I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

As soon as he saw Qin Feng wrapping the bone spirit coldly in his palm, the exclamation sounded again.

"It's Bone Spirit Cold Fire!"

The middle-aged man in the Qing family exclaimed, "He actually has such a great opportunity to have the No. 11 Bone Spirit Lenghuo on the Different Fire List!"

"It's no wonder that he is not afraid of the scorching heat. It turns out that he already has other strange fires, which can help him insulate him from the terrifying temperature released by the flame red lotus."

The master of the Tibetan Sword Sect looked suddenly enlightened.

Previously, he guessed that Qin Feng's cultivation might be higher than theirs.

But now I don't think so.

It doesn't need to be very strong to fuse different fires, as long as there are enough auxiliary pills and other materials, even Lunhai practitioners can fuse.

This can also fully explain why he couldn't feel the strong aura fluctuations from Qin Feng's body just now.

At this moment, a sinister look appeared in the eyes of old man Qibao.

"Hey... It seems that this time is really the right time, there is more than one kind of strange fire here."

Old Man Qibao's eyes were full of greed, and he smiled grimly.

Obviously, he was playing Qin Feng's idea.

"I have already used the formation to seal off the space here. I will kill him first, and then we will consider how to distribute the two different fires."

The humble old man in gray robe said.

His preparation was above all others.

"can."

The master of the Tibetan Sword Sect and others all nodded in agreement with his statement.

They are all too powerful, and it would be a waste of time to fight directly.

And Qin Feng is like fish on a sticky board, easy to deal with.

Therefore, the wise move is to kill Qin Feng first, obtain two different fires, and then discuss the distribution.

And the other cultivators here envied Qin Feng for having such a great opportunity, for being able to obtain two kinds of different fires one after another, they are simply the sons of destiny.

But now, after hearing the conversations of these strong men, they all calmed down.

"It's really greedy! I already have a different kind of fire, so I don't care if I don't hide it properly, but I'm still greedy for this second kind of strange fire."

"In this case, he can only be slaughtered."

"If you're stupid and don't know it, then you can't blame others for being cruel and ruthless."

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Many practitioners felt that Qin Feng's death was just a matter of time.

With so many experts in the Martial Domain Realm present, and several of them are above the Fifth Layer Heaven, they would definitely not let Qin Feng leave alive.

Every man is innocent, but he is guilty!

"Boom boom..."

And at this time, Qin Feng had just picked the red lotus fire, and all the scorching energy within a thousand feet was gathered into the flaming red lotus.

The red lotus industry fire instantly became hotter.

Such an amazing temperature.

Qin Feng's palm, if it wasn't protected by Bone Spirit's cold fire, might really be burned.

"Shh!"

In an instant, dozens of figures turned into a ray of light and shot towards Qin Feng.

A variety of terrifying martial arts release different colors of light, and the majestic aura gathers, causing the void to tremble.

Their targets are all Qin Feng.

These are some cultivators of the Void Refining Realm, they originally just wanted to wait for a few strong players to fight to the end, and see if they can catch the leak.

But when he saw that the two flames were in the hands of a young man like Qin Feng who seemed harmless to humans and animals, he suddenly became greedy.

He planned to strike first, kill Qin Feng as quickly as possible, and then run away.

"You are also worthy?"

Seeing this, the master of the Tibetan Sword Sect slashed out with a single sword.

The unparalleled sword energy swept out, like a storm, and swept towards the dozens of cultivators in the Void Refining Realm.

In an instant, the martial arts performed by those experts in the Void Refining Realm were smashed to pieces.

"Pfft... puff..."

Not only that, but their bodies were all beheaded, leaving only stumps and broken arms all over the place.

In front of the strong in the Martial Realm, there is not much difference between the strong in the Void Refining Realm and the ants.

Especially those who are above the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Martial Domain Realm.

The bloody scene immediately calmed down the cultivators around them.

"Boy, go on the road to Huangquan!"

At this moment, old man Qibao spoke to Qin Feng indifferently.

He directly sacrificed a spear, one of his seven most powerful treasures, and shot towards Qin Feng.

The lightning on the spear danced and crackled, like a thunderbolt, carrying a murderous aura, it burst into Qin Feng's body in an instant.

Many cultivators here no longer have Qin Feng's ideas. They feel that Qin Feng is bound to die under this spear, and they all start to think about competing with each other after these five martial arts realm experts when.

How should they find opportunities to pick up leaks.

"Boom boom..."

However, with a wave of Qin Feng's sleeve, a large area of ​​bone spirits burned towards the spear immediately.

Almost instantly, Bone Spirit swallowed the spear with cold fire, and burned it into ashes, and then continued to sweep towards Old Man Qibao.

"Shh!"

Seeing this, old man Qibao's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly backed away.

It's a pity that he was unprepared, and by the time he realized it, it was too late.

Although the whole person avoided it, his left sleeve was burned by the bone spirit's cold fire.

The clothes woven from the silk spit out by the seventh-order silkworms are one of the seven treasures of the Qibao old man. Even if a strong person in the Void Refining Realm hits with all his strength, he can't leave the slightest trace on it.

But after being contaminated with the cold fire of the bone spirit, it burned directly, and quickly burned his entire left arm.

"Ah... bastard!"

Old Man Qibao yelled in pain.

He didn't dare to neglect, endured the severe pain, took out a sword, and directly chopped off his entire left arm.

Blood stained the sky.

The left arm wrapped in the bone spirit's cold fire had already been burned clean before it fell to the ground.

This scene shocked all practitioners.

"hiss..."

They couldn't help but gasped.

This strange fire is too scary!

The Qibao old man at the fifth level of Wuyu Realm lost one and a half treasures in the blink of an eye, and even broke an arm?

Including the suzerain of the Tibetan Sword Sect and others, they were also extremely shocked.

They have never owned it before, so they don't know that the strength of the different fire is closely related to the strength of the owner, so they are all shocked by the strength of the different fire.

"Do you still want to hold back?"

At this time, the middle-aged man in the Qing family spoke indifferently, and said: "I advise you not to struggle to the death, now obediently hand over the strange fire to me, maybe you can spare your life."

Although he was also shocked by the power of the strange fire.

But he is not afraid.

As long as he is not as careless as the old man Qibao just now, and avoids carefully, he will not be contaminated by the cold fire of the bone spirit.

"Hehe...Sorry, this thing is destined for me."

Qin Feng said with a faint smile: "No way.

If you want to grab it hard, I don't mind giving you a ride. "