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Chapter 645
Jie Jie Jie!

Whether the laughter was near or far away, even Xu Ming's spiritual sense couldn't detect one or two of them.

And Qin Zhaozhao, who was quite vigilant at the moment, also looked around with his sword, but he found nothing in the same way.

It's just that the lingering haze in the hearts of the two of them still lingered like maggots on the tarsal bones. Just as Xu Ming was on guard all over, a scream came out of Qin Zhaozhao's mouth.

what! ! !
Xu Ming was moved when he heard the sound, thinking that something was wrong with this woman.

But what he saw in front of him shocked Xu Ming, because Qin Zhaozhao's forearm, which was originally as white as a lotus root, still had seemingly crazy lines spreading for no reason.

In time, it was Qin Zhaozhao who mobilized the breath in his body in an attempt to forcibly suppress it, but in the end it became the fuel for the strange lines.

At the same time, the weird laughter didn't disappear but became more violent.

For some reason, Xu Ming who heard the sound felt that the laughter came from the woman in front of him.

But at such a moment of blinking and dazed, Qin Zhaozhao's face suddenly changed, and the original charming face became more ferocious.

Originally a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, but now there is an incomparable fire in them.

Then Qin Zhaozhao stood up unsteadily, looking like a baby who had just learned to walk.

But obviously, the obvious excitement on his face showed what he was thinking in his heart at the moment.

"Finally, after being trapped in this ghost place for so many years, I can finally rebuild the outside world today."

The voice that came out of Qin Zhaozhao's mouth at this moment was actually not a few years older than that immature child.

Obviously, this was not Qin Zhaozhao's original voice at all, and what happened next naturally confirmed this point.

He raised his hand slightly, and the surrounding magma suddenly shrank, and then it turned into an angry dragon and rushed towards Xu Ming with its teeth and claws.

"Little monk in the void period, today I will treat you as a congratulatory gift for my uncle's departure."

Roar!
The giant dragon transformed from the magma was able to make a deafening roar like a real dragon, and this roar also reached the ears of the middle-aged man and the little drug boy who were fighting at the moment.

The little drug boy naturally knew that he had something to do with Xu Ming, but he didn't care about Xu Ming's comfort.

After all, there are more than one immediate combat power hidden in the Beacon Fire Temple, and the most unpredictable one is the six-winged silkworm who is still sleeping at the moment.

However, the roar of the dragon made the face of the middle-aged man in the coarse cloth change slightly. Having lived in the Great Wilderness for such a long time, he naturally knows everything here like the back of his hand.

Of course he knew the special features of this magma place, so he let the bald monk come to guard it.

But I didn't expect this bald monk to be defeated so thoroughly, but at the moment when he was distracted.

A slightly playful voice came to his ears in order to break through.
"Don't be distracted."

The moment of distraction in the master's fight can already decide a person's life or death, only to see the mahogany long sword in the little drug boy's hand and an incomparably sharp breath piercing the middle-aged man in an instant.

The surge of sword intent at the moment of the strike is the only thing this person has seen in his life.

The speed is so fast that it can't defend at all, and can only use the body to block it, but in a blink of an eye, its pointed tip is ruined.

A fleshy hole the size of a bowl appeared, and the smoothness around the wound also indicated that the power of Xiao Yaotong's sword had reached such a terrifying level.

It's just that no one noticed that a yellow paper talisman in the hilt had also been turned into powder.

And a bead of sweat rolled down on his forehead. Obviously, using such a trick would cost a lot to a cultivator like Xiao Yaotong.

Tianjimen was originally a sect that claimed to be able to control the world, and the means as numerous as stars are naturally countless.

What was sealed on this yellow paper talisman was the moves of a long-established swordsman back then. The secret method of Tianjimen can seal the moves of a monk on a small piece of yellow paper, and then activate them with aura when it is time to use them. .

Of course, this also depends on the strength of the person performing these tricks. If they are far away from them and force them to use them, I am afraid that they will hurt others and themselves.

After the little drug boy forcibly performed this trick, the huge loss of mental strength is the best proof.

It's just that he also got his purpose. The woman holding the piccolo at the side ran over as if seeing her father injured, but the middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"This little injury is fine for the time being."

"Is it really all right?"

At this moment, the little drug boy looked at the middle-aged man with a somewhat disgusting expression.

"The feeling of sword energy entering the body is not good. Although you and I are both in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, the sword technique I just performed has also reached the cultivation level of Du Transcendence Tribulation Stage."

As soon as the fairy tale of Xiao Yao fell, the middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood that had been suppressed for a long time.

This made the piccolo woman beside her even more anxious, but she saw Zhao Nie, who was stunned, walking slowly.

A somewhat emaciated subject was also placed on the middle-aged man's shoulders, and the sword energy suppressing his heart disappeared instantly, and the wound that could not be healed began to close slowly and resolutely after the sword energy dissipated. .

"Yo, how did I forget you?"

When the little Yaotong saw this, he said that the Tsing Yi Sword Zhao Nie who faced the pressure put on him by the middle-aged man was undoubtedly more troublesome.

Although there is no one in his strength, his understanding of the way of the sword cannot be erased with the passage of time.

"Boy, you have to hurry up, I won't be able to stop it any longer"

The little medicine boy thought to himself when he thought of this. Although he still had many special yellow paper talismans containing tricks like this on his body, the cost of using them was terrifyingly increasing exponentially.

Maybe the three people in front of him will not fall down by then, but he will end up exhausted and dead.

At this moment, Xu Ming was also facing his dangerous test. Qin Zhaozhao in front of him was naturally taken away, but he didn't find out when this person succeeded in his move.

But judging from his ability to control the magma, it is obvious that what is entrenched in Qin Zhaozhao's body at this moment is the Falling Heart Flame that he was looking for so hard.

Different fires have spirits!

Xu Ming didn't expect that he would encounter such a ridiculous thing, and at this moment, Yuanluo Xinyan, who got a new body, was also happy like a child.

Although the giant magma dragon was split open by Xu Ming, where is it?

This place was originally the place where magma was born, and these hot and fiery red magmas are inexhaustible.

This Falling Heart Flame actually took advantage of the right time, place and people in an instant, but Xu Ming became the target of his calculations.

It seems that it is hard to say who is the hunter and who is the prey.

(End of this chapter)