The girl needs a little time.

Ning Yi looked at the side and sat down cross-legged on the spot, Pei Lingsu, who was lightly dressed in purple robes, no longer spoke and remained silent.

On the hill, smoke and dust rolled up, the talisman swayed, and the sound of a distant earthquake was shielded out.

It's a clean place.

The red light on Pei Ya's eyebrows fluctuated, sensing the "call" left by her father.

Ning Yi stood on the top of the mountain, as if he was standing in the torrent of heaven and earth, he looked at the demon tide rushing in front of him, which was like a stone raised in the middle of the river, the river was flowing and the waves were turbulent.

A golden fierce bird, swept through the sky, roaring, with a hideous face.

Beyond the dry mountains and rivers at the beginning of the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, the "aura" and true face of this realm are displayed in front of this group of demon beasts, although the demon spirits have not developed wisdom, but they have the induction in the dark, where Ning Yi and the girl are, it is naturally a "blessed land", because of the mountain scroll, countless aura.

Ning Yi disappeared to the top of the mountain in an instant.

When he reappeared, he had already come to the front of the golden fierce bird, pressed the forehead of the fierce bird with one hand, and his palm burst out, pressing a cloud of blood mist in the air-

"Bang".

It was like a ripe fruit exploding, and the golden demon blood splashed all over the sky.

The breath of blood spread rapidly, and once the demon spirit smelled the blood, it would become even more crazy, but where the golden fierce bird exploded, a wisp of flame appeared, and the young man in black robe was expressionless, suspended in the blood mist, and his hands were burning with red light.

Ning Yi shook his sleeve robe, this flame was stolen by the "Mountain Scroll" in the Vermilion Bird Domain, and the cherished fire of the underground lotus realm of the Vermilion Bird City.

Legend has it that the Vermilion Bird Void Flame can burn everything, even if it is an ethereal fate, it can also be burned, obviously this flame has not been promoted to such a realm, but when it encounters this demon spirit of no rank, in just two kung fu shaking sleeves, the demon body, along with the flesh and blood, will be burned together, turning into flying smoke that spreads out.

"This lotus realm is on fire...... There seems to be other good uses as well. ”

When Ning Yi was facing the enemy, he almost never used this flame, but in terms of the rank of the mountain scroll, although he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to create, there were few things that took the initiative to move, but this Vermilion Bird Domain Earth Fire was one of them.

For no reason, Ning Yi thought of "Bai Rulai" who was fighting against the enemy on the bank of the Apocalypse River.

The little white emperor has a big plan, practicing the "Five Elements Dao Realm", and the golden word killing idea has already become a small success, and among the five elements, there is one of the "fire" paths.

These five Dao realms, taken apart separately, are all one avenue, and when combined, they are naturally the top-level Dao realms, and once they are cultivated, they can easily sweep away opponents of the same level.

"Is it the final form of the Artistic Conception of Fire?"

Ning Yi muttered, he looked at his palm, the flames gathered and flew, and the shape of nothingness changed with his mind.

Indeed, in the way of flames, it seems that the cultivation to the extreme, is what the "Vermilion Bird Void Flame" rumors look like, this kind of technique, not only the Vermilion Bird clan masters, that the second senior brother of the Badu City, Huo Feng, before breaking through the Nirvana realm, has already held the Void Flame, invincible at the same level.

If so...... Then it is not difficult to deduce that what can make the heart of the mountain scroll move and actively want to swallow it should be the "ultimate form" after the deduction of those powerful Dao realms to the end and continuous condensation.

You can see it.

It can also be used directly.

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, his figure fell sharply, sinking towards the bottom of the hill, and suddenly fell into a demon tide.

At this moment, a black-robed figure, surrounded by red flames, shuttled and flew among the demon tides, and where the fingertips passed, like a sharp sword, directly disemboweling the demon spirit, and like the golden fierce bird before, these "fearless" demon beasts that crashed into the girl's meditation mountain, flesh and blood flying, but no fishy air swept out.

The red and enchanting flames of nothingness, "sneering", swirled around the mountain.

Ning Yi's hands were sealed, he didn't deliberately comprehend the internal creation of this "Void Flame", after the mountain scroll was devoured, just a move of his mind, the fire in the heart of the lotus realm was like a finger on his arm, flying easily and effortlessly.

It's just that everything has a threshold, from shallow to deep, from jerky, to sophisticated.

Fly the flames and incinerate the body of the demon.

These demon spirits who are trying to break through the carrying capacity of the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, their own cultivation realm, the level is uneven, some are indeed difficult to kill, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and some are when they encounter the void flame, they will melt in an instant.

Great Sui cultivators are not afraid of fighting alone, but are afraid of falling into a battle for strength.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted.

This is what Ye Changfeng's predecessors once said to Ning Yi, sword cultivation, one-on-one fighting can be described as invincible, but there are very few sword cultivators who can slaughter a city by themselves.

The sword is full of energy and inexhaustible.

Attaining such a state has nothing to do with qualifications, but with creation.

Ning Yi...... This is the one who has great creation.

The "Character Scroll" on his body can ensure that his breath is long, and the "Mountain Scroll" can ensure that the power of the star will never dry up, although these two volumes of Heavenly Books do not directly increase the killing power, but they are blessed by two, if Ning Yi falls into the demon tide, then it will be a one-sided slaughter, he will never get tired, nor will he languish and fall into a trap.

These demon tides, he can kill them all by himself.

Unless...... A practitioner appears who can stop him.

......

......

"Boom".

In the void, something seemed to fly by.

Ning Yi, who was killing in the demon tide, narrowed his eyes slightly, his divine thoughts immediately gave birth to an induction, and a continuous chill exploded on his back, and when he raised his hand to overturn a reckless cow, in front of him, the mangniu's jaw suddenly cracked a bloody mouth, and a ray of sword light broke through the flesh and blood, and stabbed down towards his face.

There was no warning.

This sword is surprisingly fast and full of murderous intent.

However, Ning Yi's face was always calm, he raised a finger and knocked on the flying sword, and the fingertips exploded, but it only shook away the thin layer of flames around the flying sword, revealing a snow-white and hideous blade.

"Stab" sound.

The sword cut through the black robe, pierced the flesh and blood, and slid out an arc, overlapping back and forth, and instantly retracted, like a fishing line, pulling Ning Yi's shoulder flesh and blood, and the invisible energy turned into a fishing line, wanting to pull Ning Yi out.

Ning Yi snorted in his throat, his feet stepped on the earth, his whole body burst out with divinity, and in an instant, ten zhang around, earth and stones splashed, he grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and the divinity of his palm swung open, and the "invisible fishing line" was melted in an instant.

The flying sword went and returned, flying slowly to the dome.

Ning Yi raised his head with a gloomy expression.

A fiery red figure, dressed in a hemp robe, slowly fell to the ground, and around the two of them, countless demon beasts were galloping, and at this moment they seemed to have intuitive vigilance, spreading their hooves and scurrying in all directions, vacating a large area of pure land.

The young demon monarch who had shaved his hair withdrew the flying sword, he sighed lightly, reached out and touched the flying sword that turned around, the sword body trembled, and there was constantly an explosive "gang qi".

The Red Demon Monarch frowned, the power of this "Gang Qi" should not be underestimated, and it was able to disperse the "Void Flame".

It's divinity.

This human race sword cultivator surnamed Ning is just a life star, and he can already use "divinity" with ease.

No wonder...... Even the Demon Saint was dispatched.

Shen Yuanjun launched the Northern War...... Could it be really for him?

In his heart, the Red Demon Monarch silently raised the credibility of that rumor.

He looked around, looking at the faint flames flying by, the aura of those flames was quite familiar, the Futu Demon Saint didn't lie to him, it was indeed those Lotus Realm Earth Heart Fires that were stolen from the Vermilion Bird Domain.

The young demon monarch looked at Ning Yi and said in a cold voice, "It's you who stole the fire of the Lotus Realm...... Do you know how many people are in my clan, and because of this matter, the spirit will be delayed for several years?"

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

Chiwu Demon Monarch stared at these void flames that were swirling in the air, and he was already a little surprised in his heart, this stranger, born in the Great Sui, obviously didn't understand the Vermilion Bird cultivation technique, how to refine the "void flame"?

Judging from the traces of the Void Flame and the burning in this place, his cultivation of the Void Flame realm is at least at the level of entering the house.

The Chiwu Demon Monarch is not a fool, it must not be ordinary to let the two demon saints wait in front of the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, and to make Futu willing to pay the price of treasures such as "Nirvana Lingyu" and "Taiji Tu".

He was also curious...... What kind of creation does Ning Yi have?

If he kills here, he swallows the ...... Obviously, this surnamed Ning's body has a deep blessing, which is only a lot more than that Nirvana Feather.

Chiwu Demon Monarch's mind flashed, and he smiled: "It is already a big sin for you to steal the fire of my clan, and it is another sin to steal the Vermilion Bird cultivation method from nowhere." It's hard to escape death today, boy, I advise you not to resist, I can make you die a better death. ”

After this sentence landed.

He looked at Ning Yi.

A sneer slowly swept away.

Ning Yi covered his shoulder with one hand, maintaining the posture just now, but his face was relaxed, he looked at the red-robed man in front of him, and suddenly smiled: "You are the Red Demon Monarch of the Vermilion Bird Clan, how do you look like a bald donkey monk from the Eastern Soil?"

The expression of the Red Demon Monarch was difficult to see.

"I thought...... I'm shameless enough. Ning Yi sighed, he looked at the bald demon monarch in front of him, and sneered: "But compared to you, it is still 108,000 miles behind." Murder is killing, and some crimes are added to the high-sounding crown, which is really worse than those bald donkeys...... You covet the 'creation' in me? ”

The black robe hunted.

Ning Yi straightened his spine, he let go of the hand covering his shoulder, the palm of his hand was full of glass, one of the flames, constantly struggling, this flame perched on the flying sword blade of the Chiwu Demon Monarch, after cutting the flesh, it was the "fishing hook", deep into the skin.

At this moment, Ning Yi raised his palm, and the wisp of flame had been erased and turned into an ownerless thing.

What made the Red Demon Monarch unbelievable was that the place where his flying sword had been drawn before, it should have been skin and flesh, but it was already a piece of luster at the moment.

Intact as new.

Ning Yi smiled slightly, and pinched the wisps of flame into scattering.

He glanced at the hill, where the girl was still "sensing", and it was quiet.

Ning Yi looked at Chiwu, stretched out a middle finger, hooked it "slowly", and said with a smile: "Come on, come on...... I want to see if the cultivation of the Demon Monarch realm is related to the thickness of the skin?"

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