C631 cold arrow

, Li Chunyang and Duanmu Qingxue all had their mystical Qi separated from their bodies. When the mystical Qi collided with the Sparks on the surface of their bodies, loud banging sounds could be heard.

This hole had been specially made by someone. The place where it would land was very narrow and was only the size of two feet, so the temperature was very high.

Inside the volcano, the hot air was twisting and turning. Within a hundred meters, the lava was boiling like porridge. From time to time, it would release scarlet flames and occasionally, a lava creature would pop out with a pair of cold eyes.

"Looks like this place was constructed using a previous earth style incantation." Duanmu Qingxue said.

Crack!

Suddenly, Li Chunyang's face stiffened, as if he could hear the sounds of something cracking beneath his feet.

He lowered his head to look and could not help but stiffen his legs. What he saw was a narrow rocky path that was about to crack! I can't stand his huge tonnage.

Seeing that, Ye Qingfeng was speechless, he then summoned out a Xuan Artifact, and after controlling it with his spiritual sense, he said to Li Chunyang: "Jump onto the Mysterious Sword."

Li Chunyang was a little embarrassed. As he jumped, the broken stones beneath his feet fell and broke into a large hole. Duanmu Qingxue looked at the magma before him and her expression turned cold.

If he were to fall in, he would be burnt to ashes.

"Look carefully, if you see the sanguinarum fructus, say it."

The three of them swept their eyes over the interior of the volcano. The walls were emitting boiling hot steam, and the walls were covered in red flames.

The path was narrow and the path below was even more broken.

Without a choice, Ye Qingfeng grabbed Duanmu Qingxue, jumped onto the Dragon God Sword, and stopped to observe her surroundings with the Imperial Sword in her hand.

Screech!

At the mouth of the volcano, two Flaming Sparrows were fighting to the end. One of them had a bloody wound in its belly, and boiling hot blood was dripping down its body. It was crying with hatred.

The other Flamephoenix, who had won, had blood on its beak and was bathing in red flames like a phoenix. It cried out in pride and arrogance.

BOOM!

That Flame Bird that was the size of three adult cows was quickly swallowed by the lava. In the eyes of Ye Qingfeng and the others, mist quickly rose as the lava roiled and even bones melted quickly.

"The fifth-ranked Flame Bird died a miserable death." Regarding the temperature of the lava, Li Chunyang's heart shivered.

Screech!

When the victorious Flame Bird saw Ye Qingfeng and the other two, its crimson colored round eyes flashed with a cold light.

"The sparrow is here!" Duanmu Qingxue's eyes flashed fiercely.

"I found a sanguinarum fructus. Its position is a little low. I'll go over. Xue'er, take care of that Flame Bird."

"Yes." Duanmu Qingxue leaped onto the Mysterious Sword that Ye Qingfeng had summoned out and stopped in midair. Between the five fingers of her jade-like hand, five special silver needles flashed with a cold light, locked onto the Flame Bird, and shot towards it.

Soon, the injured late-Fifth Order Flame Sparrow was hit in the head by five silver needles, causing flames and fresh blood to flow out. It let out a pitiful and miserable scream as the force of its dive was dispersed, causing its skull to bleed.

"What a pity." Li Chunyang sighed to himself. He couldn't accept it, otherwise, he would just roast it.

Ye Qingfeng maneuvered his sword and easily arrived at a corner of the fire wall that was only fifty to sixty meters away from the lava.

The fire had deep scars, and the sanguinarum fructus looked like it would bleed out at any time. It was shaped like the Little Saintess Fruit, with deep red roots and dense radiance, they went deep into the walls of the cave.

"Kid!" "Stop!"

Just as Ye Qingfeng was about to capture the sanguinarum fructus, a cold arrow shot over, filled with a terrifying ripping strength.