"Xiao Feng, this is what you forced me! You will never know who you are facing; if you can use the second fairy spirit to say that I force you to such a level, you will win." At this moment, Zhang Qianqiu returned to peace in a blink of an eye.

Although he was desperate, he was confident that Xiao Feng would definitely die if he used that inheritance technique!

"Sacrifice!"

Xiao Feng was as bitter as if he had not heard of it, and he sang a spell obscurely, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his lips moved, like thunder dying.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a mysterious and mysterious aura bloomed in the eight purgatory spaces.

"What's going on?!"

Zhang Qianqiu was shocked and angry again. He was frightened to find that his life was passing by rapidly.

"Miscellaneous! If you want to break the dead, then come!"

"Little Holy Art! Holy Fire Refining Heart!" At that time, Zhang Qianqiu was not hesitating and directly used this little holy art!

This holy fire mind refining technique was carried out by an extremely domineering great sage technique.

Back then, the inheritance he obtained when he entered the tomb of the Immortal King not only included the platform condensation method of the Fire God Zhurong, but also the mind refining technique, one of the thirty-six great sages in the Kunxu world!

However, at that time, considering that only when the thirty-six great sages reached the celestial immortal spirit or the strong immortal king could fully display their power.

Therefore, considering that the Immortal King Burning Heaven after the Third Year gave the little holy technique evolved from the mind refining technique to Zhang Qianqiu.

Small saint arts and powerful people in the fairy realm can exert their power!

And with Zhang Qianqiu's strength and understanding, he has already understood this little holy technique of refining the heart of the Holy Fire.

"Xiao Feng, although your primitive great technique is extremely powerful. Unfortunately, you met me."

"Although you did not have the original technique you had, you were greatly affected."

"The Holy Fire Refining the Heart!" After the words came, Zhang Qianqiu's magic seal was completed and he pointed at Xiao Feng in the air.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, a ball of flame jumped out of the magma half a meter away from Xiao Feng and rushed directly into his body.

"not good!"

Xiao Feng looked shocked, but he quickly returned to his calmness. He quickly mobilized his spiritual thoughts to observe his body world.

"Puchi!" Just as Xiao Feng was observing in a hurry, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of Qianqiu's mouth; his whole person's breath was weak and his figure became blurred.

Obviously, using the small saint technique also caused great damage to him. Coupled with the primitive great technique used by Xiao Feng, he has been sacrificed and refined.

"boom!"

The next moment, I saw the guardian spirit on both sides of the altar fairy roar suddenly, and the power of sacrifice and refining in the altar gushed out like a spring water, and rushed directly towards Zhang Qianqiu.

"No!"

"It's absolutely impossible... Xiao Feng, what trump card do you have?" Originally, Zhang Qianqiu was preparing to die with Xiao Feng and the others.

So I tried my best to use the little holy technique just to defeat the death!

However, after he used the Xiaosheng Technique, Xiao Feng did not hurt at all, and he could even feel Xiao Feng's divine thoughts!

You should know that although this holy fire refining heart is not as good as the great saint technique, it directly communicates with the fire in the heart of the monk, completely burns the soul of the monk with the heart fire, and kills people invisibly.

However, the Holy Fire Heart Refining and the primitive great technique of the Fire God Zhurong have been tried and tested. He can no longer kill the enemy in this way.

But Xiao Feng was fine today.

"boom!"

The next moment, Xiao Feng's body suddenly shook, and Zhang Qianqiu's face turned pale.

His face was filled with shock at this moment!

Because he actually lost contact with the flame - this means that the bamboo basket was useless!

"Xiao Feng! You bastard, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced..." The figure became more and more illusory, and Zhang Qianqiu began to struggle wildly, but in the end it was still useless.

Until his last words were finished, the world returned to silence again; at the same time, Xiao Feng was shocked to develop a fire-red light floating among the fairy spirits of the altar.

"Swoosh!"

With a wave of his hand, the fiery red light turned into light and appeared in his hand in an instant.

"This is?!"

As soon as he started, the light instantly rushed into his sea of ​​divine.

"Little Holy Art, Holy Fire Refining the Heart!"

As it came into view, Xiao Feng frowned and was puzzled.

Did the Sacrifice and Refining Immortal Platform just now even the other party’s little holy arts were refined?

Thinking of this, Xiao Feng couldn't help but look happy on his face.

"Forget it, it's a little holy technique, but it's just a waste to me." Xiao Feng shook his head, and then left the little holy technique behind him.

What he was interested in was not the little sage technique, but the Zhurong Immortal Platform in front of him!

"The original great technique and the small holy technique of Zhurong Xiantai are complementary to each other..."

"Bai Zhuo, your strength is now half a step into the realm of immortal spirit. How about handing over this Zhurong Immortal Platform to you now?"

Xiao Feng turned around and looked at Bai Zhuo beside him.

Although Zhurong Xiantai is extremely domineering, it is useless to him. At present, he is the most performing.

This will help improve the strength of the entire group.

"This..." Hearing this, Bai Zhuo's legs were trembling with excitement, and even his eyes were about to cry.

He never thought that Xiao Feng would give himself something like this!

It was a great honor for Xiao Feng to take him with him, and even he was grateful that he could have such strong strength.

"Then this matter is settled." Seeing Bai Zhuo's appearance, Xiao Feng stopped talking; he waved his hand and wiped away the divine thoughts on Zhurong Immortal Platform and threw them over to Bai Zhuo.

"By the way. This is the Holy Fire Refining Heart, you can take it too!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Feng thought of the little holy technique and immediately waved his big hand and entered Bai Zhuo's mind.

"City Lord! What kind of virtue can I do?... I am willing to go down the mountain for the city lord in the future..." I wish you trembled with excitement, tears flowing, and even kneeling down and swearing.

"Okay, get up. It's useless to say too much nonsense. It depends on your own performance." Xiao Feng spoke lightly, then waved his hand and directly helped Bai Zhuo up.

"Yes! Yes!" Bai Zhuo understood it and stood up immediately excitedly.

He understood that his choice was not wrong at all!

"It's too early now. Let's leave here immediately. After I repair it for a day, I will climb to the door of the two major forces. I want to see how they can do me..." Xiao Feng spoke calmly, his eyes flashing with agitated.

"Okay, everything depends on Brother Xiao Feng." Qin Xiaoxiao smiled and nodded, but there was an inexplicable emotion on her face.

"I will definitely live up to the city lord's expectations and step into a fairy spirit, and then we will sway these two major forces with the city lord." Bai Zhuo spoke, swallowing the mountains and rivers.

A tiger in his heart, and his ambition is higher than the sky!

"kindness"

Xiao Feng nodded; at the same time, he thought to himself that Bai Zhuo is not stupid.

The reason why he said that he had to rest for a day was that he wanted to give Bai Zhuo a day to condense the immortal platform. As for him to rest by himself... he could recover in more than half an hour.

One hour is enough to reach the peak of combat power!

"What a big tone, beating a dog depends on the owner... Xiao Feng, are you too arrogant? You even dare to kill my third brother."

Just as everyone had just left the air, a cold and arrogant voice was heard.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Faster, the dark dots in the sky flashed, and came with a powerful pressure.

In a blink of an eye, two men in black robes blocked Xiao Feng and his party's way.

When I looked calm, I saw only one old and one middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is tall and burly, with a charming and enchanting eyes. He is wearing a black robe, and his pair of sword eyebrows are standing upside down. He exudes a sharp aura all over his body, like a sword Kaifeng.

On the left side of the middle-aged man, an old man in his twilight years.

The old man's face was old, his pupils were muddy, and his two white worms had frown on his eyebrows. His whole hair was dyed with a rotten aura, like someone who was about to be buried.

"Swish!"

Xiao Feng looked up and looked at the two people in front of him, his eyes full of shock.

The strength of these two people is actually both celestial immortals!

It would be fine if one fairy spirit came, but two came at once!

At this moment, Xiao Feng's whole body was tense and his eyes were staring at the two people in front of him.

At this moment, he could feel the great crisis. Although this crisis would not die, it made him feel uncomfortable.
To be continued...