The golden light flashed and illuminated the whole Grottoes like day. At the same time, a terrible heat wave came from the old man.
"Hiss"
The flame had not completely escaped from the old man's body, but there was a little anxious sound from the grottoes.
I don't know how long later, with the old man's hand pinching, the gold dot on his forehead finally appeared in the air.
It was a golden flame the size of a thumb. However, different from the ordinary flame, the golden flame was like a slurry, in which there were strange flowing black lines. The terrible heat wave seemed to make the void fluctuate.
Song Qingshu recognized at a glance that this was the evil Japanese essence he was looking for during his trip. As expected, it was taken away by the old man as he guessed.
"Master, please accept it quickly. My mana is not enough."
Just when song Qingshu was slightly absorbed in reading the evil day inflammation essence, the old man's anxious voice came out. When he heard that song Qingshu smiled at him without speaking, he directly stretched out his hand to grasp the evil day inflammation essence.
Seeing song Qingshu's ignorant behavior, it's hard to hide the cruelty in the old man's eyes.
"So arrogant, go to hell!"
With a ferocious smile, the old man pushed his hands forward fiercely. He saw that the original nail sized streaming flame suddenly erupted again from the outside, and his body became the size of a head in the twinkling of an eye.
"Ha ha, die, I won't accompany you!"
Although the evil day inflammation essence broke out, the old man did not dare to stay for a long time, and his thin and powerless body threw out to one side.
At this time, the demon snake who had followed the old man in didn't know where to flee, but unexpectedly connected with the old man's body and galloped away to the distance.
The old man sitting on the demon snake's back looked back at the stone platform and saw that the song Qingshu on it had been shrouded in the terrible golden flame. At this time, the old man was relieved.
Although this person's strength can be terrible, it is really stupid. Although the function of the evil Japanese inflammatory essence in improving the quality of immortal materials is limited, its power is no less than that of the Japanese inflammatory essence.
In those years, if the old man had not had the opportunity to obtain the inheritance of a friar in the realm of God, and the evil Japanese inflammatory essence in the inheritance had been accepted, he could not obtain this evil Japanese inflammatory essence at all.
At the moment, the old man let go of the shackles of the evil Japanese inflammatory essence. He believed that even the friars in Huashen realm would die.
Although the old man didn't expect that the evil Japanese inflammatory essence could burn song Qingshu after experiencing what happened just now, he believed that the man would not give up the evil Japanese inflammatory essence at will. As long as the other party wanted to get the evil Japanese inflammatory essence, he could get a little chance to escape for the old man. He was very satisfied.
"Take my chance, take my evil day, I will kill you sooner or later!"
Although the old man knew that song Qingshu was the enemy, he was not afraid of it. Even his heart began to think about how to revenge in the future.
……
"Hehe, it runs very fast."
When the tea Kung Fu passed, song Qingshu in the cave stood with his hands down. He caught a glimpse of the old man's escape direction and smiled. In front of him, a thumb sized golden flame swayed in the air.
The amazing temperature made the rocks in the grottoes hiss, but song Qingshu was not moved by the appalling temperature at the moment.
Because the evil Japanese inflammatory essence has changed its master. For its own master, although it has no wisdom, it can not hurt people.
"This evil Japanese inflammatory essence is a natural treasure. I think it should be even worse that day. No wonder it is also a rare thing for the strong in Wonderland. But that's it for me. "
With a slight smile, song Qingshu waved his hand and walked out of the cave, and the evil Riyan essence was like a good baby. With song Qingshu's wave, it closely attached to the back of his hand and turned into a golden flame mark in the twinkling of an eye.
At the moment of its incarnation flame mark, the heat wave in the air disappeared as if it had never appeared.
Song Qingshu walked briskly in the winding cave. As long as he killed the old man, he was ready to find a place to close down for some time.
This cave was originally a good option for song Qingshu, but now
"Come out! The vicious villain finally came out! "
At the moment when song Qingshu stepped out of the cave, a sharp voice came out, and song Qingshu looked at it with a smile.
In front of him, the originally dense jungle has been cut down, and thousands of monks are standing in the temporarily opened open space, and more and more people are coming behind them.
Seeing song Qingshu walking out of the cave at the moment, many people glared at him. The magic weapon in his hand was dark and bright. It seemed that he was going to kill him at any time.
Seeing the dense crowd in front of him, song Qingshu had a strange smile on his face. Looking carefully, there was no figure of the old man in the crowd.
"Ladies and gentlemen, why are you blocking me here?"
Looking at the angry crowd in front of him, song Qingshu already understood it in his heart, but he still opened his mouth funny.
Hearing his question, the monks were even more angry. One of the middle-aged people, who was a Yuan Ying, came out with a huge hammer of half a people's Congress in his hand. His bronze face was full of anger, pointing to song Qingshu's nose and drinking and scolding.
"You still have the face to ask us?! Why didn't you have the face to say that you secretly operated the blood day essence skill array just now? If master bailing hadn't found out your evil intention and interrupted you, would we still have a way to live? "
Song Qingshu was not angry about the middle-aged man's drinking and scolding, but opened his mouth curiously.
"Lark? Is that the old man? "
However, song Qingshu didn't expect that what he asked in exchange for was the middle-aged man's more rude drinking and scolding.
"Shut up! What do you count? You deserve to be called master bailing?! If you hadn't absorbed the spirit blood, master bailing was the first genius in yunhaizhou. He was only under the age of 20. How could he look like that? "
Seeing the middle-aged man's presumptuousness, song Qingshu's smile gradually converged, and a trace of cold flashed in his unfeeling eyes.
He didn't expect that the old man was so vicious. He just ran away and deliberately splashed dirty water on him.
Moreover, a 20-year-old first genius, who was short-sighted, hurt himself like that for his little magic eye. Now he has the face to blame song Qingshu for the reason and dress himself up as a good man to save everyone. It's really interesting.
Seeing song Qingshu's smile converge, the middle-aged man thought he was afraid. The huge hammer in his hand clubbed heavily on the ground, and the invisible fluctuation spread around.
"Don't say we haven't given you a chance. Give us the essence of evil day inflammation. Repair at your own expense and go with us to apologize to master bailing, otherwise it's difficult to keep your whole body!"