Continuous sounds of the breaking of restrictions were heard, and even Zhang Ping, who was not the owner of the Mountain Seal, heard the vague and non-existent sounds.
"you!"
Zhang Ping spurted out a mouthful of blood and was shaking with anger.
If he doesn't know what's going on by now, he's stupider than a pig.
No wonder he couldn't deal with Lin Qi even after taking Baoyuan Pill and Lotus Cloud Pill. On the contrary, no matter how he increased the power of Netherworld Blood and Fire, the pressure of the mountain-turning seal was always just right to compete with him.
That's because this kid used himself to help him refine the magic weapon!
And he was worried that he would find out that this kid always accurately controlled the power of the magic weapon, so as not to scare him away as a free coolie.
In other words, if Lin Qi really wanted to kill him, he would have been killed by Fanshan Yinzhen!
When he thought of this, Zhang Ping was no longer in the mood to be angry. Instead, he let out a long sigh. He did not expect that he would capsize in the ditch and die in this place.
Obviously he can even grab the Nether Blood and Fire, and he has been to places a hundred times more dangerous than here, but after refining the Nether Blood and Fire, he came here by accident.
I originally thought that this was God's preferential treatment to me. After I refined the flame, he gave me the fire element treasure, but I didn't expect that this was the misfortune brought to me by the blood and fire of the underworld!
No wonder people say that the Netherworld Blood Fire is an ominous fire. I didn't believe it before, or rather dismissed it, thinking that I could suppress this fire with my own intelligence and luck.
However, there are so many top figures in the legend who have failed to suppress this fire, so why can I do it?
Blind and ignorant self-confidence.
It turns out that I, Zhang Ping, am just an ordinary person, not a peerless genius who is particularly favored by God.
In this case, even if I don't get the Netherworld Blood and Fire, I, Zhang Ping, will die one day, but I will just die early and die later.
Zhang Ping suddenly figured this out and felt relieved.
He stared at the spiritual energy with his eyes like torches, and said calmly: "Today, I, Zhang Ping, died here not because of your Lin Qi's ability, but because of the misfortune of the Netherworld's blood and fire. Under this misfortune, you can't escape, either.
Let’s die together.”
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the Netherworld Blood Fire seemed to come alive, and swept up Zhang Ping's body, swallowing him completely.
Crazy flames swept across the entire sky in an instant, along with Lin Qi and Fanshan Yin, intending to burn them to ashes at the same time.
Lin Qi's face changed with horror, and he roared wildly, pouring all his true energy into the Mountain Seal, even if his body became dry again, he did not dare to stop at all.
He didn't expect Zhang Ping to be so decisive. When he found out that he was using him to refine the mountain seal, he chose to die together without even saying a word about begging for mercy.
He is indeed a proud man.
Today, I took advantage of Zhang Ping's underestimation of his enemy and wrapped him in the mountain-climbing seal before Zhang Ping could use his magic weapon. Otherwise, it was not certain who would win.
This guy said that he was killed because of the bad luck of Netherworld Blood Fire. It seems that it is probably true?
And if he is in the blood and fire of the underworld, he cannot escape his bad luck.
In this case, why do you have to fight so hard? You might as well just die like this. It's not a bad thing to be done with it.
After all, life is a hard journey, and living is suffering, so it is better to die...
Inexplicably, Lin Qi began to think wildly, and actually came up with the idea that he should also be buried in the blood and fire of the underworld.
But just when he was about to give up and step into the sea of fire, he suddenly heard a clicking sound coming from his chest.
Lin Qi quickly came to his senses. There were flames everywhere and the heat was soaring to the sky, but he felt that his heart was extremely cold, his whole body was cold, and he was covered in cold sweat.
At the same time, he looked at his chest.
I saw that the heart-nourishing jade that Zhang Xueer gave me was broken into pieces, and the heart-nurturing jade shook together with the heart mirror.
Lin Qi couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
If it weren't for these two treasures, I might not be able to escape.
It's a pity that the mirror of the mind has not been refined yet. Otherwise, if you use this mirror to look at it, you will definitely find the source of the mental trance just now.
Lin Qi suddenly understood why Zhang Ping suddenly became relieved and decisively chose to die together.
I'm afraid that this is not his true thought, but that it was affected by the blood and fire of the underworld.
The reason why this flame is called the ominous fire, and the reason why it defeats the master, is precisely because whenever the master reaches the last moment, it does not want to help the master out of danger, but instead bewitches the master to sacrifice himself and become nourishment, so that it can become stronger.
Such a weird flame, a flame that can affect people's minds, will not have good results for anyone who gets it.
After uncovering this mystery, how could Lin Qi dare to have any contact with this flame?
He hurriedly used his true energy to control his landing, and then continued to activate the mountain-turning seal, causing the mountain-turning seal to shrink to the size of a rockery again.
At this time, Lin Qi whimsically turned the mountain seal over and controlled it to rise up and away from the ground.
As a result, the Netherworld Blood Fire wrapped around the Mountain Seal was lifted into the air.
Without Zhang Ping's true energy to supplement it, the flame would be powerless and would not last long before it would naturally extinguish and return to its original appearance, that is, the way it had not been refined.
Although Lin Qi has never seen the Netherworld Blood Fire without a master, it must not be stronger than it is now.
After all, no matter how powerful the flame is, it requires the blessing of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. However, the spiritual energy of the Sky Fire Sect is not very rich, and is even quite barren, which is not enough for it to absorb.
Moreover, Lin Qi specifically pushed it into the air because he was worried that there was a fire-based treasure under the Skyfire Peak. If the fire-based treasure was swallowed up by the Netherworld Blood Fire, he was afraid that the entire Skyfire Sect would be wiped out, and all life for hundreds of thousands of miles around would be devastated.
Seeing that the Netherworld Blood Fire in the sky was getting smaller and smaller, Lin Qi also made the mountain climbing seal smaller, but he did not dare to put it away, so he could only continue to fight the Netherworld Blood Fire.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Lin Qi felt extremely exhausted and hurriedly grabbed a dozen pills to restore his mental strength and drank them.
But at this moment, a cunning and violent force invaded from a distance, making the hairs on his back stand up. His body was involuntarily stiffened by the terrifying murderous dragon claws.
"Sect Master, be careful!"
Zhou Song screamed and rushed over crazily, forming seals with his hands.
Flame Rock Technique!
Although Lin Qi had previously told him not to act without authorization, how could he still be in the mood to continue practicing in the formation halfway up the mountain after such a big thing happened. After the sea of fire on Tianhuo Peak shrank, he hurried up. Unfortunately,
It's still a step too late.
Seeing that Fan Yan's Lin Qi stick was about to hit Lin Qi's back, Zhou Song roared wildly, his eyes were about to burst, his true energy was activated crazily, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.
But no matter how much he accelerated the formation of the Flame Rock Technique, he still couldn't catch up with Fan Yan's stick.
This is the power of magic skills, and the advantage lies in speed.
Then Fan Yan laughed ferociously: "Hahaha, if I kill you, the blood and fire of the underworld will be mine, just die!"