"How come, why is this happening?" you ...... "Qin Lin didn't think that this spirit weapon would be damaged at all, it was originally the spirit weapon of the Blood Burning Valley, and then it was recast by the people of the Fire Dragon Hell Valley, its hardness is not comparable to that of ordinary spirit weapons, I didn't expect it to be shattered, and it was also smashed head-on, and the most important thing is that what is the sword used by Bing Yiru, it doesn't seem to be a spirit weapon, such a sword can actually shatter the Fire Gathering Wind Ring.

"Nothing is impossible. Bing Yiru wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said lightly: "I don't think Uncle Ye will blame me for the damage to the Fire Gathering Wind Ring, of course, even if he blames me, it's useless, I'm not afraid of him." ”

"The Gathering Fire Wind Ring won't break so easily, what did you do?" Qin Lin looked at the Gathering Fire Wind Ring that fell to the side and asked.

"No matter how hard the fire gathering wind ring is, it is also metal, and ultra-low temperature can make the metal shatter, coupled with high-speed impact, it is difficult not to break. Bing Yiru explained.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, if it's really that simple, then the Fire Gathering Wind Ring is not worthy of being our Blood Burning Valley's Jingu Spirit Weapon, and besides, the sword in your hand is not ice and snow at all, so it is impossible to use it to shatter the Fire Gathering Wind Ring. Qin Lin took a step forward and said, the magma behind him rose, and the magma like a yan python rushed towards Bing Yiru.

The ice wings stretched, and with a slight fan, they drove Bing Yiru's body to fly into the air, and the Yan python chased after it, and the magma was dripping in the air. The ice lotus surrounded Bing Yiru, the blooming petals rotated like a windmill, the ice and snow fell like ice, the Yan python hit it directly, the white mist was boundless, Qin Lin snorted coldly below, and just wanted to continue to do it, but he was stunned for a moment, what did he see?

The place where the Yan Python and the Ice Lotus met was originally filled with white mist, but now there was a crystalline thin layer of ice, frozen? The ice actually froze the magma with extremely high temperatures.

That flame python is not made of fire elemental gathering, it is formed by real magma, and the temperature is not comparable to ordinary flames, the ice lotus actually froze it, and now it is spreading in the direction of Qin Lin at a speed visible to the naked eye, the rapid approach of the ice layer, Qin Lin is as if he didn't see it, gritted his teeth, turned his arm, and an arm armor appeared on his right hand.

The gauntlet covered only half of the arm, and the crimson and dark gems were inlaid on it, and the pattern on the back of the hand was a majestic lion head, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The palm of his hand blocked the front, the huge formation flashed, and a lion's roar came out from the middle, and the huge lion head rushed out of the formation as if it had come to life, devouring the Yan python and the ice, and went straight to Bing Yiru.

The ice wings converged, the cold aggravated, and a second pair of ice wings appeared behind her, the long sword in her hand was across her chest, the cold air gradually retracted, her eyes closed, and a sword swung out, and the long sword collided with the red golden lion's head.

The sword mang passed through, and the lion's head was swords and two sections, but it didn't disappear, and it still rushed towards Bing Yiru, but it was already two halves, and the sword mang was the same, rushing towards Qin Lin, were the two ready to lose both?

The corners of Qin Lin's mouth rose, and the formation that had not moved under his feet finally lit up, the gauntlet in his hand was as shiny, and he punched on the sword, the ground under his feet was trampled, and the magma behind him splashed, and finally the sword dissipated, Qin Lin stood there panting, looking in the direction of Bing Yiru.

There was nothing else in the air except for the remaining flames, and Bing Yiru was also not there, "Hmph, there are no burned bones, so it's okay, the Qilin clan in the province is looking for trouble for me." ”

"Oh, you're looking for me. Bing Yiru's quiet voice sounded behind him.

"What?" Qin Lin hurriedly turned around and saw a palm covered with ice cubes slapping it fiercely in the shape of a claw.

The ground that was already cracked was directly shattered, and Qin Lin fell into the magma all of a sudden, and with a "click", Bing Yiru fell to the ground, and the ice in her right hand was fading, revealing the white palm inside.

It was only then that Bing Yiru could take a good look at the mysterious person in the cell. The blood-red air flow enveloped him, and the terrifying aura made Bing Yiru feel a little wrong, "Fire Demon, Blood Demon, and ...... Are the three demons the same?"

"Is this what you're for?" Bing Yiru said lightly.

"Haha...... It seems that you know a lot about the demons, you can see at a glance, the three demons are the same, haha......" Qin Lin jumped out of the magma, still alive, "That's right, I just want him to make the three demons the same, so I don't believe it, there is still a power to restrain me in this world." ”

Bing Yiru glanced at him and said: "Idiot, you don't know the true power of the demon clan at all, if it is really as simple as you think, then you will not be besieged by all the clans back then, it is recorded in the classics of the Qilin clan and the Feng clan, the battle of slaying demons back then was very tragic, do you think the power of the demon clan is so easy to control by you? If so, hehe, I can only laugh." ”

"Hmph, do you think I wasn't prepared. For this day, I have been preparing for so long, how can I fail, if it weren't for you, I might have succeeded, you ......" Qin Lin's whole body trembled.

The flames of the fire demon spread all over his body, and as the valley master of the Blood Burning Valley, he certainly had the power of the fire demon. A red-gold male lion appeared on his head, and the fire elements around Qin Lin had at least doubled at least at this moment.

Qin Lin stepped heavily, appeared in front of Bing Yiru's eyes in a blink of an eye, and went straight to Bing Yiru with a fist of thick blood flames, this time the speed was also greater than before, but for Bing Yiru, no matter how big the speed was, it was useless.

As soon as her body floated, Bing Yiru flashed to the side, the long sword stabbed out, the sword and the fist collided, and the ice sword flinched for the first time. With a light tap on her toes, Bing Yiru was already far away from Qin Lin, looking at the ice sword in her hand that had cracks, Bing Yiru didn't feel strange, her eyes looked at Qin Lin again, the cracks on the ice sword had healed, what was the situation? Is this really a sword?

"Oh, that's interesting. Although Qin Lin concealed his calm heart, Bing Yiru was not a simple person, the ice wings vibrate, the ice and snow were accompanied, and he rushed directly towards Qin Lin, and the sword fists intersected again, this time Qin Lin learned smartly, and did not resist Bing Yiru, but took Bing Yiru's ice sword by tricks.

Bing Yiru didn't compete with him, and let go directly. The ice sword was grabbed by Qin Lin in his hand, and the next moment, it disappeared directly under Qin Lin's eyes, and an identical ice sword appeared in Bing Yiru's hand, which made Qin Lin even more incomprehensible.

"What kind of spiritual artifact is this?" Qin Lin asked.

"Do you think I'm going to tell you?" Bing Yiru smiled.

"No, I'll let you say it. "Qin Lin has also let go of the last scruple in his heart until now, is it a big deal to escape, he has not escaped, he didn't escape when he was chased and killed by the Fire Dragon Hell Valley, didn't he just change the pursuers from the Fire Dragon Hell Valley to the Qilin Clan, of course, the Fire Dragon Hell Valley is not comparable to the Qilin Clan, after all, the Fire Dragon Hell Valley is attached to the Dragon Clan, and the Qilin Clan is a race no less than the Dragon Clan, and being chased and killed by a super race, the consequences are not something that ordinary people can bear.

Qin Lin laughed wildly, the flames in his whole body were even better, of course Bing Yiru would not show weakness, the ice lotus bloomed, and the ice and snow covered the ground, I really don't know how Bing Yiru did it, in this kind of place, can ice and snow really exist?

Lotus flowers, like a fairyland on earth, icebergs appeared around Bing Yiru, a giant dragon entrenched on it, the dragon groaned, and the cold eyes stared straight at Qin Lin, as if it were real.

The blazing lion roared, not afraid of the dragon, the roar shook the sky, the flames burned on its body, the lion's tail dragged the ground, leaving traces of flames on the ground, and even Bing Yiru's ice and snow froze it in the same way, this scene made Bing Yiru stunned for a moment.

The dragon and lion fight, the ice dragon and the fire lion.

The long hair in the dress was blown up by the air waves of the collision between the two, the earth burst apart, and the magma splashed, and the collision between the two seemed to be evenly matched, but only Qi Qinlin himself knew that he was losing.

The two of them ignored one thing, the cell that was originally broken by Bing Yiru in this collision, the crack expanded, and the mysterious person inside seemed to have discovered something, looking up to the sky and roaring, the cell was broken in an instant, and the magma flew up in multiple columns, as soon as Qin Lin saw this scene, he turned his head and left, "Heh, you just stay with him." ”

"You ......" Bing Yiru originally wanted to chase after him, but compared to Qin Lin, Bing Yiru knew that the mysterious person in front of him was more terrifying, because his strength was greater, and he was unconscious, once he ran out of here, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The ice lotus formed a wall, blocking in front of Bing Yiru, the mysterious man did not have his own consciousness, and directly collided with it, and the sharp petals left wounds on his body, but the ice lotus only blocked for a while, and all of them turned into ice chips for a while, Bing Yiru never thought of blocking him, the ice and snow froze his feet, and the icebergs pressed down, although they shattered when they hit it, and they shattered when they hit it, but the ice chips accumulated more and more around him, gradually freezing him completely.

Seeing the success of her method, Bing Yiru breathed a sigh of relief, but she knew that this would not last long, the ice wings disappeared, and the formation appeared in front of her palm, but it was covered by white mist, and she couldn't see what it looked like, it was originally a red underground magma world, but now there is an ice color, ice and snow cover here, and the ice around the mysterious man is getting thicker and thicker, and his roar is gradually inaudible.

The magma here is about to begin to solidify, and at this moment, the magma column erupts, and a behemoth appears in the magma column, it is a strange "giant python", there are no eyes, no mouth, even the body is liquid, and at the top of the place, a crack expands, like a mouth.

"Hmm, what is this?spirit beast?" Bing Yiru was puzzled, she had never seen this kind of spirit beast before.

The "giant python" rushed towards Bing Yiru at a fast speed, originally Bing Yiru thought it was coming towards her, but no, it swallowed the mysterious man in one bite, and then smashed open the crack and returned to the magma.

"What?" Bing Yiru put down her hand and ran over to take a look, the "giant python" had long been gone, and when Bing Yiru was puzzled, a black shadow appeared behind her silently, Bing Yiru only felt it when it was about to hit herself, the ice wing didn't have time to spread it all, only half of it was expanded, a mouthful of blood spit out, and her body was knocked away like a cannonball, and she was about to fall into the magma.

Bing Yiru is not as good as Qin Lin, Qin Lin may not be afraid of magma, but Bing Yiru is definitely afraid. As soon as the ice wings moved, Bing Yiru's height climbed, and another mouthful of blood spit out in the air, clutching his chest and stopping there, "What is this?"