The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Liang Yan stood on the ground, fascinating in his hand.

　　 The red pine needles in the air spit out and turned into a deep red sea of ​​fire, and then rolled back one after another, re-submerging into a small mahogany box in Liang Yan's hands.

　　 He received the wooden box, his face was satisfied, and suddenly he heard Zhao Xunzhen speak from the side:

　　 "Congratulations to Brother Liang for winning the treasure, there is the power of Nanming Lihuo on this magic needle, I am afraid that it will be difficult to withstand its explosive blow below the foundation!"

　　 "Hehe, it all depends on Miss Zhao's secret method to work, but since I agreed to a request from the girl, I will stand by and help as long as it is not beyond the scope of my own strength!"

　　 "Okay!" Zhao Xun really took a deep look at him, "I believe Brother Liang is a man who believes in his words."

　　 Liang Yan smiled slightly, and said no more, and walked side by side with Zhao Xunzhen towards the back of the stone platform.

　　 This Shitai University is strange. Liang Yan and two of them left for a while before arriving at the opposite side of the Shitai.

　　 Here is another flaming stone bridge, faintly leading to the distance.

　　 It's just that the flames on both sides of the road are a little strange, not the crimson before, but the weird blue light. Not only that, these flames suddenly extinguished, swaying erratic on both sides of the stone bridge, and they seemed to be extinguished at any time.

　　 Liang Yan frowned slightly, staring at the weird blue flame carefully. But no matter how he observed, he couldn't feel the heat and power of the flame at all, instead there was a swish cold breath.

　　 He turned his head to look at Zhao Xunzhen, only to see the woman's face indifferent, which seemed not surprising.

　　 "Miss Zhao had expected this blue flame a long time ago?" Liang Yan asked probingly.

　　 Zhao Xunzhen did not evade, but frankly admitted: "Yes, this fire is a ghost fire, and it is said that it comes from the Yin Cao Jifu."

　　 "Yin Cao Jifu? Is there such a place in the world?" Liang Yan murmured.

　　 "This is not what I can know, but this ghost fire is real. It is said that it can deprive people of anger. Once wrapped, it is like a tarsal maggot, which is really dangerous."

　　 "It's so dangerous!" Liang Yan nodded, then asked: "Ms. Zhao is there a way to pass this flame stone bridge?"

　　 "There is no way, you may need to borrow your Lihuoshen needle!"

　　 "Hehe, what's the problem? As long as you can pass safely, the girl just borrows it." Liang Yan smiled slightly.

　　 "Okay!" Zhao Xunzhen did not refuse, nodded and said: "You will sacrifice the flying needles with Nanming Lihuo around us, and I will use the ghost technique to isolate our anger, and I must be safe and sound."

　　 Liang Yan nodded and raised his hand to play a magic trick. The red pine needles flew out of the redwood box again, and quietly suspended around the two of them, forming a red circle.

　　 Zhao Xunzhen also pinched the tactics in her hand, only to see a black gas tumbling out of her palm, and drew a circle around the two, forming a smaller circle to protect them in the middle.

　　 "You can go now." Zhao Xunzhen nodded towards him.

　　 Liang Yan didn't hesitate anymore, and when he first stepped onto the azure stone bridge, Zhao Xunzhen followed closely behind him and walked forward with him.

　　 It didn't take long for the two of them to walk on the flame stone bridge, the surrounding blue flames seemed to feel the invasion of foreign enemies, and they all leaned towards the middle.

　　 However, as soon as these flames touched the red pine needles that were floating in the air, they burst out with a large expanse of bright flames. The blue flames that originally seemed to be bright and dark, the dying blue flames actually rose up in mid-air.

　　 And the surrounding red pine needles were also trembling fiercely, and crimson flames emerged from above, swaying and shining in the darkness, unwilling to show weakness.

　　 As soon as the two touched, they trembled fiercely together, but Nanming Lihuo was obviously more than a bit higher, suppressing the ghost fire so hard that it couldn't make any waves.

　　 And a handful of cold auras that can deprive people of anger came from the outer battlefield, and they were all gradually resolved by Zhao Xunzhen's Ghost Dao Secret Art, so that Liang Yan could not feel uncomfortable.

　　 "It seems that this method is really effective!" Liang Yan praised sincerely.

"Nanming Lihuo is a sacred fire that draws souls out of people. It was originally incompatible with this nether ghost fire and restrained each other. But what you received was the fire tire bred by Nanming Lihuo, and the nether ghost fire here is just some roadsides. Naturally, it’s not comparable."

　　 Liang Yan frowned slightly after hearing this: "According to you, when we walk out of this stone bridge, will we also encounter a fire spirit born from this ghost fire like the Suzaku fire spirit?"

Zhao Xunzhen glanced at him and said faintly: "How difficult it is to give birth to a fire spirit. I don't know how many years have passed before it has such a chance to be born. I don't know whether this ghost fire also has a fire spirit. ."

　　 "It seems that only one step is one step."

　　 Liang Yan nodded, and said no more, and Zhao Xunzhen and Zhao Xunzhen walked slowly on the blue stone bridge.

　　 The light blue flames on both sides of the road were constantly aroused by fierceness, and they swept toward the two people in the middle.

However, the two of Liangyan and Liangyan have the Nanming Lihuo Body. As soon as the faint blue fire touches the crimson flame, they lose a lot. They are not a unified general, and they are defeated and fled~www.mtlnovel .com~ This flame stone bridge is as long as it always has been, and they didn’t know how long they had gone. Suddenly they saw a blue stone platform in front of it, with a radius of no more than seven feet. There is also a circular altar in the middle of the stone platform. A cluster of them can be seen faintly Light blue flames.

"Arrived!"

　　 Liang Yan and Zhao Xunzhen stopped at the same time and looked at each other.

　　 "You concentrate on casting the spell and pour your spiritual power on the flying needle to prevent any changes." Zhao Xunzhen said.

　　 Liang Yan was silent, just nodded, pinching his hands on his chest, with an expression of concentration. And Zhao Xunzhen also sacrificed Yuxinhuan and hovered above them.

　　 After getting ready, the two of them walked forward together, and finally took a step at the same time, standing on the blue stone platform.

　　 Almost as soon as the two stood on the stone platform, the blue flame in the center of the altar shook visibly.

　　 Immediately after the blue fire swayed into the air, it twisted and changed in the mid-air, and finally turned into a blue python, coldly looking down at Liang Yan and the two in the mid-air.

　　 "It seems that this ghost fire still gave birth to fire spirits." Liang Yan muttered to himself as he looked at the vision in midair.

　　Different from the previous Vermillion Bird Fire Spirit, the blue python's eyes were shining brightly, and it was clear that it had already opened up its wisdom.

　　 Looking down at this moment, although there is no previous turbulent weather on the Vermilion Stone Terrace, it gives people a cold sense of crisis.

　　 And the red pine needles around them seemed to feel the threat, and they spontaneously gathered in the air and turned into a seven-foot-sized Suzaku, staring at the blue giant python, as if they were facing an enemy.