Four days passed in silence.

Xiao Jue opened his tired eyes and had hardly had a rest in the past few days. He only refined a palm-sized lotus, and it was a weapon embryo. He was not a real magic weapon at all, but it was Xiao Jue's limit. As for other disciples, some of them had already refined their weapons and left the square. Now there are only five of them left. And at this time, it was only sunrise in the east.

The phoenix dragon roared in the fire and opened the cover of the cauldron. The red flames soared into the sky, and a fiery long sword flew out from the cauldron, and then took out a thousand jin of cold iron stone hammer. With the help of the cold iron stone hammer, the fire sword was tempered, and each mark formed a special rune. This is the Thousand Forging Pattern of Taoist Forging. Each strike will shake at least thousands of times. Squeeze out the impurities in the fire sword, and perfectly merge the most essence.

With one hammer and another, the wind is born. It is like a waterfall that penetrates into the gully, causing countless waves of water. Everyone's mood is also motivated by this sound. A thousand times, the fire sword, which was originally four feet long, is now only three feet long, and has a special threaded vortex on it.

Once this sword was released, it was not opened.

The phoenix dragon cut his index finger with the sword, and drops of blood-red beads sank into the fire sword.

The fire sword trembled extremely, and finally left and flew in the square. Finally, a phoenix in the fire appeared, and it cried continuously for a while, causing hundreds of birds to sing in the entire Qiyuan Peak.

"The people of the Feng family are indeed covered with the blood of a phoenix and are opened with blood. This sword is immediately spiritual and does not need to be warmed up for many years. It seems that the palace master has been hiding it all these years?" Tianji Xiansheng laughed.

"This is a blessing for a bad disciple. The blood of the Phoenix is ​​the most suitable for refining weapons. The power of rebirth in the fire is desirable?" It is rumored that the ancestors of the Feng family had an intercourse with the divine beast Phoenix, and the Feng family's lineage was passed down. The Feng family's phoenix is ​​also the most powerful lineage in the fire technique. However, seeing the cold expression of the fairy Burial Flower, the fairy Burial Flower did not dare to make things difficult for Luoxia Palace in public. Instead, she would lose her face and could only look at the square coldly.

Luoxia Palace was naturally happy. Seeing Mrs. Zhuiyun's face was cold and sneered in her heart. If it weren't for the protection of her ancestors, I was afraid that I would have suppressed my Qiyuan Peak at this moment.

Suddenly, I saw the glow flying above the square, but disappeared in an instant. It turned out that Lie Qian had already refined his clothes, but he didn't want to be too dazzling, so he collected them directly. Then he left the square and saw Xiao Jue sitting cross-legged on the ground, the jade lotus in his hand flashing constantly, and knew that Xiao Jue had not succeeded yet. When he saw Yue Yuan, he just sighed and offended the head lady. Even if he had the guarantee of his master, he would definitely die.

Then the woman in red shirt also successfully refined it. It was an ancient silver hairpin, but what makes people feel strange is that a strange text was carved on the silver hairpin, which was not learned by humans. Mrs. Zhuiyun could not bear it. Under her nose, the witch and demon clan skills appeared, but they could not be killed. On the contrary, Yue Yuan only refined a strange black shovel two hours after the woman in red shirt went out. After the black fog disappeared, Yue Yuan did not walk out of the square. After all the power of earth fire disappeared, the red seal token also sank into the ground, and Mrs. Zhuiyun smiled coldly.

"Lie Yuanshan, now in front of the twelve palace masters, what do you say, one practices the magic of the witch clan is the most cruel, and the other practices the magic of the demon clan is the most weird. If you don't give me a statement today, you don't come back to this Qiyuan Peak in the future." Mrs. Zhuiyun lowered down from Yuntou and asked coldly. Everyone knew that the show was about to start, but they were afraid that the battle would hurt them, so they watched from a distance, and for a while, the square hundreds of feet quieted down.

"The head lady is too busy. My weapon refining lineage focuses on refining weapons and cultivating myself. Were we unable to comprehend the art of refining other clans? But why did we mobilize the shadow eight guards of the senior brother of the head? Will it be a disaster to the riot mountain gate?" The shadow eight guards are all masters of the body and serve Lie Yuanqing. Now that they have been mobilized by Mrs. Zhuiyun, the Lord of Luoxia knows that Yue Yuan cannot escape.

"Feng'er, catch Yue Yuan and execute him immediately." Mrs. Zhuiyun ordered.

"Yes." Liefeng shouted loudly, his figure rushed straight away, and eight dark shadows followed behind him.

"You scoop up the formation for me, I will destroy him myself." The Izumo Sword turned into a firelight to the sky, and a three-legged golden crow ran away all over the sky, carrying a shrill roar, breaking towards Yueyuan's body. It was extremely sharp, so Yueyuan had no time to resist. A ball of black fog dissipated, and everyone felt that the evil spirit was so fierce that it was not worse than the Shura Sword of the Shura Ghost Lord. Seeing that in the square, a three-meter witch stood majestic, holding two two-meter black snakes, with both hands on their backs, each holding a black witch weapon, and killing the three-meter witch sword.

"Let you see how powerful my Fire True Sutra is. Transform it to me." The three-legged golden crow transformed into three golden crows again, and the four golden crows attacked from all sides. Yue Yuan only felt that his blood was evaporating and his magic power was also lost. The fire of the golden crow is one of the most powerful flames in the Fire True Sutra, and the Izumo Sword is a spiritual treasure given by the leader himself. It is powerful and invincible. After retreating several steps, the witch clan was already sweating profusely.

"Go." The golden crow attacked again. Yue Yuan jumped hard, and the black shovel in his hand was thrown out. The black snake in his hands grew in the wind. Ten feet later, he sucked and spit out the storm. He sprayed out thick smoke to block the fire of the golden crow. The black shovel inserted into the body of the golden crow and suddenly exploded. The witchcraft that had just been refined had not yet opened was broken like this. After breaking the golden crow magic, the other three golden crows were also extremely dim. They were about to be broken by the black snake. The three golden crows turned into a fire cloud crane, with sharp claws flying, slapped on the heads of the two black snakes, and their brains burst. The black snake witchcraft was broken.

"Kunwu Sword, unsheathed." Liefeng was furious, and the black sword box behind him rushed out of Qiyuan Peak. A red light broke through the clouds and turned into infinite fire clouds and slashed. Yueyuan roared, and his body expanded again, revealing his true body of the witch clan, ten feet of witch body. Eight-armed claws, black snake rolled, and the witch pattern on his head was faintly visible. Even if the bluestone slab was blessed with the blessing of the formation, it would shatter. Yueyuan felt the danger, and everyone realized the danger. The extraordinary sword once again showed mysterious honor. The entire fire cloud spread to Qiyuan Peak, and the peerless sword intent arrived sharply. Before he could reach Yueyuan, he broke Yueyuan's magic weapon defense. The entire witch clan's true body was broken by the sword intent.

"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Yue Yuan sacrificed the crystal skull in the ancient cave. The shrill soul roared across the entire Qiyuan Peak. The crystal skull's eyes emitted a faint red light, swallowing the sword intent around him, preventing Liefeng from getting close.

"It is the blood skeleton of the Witch Clan's most treasure, why is it like this?" The blood skeleton is red all over, and was made by the ancestor witches of the Witch Clan's ancestors from the time. It is said that the blood skeleton contains the ancestor witch Xinmi. This treasure has disappeared for many years, but the skeleton only has a red look. It should not be the treasure of the Witch Clan, but it seems unreasonable to be able to emit such evil aura, and it is full of doubts.

The righteous ruler in Mrs. Zhuiyun's hand was also ready to move, but she forced her to suppress it.

One is the most righteous treasure at Lieshan Gate, and the other is the blood skeleton of the Witch Clan. On one side are countless fire clouds, and on the other side is the shrill and gloomy black world. Xiao Jue la was unmoved under the battle between the two, and the bloodthirsty aura of the Witch Clan could not approach Xiao Jue. But at this moment, everyone was looking at Xiao Jue, but Xiao Jue looked at the Fenghuo Holy Mountain.

Suddenly, the entire Qiyuan Peak trembled. The three thousand feet high peak seemed to be aware of the danger. The earth fire that had already been extinguished rushed out, but at this time it was a flame of black and red intertwined. Many earth fire veins at Qiyuan Peak exploded, and magma was flying all over the sky. A demonic energy burst out from the Fenghuo Holy Mountain. A roar rang across the ancient and modern times.

"Kunwu Sword, Liehuo, you are immortal." Hearing this roar, the Yuanshen cultivator couldn't help but take a few steps back. All the disciples below the Yuanshen were shocked. Seeing everyone hesitating, Yue Yuan grabbed Xiao Jue and fled directly to Fenghuo Holy Mountain.

The 100-foot-sized trolley of the Wind and Fire Holy Mountain was lifted by the demonic energy up to the sky for hundreds of feet. Eight thick and huge ice chains tightly held the trolley of the Wind and Fire Holy Mountain. A phantom of an eternal troll appeared in the eyes of everyone, and the power of looking down on the world and looking down on the heroes made people dare not look at each other.

The five-tailed crane cried endlessly, and the ruler of righteousness in Mrs. Zhuiyun's hand soared into the sky, showing a ray of righteousness of hundreds of feet out in the void, suppressing the eternal trolls. He turned his body and headed towards the Holy Mountain of Fenghuo.

"All the disciples quickly return to the mountain. The twelve palace masters protected their respective palace gates, and then the Fenghuo Holy Mountain eliminated the demons." Mrs. Zhuiyun's voice resounded through Qianli Lie Mountain Gate. Sword lights flew out from Qiyuan Peak and disappeared into the deep mountains. The earth fire veins were also affected, but the red seal token that disappeared in the square appeared again, breaking the power of the earth fire of Qiyuan Peak. Seeing that Wannian Foundation was protected, Luoxia Palace thought that Yue Yuan had escaped and saw Mrs. Zhuiyun shooting towards Fenghuo Holy Mountain. In a blink of an eye, she also disappeared into the sky.

Fenghuo Holy Mountain is the core area of ​​the Lieshan Gate. Later, the Demon-Devouring Ancestor did evil many times and moved into the original forbidden area of ​​Tongtian Peak tens of thousands of years ago. When the Lord Luoxia Palace arrived, the sides were originally cypress and green on both sides, and there was no earth fire power outside. However, the earth fire spread out at this moment, like the red sun covering the sky and the earth. Wherever he passed, stones, jade, iron railings, pine and cypress, and streams were melted. The flames were like the end of the world, covering the sky and the earth and coming towards the entrance of the valley. Mrs. Zhuiyun stood at the clouds, watching the ruler fighting fiercely with the Demon-Devouring Ancestor, and did not dare to distract from it.

As the power of earth fire was about to spread out from the Holy Mountain of Fenghuo, the numerous formations that were originally arranged were also shattered.

At this time, a green wood whisk shot out from the sky, and several green silk threads rolled around to wrap the infinite flames. After a while, a green wood defense was formed in the mouth of the valley to block the power of earth fire. Three old men holding green wood whisks appeared in the mouth of the valley, with deep and far-reaching eyes, ignoring the Luoxia Palace Lord beside him. A green wood silk thread flashed faintly in each eye, leading directly to the depths of the Fenghuo Mountain forbidden area.

An eternal troll was entrenched in an ink-colored pond. The pond was so large that it could not accommodate the eternal troll. The eight tentacles of the eternal trolls kept waving and hitting the defense deep in the forbidden area. Eight scales that were dozens of feet hung several feet behind, the dark light flashed. It hit the circle of Eternal trolls on the head of the eternal troll. The Eternal trolls were extremely trembling and had been used for thousands of years. Later generations were not allowed to enter the depths of the forbidden trolls at all, so they had to constantly arrange the formations on the outer layer. For tens of thousands of years, from the most ordinary Eternal trolls, only hundreds of miles, to the thousands of forces now, gathering countless blood and wisdom of the Lieshanmen.

The three of them used magic weapons to see the situation in this forbidden area. I am afraid that it will become increasingly difficult to suppress now. This Bagua formation is extremely powerful and can suppress this eternal troll for tens of thousands of years, and then connect the core of the entire Lieshan Gate's earth vein. If this demon comes out, all the earth veins of Lieshan Gate will be destroyed. At that time, the ghost cultivators and the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan in Fengdu County will not be stopped, and the Southern Wilderness will be in chaos again.
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