the shield surface were enough to prove its shameful attack power.

Taking advantage of this gap, Young Master Yu also went all out, using his last strength to cast the alchemy technique, and poked forward with his fingertips, only to see the huge flame beast explode with a shudder, transforming into a ball full of grinding discs Large and small dark purple flames are suspended in the void, wrapped in criss-crossing white rays of light, unable to break free.

"Is it done?" Yuan Futu asked in surprise.

Yu Dashao sat down and said, "It's...almost."

The real body of Ziji Demon Flame is a dense dark purple flame, and the inside of the flame is faintly golden, showing the aura of an emperor.

Yuan Futu came up to Young Master Yu and said, "How are you doing?"

Young Master Yu shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that I used too much force, I'll be fine after a rest."

"Is that white light your alchemy technique?" Yuan Futu asked.

Young Master Yu said: "This is called the 'Great Flame Flame Technique', and it is the special skill of Master Vulture Immortal. He said that it is not difficult to control ordinary immortal fire, but Ziji Demon Flame is obviously not ordinary. If it weren't for your attack power It can be strong, I can't take it at all, but even if I want to subdue it now, if there is no more powerful alchemy in the future, it will be difficult to use it in the refining of elixir."

"I have all the fairy fires, but I'm afraid I don't have the skill of alchemy. I can find ancient books in the chamber of commerce." Yuan Futu walked up to the group of purple magic flames and said with a smile: "You But it's a priceless treasure, but it's a pity that he was unlucky to meet us."

Xianhuo was struggling hard, but he was injured too badly by Yuan Futu's robbery sword just now, and he couldn't recover as soon as possible, let alone break through the limitation of this alchemy technique.

"It's useless for you to struggle no matter how much you struggle, you'd better be tamed by us obediently." Yuan Futu is now in a good mood, and this trip to the snowy area can be said to be fruitful.

However, at this moment, the flame trapped in the white light suddenly extinguished and disappeared without a trace.

"How come..." Even Young Master Yu was taken aback, the unleashed alchemy technique immediately lost contact with him, apparently no longer existed.

Suddenly, a voice came from far and near, clearly in the wind and snow.

"You want to take away my fairy fire with just such a three-legged cat?"

I saw the old man wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat walking slowly with a cane, his footprints were one deep and one shallow, and the purple magic flame was in his right hand, as quiet as a sleeping baby.

"Who are you?" Yuan Futu swung and released a robbery sword, and asked coldly.

The old man said: "Who I am, you don't need to know, but I want to know who you are, but you can suppress my Purple Demon Flame."

Yuan Futu narrowed his eyes and said, "We are disciples of the Wanshen Sect."

The Wanshen Sect is the first-class sect in the Yunlan Immortal Kingdom, and the release of this name can at least deter many immortal cultivators.

"It turned out to be that sect the size of a sesame seed." The old man sneered, but with complete contempt, he walked up to Young Master Yu, sized him up for a moment, and said, "Although he is only a high-ranking primordial immortal, Dan Ding Your attainments and talents are pretty good, so you must have your own fairy fire, right?"

Young Master Yu nodded dully, took out the Chilianhuo, and said, "This is mine..."

The old man laughed, and stretched out his hand suddenly, only to see the Ziji Demon Flame rolled up the Chilianhuo like a hungry tiger rushing for food, and disappeared under twisting.

Young Master Yu's eyes were about to burst, and he said furiously: "Your uncle's, that's my ancestral treasure!!!" Saying that, he wanted to sacrifice the flying sword.

The old man waved his hand and said, "What use is this low-level immortal fire to you? Do you want to refine human-level elixir for the rest of your life?"

Yu Dashao was speechless, but the red refining fire meant a lot to him, and it was what the mortal tribe expected of him.

Yuan Futu felt that the old man was not malicious, so he fell silent, and did not act rashly.

After the purple flame devoured the red refining fire, it was obviously not satisfied, and kept making a sizzling sound. The old man frowned and said, "You still have fairy fire on you?"

Young Master Yu took a step back, "I'm going to use this to refine the elixir, and I won't let you eat it even if I die!"

The old man smiled and said: "You came here from Wanshenzong, you must be the same as other practitioners, wanting to take away my immortal fire, but I have set up a maze here, ordinary cultivators even if they are gang immortals You may not even be able to discover the existence of the Purple Demon Flame, how did you find it?"

"I found it!" Jin Bao poked out his huge head from the monster's pocket.

The old man lifted up his hat slightly, revealing his wrinkled and skinny face, and suddenly said: "It turns out that this dragon species has a natural sensitivity to immortal fire, so it can ignore the maze and find the location of Ziji Demon Flame." , it seems that I have some fate with you."