Chapter 171: Samadhi True Fire

is such a narrow space, causing the sweat on Qingyu's forehead to keep dripping, and the sound of the evil sword spirit in the real fire mask became more and more sad. It saw that the previous method did not work, but forced the Taoist in front of it more and more, and couldn't help stretching more angrily. With a strange cry, it The hand stretched violently, and the arm stretched long in an instant in the narrow space, and then turned into two sharp claws. The black branches that had been melted in its lower body were gone, and the white light on its own sword body suddenly closed, and then emitted a cold and strange green light in the shield of the golden and blue flame.

The Huai evil sword spirit this time is different from the previous struggle. When the Huai evil sword spirit was about to burn on it, it slowly turned with its claws, and the green light on the lower body of the sword also circled away from the body, forming a green light ball. As the speed of rotation became faster and faster, it gradually became a green top. From time to time, the dense real fire in the real fire cover fell on the locust evil sword spirit, making a crackling sound.

As the locust evil sword spirit rotated like a top, Qingyu Zhenren felt the increasing pressure from the real fire mask. Sweat kept falling from his forehead. Qingyu Zhenren took a deep breath, a golden blue fire powder flashed in his eyes, followed by his hands quickly in front of him, towards the real fire. The locust evil sword spirit in the mask patted several palms. As several golden and blue flames melted into it, the Zhenyuan mask unexpectedly burned violently.

"Zizz!" The green light ball is getting bigger and bigger, but the speed of the rotation of the locust evil sword spirit stopped when the real mask burned violently. Although the people watching the battle could not see clearly because of its continuous rotation, judging from the unpleasant smell in the air, the locust evil sword spirit has suffered some trauma under the burning of real fire, but its The vitality is extremely tenacious, and some strange powers are also extraordinary. Although the green light ball is constantly wrapped in flames, it cannot be damaged. When the green ball stops getting bigger, the locust evil sword spirit shouted strangely, and then the green light ball bursts up.

"Boom..." As the green light ball exploded and collided with the golden and blue flames around it, there was a violent explosion in the air. I don't know what energy was gathered in the green light ball. Unexpectedly, it was so powerful at the time of the explosion. Although it was still suppressed by the shield of congenital fire, it was still in four Zhou set off a heat wave and countless turbulence, and finally broke the cover of the real fire. The scattered congenital fire kept scattering everywhere. When it happened, it burned and melted when it was angry. He fled in confusion with the virtual elders and Nangong Yun who were watching the battle.

And after the violent explosion broke the real sword spirit, not only let the locust evil sword spirit get rid of trouble, but also the real Qingyu, who controlled the real fire mask, suffered a heavy blow at the corners of his mouth, but he endured the pain in the meridians, and his spiritual consciousness firmly locked the locust evil sword spirit. After seeing that the real fire mask was broken, the locust evil sword spirit turned white. Just wanted to escape, so regardless of the injured body, he stopped in front of the locust evil sword spirit. Then he took out a strange pot-shaped magic weapon with lightning, pointed the mouth of the pot at the locust evil sword spirit, and then gently flicked his hand on the pot. A transparent flame flew out, but landed on the locust at an electric speed. On the body of the evil sword spirit.

It was this seemingly ordinary transparent flame that suddenly turned into a huge flame when it fell on the locust evil sword spirit. Seeing that the power was much more harmful than the previous golden and blue flame, the locust evil sword spirit obviously also thought of this situation. After the transparent flame fell on the body, There was a sad shout, and then it was burned to ashes by the flame in an instant.

After seeing that the Huai evil sword spirit was hit by the flame, Qingyu Zhenren's heart was relieved, his body staggered, and almost fell down. When his mind moved, the four spirit Xuanjian turned into a ball of colorful light and flew at his feet. Then he took his mind and slowly fell to the ground. At this time, Qingyu Zhenren's Taoist robe was damaged, and the jade crown was damaged. From time to time, his scattered hair smelled burnt, and his face was pale without a trace of blood. The first thing he did after landing was to solemnly take the strange pot-shaped magic weapon back into his arms.

"Lord, are you all right? Thanks to you this time, that thing is too difficult to deal with. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid we would follow in the footsteps of the dust brother!" As soon as Elder Chongxu saw that the locust evil sword spirit had been burned by the transparent flame, he couldn't help admiring himself. After seeing the tragic situation of Qingyu, he quickly came forward to ask about his injury.

"This sect is fine and finally avenged all the Taoist friends. Although I don't know if that thing has been completely destroyed, I think it can't be resurrected for a moment!" Qingyu Zhenren was also relieved. At this time, he found that most of the Zhenyuan in his body had been consumed, and his hands were still shaking subconsciously. Obviously, the battle with the Huai Evil Sword Spirit consumed too much.

"Lord, I owe you a kindness this time. When I return to the pavilion, I will mention it to the Lord!" Nangong Yun saw that Youfeng's revenge was repaid by Qingyu Zhenren, and his depression was relieved. He stepped forward and gave Qingyu Zhenren a deep salute.

"Nanggong Taoist friends don't have to be polite. We and others are both glorious and damaged. How can we be grateful!" Qingyu Zhenren dodged to avoid Nangong Yun's big gift, but this move frowned, which obviously affected the injury.

"I have a Wanbao Huiyuan Dan here. Please take it, so that you can recover one or two!" Master Jingyue saw Qingyu's unbearable pain and couldn't help flying forward, taking out an elixir and handing it over with both hands.

"So I would like to thank Jingyue!" Qingyu Zhenren meditated slightly. Although Wanbao Huiyuandan's effect on the monks in the combination period was not very obvious, he saw Master Jingyue's kindness and couldn't help taking Zhang's oral mouth. After only a while, Qingyu Zhenren recovered a few traces of brilliance. It seems that the master's own repair ability in the combination period is much stronger than that of ordinary people. After taking the elixir, they can exert their medicinal power without adjusting their breath, which makes Lin Yueer and Xiang Chen secretly admire it.

"Lord, is the last flame that burned the evil sword spirit just now the legendary true fire of samadhi?" Seeing that Qingyu Zhenren recovered Wanbao and returned to Yuandan, his spirit recovered a lot, and he couldn't help asking the doubts in his heart. You know, if Qingyu Zhenren refined the acacia evil sword spirit with samadhi at the beginning, I'm afraid he would not have been hit hard by this, but he only used congenital fire at the beginning and did not practice samadhi. True fire, although he has never seen the real samadhi real fire, the power of the flame is very similar to the legend of samadhi real fire. Thinking of the strange pot-shaped magic weapon, he couldn't help asking Qingyu real person.