Chapter 551: Volcano

Wu Jian and Chu Hui were silent, and hurriedly approached Wu Mi.

The water spirit bead contains a huge water spirit power, water overcomes fire, water vapor fills the surroundings, and the temperature slowly drops.

"Huhuhu" Chu Hui took a few deep breaths, the temperature dropped, and the sweat stopped.

"Holy Damn Me"

Qin Guanxi exclaimed, Wu Mi and the others who heard Qin Guanxi's voice hurriedly stood up and looked forward, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they finally understood why it was so hot.

A volcano appeared in front of the eyes of several people in shock.

The red light is the bright light emitted by the magma erupted from this volcano, and as for the hot gas, it is even simpler, close to the volcano, the temperature on the volcano naturally transmits to the air.

Hot lava flowed down the volcano's channel to the surface, and a river of volcanic magma flowed from the volcano's outlet into the distance for miles.

The bone dragon flew over the void, thousands of kilometers away from the volcano, the bone dragon stopped flapping its wings, and no matter how Qin Guanxi urged, this thing just flinched.

Qin Guanxi stood up straight, looked directly in the direction of the volcano, and sighed, "Let's go down." ”

A look of fear flashed in the flickering blue light in the bone dragon's eye sockets, and the huge body slowly fell to the ground, the bone dragon drooped its head, and its huge bone palm curled up on the ground, not daring to take a step further.

"Brother Bone, thank you for your hard work. Qin Guanxi jumped down from the bone dragon's head, patted the bone dragon's head, looked at Wu Mi, Wu Jian and Chu Hui, who also jumped off the bone dragon's back, and said, "This big guy is probably afraid of fire and doesn't dare to go any further, let's walk over." ”

Wu Mi glanced at the bone dragon on the ground with its head motionless, pondered slightly, dragged the water spirit bead in the palm of his hand, and walked forward.

Wu Mi, who was on the back of the bone dragon just now, flew into the air, and also saw that in the boundless night, only the volcano had bright light, and the volcano might be their way out of here.

When you get out of the volcano, you have the hope of living.

Wu Jian followed in the footsteps of this Wu Mi, and walked towards the volcano without saying a word.

"Brother Bone, goodbye. Qin Guanxi picked up a piece of white bone from the ground and threw it in the mouth of the bone dragon, seeing that the bone dragon wagged its tail again, the bone brother turned his head to look at Chu Hui, and said with a light smile: "Let's go, let's go over too." ”

Chu Hui smiled and nodded, and when he stepped forward, he also had the courage to reach out and stroke the bone dragon's head.

Turning around, Chu Hui hurriedly kept up with Qin Guanxi's pace again.

A group of four people, Wu Mi and Wu Jian in front, Qin Guanxi Chu Hui in the back, under the protection of the water spirit bead, slowly walked towards the direction of the volcano

At the foot of the volcano, at this time, a group of martial arts people with swords out of sheath had gathered.

Most of these people were lucky enough to reach the land of yellow sand or came directly to the land of bones, and some of them were strong and rushed here with speed.

A group of people, through the vast white bones, gathered together in the direction of the flashing red light.

The rolling magma flowed down from the crater to the foot of the volcano, and a group of people were surrounded by black pressure, and the heat rose around them, but these people were wrapped in the magma as if they were nothing.

In the lava, a huge pumice stone floats, and a path leads to the endless darkness of the night behind.

The masters of the various sects in the south of the Yangtze River stood around the pumice stone, looking at a cold and shining sword in the middle of the pumice stone.

The sword of the sky, the hilt of the sword soared into the sky, and the blade was straight into the ground.

A group of people, looking at the Yitian Sword in the middle with bright eyes, no one moved first, but everyone wanted to move.

These people came to the Zhao family from all over Jiangnan and even all over China, just for the sword in front of them.

Everyone present wanted to get the Heavenly Sword, but none of them started to snatch the Heavenly Sword first.

No one is a fool, and the one who makes the first move, even if he gets the Heavenly Sword, will be attacked by the crowd.

The sword, important, small life, is equally important.

It's not that they don't want the Heavenly Sword, but they are afraid that after they get the Heavenly Sword, what they will lose is their name.

The crowd of people around here, among them, there are many masters from the various sects in the south of the Yangtze River, but these masters, at most, are standing close to the position closest to the Yitian Sword, looking at the Yitian Sword with fierce eyes, and they have no intention of making a move.

"Ahem"

After a while, someone finally spoke first.

An old man in Tsing Yi, holding a white tiger, stood in front of people with tiger steps, glanced at the Yitian Sword with blazing eyes, and then put his eyes on the group of people behind him, and said: "Old man Rong said that this Yitian Sword is a treasure in the rivers and lakes, and there should be capable people living in it, and it is not a way for everyone to do it like this. ”

This old man in Tsing Yi is the old man in Tsing Yi that Qin Guanxi saw in the green forest.

As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, there was a sneer in the crowd, and a white shadow jumped in front of everyone, and said coldly: "Old ghost Qing, if you say fight that, you will fight, Lao Tzu will fight with you first, whoever wins, this Heavenly Sword is his." ”

The old man in white and the old man in Tsing Yi belong to two major sects, the Qingshan faction and the Baifengmen, the two sects have mutual suspicions, and the old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in white are old rivals for decades.

In the battle in the green forest, the disciples brought by the two were all killed and wounded, and now they are alone, but their momentum has not diminished in the slightest.

Qingshan School and Baifengmen, although they are not very famous in the land of China, but in Jiangnan, the two sects are still one of the largest sects in Jiangnan.

Everyone saw that the old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in white were barred together, and they all showed malicious smiles on their faces.

Everyone is in the same Jiangnan and knows each other very well, they have also heard of the feud between the Qingshan faction and the Baifengmen, and the old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in white are bound to have a battle, which is not unexpected by everyone.

The old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in white are both long-famous predecessors, and their skills are also outstanding among this gang, the two of them are no different, as long as they start a war, they will definitely lose both.

There is only one Heavenly Sword, but there are hundreds of people, no one can be sure who will end up with the Heavenly Sword, anyone may get the Heavenly Sword, and anyone may become their opponent to get the Heavenly Sword.

Opponents, of course, the less the better.

"Green old ghost white old ghost, less nonsense, fight first. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's talk about it. ”

"Hit. ”

In the crowd, bursts of cheers gradually erupted, and these people were all a handful of people with bad intentions.

The old man in green and the old man in white looked at each other with hatred.

At this time, it is no longer a question of whether they want to fight or not, but a question of having to fight, their old faces are here, if anyone among the two is frightened at this time, they will be laughed off by these martial arts people.

There will be a war.

"Old white ghost, look at the move. The old man in Tsing Yi frowned, and with a long scepter in his hand, he took the lead in rushing towards the old man in white.

"Haha, that's a good time. ”

When the old man in white saw the old ghost rushing over, he laughed, and a nine-headed big knife made a semicircle, raising his knife to meet the old man in green clothes.

The two of them are green and white, their strength is equal to each other, and they fight together with a knife and a stick.

Hundreds of rounds later, the two are still fighting without a win, the old man in Tsing Yi and the old man in white are outstanding, their tricks are varied, and everyone around them is fascinated.

After a few more moves, the old man in Tsing Yi rolled his eyes, and the bone staff turned in a different direction, and struck at the old man in white tricky.

The old man in white snorted coldly, and the nine-headed knife was castrated, slashing straight at the face of the old man in Tsing Yi.

Who knows, the staff of the old man in Tsing Yi is just a false move, and the gang battle against the old man in white suddenly turned around in mid-air, no longer rushing towards the old man in white, but turned around and retracted, and the staff blocked in front of him, blocking the knife of the old man in white.

The knife power was very strong, and the old man in Tsing Yi took a move from the old man in white, showed his defeat slightly, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

When the old man in white saw the old man in Tsing Yi retreating, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and the nine-headed knife used enough strength to hit the old man in Tsing Yi on the cane.

The old man in Tsing Yi took a few steps back, his face turned pale, and he looked a little unable to withstand the continuous attacks of the old man in white.

"Young old ghost, suffer death. The old man in white had a slight upper hand, and his nine-headed knife turned into a phantom of the Dao with a momentum, and the knife was full of energy, and the knife slashed at the vital point of the old man in Tsing Yi.

That's when the situation changed abruptly.

A cold light appeared in the eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi who had been retreating, and the staff was no longer defensive, but attacked, and the old man in white did not expect the old man in Tsing Yi to be so yin, pretending to be invincible on the surface, but in fact he was secretly killing.

The nine-headed knife is imposing, and there is no turning back as soon as it goes, the old man in white saw that the old man's staff hit his chest, and the normal reaction should be that the horizontal knife blocked his chest to block the blow of the old ghost's staff, but the old man in white's moves are old, and it is too late to rush back to defense.

The old man in white had a fierce look in his eyes, and he actually gave up the lifeline on his chest to expose it in front of the old man in Tsing Yi, but he jumped up, and the nine-headed knife slashed at the shoulder of the old man in Tsing Yi with a fierce momentum.

Fight for your life.

The old man in Tsing Yi didn't expect the old white ghost to be so ruthless, and he was actually ready to exchange his life for a life, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but the tricks were already made, and it was too late to change the tricks.

In the blink of an eye, the nine-headed knife of the old man in white slashed at the shoulder of the old man in Tsing Yi, and the blade was sharp and straight into the shoulder blade of the old man in Tsing Yi.

And the old man's cane in Tsing Yi also hit the chest of the old man in white heavily at this time, the strength of the cane was huge, the chest of the old man in white suddenly sank a large piece, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the old man in white, and the white figure flew out upside down and fell to the ground, his chest rose and fell violently, obviously he couldn't live.

And the old man in Tsing Yi broke his shoulders in unison, and the blood also flowed all over the ground, not dead, seriously injured.