A dazzling light lingers on the fragments of the artifact, which lined up between them to block Duanmuchen's way.

"Qinger, what's wrong?" Duanmu Chen had to stop, his hoarse voice could not hide his weakness. Although Hui Xuan Dan had replenished the mysterious power consumed in his body, his face was still extremely pale.

In this way, the mysterious power was empty and filled in an instant. His tendons and veins were expanding at an incredible speed, but they were also accompanied by unbearable severe pain.

However, he was determined to bring the mother and son in his arms to a safe place, and the purgatory-like pain for ordinary people is no longer important.

He gritted his teeth, and his breath was held tightly, so he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on if he let go.

"They seem to want me to go back!" Yue's gentle voice was a little dry. At this time, a tongue of flame rushed towards her, and the fragments of the artifact suddenly blocked in front of them.

The powerful flame was blocked by the hazy light on the fragments. The two seemed to be in a tug-of-war. The more the fire light, the more dazzling the light on the fragments of the magic weapon.

"Maybe I can really go back!" Yue whispered softly. She didn't expect that those artifact fragments like scrap iron could actually block the attack of the strange fire.

She looked at the fire man standing between the sky and the earth. The light of the fire man seemed to be much dimmer than before, and even her body became much smaller.

There was a lot of light flowing in Yue Qingqing's eyes. This was a sign that the energy of the alien fire became weaker, and perhaps a good time to conquer.

Her eyes fell on the two people below the strange fire, and she exclaimed: "Xiao Xuan, why aren't they afraid of strange fire?"

Yue Xiaoxuan took out a black stone from her arms and said crisply: "Because they have this!"

Then his shoulders collapsed again, and he pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Xuan originally had three pieces, but..."

He couldn't help but feel depressed when Mo Bai took the little stone from him.

At this time, Xuan Wuqing, under the strange fire, couldn't wait to take action. She made handprints with both hands, and the mysterious power surged between her fingers. A small trap array appeared in front of her. As the mysterious power expanded, the trap array gradually became larger, as if a dense net was covering the huge body of the strange fire.

The originally dim fire light dimmed a little bit again, and the huge body kept shrinking in everyone's sight.

Just as joy appeared on Xuan Wuqing's face, the strange fire suddenly expanded, and the trapping array formed entirely by Xuan power was immediately burned to ashes.

"Mo Bai, help me!" Xuan Wuqing shouted violently, stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and then made a handprint again.

"Duanmuchen and the others are here!" Mo Bai did not take action, but reminded him on the side.

Xuan Wuqing's body shook, and his voice trembled, asking, "Didn't they escape? Why did they come back?"

"It seems like I have found a way to resist the strange fire!" Mo Bai looked at the person who was constantly approaching with the protection of the artifact fragments, and his eyes burst into anger, "Don't worry, you can subdue the strange fire, I will help you stop them!"

Xuan Wuqing dared not neglect her. She bit her fingers and her blood fell on the turkey mark. A yellow light appeared on the mark. Her green onion fingers pierced into the hazy light. As the fingers moved, the light gradually broke away from the mark and condensed at her fingertips.

"Go!" Xuan Wuqing's fingers bounced, and the ball of light broke out from her fingertips.

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Chapter completed!