Bai Li's heart was collected and he looked at the middle of the fire pool with Hua Yi's eyes. He saw something in the boiling magma.

"Is it a sword?" The white beaver stares at the strange sword in the middle of the fire pool, and her enchanting eyes instantly become fanatical.

"Good eyesight, guess what sword it is?" Hua Yi admiringly looked at the white beaver and said with a smile.

Bai Li raised her eyebrows. She didn't know what sword it was, but the fire power in her body had proved that it must be a good sword.

"I'll take this sword." Bai Lixie laughs and flies towards the sword with the magma.

Just as Baili was going to catch the sword, a figure passed by and blocked her way.

When he saw the moon, he frowned.

"What do you want to do From the moon with a gloomy face staring at the white beaver, but the words are asked about the lost flowers on the shore.

"Elder martial brother, I'm afraid it's not good to deal with the sacred things of our sect without permission." The Valley Group also slightly panted to fly over, obviously is anxious to rush over.

After two people still follow Yang Jingfeng and Wen yun'er, Yang Jingfeng's body is still dripping water, it seems that they are in a hurry to come over, and even have no time to change clothes.

Sacred objects?

Bai Li raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that sword was so important.

"What sacred things are not holy things? I only remember the teachings of my grandfather." Hua Yi glanced at the moon and Valley Group, cool road.

After listening to the grandfather's last words, their faces suddenly changed.

Hua Yi sneered and said without expression, "the grandmaster has his legacy. Who can take down the Fengming sword in the pool of fire is the predestined person of Fengming sword and the owner of Fengming sword."

Fengming sword?

The eyes of the white beaver suddenly brightened. The Fengming sword is not the same as amo's Longyin sword.

Bai Li thinks that the eyes of Fengming sword are more and more hot, but she has long wanted a magic sword like Longyin sword.

Gu Qun's eyes turned around and said, "since it's the ancestor's legacy, it's not easy for us to disobey it. Since it's who can take down Fengming sword, who is the master of Fengming sword, then everyone has a chance. But should those who enter our school be given priority?"

Yang Jingfeng and Wen yun'er are overjoyed when they hear this. There are two magic swords in the school. One is Longyin sword used by younger martial brother Mo, and the other is Fengming sword sealed in the pool of fire. They have coveted this artifact Fengming sword for a long time, but they have never had a chance.

Hua Yi naturally understood the meaning of Gu Qun, and after hooking up his lips, he compared the gesture of invitation.

He doesn't have any opinions. The premise is that his two nephews have the ability to pull out Fengming sword.

"I hear you. I'm not here to draw my sword." Valley Group Mou in a joy, immediately look to one side eager Yang Jingfeng and Wen yun'er.

"Yes." The two men responded in a loud voice, and as soon as they took off they reached mid air.

See Yang Jingfeng and wenyun'er come forward, flash a touch of chagrin in the eyes of the moon.

Last night, Lanqi's girl must have been stimulated by something. She didn't see anyone this morning. She hasn't come back yet. If she was there, she would have a chance. If she had known this, she would not have started with her last night.

Yang Jingfeng saw the white beaver, and immediately shrank his neck in fear.

White beaver looked at him coldly and gave way to his position.

As a senior brother, Yang Jingfeng went to take the sword first.

Looking at the Fengming sword standing in the magma, Yang Jingfeng flashed the greedy fire in his eyes. He eagerly put his hand into the magma.

A scorching heat hit, Yang Jingfeng's clothes were instantly dried, and people were immediately scalded to scream.

"It's hot, it's hot!" Yang Jingfeng suddenly retracts his hand and blows hard.

Come again The Valley Group hated the iron not to become steel to stare at Yang Jingfeng.

Yang Jingfeng looks at Gu Qun and timidly reaches out his hand again.

"Ah Before he got close to the Fengming sword, his whole hand was burned to coke. He was in a cold sweat with pain, and cried in horror, "master, help me!"

The valley group was also shocked. He didn't expect that the magma in the fire pool was so strong.

Looking at the wailing Yang Jingfeng, he quickly came forward to grab his hand and pressed it into the ice pool nearby.

The chilly feeling of a Qin into the palm of his hand, Yang Jingfeng this just felt better, but did not wait for him to relax, that bone chilling cold went into his heart, immediately made him shiver all over the body.

"Master, I Cold... " Yang Jingfeng's brows and eyes are covered with frost, shivering and stiff to the grain group.

Gu Qun frowned and lifted him from the ice pool.

So hot and cold, Yang Jingfeng, who had been frightened by the white beaver, completely spread out on the ground and could not move.

Gu Qun looks at Yang Jingfeng who has gone to the two souls and shakes his head in disappointment.

Seeing that Yang Jingfeng failed to take out the Fengming sword, Wen yun'er was so happy that he immediately stepped forward, "master, let me try. I have fire power."

Wen yun'er said, but also transport fire spirit power to call out the flame.

Gu Qun's eyes were bright. How could he not think that yun'er did have fire power. Although her fire power was not too strong, she would not burn in the magma at least."You go." Valley Group toward Wen yun'er nodded and looked forward to.

Wen yun'er is happy in the heart and immediately flies forward.

That fire red halo of Fengming sword, let the heart of Wen Yun Er jump up. However, she was not as eager as Yang Jingfeng, but slowly transported the fire spirit power and tentatively put her hand into the magma.

The burning sensation has been spread from the palm to her whole body. Although it is very burning, it is not intolerable.

"Take your time, no hurry." See Wen Yun er's hand is not burned like Yang Jingfeng, the Valley Group in the heart of a flash of hope.

Wen yun'er has a bottom in his heart, and then boldly slowly reaches out his hand to Fengming sword.

For a moment, all people's eyes are focused on Wen yun'er.

Even the white beaver is a little nervous, looking at Wen yun'er and Fengming sword for a moment.

Bursts of suffocating heat hit, Wen yun'er was roasted all over the body is sweating, but she still struggled to catch Fengming sword.

"Got it!" Holding the Fengming sword, Wen yun'er was overjoyed. She finally got the artifact. She finally had the Fengming sword.

Valley Group is also a burst of joy, white beaver frown, only flower lost face expressionless.

As expected by Huayi, yun'er was not happy for a few minutes, and the Fengming sword she held went crazy and spun in her palm.

"Ah The burning heart of the burning heat a drill to her heart, let Wen Yun Er cry out in pain, but she still clings to Fengming sword.

But Fengming sword seemed to be angry, and suddenly broke away from Wen yun'er's bondage and flew out. The red light flashed, and an arm fell into the red magma in an instant. Before people could fully react, it melted in the blink of an eye.

"Ah The shrill cry resounded all over the ice fire pool in an instant.

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