The Mythical Realm

Yan Tianxing was stunned and his face suddenly changed.

"Yan Tianxing, you dare to hurt my eyes and die."

Luo Wencheng's voice of anger to the extreme rang out in this space. In an instant, he only saw Luo Wencheng's whole person emit dazzling light, which was like a flame burning towards Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing followed Luo Wencheng for more than three years and knew him very well, but he had never seen Luo Wencheng incarnate the fire.

The flames gushed out in an instant, covering Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing screamed again and again. With his accomplishments, the general flame could not get close to him, but Luo Wencheng's flame was extremely strange, and the amazing heat directly penetrated his protective spirit power and burned on him.

"How about it? The real fire of the fire eye unicorn is good. " Luo Wencheng's voice sounded in his ear, full of killing in the cold.

"Fire eye unicorn?" Yan Tianxing screamed in disbelief: "no way, the fire eye unicorn is a five grade spirit animal with intelligence. How can you take the real fire away from you?"

Huoyan Qilin is a five grade spirit beast raised by juejianfeng. Its strength is comparable to that in the early days of foundation construction. True fire is the most important energy in the body of fire eye unicorn. If true fire is taken away, it will soon become an ordinary spirit beast, and its power will be greatly reduced.

Compared with the spirit beasts in the foundation area, they are not too many even in Tianjian sect, and few in juejianfeng. Each of these spirit beasts is a treasure. How could Luo Wencheng take away the real fire?

However, the burning fire all over the body, the pain of breaking through the defense and piercing into the soul, clearly told him that the flame was at least at the same level as the real fire of fire eye unicorn.

Luo Wencheng didn't pay attention to him any more, because at this time, he felt a tremendous pressure behind him.

The pressure was more powerful than he had expected.

"Song Zilin, you always hide your strength!"

Luo Wencheng reacted instantly. He drank hard and turned around suddenly. The yellow light in his hand flashed. A bronze mirror was suspended in front of him.

When!

The huge force bombarded the bronze mirror, which made a loud noise. Luo Wencheng snorted, and the mirror flew out of control.

A big red sword broke through the layers of defense, appeared in front of him, and cut down heavily.

The power of this sword is beyond Luo Wencheng's imagination. It is definitely beyond the six levels of Qi refining true vigorous state. It has a faint feeling of true fire state. Although there is only a word difference between the two small realms of gas refining realm, the gap is at least ten times. This is why Luo Wencheng did not care when facing the siege of four people. In his opinion, even if Yin Tianxing, song Zilin and ye Yun have reached the level of six levels of true gang in weapon refining, they will not pose any threat to him at all. The difference between real fire and true Gang is doomed to win or lose without any suspense.

However, to Luo Wencheng's expectation, song Zilin's sword was so powerful that it was far beyond his expectation.

Luo Wencheng is in a hurry to resist this move, along with the fall of the bronze mirror, his whole person also suddenly turned in the air, fly backward, with the copper mirror to stop the attack of the intermission can be avoided this move.

"Song Zilin, you are so scheming that you have already broken through to the real fire state." Luo Wencheng falls down and looks at Song Zilin. His face is full of shock. His stabbed blind eye is covered with blood. It looks startling.

Song Zilin's eyes flashed with cold light. There was no nonsense at all. The sword in his hand vibrated and his body shot rapidly. Since he had already made a move, he would never die. No matter how much he said, it was nonsense.

Luo Wencheng was in a hurry just now, so he was in such a mess. However, when he faced song Zilin in front of him, he didn't feel a bit flustered. We should know that his cultivation has reached the late stage of the true fire state, and it will not be long before he can try to impact the foundation environment.

"If you don't want to say more, never say it." Luo Wencheng jumped up with his hands in the air, and the Taoist star awn burst out from his fingertips, and then a star map several feet in size appeared on top of his head.

"Nine star sword"

Luo Wencheng murmured, and nine magic swords appeared on the star map of the size of several Zhang, emitting brilliant light. In an instant, the nine star sword quickly whirled up, mixed with a thousand stars, rushed down and shot at Song Zilin.

Song Zilin's face changed greatly. He had never seen Luo Wencheng display the nine star sword. However, his accomplishments had reached the realm of true fire. He could clearly feel the power contained in the sword drawing. This was beyond the scope of lower level spirit weapon. It was a genuine medium level spirit weapon.

"The sky sword shines on the sun!"

Song Zilin roared, and the sword in his hand soared into the sky and broke into pieces in the air. Then it turned into a Heavenly Sword with a brilliant glow.

Tianjian yaori is an eight grade immortal skill of song Zilin's cultivation, which is extremely powerful. At this moment, he infuses all his true Qi into this move. Even if he can't break the nine star sword map, he should be able to resist one or two.

However, the next moment he knew that he was wrong, and that he was wrong.

The sky sword, which has a splendid sky, begins to melt when it touches the thousands of lights and shadows, and it is completely smashed between the two breaths. The light of a thousand stars sword is like a dense rain of swords, enveloping him completely.Song Zilin's face turned pale. The power of the medium level spirit weapon is too powerful to resist even though he is also the cultivation of the true fire state.

As soon as song Zilin bit his teeth, a blue light and shadow appeared on his head, protecting him like water waves.

Thousands of starlight swords shot down, hitting the blue water. The blue water waves were surprisingly not broken quickly, like waves up and down, constantly offsetting the starlight sword spirit.

However, the star light and shadow were too much. Even though the blue water wave light and shadow lasted for about five minutes, they still broke into pieces, breaking into countless blue chips and falling to the ground.

The remaining dozens of swords shot down, pierced song Zilin's body, straight out, and severely stabbed him on the yellow sand ground.

The same is true fire state, but there is still a big gap in strength, coupled with the advantages of the spirit of the middle class, so that song Zilin can not resist.

Song Zilin's eyes were full of despair, and the Qi in his body quickly passed away. He turned the sword that he had shot through into nine magic swords on the nine star sword map. He was severely pinned on him. He couldn't use his true Qi to heal his wounds. He could only feel the passing of life and soon he would die.

On the other side, Yan Tianxing was still struggling to support, but it was as fierce as the flame of building the foundation environment. At the moment, his lower body had been refined by real fire, and only his upper body was still struggling to support.

"Luo Wencheng, even if he is a ghost, he will not let you go." His voice was sad and full of grief and indignation. Maybe there was a trace of regret at this moment. Why was he moved by Ye Yun and betrayed Luo Wencheng.

"From the moment you make a decision to betray me, you should have foreseen such an end. Go at ease. This yellow sand desert is indeed a good place to bury bones." Luo Wencheng did not look at him, but looked up at Ye Yun, who was about to arrive at the exit thousands of feet away. A cold and cruel smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Yan Tianxing looked at Luo Wencheng through the fire, and suddenly cried out: "Luo Wencheng, even if you live today, you will die in other people's hands in the future. You are insidious and vicious, and you never treat us as human beings. Before long, it will be the end of death."

Luo Wencheng doesn't pay any attention to it at all. In his remaining eye, he suddenly disappears in the same place, then appears a hundred Zhang away, and then disappears again. Then he moves a hundred Zhang. Just in the blink of an eye, he appears behind Ye Yun.

"Younger martial sister Su Ling, is it a little late to leave now?"

The cold voice is full of killing intention and comes out of Luo Wencheng's mouth without any emotion.

Ye Yun's face became extremely ugly.

A hundred feet in front of him is the exit, but Luo Wencheng's cultivation is too high. He and Su Ling have seized the opportunity, but they are still caught up.

With Luo Wencheng's amazing escape speed, the distance of 100 Zhang, they are absolutely too late to pass.

The light of his eyes swept and Su Ling on his side. Ye Yun took a deep breath and sighed, but his eyes quickly became sharp.

"You go first."

He said to lengling.

Su Ling was stunned and shook her head subconsciously.

"If you don't want me to die, go and rescue the soldiers!"

All of a sudden, ye Yun burst out with a powerful momentum. As soon as Su Ling didn't respond to him, he turned around and slapped Su Ling with one hand. A surge of spiritual power, like a wave, flew Su Ling forward and fell out.

Luo Wencheng was stunned at the sight of the situation, and a chill poured out of his heart.

"You can't get through here unless you can kill me."

Ye Yun stands still and squints at Luo Wencheng.

In an instant, his body was immediately covered by ice spirit and fire, such as two curtains generated.