Breaking the Void and Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 180 Five, the young and the old

The fire spirit that had just digested the fire couldn't help but retreat a foot when it saw Yin Xiuxuan approaching. Although it couldn't understand what Yin Xiuxuan said, it instinctively knew that this person might have some bad intentions.

Huo Ling's retreat could not overwhelm Yin Xiuxuan's interest. With a wave of his long sleeves, the sleeves rose up, and he wanted to take Huo Ling into it all at once.

"En!" Yin Xiuxuan suddenly felt something, and turned his head, only to see a spark shot from behind, brushing past his ear, almost hitting his head.

Yin Xiuxuan turned his head, only to see a fire spirit born out of thin air behind him.

This fire spirit is somewhat different, the orange part is nearly [-]%, obviously much stronger than the previous fire spirit.

He smiled coldly, but it was only at the level of [-]% orange fire, and in terms of flames, it was nothing more than a fireball at the fifth level of qi training. In the eyes of Yin Xiuxuan, who has entered the late stage of qi training, it is nothing at all.

Just when Yin Xiuxuan was thinking about how to deal with this matter, suddenly the flame touch on the top of the fire spirit flicked and released a little spark to attack Yin Xiuxuan.

Even a monk at the fifth level of Qi training, Yin Xiuxuan was not afraid at all, how could he be afraid of this little spark, and released a little water ball casually, annihilating the spark in the air.

"Squeak!" The little fire spirit behind Yin Xiuxuan yelled, not understanding what it meant, but turned his attention back.

"Little guy, why, don't want to, I still want it to save you!" Yin Xiuxuan smiled faintly, waved his hand back casually, and released three water droplets to annihilate together with the sparks released by the fire spirit behind him.

"Let's go, let me go!" As he said that, he smiled, squeezed his hands, and raised an ice cover out of thin air to cover the fire spirit inside.

"Squeak!" Huo Ling didn't want to be caught, so he wanted to stir up the flames.

"Haha!" Seeing Huo Ling's persistence, Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help but smile knowingly, and when he pressed the ice cover, it shrunk down to the size of Huo Ling, grabbed it in his palm, and wiped the black storage bag around his waist, and it disappeared.

Spiritual objects such as fire spirits are different from ordinary creatures and monsters. They are between creatures and utensils, and can exist in storage bags. Therefore, seeing the perseverance of this little fire spirit just now, Yin Xiuxuan was delighted and thought about it. take it away.

"Zhi~zhi~" Seeing that the little fire spirit disappeared, the fire spirit that appeared after that seemed to be half crazy, and instead of releasing sparks, it screamed wildly.

Shaking his head, he didn't know why, but Yin Xiuxuan didn't want to stay here, and was about to leave with his sword, when suddenly, the fire spirit rushed towards him like a mad cow.

"Hey!" Yin Xiuxuan didn't want to hurt it for the sake of the same fire spirit he had received, but he couldn't bear it.

With a pinch of Fajue, a ball of water was born out of thin air.

"Here", Yin Xiuxuan sipped softly, waved his hand, and the water polo came out in response, turning into a blue light and colliding with the fire spirit.

"Pfft!" After a muffled sound, there was no fire spirit or water polo in the void, but a puff of smoke.

"Why bother!" Yin Xiuxuan shook his head and sighed softly before he wanted Yujian to leave, but suddenly his face changed, he drove away the sword light and stayed where he was.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly sensed frequent spiritual energy fluctuations around him, and when his thoughts were released, nearly a hundred fluctuations similar to monsters came from him.

Although entering the late stage of qi training, the abundance of true qi is far from what it was at the beginning, but after all, when manpower is limited, no qi training monk will be willing to fight with so many monsters unless necessary or desperate.

But what made him sigh was that just now he had a slight sense and found that he was indeed surrounded by a group of unknown things.

Soon the answer was revealed, and with the soft popping sound, little sparks were born out of thin air, and instantly turned into balls of flames, surrounding Yin Xiuxuan.

"Hit the young ones, and provoke the old ones!" Yin Xiuxuan smiled wryly. This great tradition in the world of cultivating immortals is very common to both monks and monsters and spirits.

Taking a glance, Yin Xiuxuan breathed a sigh of relief, most of the surrounding fire spirits were only orange in color, they were only a little bit stronger than the little fire spirits before, and even the strongest ones were no more than the fire spirits that were casually extinguished earlier.

After receiving one fire spirit, extinguishing another fire spirit, and seeing so many fire spirits, Yin Xiuxuan felt that he had fallen into the pile of fire spirits. He looked down at the slowly flowing magma river and sighed secretly. It really is the lair of the fire spirit.

These hundreds of fire spirits, in terms of power, are only equivalent to clusters of fireballs with four or five levels of qi training, but what is slightly more powerful than fireballs is that they have added many changes on their own, and they have self-awareness, although obviously not He is intelligent and acts only on instinct, but he has begun to have the characteristics of a monster.

"Let's disperse!" Yin Xiuxuan softly shouted, waved his hand to form a ball of water, and then dispersed the water ball, turning it into water droplets and throwing it towards a group of fire spirits in front of him.

The water droplets splashed on the Fire Spirit, making a squeaky sound, causing a little black smoke to rise from the Fire Spirit in front of it, and the brilliance dimmed a little, but to Yin Xiuxuan's surprise, they showed no sign of backing down except for a slight trembling .

Seeing such a situation, Yin Xiuxuan frowned slightly. The test just now showed the resolute attitude of these fire spirits, but it made him unable to carry out the follow-up actions he had planned.

Helpless, he had no choice but to poke his mind out to see if there was a better gap so that he could escape. Suddenly, his face changed again. After looking around, he gritted his teeth, squeezed Fa Jue, and muttered something, and suddenly he felt a thick The ice shield appeared outside his body, and with a wave of his hand, several ice balls were born out of thin air, and within a wave of his hand, they turned into ice bombs and scattered in all directions.

"Fall!" Yin Xiuxuan yelled softly, pressed the tip of the sword with his toes, and the long sword suspended in the air fell straight down like a bird with broken feathers.

At this moment, a magma bubble burst in the magma river bank, releasing a thick black smoke. Yin Xiuxuan, with his sword and the thick ice cover, fell into the black smoke and disappeared. trace.

The moment Yin Xiuxuan disappeared, several sharp "squeaks" came from the sky. Although he didn't understand what he said, everyone who heard it knew the anger.

In a slit above the cliffs on both sides of the Magma River, Yin Xiuxuan was holding his breath and looking up quietly, but there was also thick smoke billowing, so he couldn't see the scene above clearly.

After spitting, Yin Xiuxuan said fiercely: "Hmph! I didn't expect to have such a skill. Fortunately, Yujian is solid, otherwise he would have fallen to his death!"

Just now when he popped out his thoughts, he discovered that there were several fluctuations that were stronger than these fire spirits, and these fluctuations were still there, slowly approaching him.

Yin Xiuxuan is not afraid of fireballs with firepower at the fifth and sixth levels of qi training. After all, the difference between the middle stage and the late stage is not small, but if there is firepower released in the late stage of qi training, it can pose a threat to him.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Although a cultivator of immortals does not pay attention to the style of a gentleman, if he finds something dangerous to do for no reason, he will naturally refuse to do it.