Technique

This blue flame earth fire from Ye Qin was naturally not carried on his body, but was stored in the fire mansion in the purple mansion.

The earth fire is constantly refined and concentrated in the fire mansion in the purple mansion, transforming from the red flame earth fire to the blue flame earth fire, and then transforming from the blue flame earth fire to the blue flame earth fire. Ye Qin only preserved several strands of such blue flame earth fire in the fire mansion.

The Blue Flame Earth Fire is very domineering. As long as the foundation-building monks touch a little on their skin, they will burn to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Although Ye Qin condensed a few strands of blue flames, it has been stored in the Fire Mansion. Apart from using it to refine the soul magic weapon, he would not easily take it out and use it. If it weren't for the "reminder" of this young sect leader, he would never have thought of attaching a wisp of blue flame to the sword body of the Nanming Lihuo Sword to enhance the power of this fire-type soul magic weapon.

Elder Wu stared at the blue flame on Ye Qin's fire sword. His face at this moment was extremely ugly than crying. "Young Master, you can't fight with him alone! Let's join forces, maybe there is still a chance to take this person. Fighting alone is too dangerous and it's not worth taking this risk."

He hurriedly begged to persuade the monk in blue to dissuade him, hoping to persuade the monk in blue not to go out alone.

"Shut up!"

The monk in blue suddenly roared and shouted. He felt a huge pressure from Ye Qin and fell into uneasiness. But he must not avoid the battle just like this. He took the initiative to invite the other party to fight, but at the critical moment he became a turtle. Where would his face be placed on the young master of Lingquan Sect?

Elder Wu looked at the young master's flushed face, shivered for a moment, and did not dare to say anything else.

"I am Li Xi, the young leader of the Lingquan Sect of Wanyue Lake. I was born in the Li family, one of the ten most immortal cultivation families in Wanyue Lake. I wonder if you are the master of the ancestor of the Lingwu Realm and the relative of the legitimate relative? Since I want to fight with you, I naturally have to figure out your origin first."

The young sect leader Li Xi ordered the Lingquan Sect monks to retreat several feet, then bowed to Ye Qin seriously and asked with a serious expression. He had to admit that there were also foundation-building masters in the Lingwu Realm, and his strength was no longer inferior to him, which made his arrogant attitude restrained.

"When Ye Qin is in the lower house, he is fortunate to be a registered disciple under the Qingquan Peak ancestor of Qingdan Sect. He has a low status and is unhindered. If you want to fight alone, just fight!" Ye Qin said calmly after a layer of blue flames was placed on the soul magic weapon.

Shen Bao quietly winked behind Ye Qin and muttered: "Senior Brother Ye, are you really you going alone? Or do you all rush up and give them a surprise attack?"

"Don't worry, you act according to the opportunity and take action before seeing the opportunity. If you can find an opportunity to kill the young master, that would be the best."

Ye Qin's ordinary voice transmission.

This battle is related to the life and death of the Qingdan monks. Of course, he would not be so pedantic that he talked about the rules of monks duels.

He had long wanted to take down the blue-clothed monk in one attack, but was intercepted by Elder Wu and failed, but he was delayed until now. The only chance now is to take advantage of the fight alone to see if there is a chance to take down the young sect leader. If he could not kill the young sect leader, there would probably be few of the nine people in their group who could escape from the swamp alive.

Under Li Xi's forced order, the other five Lingquan Sect monks retreated to one side. The Qingdan monks naturally followed suit. The monks on both sides stood on both sides of the swamp and watched the battle.

"bring it on!"

Li Xi shouted loudly, held the water beads in his hand, and poured his magic power into it.

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue light was emitted by the water bead. A middle-level water curtain wall several meters wide and three inches thick was arc-shaped and firmly blocked Li Xi's front. Then, another shining blue light appeared on his body, and a thick water-based body cover completely protected his whole body.

Almost in a blink of an eye, Li Xi had released two spells to protect himself tightly and isolate him and Ye Qin.

Although Li Xi was arrogant, he did not dare to be careless in front of a foundation-building monk with a terrifying strength. He would first do his defense well before he would dare to pinch the magic of "Shuilong Yin" with his hands, release the mid-level water magic of the little water dragon with peace of mind, and launch an attack on Ye Qin.

The Qingdan monks watching were surprised.

Such skillful water-based magic control is enough to be proud as a foundation-building cultivator. It seems that this young sect leader is not simply arrogant, but has strength. Even without the magic weapon of Water Bei Lingzhu, the young sect leader's magic skills can be considered first-class and top-notch. With the water-based magic weapon of Water Bei Lingzhu and the terrain conditions of heavy water-based spiritual energy like the swamp, the young sect leader may not have the capital to fight Ye Qin.

Ye Qin moved. As soon as Li Xi spoke, he let out a light roar and jumped forward suddenly, controlled the fire sword and attacked Li Xi.

There is nothing to say. The only thing he has to do is to break through the water curtain and kill directly in front of the young sect leader. He will kill with one blow without any effort.

He possesses the extremely sharp soul magic weapon - the Nanming Lihuo Sword, and the terrifying blue flame on the cloth on the sword, which is enough to penetrate all obstacles that block him. At least the foundation-building cultivator will find it difficult to withstand such a top-quality soul magic weapon attack.

The most direct attack is the best method for Ye Qin. If you beat around the bush and avoid the water curtain wall, it would be a waste of time.

Sure enough, the moment the sword tip of the Nanming Lihuo Sword touched the water curtain wall, the violent blue flames burned a big hole in an instant. The Nanming Lihuo Sword flew past.

Li Xi's eyes twitched violently and his face changed drastically.

It was too fast. He had just opened the water-based bodyguard when the water curtain was penetrated by Ye Qin's magic weapon.

Li Xi didn't think about it at this time, and immediately rushed to the point of the swamp water surface, pulled back and retreated quickly.

It is impossible to block the fierce fire-type killing weapon with the water-type protective cover alone, so he must retreat.

Moreover, he stopped Shui Longyin's casting. Shui Longyin's power was too weak to stop Ye Qin at all, so he had to cast his most powerful spell.

"Water Dragon Vortex Technique!"

Li Xi quickly changed a water-based high-level magic trick in his hand, and sneered in his heart. Few foundation-building monks can master high-level magic, but he can do it. He depends on how the other party escapes under the siege of high-level magic.

Under Li Xi's control, the water aura everywhere in the swamp quickly formed a huge water vortex of more than twenty feet high, rolling up countless black and rotten mud, whistling loudly, sweeping towards Ye Qin frantically.

In the previous chaos, the attacks of one or two small water dragons alone had little effect on Ye Qin. The cold and cold energy contained in the one or two small water dragons was too small, and in a blink of an eye it would be dispelled by the fire spirit energy covered by the body, which naturally could not affect Ye Qin's movements.

But now this giant water dragon vortex is coming towards Ye Qin, and the cold air is a hundred times higher than that of the small water dragon. The power of hundreds of small water dragons together is probably equivalent to the power of this high-level water spell.

After the water dragon vortex was formed, Li Xi's face was extremely pale. This spell obviously consumed his great mana.

"Advanced Spell!"

The Qingdan monks watching each other looked at each other, their hearts tingled. How much effort does it take to practice hard to cultivate water-based spells to the advanced level?

Ye Qin's eyes suffocated, and the water dragon vortex rushed towards him. He secretly shouted something was wrong, and he tried his best to avoid the mad attack of the water tornado. However, he was too close to the water dragon vortex, and a strong attraction desperately pulled him into the vortex.

Ye Qin was swept into the water dragon vortex, entangled by the suction force of the vortex. He had already turned on the fire-type body cover, and suddenly there were many "crackling" sounds. Countless water forces in the vortex hit Ye Qin's body cover violently, bursting into Yin and Cold True Water. A series of dark blue cold air wrapped around Ye Qin's body, and then dispelled by the heat of the fire-type body cover.

The vortex did not break Ye Qin's fire-type body cover in an instant, but Ye Qin could not escape from the vortex. His fire-type body cover only endured in the water dragon vortex for a short time and then quickly dimmed. In just a moment, the water energy in the vortex could completely break Ye Qin's body cover.

"Congratulations to the young master for winning a complete victory!"

Seeing this, Elder Wu was overjoyed.

He originally had no hope for the young master, but he never expected that the young master, a high-level magic water dragon vortex, would swallow Ye Qin. Now it seems that the young master's move was not reckless. He actually took advantage of the duel to eliminate the terrifying Qingdan monk. If the two sides were in a chaotic battle, Ye Qin's methods would only cause great headaches for them, a group of Lingquan Sect monks, and heavy casualties would inevitably be.

Seeing this, Li Xi was also quite surprised. He didn't expect to sweep Ye Qin into the water dragon vortex.

However, he had confidence in his magic. As long as the cultivator was swallowed by the water dragon vortex, there would be no immortal. Ye Qinkong had an extremely powerful soul magic weapon, but as long as the protective cover was broken, it would soon turn into a pool of blood under the strong corrosion of the Yin and Cold True Water.

Li Xi breathed a sigh of relief and finally relaxed. When he thought of Ye Qin's death, he immediately felt an indescribable excitement. Being able to obtain Ye Qin's valuable fire-type soul magic weapon was probably the biggest gain he had obtained in the past few months of hard work to guard the Cold Lake Forest.

The monks of Qingdan Sect were almost stunned on the spot.

Especially Qian Bojiang, he was full of hope that Ye Qin could kill the blue-clothed monk, and that their group would make military achievements and return to report their lives. Unexpectedly, the result was the opposite. He saw Ye Qin being swallowed by the water dragon vortex released by Li Xi, and a bad feeling arises in his heart. Ye Qin, the most powerful, could not escape death. Who is the opponent of the young master of the eight remaining Qingdan Foundation Establishment Cultivators?

Unless they can rescue Ye Qin from the water dragon vortex immediately, they still have the power to fight.

Qian Bojiang was about to order an attack, but at this time, his heart trembled. He suddenly turned his head and looked around the swamp. He saw more than ten monks vaguely appearing in the fog. He surrounded the eight Qingdan monks in a quiet manner, and the encirclement was rapidly shrinking.

This means that in the Hanhu Forest, there are about twenty foundation-building cultivators in the Lingquan period, who were scattered into four teams by the Young Master Li Xi to search for the enemy.

Elder Wu's team first met the Qingdan disciples such as Ye Qin, Qian Bojiang, and the team was almost destroyed.

The young sect leader Li Xi and two Dharma protectors arrived in time and rescued Elder Wu and others.

The fifteen monks from the other three teams searched for enemies in the surrounding area. Just as Li Xi and Ye Qin were duel, they had quietly surrounded all the Qingdan monks, trying to capture all the Qingdan monks in one fell swoop.

Qian Bojiang was shocked. He didn't expect that there were so many foundation-building cultivators in Lingquan Gate. In fear, he turned around and threw out the golden sword weapon, jumped onto the golden sword, and was about to fly into the sky. He didn't want to stay here to save his life. No matter what, he would have to escape and escape back to Lingwu City. As for other fellow disciples, life and death are destined.

The other Qingdan monks also reacted and cursed inwardly. The Qian man actually ran away without reminding them. They all followed suit and threw out magic weapons to fly away from here.

There are more than twenty foundation-building monks at Lingquan Gate, and there is only one way to die.

"Kill me, no one left!"

Li Xi laughed grimly. With a wave of the water bead in his hand, small water dragons appeared out of thin air, and "pop" hit Qian Bojiang who was about to escape. Qian Bojiang shivered, surrounded by the cold air, and his flight movements suddenly slowed down. Not only him, but the other Qingdan monks were also unlucky to be hit by the little water dragon.

The four teams of monks from Lingquan Gate gathered together, and the morale of the army was greatly boosted, and they all chased the defeated Qingdan monks one after another. At this time, Qingdan monks had already lost their fighting spirit and were only scattered around the swamp like frightened beasts, as if they had no intention of fighting.

Then he heard several screams, and two Qingdan monks who were behind fell directly from the air and were cut into flesh mud by several magic weapons.

Li Xi smiled and did not set out to chase the remaining soldiers, but just gave them to his subordinate foundation-building monks to execute. Nearly twenty foundation-building monks were chasing them, and I believe that none of the Qingdan monks could escape.

In addition, the two Dharma protectors beside him did not chase and kill the remaining soldiers of the Qingdan Sect. Their duty was to protect the young sect leader rather than kill the enemy.

Li Xi was still waiting for Ye Qin to be corroded by the water dragon vortex so that he could take out the soul magic weapon. This fire-type soul magic weapon is much better than killing several ordinary foundation-building cultivators in the Spirit Mist Realm.

But after waiting for a while, Li Xi suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Huh, what's going on?"

He was surprised to find that the blue light in the water dragon vortex weakened, and a trace of red light was faintly revealed inside. These rays of red light never went out, but instead tended to be brighter and brighter.

Li Xi thought it was the light emitted by the Nanming Lihuo Sword, but soon felt something was wrong. If Ye Qin died, the Nanming Lihuo Sword would lose its magic power and restrain its light. How could it be more and more red?
Chapter completed!