The old madman was tearfully tearing up his throat as he watched the wall of fire rushing toward Siyu, but he had no choice but to watch Siyu being instantly swallowed up by the wall of fire.
"No, Siyu~~~"
"Old man, stop screaming. That fire is an underground fire that has been brewing for thousands of years under the earth's crust. Even if it is not as hot as my inner breath, it can still make an immortal-level master shed a layer of skin. That kid will definitely die! Haha.
Haha..." Mo Qilin seemed very excited, and his laughter echoed in the cave for a long time.
"He's just a mortal, a child...why did you kill him?" The old madman's eyes shot out with fierce resentment. He knew that Siyu came here just to save himself, but he didn't expect the other side.
Mo Qilin really knows how to kill a mortal.
Mo Qilin snorted, his voice was like thunder, and said loudly: "Oh, you are also an immortal, why do you want to speak for a mortal?"
The old madman looked at the burning fire on Siyu's side, and his voice suddenly became hoarse: "That kid came in to save me, but I... killed him, ahem..."
"Hmph, stop pretending and tell me how much do you know about our Qilin family?"
The old lunatic suddenly burst out laughing and hummed to Mo Qilin: "If it weren't for your betrayal, would the Qilin family have fallen? If it hadn't been for your rebellion, the army of monsters that was so majestic a thousand years ago would have been weakened to what it is now.
Are you going to step forward? Cough cough cough cough... now you actually have the nerve to ask me back?"
"Aoao... humble human beings, you don't know the inside story at all. You will never understand what happened a thousand years ago. If it weren't for my betrayal, the Qilin family would have been destroyed long ago, aowo!" Mo Qilin seemed to be very angry.
, the huge body kept tumbling, but it seemed to be restricted by something and could only fly in mid-air.
"Hmph!" The old madman didn't want to continue this topic. His internal injuries had reached a very serious level, and every time he said a word, his chest felt like a knife being cut.
Mo Qilin looked coldly at the old madman who was only breathing in the corner, and said coldly: "Although you are an immortal, I still want to kill you because you know too much."
The old madman closed his eyes silently, "I came in here, and I didn't want to get out alive. Just do it, I have already seen my beloved, and I have no worries."
Mo Qilin glanced at the human skeleton next to the old madman and smiled thoughtfully.
"Okay, then I will help you,... get up!"
After Mo Qilin muttered "rise", the fire pool below rolled again, and in a blink of an eye, a huge wall of crimson fire rushed out of the fire pool.
Mo Qilin waved his paw, and the wall of fire quickly rushed toward the old madman.
"Ouch, old man, I let you turn into ashes with her, it can be regarded as settling a worry for you, hahahaha..."
A trace of fatigue flashed in the corner of the old madman's eyes, and he looked at the wall of fire coming towards him without showing any sign of resistance.
Mo Qilin stepped on the floating clouds and stood high in the sky, staring at the old madman's face that was gradually reddened by the red light. He seemed to enjoy this scene of harvesting other people's lives.
But it didn't notice that the unextinguished fire on Siyu's side began to change.
The flames that originally enveloped Siyu suddenly doubled in size. In the flames, a black figure slowly stood up from the ground, with long black hair floating around his waist. The figure stood in the fire and suddenly began to dance for a while.
The twisting dance seems to be a kind of boxing technique, but as soon as the move changes, the fist in the hand turns into a palm again, and for a moment it becomes ethereal and strange.
As the man in the fire danced the bitter and incomprehensible dance faster and faster, the flames surrounding his body suddenly seemed to come alive and quickly condensed into a fire dragon in the air.
The fire dragon circled twice in the air. As the man completed his last move, the fire dragon suddenly burst into flames. After whipping up a gust of wind, it quickly dived towards the wall of fire in the air.
"Bang~~" The two flames met in the air with fiery breath. The fire dragon opened its mouth and swallowed the wall of fire directly into its mouth. After swallowing the wall of fire, the fire dragon rushed into the sky with strong winds.
The fire pool turned into a vast sea of fire again.
Mo Qilin looked in disbelief at the place where the fire dragon suddenly appeared. When Mo Qilin saw the person clearly, his mouth suddenly opened into a big O shape.
"It's you!"
Hearing the incredible words in Mo Qilin's words, the old madman slowly opened his eyes, but was surprised to find that there was nothing in front of him, and the wall of fire disappeared out of thin air!
With a trace of curiosity, the old madman looked at Mo Qilin's eyes and saw that person.
I saw that man's long waterfall-like hair scattered around his waist, and the blue armor on his body had broken into pieces, revealing a golden cassock underneath, and he was dressed very funny.
But the old madman didn't smile. He silently stared at that delicate and handsome face, and that face looked at him with a smile. For a moment, the old madman only felt that his eyes were sore, and he could no longer hide a few tears.
of flowing downward.
"Si... Siyu..."
Siyu smiled slightly, a little surprised that the old madman shed tears when he saw him again, and couldn't help but joked: "Why, do immortals also shed tears?"
As the old lunatic cried with joy, the internal injuries in his body became more serious, and he coughed up a little blood. But the corners of his eyes showed a spiritual light, which swept away the fatigue and decadence just now.
Siyu was secretly shocked, he knew that the old man was having a flashback.
"Boy, who are you? Even this fire can't burn you to death?"
Siyu ignored Mo Qilin in the air, but walked to the old madman's side, and gently placed his right hand on the old madman's pulse gate.
"Old senior, hold on, wait until I kill that Mo Qilin, and then we can go out together."
The old madman was shocked, and suddenly felt a warm air flow coming from Siyu's hand. After the air flow entered his body along his veins, he quickly repaired the broken internal organs in his body, just as he was about to swallow it.
The breath was lifted up again.
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, the old madman slowly opened his eyes and looked at Siyu with a hint of gratitude, "Relax... don't worry, cough cough... I still... can't die."
Seeing the renewed vitality in the old madman's eyes, Siyu smiled and let go of his right hand. He walked to the end of the passage with his bare hands and looked up at Mo Qilin in the air. Siyu's eyes shot out a ray of light and said: "Because of you,
I lost an immortal weapon and seven loyal spiritual beasts. And because of you, you destroyed the only armor I had that could cover my whole body. So, you must die."
Mo Qilin looked at Siyu on the ground in surprise and found that his momentum had increased several times. This sharp feeling made his heart move. Looking at Siyu's dark eyes, Mo Qilin suddenly blurted out: "
Familiar, this feeling is too familiar.”
The corners of Siyu's mouth curled up slightly, and his hands suddenly began to swing rapidly. The weird dance started again. Siyu used his hands and feet together, either punching or spreading his palms. His body jumped in the air, and it was difficult to catch his next move.
Mo Qilin opened his eyes wide, and when he saw Siyu's movements, his big mouth opened into an O shape again as a reflex.
Siyu jumped faster and faster, and the strange movements that looked like boxing were completely danced by Siyu in a coherent manner. Siyu's body turned into an afterimage, making a "swish, swish, swish~~" sound in the air.
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Following Siyu's movements, the fire pool below became agitated again, and a large number of fire elements quickly rushed towards Siyu, and soon they gathered into a huge fire cloud around Siyu.
The fire cloud gathered bigger and bigger, and soon it enveloped Mo Qilin.
Feeling the powerful fire element coming from the air, Mo Qilin immediately woke up from his daze and quickly shouted to Siyu on the ground: "Stop, stop, stop, listen to me... we are... ourselves
people……"
Mo Qilin spoke intermittently because he was anxious. Siyu still kept the movements of his hands, with a strange smile on his lips: "Haha,...it's too late."