Seeing that all the fire-scale beasts had run away, many cultivators breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone knew that it was all Qingfeng's credit that the crisis was resolved, and they were all grateful for a moment.

Without the fire-scale beasts blocking the way, everyone continued to move forward. After crossing the magma land, there was a huge volcano in front of them. At this moment, everyone had no other way but to follow Qingfeng.

Fortunately, nothing else appeared along the way, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, everyone arrived at the crater and saw that magma was constantly flowing out of the crater, and on the crater.

There were eight flying swords of different colors floating above it, forming a circle, and in the center of the circle there was a fist-sized, bright red flame burning.

These flying swords continued to emit brilliant light, and they were treasures at a glance, and everyone's eyes showed greed.

In a hurry, one person forgot all the dangers for a moment and rushed over.

"No" Zhang Feng shouted.

Unfortunately, it was too late. The man had already reached the sword and grabbed one of the flying swords. He was very happy looking at the sword.

But suddenly he felt hot all over and he knew nothing.

The people standing at the crater watched everything carefully. They saw that the man was holding the sword and was very excited. But when the bright red flames around the sword split a flame and fell on him, the man was instantly burned to ashes.

Everyone was horrified when they saw this scene. Although the treasure was good, you have to live to get it.

Some people did not believe in evil and used water-based skills to attack the flame, trying to annihilate it, but they were eventually attacked by the flames and died in an instant.

Some people used their magic power to absorb the flying swords in the air, but they did not absorb the swords, but absorbed the flames, and died immediately.

In the contest, several monks died. Even if everyone wanted the sword, no one was unbelieving and wanted to die.

Zhang Feng frowned and put away his axe. He came to the swords and saw that his mysterious skill was running. When his palms were facing each other, a blue gas suddenly gushed out and formed a sphere.

He moved the blue sphere to wrap the flame, and he didn't know what kind of skill this was.

It can be seen that there seemed to be countless silk threads swimming in the blue gas, stirring constantly.

The blue sphere wrapped the flame in an instant, and the flame was suppressed and could not move at all.

Zhang Feng was secretly happy when he saw this scene, thinking that he had succeeded, but he didn't expect that the flame actually began to rotate slowly, and then he saw that countless blue silk threads began to burn, and the whole blue sphere instantly turned red.

At this moment, Zhang Feng's face suddenly showed pain, and he didn't know if he was hurt.

And the red fire was still spreading, and it was revealed on the surface of the sphere in an instant, and the flames actually swam along the sphere to his body.

At this time, Zhang Feng couldn't stop at all. Seeing the flames coming, he shouted in his heart that his life was over.

At this critical moment, he saw a figure in front of him flash, and a pair of slender hands reached into the blue sphere, and actually grabbed the flame in it with a pair of flesh palms.

The flame was taken out of the sphere, and the pain on Zhang Feng's face was relieved. At this time, he was sweating all over, but he was grateful to Qingfeng in his heart.

The flame was held in Qingfeng's hand. As soon as the flame was in his hand, Qingfeng immediately felt its difference, that is, the flame seemed to have spirituality and began to struggle.

However, Qingfeng had hundreds of thousands of strength, how could he let it go as he wished? He held the object tightly with both hands and resolutely did not let it move at all.

For a while, the two of them were deadlocked. This was not a solution. Qingfeng could not hold it all the time.

And he could feel that the flame began to expand, and an unparalleled destructive force arose spontaneously, which made his heart palpitate and terrified.

He could feel the incomparable terrifying power. Once it was released, who knows if it would destroy everything here.

Zhang Feng saw that he looked unhappy and immediately asked what was going on.

Qingfeng did not dare to hide it and told the truth. For a moment, everyone around was shocked.

Everyone looked at Qingfeng and thought that this guy was holding a destructive weapon.

Yu Long stepped forward and looked at Qingfeng and said, "Daoyou Qingfeng, do you have any good ideas? We can also do some work."

Zhang Feng also nodded. After all, Qingfeng did this to save him.

Qingfeng shook his head, looked at the two of them and then looked at the people around him. After thinking for a moment, he said, "You go back now, the farther the better. I have a way but I don't know if it will work."

"This..." Yu Long was about to say something.

The flame swelled again, and a destructive force flowed out from Qingfeng's fingers and instantly rushed towards everyone.

At this moment, everyone felt the breath of the explosion and knew that Qingfeng was not joking.

"Hurry up, I can't hold on any longer."

Qingfeng's voice became urgent. At this moment, he felt that the flames were fighting for their lives. If it weren't for the powerful Tiancan gloves, he would have been annihilated by the flames.

Feeling the impact of wave after wave, Qingfeng's head spun rapidly.

Seeing the pain on Qingfeng's face, Yu Long and Zhang Feng immediately shouted, "Everyone, retreat quickly, what are you waiting for? Do you all want to die?" Tianlai Novel Network

After hearing this, everyone rushed back without hesitation, and stopped only when they were a thousand meters away.

Zhang Feng came to Qingfeng and said with a righteous face: "Daoyou Qingfeng, I'm here to help you."

Qingfeng shook his head at him: "Brother Zhang, retreat quickly, I have a way but I don't know if it will work. It's too dangerous for you to be around me."

Looking at Qingfeng's decisive eyes, Zhang Feng stomped his feet and left with a cry of "Ah".

At this moment, everyone had left, and Qingfeng's eyes also showed a sense of determination. This time he was really a little careless and didn't expect this thing to be so difficult.

At this moment, Qingfeng could only think of one trick, that is, to put this thing into the stone jar. The mysterious stone jar is indestructible. Since the Thunder God Stone is fine there, Qingfeng believes that even if the flame is strong, it may not be able to burn through the stone jar.

Of course, the Qinglian Pool is not possible. There are not only Qinglian treasures there, but also those fish and Xiaohong. If this thing is sent in, they must be burned to death.

The wooden room is even more unacceptable. Since giving the Kunling Ring to Yu Zixin, all his assets are there.

The only place now is the room with the Thunder God Stone, but there are thunder and lightning in this room. If the fire goes there, it will be struck by the thunder and lightning and its soul will be scattered.

Of course, he can't think much now. He should protect himself first. If he fails later, he will probably be burned to ashes.

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