Chapter 149 Fire Spirit and Sword
The hall suddenly fell into deathly silence.
Everyone felt a huge stone weighing on their hearts.
"Fellow Taoist, you seem to recognize this flame?"
The monk in the middle stage of foundation building looked at Xie Huan and asked.
Those with a low level of cultivation could not see the shape of the strange fire and thought it was a shadow eating people. Those with a higher level of cultivation could feel that it was a fire spirit.
Without saying a word, Xie Huan stretched out his hand to display the Netherworld Ghost Fire. A green fire rose into the sky in the palm of his hand. Under the twist and change, it also turned into darkness like a projection, motionless.
Everyone was surprised and looked overjoyed.
The monk in the middle stage of foundation building asked happily: "Fellow Taoist actually has some control? Is there any way to deal with this place?"
"I'll try."
When Xie Huan discovered that his own flame appeared, all the hidden flames in the hall's spatial structure jumped for joy, as if they were infected.
The flame in his palm seemed to be filled with emotions, and he wanted to connect with other companions.
“Since our friendship is deep, let’s come together into my hands.”
Xie Huan grabbed it with five fingers, and the sword flashed in the flames. With a flash of cold light, the sword energy was like a fairy scattering flowers. Cutting into the void in all directions.
It is a spark that can start a prairie fire.
The hall was completely enveloped in sword energy.
All the monks were so shocked that they quickly retreated to avoid being accidentally injured.
The two foundation-building monks looked at each other in horror. The power of this move has exceeded the ordinary initial stage of foundation-building. It seems that they are an extraordinary master.
The will-o'-the-wisp projections hidden in the space structure seemed to have been attacked, and they were projected out one after another, stimulating into the sword energy.
Suddenly, the sky above the hall was filled with shadows, like countless dark bats flying around.
The temperature in the hall instantly rose to the extreme, like a furnace.
Xie Huan inserted the Spark Sword into the ground with his backhand, and made seals with his hands. As the sword energy rotated, they merged into the sword one after another. In an instant, all the flame shadows were projected over.
“Zheng!——”
Countless dark fire shadows burst out from the Star Fire Sword, as if they couldn’t bear it and were wailing desperately.
With the sword as the center, a green flame vortex was formed. The will-o'-the-wisp energy in the space structure was still being projected down, and Xie Huan was instantly enveloped in it.
The monks in the main hall were all shocked. They felt that their bodies were going to melt when they felt this energy from a distance, let alone touching it.
“Brother!”
Xu Wei was in a hurry and wanted to step forward to help.
Liumian sneered: "If you don't want to die, just stand farther away."
"Will he be okay?"
Xu Wei was full of worry. The energy of the will-o'-the-wisp in front of her was more than ten times more powerful than the one in Liu Zhengqi's hands.
"It depends on himself, greedy people will perish easily."
Liumian looked at it calmly.
If Xie Huan is burned to death, it will save him the trouble and just take the Xuan Jie and the team will be disbanded.
No one in this hall can stop him.
Xie Huan held the sword in one hand, and the sword intention spun out. At the same time, war-fire blood armor appeared on his body, and the protective divine light surged to compete with the will-o'-the-wisp.
So far, the true form of the will-o'-the-wisp has not been found, but the energy gathered by these projections has reached an extremely terrifying level.
There is a possibility that the real body has been dispersed long ago, and then countless projections were projected.
Xie Huan constantly changes his sword techniques, using the Star Fire Sword as a medium to absorb these projections crazily, compete and integrate with them.
Suddenly the flames on the sword burst into flames, condensing into a green monster in the air. Its shape kept changing, but it almost maintained its human form. A pair of pupils stared at Xie Huan, and suddenly he roared. Two horns appeared on his head, and he exploded. He took out his fangs, condensed flame scales all over his body, and slapped Xie Huan directly with his palm.
Xie Huan knew that this was the spirit of the will-o'-the-wisp. If he wanted to conquer the will-o'-the-wisp, he had to conquer it.
Immediately shouted loudly, formed seals with his hands, and thunder and lightning surged out from the sky, crackling like a snake, and instantly filled the entire hall.
Xie Huan's whole body was flashing with lightning, and he held a rolling thunder ball in his left hand, directly facing Huo Ling's palm.
“Bang!”
The two elements squeezed together instantly, erupting with powerful spiritual pressure, tearing apart the space.
Many monks took out their magic weapons to resist, and they were all squeezed to the edge of the hall, unable to retreat, and they were all terrified.
And most people have already recognized Xie Huan, the man who was sucked up to the altar on Luoxia Island.
Xie Huan and Huo Ling took a hard blow, and suddenly felt that the temperature of their whole bodies increased sharply, as if every cell was on fire, and even their breathing was breathing fire.
He grabbed his right hand to his side, a circle of colored aura emerged, and a deer roar came.
The monks in the temple were all shocked. At the same time, they found that the magic tools in their hands were trembling slightly, as if they were shocked by the roar, and their expressions changed. What is this deer roar?
The aura transformed into the form of a deer. He stamped his hooves in the void and rushed towards the fire spirit. The colorful aura on his body swept away.
"Bang!"
The deer spirit hit the will-o'-the-wisp, and its whole body was immediately burned green. In a flash, it turned back into a copper tripod, spinning continuously in the flames.
Xie Huan suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and he used the Thunder Sky Technique with his backhand. Green thunder clouds gathered in the sky, and they continuously shot down and exploded on Huo Ling.
The form of the fire spirit twisted and almost dispersed.
Xie Huan stretched out his hand to grab it again, and the Spark Sword's sword energy soared into the sky, floating directly on the bronze tripod, wrapped in colorful spiritual light.
He suddenly came up with a strange idea. Since the current Star Fire Sword could not withstand the flames, he should refine it again to upgrade its grade.
And just use refining to consume this fire energy, and finally backhand to refine the ghost fire.
Xie Huan did what he thought of and clapped with one hand, shaking the deer spirit cauldron and causing the aura to scatter.
Under the pull of the Star Fire Sword and the suppression of Lei Xiao, the flames continued to pour into the aura, pouring crazily into the sword.
Xie Huan quickly took out several storage bags and kept putting materials in them.
When various materials come into contact with the will-o'-the-wisp, they melt almost instantly, leaving only the purest parts, which pour into the sword.
Everyone saw what he was doing and were shocked.
The two foundation-building monks even stared out of their eyes. This copper tripod... looks very much like the legendary Deer Lingding, the magic weapon of Coral Sect Lingxizi, and then think of Lingxizi Dead, the magic weapon in his hand was frightening...
Both of them swallowed in horror, seeing the fear in each other's eyes.
Not to mention killing Ling Xizi to seize the treasure, it is unthinkable that a person in the early stage of foundation building can activate the magic weapon, which is incomprehensible. Even Liumian frowned. He didn't expect Xie Huan to have a magic weapon and it looked like he wouldn't die. This made him extremely unhappy.
"Brother, I still have a lot of materials here, tell me if you are missing anything!"
Xu Wei touched the storage bag on her waist and sent a message.
Xie Huan has no shortage of materials, but it is just a temporary idea without a complete idea. He will improve the quality first.
He invested a lot of materials to solidify the foundation of the sword body. He also refined thunder and many wood-attribute materials into it, and used wood to make fire to enhance the power of the will-o'-the-wisp.
Slowly, the violent fire spirit became quiet under the guidance, and directly grabbed the Star Fire Sword with a huge fire palm. A large number of fire elements swirled around the body, surrounding the Deer Spirit Cauldron and Star Fire. The sword turns.
Xie Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He sat down cross-legged and swallowed some pills. He held different seals with his hands, constantly controlled the fire spirit, cauldron and sword, and began to conceive of the complete refining process. plan.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion. The fire spirits were far away from each other. They felt great shock and danger, but there was also a strange tranquility coming over them, making them feel a little bit safe.
When you enter the refining of the magic weapon, it will not be over for a while.
Many people also sat down cross-legged, and some smart people were secretly observing Xie Huan's refining techniques, hoping to learn a thing or two.
"Senior brother, I hope to protect my brother's law to prevent some people with ulterior motives from suddenly attacking."
Xu Wei said to Liumian, showing a cute smile.
Liumian glanced at her with a cold look on her face.
How could he not know that Xu Wei was alluding to him, and it was also a warning.
He had calculated it just now, and there was no chance of winning if he suddenly attacked. Not to mention killing Xie Huan, even Xu Wei might not be able to defeat him.
Liu Mian also sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes.
Xu Wei took out a few small flags, waved them in the air, and inserted them into several corners to completely isolate Xie Huan from the outside world. Then she found a safe place and sat down away from Liu Mian. .
In the process of throwing materials, Xie Huan suddenly took out the fragment of the magic weapon he had just picked up outside. After thinking for a while, he sacrificed it directly, flew to the fire spirit, and was roasted by the explosion.
Sure enough, it had lost its aura for a long time, but it was much more resistant to burning than ordinary materials. It continued to burn for a few days before it began to melt and turned into a copper-colored liquid, which dripped on the sword bit by bit.
Xie Huan touched another object, which was the metal pillar collected at the ruins before.
I don’t even know what the material is.
He saw that the Star Fire Sword was always on the edge of vulnerability under the suppression of the Fire Spirit and could collapse at any time. He immediately took out the pillar without hesitation. Because it was very huge, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even some people saw it. After passing this pillar, I couldn't help but exclaim.
Xie Huan swung the pillar high into the sky and shot it forward.
Huo Ling raised his eyes, his eyes bursting with sharp light. He continued to suppress the Star Fire Sword with one hand and slapped it with the other palm.
"Bang!"
The pillar was suddenly blocked by the flames, and the aftermath spread. The place where the flag was inserted lit up with purple light, and it was blocked slightly.
Everyone in the corner of the hall was all frightened, fearing that it would affect them.
Xie Huan laughed ferociously and looked at Huo Ling.
The metal pillar formed a balance between the palms of the two people, and was quickly wrapped in will-o'-wisps, and even Xie Huan's whole body was burned into it.
He was indifferent and still sat there, maintaining the balance of the refining and metal pillars.
Finally, a few days later, the metal pillar began to melt little by little, turning into golden droplets, which were photographed by Xie Huan on the Starfire Sword from time to time, making a "buzzing" sound.
After the pillar was almost melted, the Star Fire Sword was completely wrapped in a layer of flowing metal. Both its appearance and temperament were greatly different from before.
And the feeling of vulnerability that could break at any moment no longer exists.
The feeling that Xie Huan gives now is that it is extremely solid. It does not have the sharpness or dazzlingness of a sword. Instead, it is like a jade, simple and pure.
Lu Mian also opened her eyes, flickered a few times, and then closed them again.
Xie Huan swallowed the elixir and continued to make secrets. The energy of the fire spirit was still extremely powerful. It was not the time to suppress it yet, so he continued to use his sword to consume it.
More than a month passed like this, and people came in from time to time in the hall. After a brief shock, they could find someone to ask about the situation, and then stayed in the corner honestly.
These people are either from the Four Factions Alliance, or from the Tianlei Sect or Luoxia Island, so they are in groups and rarely alone.
Finally, another month passed, and the hall was quiet. Everyone was used to the high temperature and silence. Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder, and everyone opened their eyes.
I saw the sky above the hall was full of thunder and lightning. Behind Xie Huan, a thunder statue appeared. With a loud roar, it pressed down from the sky with a palm.
The fire spirit's eyes widened and he raised his hand to greet him.
"Boom!"
Two huge elemental spirits confront each other.
Thunder and fire elements suddenly exploded and spread in all directions.
The small flags that Xu Wei held out flew out one after another under the shock, and then turned into ashes.
The entire hall was shaking violently and showed signs of collapse.
Xie Huan flew up, forming seals continuously, and formed a series of thunder dragons on his arms, rushing down and striking the fire spirit.
The fire spirit had incomplete intelligence and only had all its nature and energy, but most of it was consumed in the process of refining the Star Fire Sword.
Xie Huan felt that the opportunity had arrived, so he suddenly took action.
"Bang! Bang! -"
Thunder dragons rushed into Fire Spirit's body, and the Thunder's Dharma Form powerfully suppressed it with another palm. Fire Spirit screamed desperately, but its momentum became weaker and weaker.
At this moment, the Star Fire Sword slashed slightly, a burst of light burst into the sky, and with a "clang" sound, it directly split the fire spirit into two halves.
A large number of will-o'-the-wisp projections instantly surged out of the fire spirit's body and shot in all directions.
Xie Huan stretched out his hand to grab it, and the brand new Spark Sword instantly flew into his hand, with flames flowing on it, and the heat and coldness of the sword intertwined to form a mysterious and strange beauty.
Xie Huan's eyes flashed, he glanced at the sword, then he raised it forward and shouted: "Come back!"
The deer spirit cauldron flashed with green light, transformed into the form of a deer spirit, let out a long roar, and colorful auras appeared in the sky above the hall. , shrouding those will-o'-wisp projections.
Under the suppression of Ling Guang and Qing Lei, as well as the traction of the Star Fire Sword, and Xie Huan's Fire Control Technique.
The will-o'-the-wisp projections had no way to go, so they turned their heads one after another and turned into energy beams, which were fired into the Star Fire Sword.
Suddenly Xie Huan and the sword were completely enveloped in the green flames. The golden light flowed around his body, and the flames could not hurt him at all.
On the brand new sword, the light of the sword was scorching, and a line of seal characters shone out again: A single spark can start a prairie fire.
(End of this chapter)