Above the dragon spring, the white mist is misty.

The battle between Corpse Jiao and the others was also forced to stop, and the white flames forced everyone to retreat again and again.

The water level of Longquan dropped sharply, but when it fell to a certain extent, it did not drop anyway.

It's not that the white flame isn't strong enough, it's that the dragon spring water is strong enough. It can resist the erosion of white flames.

Corpse Jiao and the others retreated again and again, until they retreated to the Longquan Ferry, the temperature released by the white flames, even their flesh bodies strengthened by the Longmen Secret Realm were almost unable to withstand it, and they almost collapsed.

As for some of those whose cultivation was weaker, they fled this place directly, not wanting to stay for a moment.

Of course, it's not that they aren't strong enough, it's that the white flames are strong enough.

Compared with the anxiety of Corpse Jiao and Luo Le, Zheng Nanfeng and Ye Yingshui were a little relaxed.

In the previous battle, Zheng Nanfeng had been trying to kill the corpse Jiao with some hidden back hands, so as to regain the other half of the Mo family's mechanical inheritance crystal lost in the Lingyun Tower.

But he still underestimated the corpse Jiao, the corpse Jiao's back hand and hole cards seem to be endless, and he can always resolve his back hand just right, although he did not lose in the end of this fight, but it made him feel depressed, very unhappy, and for Wufu, it is terrible to have a bad breath.

Now seeing the two corpses anxious, Zheng Nanfeng's mood suddenly relaxed a lot, and even looked at Ye Yingshui's eyes a little cute, of course, the damned still have to die.

Immortals are hard to save.

Ye Yingshui interlocked, looking at the white flame in front of him that was even more dazzling than the sun, and there was a shocking sword light in the white flame, even if it was far away, it also brought people a sharp feeling, stabbing people's skin painfully.

It's just that because the temperature of the white flame is too high and the light is too strong, it covers up the earth-shattering sword light, causing its power to be invisible. But no one present dared to underestimate that sword light, even if it was a corpse.

Ye Yingshui Wan'er smiled, tilted his head and said softly: "Your Zheng family is standing in line?"

She had already guessed the identity of the young man in the green shirt from the white flame.

The strongest flame ever in the history of the Divine Continent, there is no one, the Burning Spirit Ancient Flame.

Zheng Nanfeng glanced at this ally, who was in harmony with his heart, and chuckled, "You guess?"

"I guess!" Ye Yingshui stroked her hair that was blown by the lake breeze, "I guess your Zheng family hasn't stood in line yet, but just placed a heavy bet on him." Bi Jing, what is the final result, your Zheng family doesn't dare to bet, and you Zheng Nanfeng don't dare to bet. ”

Zheng Nanfeng clapped his hands and exclaimed, "You guessed right." ”

Ye Yingshui's right foot stepped on a golden line, her feet were more than an inch away from the water, and she walked towards Zheng Nanfeng step by step, "Zheng Nanfeng, how about a bet?"

Zheng Nanfeng shook his head, "I don't bet." ”

Ye Yingshui sighed lightly, "I don't even know what to bet on, what the bet is, so I refused first, it's a pity!"

Zheng Nanfeng sighed, "

The Burning Spirit Ancient Flame plus that person's sword made it difficult for even a martial artist in the Void Realm to not die. Do you think it's possible for him to live, even if he can use the extreme ice in his body, he still has to die. Of course, it would have been better if he had used it if he wanted to, because then he would have died faster. So, do you think it's worth betting?"

Ye Yingshui smiled noncommittally, "It's not a question of whether there is a need to gamble." At the end of the day, it's not that you don't want to accept the results you don't want to see. You are afraid, afraid of all the situations that are not good for you. ”

Ye Yingshui laughed and laughed tremblingly, "So you don't dare to bet, you are afraid, you are afraid, you are afraid of losing, you are afraid of death, you are afraid of everything, but you always pretend that you are not afraid of anything." You think that then people will be afraid of you. Hahaha......"

Zheng Nanfeng was instantly murderous, staring at Ye Yingshui deadly.

After Ye Yingshui laughed for a while, as if he didn't see anything, he went straight around Zheng Nanfeng, looked at the anxious corpse Jiao in the distance, pointed at Zheng Nanfeng and said loudly: "Hey, he said that your friend is dead! But don't worry, I don't think so, I think he will definitely survive." ”

Zheng Nanfeng's eyes were even more murderous, and he said coldly: "Ye Yingshui, if you want to die, I will fulfill you now." ”

Corpse Jiao looked at Zheng Nanfeng and said fiercely: "If my brother dies today, I will destroy your Zheng family and the public loser behind your Zheng family to bury my brother." ”

Luo Le also calmed down from his previous anxiety, stared at Ye Yingshui and said, "Then you and the family behind you will be left to me to destroy." ”

"Don't be ashamed, people live in heaven and earth, no matter who you are, don't be too self-righteous, or have some awe. Some people, some families, let alone you, even the people behind you can't be provoked. Ye Yingshui stepped out, and countless bright lines suddenly lit up above the dragon spring, and rolled towards Luo Le.

......

......

The young man in the green shirt was shrouded in white flames, and his whole person was like a god of fire coming to the world, and his black hair danced wildly.

There was a bright yellow flame in the palms of his hands, and his eyes were full of evil and demonic nature, "In this world, the people who died under the ancient flames of the Burning Spirit are all famous people, you should really be proud that you will have this glory." ”

Dongluo really wants to say a word of pride, your uncle is proud, whether it is a young man in a green shirt or a young man with a sword, let alone knowing each other, even seeing this is the second time they have met, the first time is still at Longquan Ferry, every time I think of the second time, it is so inexplicable life and death.

It was only now that he felt that this was a little untrue, and of course it was only now that he really understood what Luo Le had said to him in the mine.

Since you have already stepped into the world of cultivators, you must not be surprised by the murder of people for no reason in this world, and you must also be accustomed to the dead people in this world for no reason.

Today he saw it.

Dongluo looked down at his fist, or because his fist was not hard enough!

Although the truth of this world is incomplete

It is all in the hands of those who have cultivated high and have hard fists, but it seems that only those who have cultivated high and have hard fists can listen to and believe the truths spoken by those who have high cultivation and hard fists.

In the white flames, the temperature is extremely high, but there is no discomfort in the winter, and there is even some hearty comfort.

He raised his head to look at the young man in green shirt who was in the flames, grinned and said, "It's a pity, the people who died under my fist were some unknown people, and you have nothing to be proud of." ”

Dongluo is not afraid of the Burning Spirit Ancient Flame in the mouth of the young man in the green shirt, no matter how strong the flame is, is it as strong as the Red Lotus Karma Fire? And he can mobilize the Extreme Ice in his body, the Extreme Ice is not even afraid of the Red Lotus Karma Fire, and what will he be afraid of.

For him, the real danger came from the young man with the sword. After a short period of suppression by the young man with a negative sword, the earth-shattering sword qi no longer raged everywhere, and the faint wisps of sword qi on the dragon spring also retracted into the sword of the young man with a negative sword.

At this moment, the young man with the negative sword is like a sword, and his edge is exposed.

The young man in the green shirt wanted to say something more, but the young man with the sword slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him lightly and said, "Chu Ultimate, if I run into you again the next time you fight with people in a life-and-death fight, and you still talk non-stop, I will beat you up first, and then help you kill the person you want to kill." ”

The evil and demonic nature in the eyes of the young man in the green shirt disappeared in an instant, and the young man said aggrievedly: "Cousin......"

The sword-bearing young man slowly raised the double swords in his hand, "Don't chatter, do it." ”

The green-shirted young man Chu finally sighed, disappeared in an instant, and turned into a raging sea of fire and burned towards the winter with the momentum of wind and thunder.

A snow-white sword light shot up into the sky, and the brilliance of the light was not weaker than the previous Burning Spirit Ancient Flame. The height is not lower than the 100,000 high mountains on the periphery of Longquan.

Dongluo just wanted to mobilize the cold qi in his body to resist Chu's ultimate Burning Spirit Ancient Flame, but found that he couldn't mobilize it. And the cold qi in his soul has been replaced by the air of mist by him.

His heart couldn't help but chuckle, just as he was looking for a way to deal with it, the sword qi of the sword-bearer boy also slashed towards him, and he had no choice but to hold Zhenshan Mountain to meet him first.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the wind and clouds were agitated.

The water above the dragon spring was instantly tumbling.

Zhen Shanyue came out of his hand, and Dongluo flew back upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but this time the blood did not condense into ice, but directly vaporized in the Burning Spirit Ancient Flame and disappeared.

The sword qi kept coming, and Dongluo was slashed into the Burning Spirit Ancient Flame by a sword, and the sea of fire that Chu finally transformed into instantly climbed up to his body.

Rumble!

Flames erupted.

The clothes that fell in the winter were burned in an instant, revealing a body full of sword marks.

The Burning Spirit Ancient Flame burned like a maggot on top of his limbs.

But the strange thing was that he didn't feel the slightest burning sensation, but instead there was a trace of warmth that spread into his limbs and bones, and the eight veins of the strange meridians, just like when he was trembling when he put on the fiery red soft armor that Chen Baxian brought back after the first outbreak of the Heavenly Dao Seed in Weicheng.

His expression was instantaneous

It became strange, and he wondered how this Incineration Ancient Flame burned people.

Under the incineration of the Burning Spirit Ancient Flame, he felt that the meridians that he had previously been invaded and frozen by the Extreme Ice instantly melted and unblocked, and the flow rate of blood also began to speed up, and the inexplicable aura that he had absorbed before, such as the Crystal Spirit Nucleus, Crystal Spirit Stone, and Stone Milk, which had disappeared into his meridians, instantly expanded, widening his meridian rivers countless times.

The Yi Jin Sutra operated on its own, and countless snow-white internal qi took this opportunity to snatch back those meridians that were originally occupied by the Extreme Ice in an instant.

The sea of fire receded, and he re-transformed into Chu Ultimate, at this moment, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth trembled, and there was even some fear in his eyes, "You...... Have you absorbed the Burning Spirit Ancient Flame?"

Dongluo didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, the disappearance of the Burning Spirit Ancient Flame was a good thing, and he was also a blessing in disguise, and it was even better that the internal qi occupied the meridians and rivers. Of course, the premise is that he has to survive the sword aura of the sword-bearer to be considered a real good thing.

Zhen Shanyue came out of his hand and had disappeared into the dragon spring, and for a while he didn't know what to do to resist that sword qi.

It's hard to say how hard the fiery red armor is, and from the sword marks on it, you can know that most of the blocks can't block this sword qi.

He didn't dare to pin his hopes on the fiery red armor.

Dongluo had no choice but to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and took out the wooden box he got from the Mojia Xue Palace from the mustard seeds, which was the hardest thing he could think of and could take out at the moment.

And when he took out the wooden box, in the study room of the Great Zhou Heavenly Palace, a middle-aged man suddenly stopped pacing, his eyes were shining, and he said excitedly, "It's done." ”

(End of chapter)