Many fish, shrimps, and even sea beasts floated on the sea, all of which turned red and smelled of meat.

This deserted island, which was originally a bit scary, also turned into a crimson flame mountain, and began to emit thick black smoke.

In this area, the temperature began to rise rapidly, even if there were hundreds of meters above the periphery, the air at high altitude began to distort, let alone the inside.

Xia Ji naturally is not afraid of high temperatures.

Once he uses his innate magical powers, he can use high temperatures of 6,000 degrees.

In addition to the original great compatibility of Ksitigarbha with flames, he was even more at ease.

Now, I just support the transparent air shield and let the flames rush in waves.

The two were in a surging ocean of flames.

This reminded him of the past scene:

Two boys, one holding a wild reed bamboo pole by the Qiuri River, and the other one picked a lot of reeds and placed it in the bamboo basket behind him.

The big man ran towards the upper vent, the little man chased after him with a wild reed pole, shouting: "Eat my sword."

The big man ran away and quickly grabbed the two reeds and started flying: "Let's eat tricks, the flames fly!!"

Then the little man danced the wild reed pole in his hand, and used the strong wind to dispel the reeds from the sky from the opposite side, but many of these reeds would touch him, and the little man would exclaim, "I'm injured", then turned his head and started running to the wind.

Of course the big man wouldn't let him run to the upper hand, so

The fight between a generation of sword immortals and a great magician turned into a pursuit of two children.

The two ran from the street to the end of the street and chased them in the alley again

Sweat all over.

The two of them looked at each other until the girl walked out of the bamboo fence wrapped in a plaid apron and shouted "Xiao Ji, Bai Pu, go home for dinner" from a distance.

"Today's battle will be suspended, and the winner will be decided tomorrow."

"Okay, but can you be a sword immortal tomorrow?"

"no!"

"All right"

The picture flashed away.

Xia Ji put his hands slightly together and placed them on his chest.

In the area where he is located, the air shield blocks the sea of ​​fire, is the only pure land in this area.

Bai Pu shouted: "Do you admit it or not!"

Xia Ji shook his head with a smile. He removed his air cover and stepped on the ground. A force surged up along the body of the pure soul. He held the flying sword in his hand and shot it directly into the flames.

His body is made of white clouds.

In the other party's high-temperature flame, it began to peel off layer by layer.

Bai Pu was stunned.

Xia Ji said: "Be careful."

Next moment

A crystal light appeared all over him, and he shuttled through the flames without any obstacles.

Bai Pu stopped and fanned:

"You have committed a foul, and this power exceeds the fourth limit."

Xia Ji also stopped and said, "Look carefully, no, the soul breaks the body, can't you do it? Okay, continue!"

After the words are finished.

Bai Pu then continued to suffocate.

Xia Ji also continued to fly out.

The "flesh and flesh" on his body was peeling off quickly, and in an exaggerated and fantastic posture, the next thought had already stabbed Bai Pu in front of him.

In an instant.

It was also a gray shadow that rushed out of the white-armored boy's body.

Two shadows met and bombarded each other.

Silent.

This is a collision between the soul and the soul.

The gray shadow instantly retreated into the white-armored boy's body. After all, his soul could not leave the body for a long time, and the other party's material body had melted. Unless he could reach the level of leaving the body with the soul, he could still not attack.

Bai Pu thought for a while and shouted, "No, you've still committed a foul. Without thunder and without breaking your body limit, you cannot leave the soul without breaking your body."

Xia Ji said: "Then you also put away that fan. Is that fan used by the fourth limit? If you fan again, this area of ​​a hundred miles will probably become a fire domain."

Bai Pu said: "Okay, let's stop together."

Xia Ji: "Three, two, one."

The word "一" fell, and Bai Pu reduced the flame fan and threw it into his ears.

Xia Ji also retreated for dozens of miles and floated into the air.

The remaining flames and some high-altitude clouds condensed towards him, and soon formed another body.

But this kind of formation is very consuming.

However, for Xia Ji, this kind of consumption is completely within a affordable range.

If so, he could destroy his body three or four times, and then condense his body three or four times again.

On the contrary, although the soul breaks its body limit, it always maintains the form of the soul in the material world, so as time goes by, there will be considerable damage.

Bai Pu twisted his neck, grabbed the white armor on his body, and pulled it off suddenly, revealing the huge figure behind him: "I'm not happy."

Xia Ji threw away the flying sword and waved: "Then come, use the skills and power of mortals."

Bai Pu: "It's exactly what I want."

The two wrestled together.

On this scorched earth, two black shadows, one big and one small, were entangled together, with strong winds gushing, and the leaves that turned into coke were shaken to ashes and flew all over the sky.

You know, the air is almost burned out here. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably suffocate to death here, but these two people seemed to have not been greatly affected.

But after a stick of incense, the two finally stopped.

Bai Pu was sweating profusely, and sweat was ventilated all over his body.

He squatted under a burning tree, his body was not afraid of flames at all, and buried his head between his knees and suddenly let out a venting roar.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The roar spread out and could not calm down for a long time.

His eyes were still red, but they had regained their quietness.

He was half sitting on the ground, but he kept sighing.

Xia Ji: "Your teacher asked you to help kill monsters. You and I have been delaying here for so long, and it's time to leave."

Bai Pu: "What are you going?!"

Xia Ji: "You are an immortal, so you should be like an immortal."

Bai Pu: "I don't understand."

"What do you don't understand?"

"How can Sister Ningning be a demon? How can it be?"

"Xia Ning is now practicing in the Hongye Peak of Qiyang Sect. Maybe if you go to see her, you will know that she is not her original sister."

"No, I don't care about this, so where is Sister Ningning herself??"

"What do you care about this? In just a few years, it's just like dew and lightning. Is such a relationship difficult to cut? How did you cultivate immortality?"

Bai Pu was silent for a long time and said quietly: "It's not a few years."

I once had a dream.

Keep doing it.

In my dream, I stayed in one place for many, many years.

There are many people in the dream, but they respect me and are afraid of me, but I have never had relatives or friends.

There are rare two things. Is this kind of cause and effect not allowed to be regarded as a treasure or become a demon with persistence?"

His tiger's eyes became a little wet, and suddenly he buried his face in front of his knees, and started crying like a woman.

In this world of monks, no matter who sees the appearance of the polite Prince of Jinwu in the cultivator, he will be shocked, because this young man has never shown his weak side in the past ten years.

Even when he was with Xia Ji and Xia Ning in the past, he looked as stable as an old dog.

Even if I am afraid in my heart, I still pretend not to be afraid.

Even if the body is in pain, it still pretends not to hurt.

Xia Ji's expression stretched slightly.

very nice.

I still know that Bai Pu.

So, he whispered: "I've been beaten and I've been crying, let's go."
Chapter completed!