A wisp of soul, like a cocoon peeling off a silk, was free from Nian Xiaoxie's body and was swallowed by the Senluo Ghost Fruit King.

The tide turned abruptly.

At the moment of the death of the young evil, in the living room, everyone was silent.

The Vientiane City Lord's face turned gray, and when he wanted to stop it, Nian Xiaoye was already too dead to die anymore.

How so?

The magic power of the Sen Luo Mu Vine was obviously suppressed by Luo Shu Shan Hetu, it stands to reason that the Sen Luo Ghost Fruit King should be in the sleeping stage, how could it erupt for no reason and cruelly devour the soul of Nian Xiaoxie.

If this is seriously injured, it is easy to heal, but the soul is devoured, how can it be saved?

Things have exceeded the expectations of the Vientiane City Lord, and this competition can't go any further.

As soon as his consciousness moved, he wanted to take back the Luoshu Mountains and Rivers map, and let Ling Yue out first.

In the painting, there was another shock, and a shock wave was transmitted from the painting.

In an instant, there was a buzzing sound in the entire welcome hall, and the potted tables and chairs smashed to the ground, like Tang Tianqi, who was weaker in cultivation, and was not caught by someone, so he didn't fall to the ground.

"City Lord, what's going on?"

Bo Qing and the others also came back to their senses, and questioned regardless of the identity of the city lord of Vientiane.

"This ...... The old man is also indescribable, it seems that there is something wrong with the Luoshu Mountains and Rivers. ”

The city lord of Vientiane also looked depressed.

Xi Jiuye on the side had a calm face and stared at the painting.

Because of the sudden riot of the Sen Luo Ghost Fruit King, no one knew better than him except Xi Jiuye.

On the night of Xi Jiuye, in order to save Ye Lingyue, he used part of his divine power.

That divine power destroyed a small part of the seal on the Luoshu Mountain River, and this would make the strength of the Sen Luo Ghost Fruit suddenly burst out.

"One sentence can explain everything, let her go!"

Bo Qing shouted angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, if it weren't for Tang Tiansong on the side who stopped him, Bo Qing would have rushed forward to fight with the Vientiane City Lord.

"The old man also wants to put it, but the current situation, you also, Luoshu Mountains and Rivers are not under control at all. If Captain Ye wants to come out, she can only rely on her own strength. ”

The Vientiane City Lord didn't have a good airway.

"Captain Ye, you might have heard the old man's words?"

The voice of the city lord of Vientiane was transmitted into the painting through the map of the mountains and rivers of Luoshu.

"I have heard your words, lord of the city. Be kind, Brother Tang, you must not be rude to the city lord. When I get rattan, I'll think about going out. ”

Ye Lingyue also noticed that just now, when the Senluo Ghost Fruit King killed Nian Xiaoxie, the momentum of the Senluo Ghost Fruit King increased significantly.

The determination revealed in Ye Lingyue's words made Bo Qing and Tang Tiansong feel a little soothed.

But the two of them thought about it again, no, it was time for Ye Lingyue to still think about seizing the rattan.

What does this mean to continue the competition?

Her voice fell, and her body dived.

Everyone is speculating about what he and she are going to do.

I saw that her five fingers were together, and the broken jade hand had already been activated, and I saw a cloud of crimson, which fell into Ye Lingyue's hands in an instant.

When Ye Lingyue was in his hand, Tang Tianqi exclaimed.

It turned out that just after Nian Xiaoxie's soul was devoured by the Senluo Ghost Fruit King, his natal alien fire red scorpion fire immediately returned to the form of fire and fell to the ground.

And Ye Lingyue's target was the red scorpion fire.

Red Scorpion Fire, the Red Scorpion Fire that Tang Tianqi felt very terrifying even when he touched it earlier, was actually caught in Ye Lingyue's hands.

actually used her hands to catch the natal fire, this woman is too bold.

Everyone gasped.

Hong Mingyue secretly showed a little expectation.

Thinking that he had been harmed by Ye Lingyue earlier, he couldn't even protect his body, and Hong Mingyue had a sick desire in his heart.

It is better to let the red scorpion fire burn the woman, and burn the skin and flesh open, and it is better not to be human.

But Hong Mingyue's breathing was suddenly suffocated.

What the!

Ye Lingyue's hands were not burned to charcoal, on the contrary, when she grabbed the red scorpion fire, her fingers did not even have the slightest trace of burns.

On Ling Yue's palm, a gray flame danced like a fluorescent.

It turned out that she actually used her natal fire to wrap the red scorpion fire, so that the red scorpion fire couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

Che, the most inferior white fire, actually wants to fight against the mutated red scorpion fire, this woman is not only stupid, but also self-sufficient.

Tang Tianqi and Jin Sanshao's group were all gloating and waiting for Ye Lingyue to reap the consequences.

Bo Qing Tang Tiansong held his breath nervously.

And Xi Jiuye stared at Ye Lingyue's hand, as if, through Ye Lingyue's hand, what was he.

Absorbed the mutated fire of the demon beast's soul.

That's a good thing.

In Ye Lingyue's hand, he grabbed the red scorpion fire like a hot potato, and the bottom of his eyes flashed with a scorching thirst.

It's rare to have a strange fire in her eyes.

Behind your ears, you can hear the sound of Kerakara.

It was Sen Luo Mu Teng gnawing at the corpse of Nian Xiaoxie.

Surname read, your fire, me.

As early as when Nian Xiaoxiao sacrificed the red scorpion fire, Ye Lingyue was already interested in the red scorpion.

She obtained the method of devouring a hundred fires from the Long family.

But when she was in the Qingzhou Continent, the hundred fires were too rare, and she was scattered, only devouring the four different fires such as the dark fire, the glazed ghost fire, the purple fire, the fire spirit, and the gray fire herself, there was still a lot of difference from the number of the hundred fires.

Nian Xiaoxiao's red scorpion fire, although it is not born with a different fire, but it is a mutated fire, and it can barely fall into Ye Lingyue's eyes.

Therefore, at the first glance, Ye Lingyue was already thinking about it.

Challenging Nian Xiaoyi to introduce him into the painting array alone and capture the alien fire was exactly what she had planned in advance.

It's just that it was different from what Ye Lingyue expected, she didn't expect that Nian Xiaoyi was so incompetent, and she couldn't bear it a few times, and she was given seconds by Senluo Ghost Vine.

Heh~ But it's okay, so many people have witnessed it with their own eyes, and Nian Xiaoyi died in the matter of Senluo Muteng.

She's just picking up his natal fire.

On the palm of his hand, the red scorpion flame seemed to have sensed Ye Lingyue's intentions.

The dignity of being a different fire makes it unwilling to be fused by a mere inferior white fire.

At the heart of the flame, the brutal flame scorpion kept resisting.

The pitch-black and powerful scorpion tail, carrying the flames, smashed into the gray flames fiercely.

But the weak gray fire, this time it seems particularly tenacious.

The tongue of fire kept swallowing.

Suddenly, in the originally gray flames, a dark blue with a glass color appeared.

Then, a faint purple light appeared in the flames.

Gray fire, every time it changes a color, the appearance of the Luoshu Mountains and Rivers painting can't help but jump their eyelids.

Ye Lingyue's inferior flame actually appeared in several colors at once!

This fire will also change color!

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