The Fire Qilin stared blankly at Long Fei. He was sure that Long Fei wasn't joking and didn't want him to continue acting. The Fire Qilin instantly became angry and said, "You're the one who wants to die. I'm alive and well. If you hadn't suddenly barged in, would I have become like this?"
"You want to die?"
"Who would want to die?"
"I've lived for tens of thousands of years, all alone in this statue of a god. I have a hundred million thoughts, but not a single one of them wants to die."
"I, I, I really don't want to die."
"What should we do?"
"Are we going to die?" In the end, the Fire Qilin's tears flowed down like lava.
Long Fei said, "If you don't want to die, then listen to me!"
The Fire Qilin said, "Speak, speak. I will listen to anything you say as long as I don't die."
The illusory sword grew stronger and stronger.
Moreover.
When the illusory figures began to condense, the world of sword intent began to shrink. The space became smaller and smaller, and it wouldn't be long before this space no longer existed.
Long Fei and the Fire Qilin would be crushed by the spatial laws.
Long Fei said, "I need your Qilin scales."
The Fire Qilin was stunned and said, "I … I'll give it to you!"
Instantly.
A few scales flew out from the Fire Qilin's body, carrying the blood of the Qilin!
This was tantamount to cutting off his flesh. It was extremely painful.
Long Fei's heart tightened, but he didn't say anything. The qilin scale landed in his hand, and with a thought, he said, "Ancient refining technique!"
"Seven-colored flame!"
The seven-colored flame from the Heavenly Mystery Token flew out.
He was a little unaccustomed to the ancient refining technique. The grade of the seven-colored flame was still too low.
Long Fei quickly refined it.
The might of the ancient artefact refining technique combined with Long Fei's body caused the Star True Spirit Energy to surge out crazily, melting the Qilin's scales. The scales melted into a scarlet red liquid.
It shone with divine light.
Looking at his scales turning into liquid, the Fire Qilin was in incomparable pain. "My scales!"
Boom!
Boom!
With a thought, Long Fei entered the illusory sword.
Boom!
The thought was instantly bounced off.
Long Fei's Sea of Consciousness surged and his mind turned grim. "F * ck your sister, I don't believe it!"
"Boom!"
With another thought, the Blue Dragon Sacred Ancestor let out a ferocious roar and injected power into it!
"Roar!"
Space shook.
The Fire Qilin was stunned and said in astonishment, "Dragon roar?"
"There are dragons?"
"Was that a dragon's roar just now?" Fire Kirin asked in shock. "A dragon's roar. Damn, so fierce? I remember seeing a phoenix cry when I was young, but I haven't seen it yet. "
"But …"
"I wonder how that Sister Phoenix is doing now."
The Fire Qilin muttered to itself.
With the injection of the Blue Dragon's power, Long Fei's consciousness instantly rushed into the illusory swords. At the same time, Long Fei's consciousness was penetrated by thousands of swords.
His consciousness was almost destroyed.
It gave Long Fei the feeling that he had died once after being pierced by a sword.
The huge damage brought about by that kind of mental strength was indescribable. Ordinary people would not be able to withstand it at all, but Long Fei was different. He had 'died' countless times!
Now, even if it was a painful death, Long Fei would not be afraid. He was fearless.
There was no longer any fear in his heart.
"Come!"
The Qilin scale liquid moved, directly wrapping up the illusory sword. Long Fei's idea was like a hammer, heavily smashing down, "You're strong? Let's see how strong you are! "
The Fire Qilin was dumbfounded, "Damn, there's such a thing?"
"Is he going to refine this sword intent into a sword?"
"Awesome!"
At first, he didn't understand what Long Fei was trying to do, but now he understood.
He felt a little admiration in his heart.
However …
It was extremely difficult to refine such a powerful sword intent into a sword and integrate it into the sword. Long Fei's Rainbow Refining Fire had already turned into a small flame and was about to be extinguished.
It could not withstand the impact of such a powerful sword intent.
Long Fei bellowed, "Qilin, Flame Might!"
"Huh?"
The Fire Qilin was startled for a moment. It looked at Long Fei and frowned, then looked at the illusory sword that was struggling crazily, as though it was about to break free.
"Roar!"
The Fire Qilin roared, and the Fire Core in its body moved.
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"Flame Might!"
The flame changed, and the Fire Qilin also instantly pounced towards the illusory sword, directly replacing the Refining Fire. Under the control of Long Fei's idea, he was constantly wrapping around the illusory sword.
Long Fei's hammer of will began to crazily temper it.
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… ….
With each strike of the hammer, the Ancient Refining Technique also completely exploded out.
As long as the illusory sword wanted to break free, it would be smashed down by a hammer.
One strike, two strikes … A hundred strikes, a thousand strikes, ten thousand strikes …
For a full five hours, Long Fei did not stop for even half a second as he crazily tempered himself!
The Fire Qilin's Flame Might was also erupting with all its might.
He was panting, but if Long Fei did not tell him to stop, he would not stop. This was because he knew that once the illusory sword broke free, the result would be the death of the two of them!
Another few hours passed.
The Fire Qilin could not take it any longer, and said: "I, I, I can't hold on any longer."
"How much longer?"
Long Fei said: "If you can't hold on, then you can retreat first."
The Fire Qilin said: "What do you mean you can't hold on? I can still take it! "
If Long Fei could persevere, then he could not fall behind.
The power of the Flame Might was released once again.
Long Fei knew that the Fire Qilin was about to collapse. If this continued, his Fire Core would probably shatter. This sword intent was much stronger than he had imagined.
If not for the Fire Qilin's Flame Might, Long Fei would definitely not be able to hold on.
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Long Fei said solemnly, "I can't destroy the Fire Qilin!"
In that instant.
With a slight movement, Long Fei chose one of the ten powers of creation that the system had compensated him with, the power of 'Fire Creation'. The space between his eyebrows sunk.
"Come!"
The power of creation surged.
"Boom!"
A loud sound directly wrapped around the illusory sword. Long Fei shouted: "Fire Qilin, retreat!"
The Fire Qilin also felt that Long Fei had suddenly released a powerful force. The incomparably huge power of creation of fire caused its body to fly out.
The Creation of Fire crazily crushed the illusory sword.
Long Fei continued to temper himself.
"Rumble!"
A violent explosion rang out.
The world of sword intent exploded, and everything around him returned to silence.
Heaven's Mandate Sect.
At the peak of a mountain.
Cyan Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, "The power of creation!"
"It's appeared again!"
"It seems that the Western Regions is indeed a bit stronger than I imagined."
"The power of creation, let's see what you can create!" Cyan Yi did not move, because she did not need to look for him. All the young geniuses would come to look for her!
The Meeting of Heroes!
… ….
The flames on the Fire Qilin's body dimmed, and it said weakly: "What's going on? Are we dead or alive? Where's that sword intent? Why can't I feel it now? "
At this time.
Long Fei's mouth suddenly curled up as he laughed excitedly.
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