The two originally wanted to go back together with the red lotus root, but the high heat around the red lotus was really terrifying. At this time, they had to take the lotus flower, but the lotus root that was sinking in the magma could not be collected.
The sword light was extremely fast and extremely sharp, but after entering the range of one meter of the red lotus flower, the sword light gradually slowed down. When the sword light cut to the root of the lotus flower, it only cut into a very shallow opening, and it was impossible to in depth.
The sword-carrying male cultivator was startled, with a solemn expression on his face, he withdrew his sword light, and took off the long sword he carried on his back.
With a dragon roar, the long sword was already unsheathed. The blade of the long sword was not as sharp as an ordinary long sword, but had a faint blood color.
The male cultivator held the long sword in his hand and glanced down from the tip of the sword to the hilt, with a hint of tenderness.
The next moment, the male cultivator flipped his wrist, and the long sword had already flown out. With one sword, the root of the red lotus flower was cut in half, and a large group of fire was sprayed out from where the root was cut.
Immediately, infinite fire-type spiritual energy poured out of the magma, rushing towards the injured root of the red lotus flower, and the root of the lotus flower that had been cut in half showed faint signs of healing.
The male cultivator's thoughts moved again, and the long sword flew past, immediately slashing the red lotus flower. Then the long sword flew up and held the red lotus flower in front of the male cultivator.
The male cultivator solemnly received the red lotus flower in a jade box, and flew towards Qin Yinshuang and his party. The sword-carrying female cultivator followed him and flew over.
A smile appeared on Qin Yinshuang's icy little face again, and she said, "The earth core fire lotus has been obtained, we can leave here."
The male cultivator nodded and headed towards the entrance of the cave first.
Right at this moment, a dark blue fire dragon with a thickness of about 10 feet and a length of 67 feet flew out from the hole and flew towards the male cultivator.
The male cultivator was startled and shouted, "Spread it!" After that, the long sword on his back appeared in his hand, and he chopped out a sword energy several meters in length and struck the dark blue fire dragon.
Qin Yinshuang and the others dispersed immediately and hid by the magma pool.
The sword qi collided with the fire dragon, but the fire dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed the sword qi in three or two bites. However, after the fire dragon ate this sword qi, the body became smaller.
The female cultivator with the sword also had the sword in hand, and surrounded the blue fire dragon with the male cultivator, but did not attack with the sword.
A hearty laughter came from the cave: "Daoyou Jiang and Daoyou Ge are really in good spirits. It's not interesting to come to this cave to play. It's not interesting."
The male nun and the female cultivator had already determined the identity of the visitor from the appearance of the fire dragon, so the male cultivator said lukewarmly, "This matter is a private matter of my Sword Sect. Are you sure that fellow Daoist Yan wants to get involved? Or is it that the Fire God Sect has already Are you ready to tear your face with my Sword Sect?"
At this time, the blue fire dragon had already drilled back into the cave, and the four monks walked out of the cave.
The current one has a sharp-nosed monkey cheeks, his face is sallow, and he looks like he has been seriously ill for several months, with a wretched face. This man was wearing the standard Taoist robe of the Fire God Sect, but his expression was extremely proud.
The two behind them were wearing the standard Taoist robes of the Fire Cloud Sect. Both of them had fat heads and big ears, and they looked very similar.
The last person was an ordinary-looking female cultivator, who was also dressed in Fire God Sect costume.
Among the four, the first three were all at the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, while the female cultivator was at the early stage of Jindan.
When these people came out of the cave one by one, the face of the male cultivator of Jianzong became worse and worse. When the four of them walked out and stood opposite them, the male cultivator was already in a confrontation with the two of them. Feeling a little bad.
Today, this is blocked!
The sharp-mouthed cultivator smiled and said, "Jiang Zhongliu, you didn't expect today, are you not very arrogant at ordinary times, why can't you be arrogant now? I see where you are going today"
The male cultivator of Jianzong was called Jiang Zhongliu, and the female cultivator was called Ge Yueying.
After Jiang Zhongliu heard the words, a trace of disdain appeared on his face: "Yan Budie, I haven't seen you for so many years, you're still so unpromising, I'm really disappointed. Don't you want to introduce the people behind you?"
The sharp-mouthed cultivator Yan Bumei rolled his eyes and pointed to the two Fire God Sect cultivators behind him and said, "These are the two fellow Daoists Zuo Ligan and Zuo Likun of the Fire Cloud Sect." He pointed to the last female cultivator and said: " This is my junior sister, Lian Chengyue."
Jiang Zhongliu had already suspected that the two very similar Vulcan Sect cultivators were two legendary strong men. After listening to Yan Bumei's introduction, he was certain of his guess, and his heart sank.
Zuo Ligan and Zuo Likun are twin brothers. The two brothers entered the Fire Cloud Sect together. They entered the middle stage of Jindan in just 40 years, and their magical powers were much stronger than that of ordinary middle stage Jindan monks. Everyone is the most famous master of the younger generation of the God of Fire Sect, but he did not take that Lian Chengyue into his heart.
The Zuo brothers and Yan Budie are almost enough to completely suppress everyone on their side. What's even more tragic is that today, I was actually blocked in this deep underground cave, next to the magma pool. Both myself and Ge Yueying are gold-type exercises. They are suppressed by the fluctuations of fire-type spiritual power here. The law can exert 120% of the power here, and under this situation, his group is even more dangerous.
His own death is not a pity, even if Ge Yueying, three disciples of Sword Sect, and four monks from Jellyfish Tiangong died together, the key is that Qin Yinshuang is also trapped here, which is a big trouble.
It's just that things have come to an end, it's useless to think too much, it's the only battle. At the time of desperation, it may be necessary to resort to that trick.
Jiang Zhongliu stretched out his hand to hold the long sword he was carrying, and slowly drew the long sword out. A slender and soft hand next to him reached out and held his other palm.
Looking sideways, Ge Yueying's pretty face was blushing, and she smiled faintly: "Senior Brother Jiang, let's fight side by side today, so that Yin Shuang can see that I, Fayan Peak, are not vain."
Jiang Zhongliu has always been quite fond of this beautiful and lovely junior sister, but Ge Yueying is introverted and rather shy, so the two of them have not made substantial progress for so many years. When the war came today, Ge Yueying actually took the initiative to take his hand, which shows that Ge Yueying was not unintentional towards him.
Jiang Zhongliu suddenly felt a sense of arrogance in his heart. He raised his head and laughed loudly. He pointed his sword straight forward, and said, "Yan Budie, are you going to go up one by one, or go up together?"
Yan Bumui and the Zuo brothers looked at each other quickly and said, "So eager to seek death, those Sword Sect disciples who came in earlier are waiting for you under the Yellow Spring, hum."
The three of them took a step forward together, and they wanted to use more to bully less.
Jiang Zhongliu and Ge Yueying looked at each other, and after the two quickly exchanged eye contact, Jiang Zhongliu suddenly disappeared in place and ran towards the three of them.
The distance of forty or five feet came in an instant at the speed of the Jindan period cultivator. The next moment, the blood-colored long sword in Jiang Zhongliu's hand dragged the more than ten feet long Jianhong and slashed at Yan Bumei.
Yan Buquan sneered, and with a wave of his wrist, the huge blue fire dragon was born again and rushed towards Jianhong.
The Zuo brothers each flashed a fiery red long sword, their bodies flashed, and they approached Yan Buquan. When the long sword was swung, red ripples formed in the air, overwhelming the sky and hitting Yan Budie.
It's just that Jiang Zhongliu moved very fast, that Jianhong slashed a sword on the top of the blue fire dragon's head, cut off most of the fire dragon's horn, and then quickly returned to defense, crossing a golden sword curtain, blocking all the red ripples outside. .
At the same time, Jiang Zhongliu waved his palm, and five golden jade talismans suddenly appeared out of thin air.
When Yan Budie saw the five jade talismans, his face showed surprise for the first time.
Immediately, the five jade talismans exploded in unison, turning into five long swords with golden light, floating around the long sword in Jiang Zhongliu's hand. The long Jianhong with five long swords turned into a sword light that filled the sky and attacked the three people on the opposite side.
In an instant, the three of them fought together.
That Lian Chengyue didn't do anything, but carried her hands on her back, looking at the situation on the field calmly.
Although Ge Yueying was anxious in her heart, she knew that she had just been promoted to the Golden Core Stage, and she must not be involved in the three-person battle circle, otherwise, Yan Bumui would be tied and unable to perform.
Qin Yinshuang couldn't stand over there, and the small white sword in his hand suddenly flew out, slashing towards Yan Bumui.
Yan Bumui was disdainful of the attack of this little cultivator at the foundation-building stage, but the small white sword was unexpectedly fast and flew to the center of his eyebrows in the blink of an eye.
The expressions of the four of them changed drastically, and Lian Chengyue's arm moved, but she still didn't make a move.
The next moment, Yan Bumei retreated sharply, and at the same time, a thunder from the God of Fire struck the small white sword in the head.
The speed of the small white sword is too fast, and it is difficult for Yan Bumu's other attacks to keep up with its speed.
In the fiery red thunder light, the small white sword, as if there was no one, passed through the thunder light, chasing after Yan Buming and slashing over.
Yan Bumei's figure moved extremely fast, and at the same time he waved fire shields in front of him, and there was also an extremely splendid firelight rising from his body, but all of these became decorations in front of the white sword.
At the same time, the Zuo brothers and the Jiang Zhongliu side, the Zuo brothers' swordsmanship and strain are different than Jiang Zhongliu, but the two of them cooperate extremely skillfully. The dense mahjong river is shrouded in it. For a time, Jiang Zhongliu was completely suppressed by the two, and only 30% of the 100% could be attacked.
Jiang Zhongliu and the two of them hardly used any spells against the enemy, but purely relied on Jianhong and tricks to fight the enemy, so his rear strength was much stronger than that of the Zuo brothers.
Under the pursuit of Qin Yinshuang's small white sword, Yan Bumui fled everywhere, and for a while he was at a disadvantage.
Ge Yueying glanced at Lian Chengyue, pointed her long sword at her, and said, "Let's do some tricks too."
Lian Chengyue's ordinary face showed no expression, and she said indifferently, "As soon as I attack, you will die. Are you sure you want to attack me?"
Ge Yueying was a little annoyed and said, "Come on!"