"I am Flame. ”

In just a few words, it verified the conjecture of the night wind, and also made him stand up in an instant, and involuntarily clenched the sword of the archangel in his hand, and looked at the smiling man in front of him vigilantly.

Flame raised an eyebrow and said with some amusement, "The Archangel Sword was my weapon, and you want to use it against me?"

Nightwind tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Of course not, I'm using it to greet you—"

Before the words were finished, the night wind suddenly stepped forward, and the violent attack fell with a bang.

"Although it is said that you have the power of qi and blood to temporarily shape your body, you shouldn't have gotten used to it, right? Six-winged fallen angel, Lord Flame. ”

Night Breeze said coldly with calm eyebrows and eyes.

The calmer his tone became, the more his attack exploded, and the sword of the archangel in his hand "snorted" and burst out like a spark, shining brightly.

Flame seemed to be a little surprised, but he still smiled faintly, without the slightest panic of being seen through.

"So what? Even if that were the case, I wouldn't be able to deal with you?"

Flame's body was fluttering, obviously it was just a soul body, a temporary body of qi and blood, but behind him there were still three pairs of gorgeous black wings, as if they had their own light effects, and gently incited, it was to create an extremely fast speed, easily avoiding the attack of the night wind.

Even so, the night breeze did not panic in the slightest.

He ran and attacked regularly, laying traps without a trace, trapping the flames in a smaller and smaller range.

Flame flapped her wings lightly, dodging with great speed, and each time she just brushed off with the attack.

At the same time, his body continued to emit light waves one after another, as if he was summoning something, and the light rose and fell.

But it didn't take long for Flame's brows to frown slightly, and he didn't know if he thought of it, and suddenly looked at the night wind sharply.

"You imprisoned and sealed the Sword of the Archangel?!"

Night Wind hooked the corners of his mouth a little provocatively, noncommittal.

However, Flame could see that Night Wind's hand holding the hilt of the sword shifted slightly, revealing the winged emblem on the hilt that had been there after the Soul Battlefield.

However, at this time, the pair of black winged symbols were obscured by a rune.

When the light summoned by the flame continued to rise and fall, the two-winged symbol also burst out of black light, as if it wanted to break through the confinement. But at the same time, the runes covered with it would also emit a golden light, suppressing it to death.

"You can actually find the top powerhouse in heaven and earth to help you?!"

Flame suddenly raised his head, and finally tore open his peaceful and indifferent face, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

It is self-evident what such an outcome means to him.

Now he is just a crippled body, even if he used to be a strong man in the world, but now he is just a tiger falling into Pingyang!

If there is really a top powerhouse in heaven and earth, then he is very likely to bleed again and encounter accidents.

Soon, though, he was laughing again.

"I'm afraid that your backer can't appear at all now, right? That's why he blessed you with this rune, I'm afraid that I'm worried that where he can't appear, you will be taken away by me?"

Flame's smile was a little playful, "Then how dare you leave the protection of your backer alone, and actually obey my call and come here with the sword of the archangel." Do you really think I'm not going to do anything to you?

Night Wind's gaze couldn't help but flicker slightly.

The flame definitely only appeared today, so how did he know about the Netherworld appearing before and being brought in?

Yan seemed to see his thoughts, and smiled contemptuously, "Just that guy, we have been friends for hundreds of millions of years, what kind of person is he and what he thinks, I still don't know?"

From Yan's tone, Night Wind felt that the relationship between him and Yan did not seem to be as strong as everyone in the outside world said, the relationship was closer than Jin, and they got along friendly.

The two of them are two parallel personalities, and the information about Yan that they hear from Yan's mouth and the information about Yan that they hear from Yan's mouth are completely different.

But Nightbreeze didn't doubt the feelings between them in the slightest.

Because even when he said bad things about the other party, Flame didn't show the slightest malice, but seemed to be complaining about disliking an old friend.

This is extremely rare for him to be extremely aggressive.

Nightwind didn't answer, just responded to Flame's words with a more powerful attack.

A few wrong steps to arrange all the traps, the aura of gods and demons in the hand of Night Wind suddenly remembered the sound of "jingle bell", like a deadly soul-killing bell, vibrating, triggering all the traps, one by one, forcing the flame into a predicament and not escaping.

Confined and trapped in a small area, Flame was obviously a little enraged, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

Night Wind chuckled, pulled a sword flower, and the sword of the archangel slowly pushed in, opening word by word.

"The sky, the sky. ”

The two ultimate sword styles, the peak of the night wind's strength, the essence and spirit of the whole body are highly concentrated, and they suddenly swing it out!

The sky is falling and the earth is cracking, and the landslide and tsunami are shining.

Even if he is just in this underground palace at this time, it still gives people a terrifying feeling like the scene of annihilation.

The previous strange plant called "Little Flower" by Flame had long been in an instinctive state and didn't know where to hide, and the Flame who was facing the attack could feel the horror of the two ultimate sword moves of Night Wind.

He even felt that even if he had the strength of his own Dao realm, it was very likely that he would have to drink hatred under this move.

This is a move that can fight against the powerhouses of this realm!

Flame's complexion was more solemn than ever.

After a bang, the entire underground palace was penetrated.

The walls of this small square space were blasted open to the deepest pool, the ground caved and the rubble "rumbled" down, submerging everything.

For a long, long time, there was no movement.

Suddenly, there was a slight "click" from the pile of rubble.

There was a huge stone that seemed to be really pushed, and it moved twice from time to time, slightly lifting a little height, but it was quickly pressed down again.

After a long silence, I could even see the golden blood stained in some of the gravel, splashing on the stone bit by bit, and the sweet smell of blood diffuse, with a strange and bewildering taste.

"Boom !!"

A loud sound suddenly came out, and a huge stone was lifted up heavily, blasted into pieces in the air, and a red figure squirmed out of that place with difficulty, lying motionless on the stone on the side, without the slightest fluctuation of the body, as if there was no breath of life anymore.

But the blood soon flowed back again, and only then could one see that the figure was not the night wind or the flame at all, but a strange plant.

There are only two large leaves like a fan, but they have buds like a large mouth of blood, and they are gurgling with pollen like blood bubbles.

It's just that the plant that was extremely spiritual before, but now it is like a dada, lying on the stone half-dead, without a little life.

After a while, the body of the strange plant moved, stopped for a while, seemed to be too heavy, rested for a while, and continued to move again.

After several blows, finally, the strange plant was flipped aside, and a figure crawled out panting from under the plant, rolled over, and rolled onto the stone on the other side, his chest rising and falling.

- That's the figure of the night wind.

And after the plant was rudely and brutally lifted by him, it seemed to feel the pain, and he hummed twice aggrievedly, and he didn't even have the strength to move the leaves, so he lay there with a dada, silently complaining about the night wind's practice of "throwing it away if you use it" and "lifting your pants to recognize people".

Night Wind didn't bother to pay attention to it, and after slowing down for a while, he finally felt a little strength, and after moving his fingers and feeling some strength, he slowly moved to the side, re-grasped the sword of the archangel in his hand, and slowly stood up with difficulty.

What he didn't notice was that the rune on the two-winged symbol on the original Archangel Sword had dimmed a lot at this time, and it seemed that another corner had been mutilated, making the entire rune power much weaker.

Night Wind stumbled with the sword of the archangel for a moment, and then slowly took a step by step.

His eyes flashed red, and the power belonging to the blood clan in his body became more and more intense, quickly absorbing the rich blood qi around him, and restoring the situation in his body.

Leaving this ruin, the night wind shook violently with some strength, and when it felt dark in front of him, he fainted.

But it wasn't long before he opened his eyes again.

However, the tyrannical and crazy light that flashed in those eyes was completely different from the previous night wind.

'Night Wind' slowly pulled up the corners of his mouth in a big arc, his smile was a little arrogant, he laughed twice, and said in a somewhat dark voice.

"In the end, it's not me standing up?"

In his eyes, there was a flame flickering, and it was the soul of the flame that occupied this body!

As soon as Yan Gang wanted to take a step, he couldn't help but shake, his eyes were blackened for a while, and his body was protesting against the huge consumption before.

"It's still a little too weak......"

Flame stood against the wall with the Archangel's sword, muttering to himself with his eyes closed.

It took him a long time before he shook his head and reopened his eyes.

Flame's eyes flickered, and he touched the aura on his hand, and felt the many untouchable prohibitions in his body, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

"It seems that this person has a big opportunity and has a lot of secrets......"

Although Flame couldn't use the space, artifacts and other things of Night Wind at this time, it didn't mean that he didn't have his own way to recover.

As a former top powerhouse in the world of heaven and earth, it is suspected that he has reached the power of the half-step chaos realm, and the inventory in his mind is the most precious thing.

Finding a way to suit his current situation, feeling the strange constitution of this body, Flame felt a certain origin similar to his own.

He pondered for a moment before remembering where he had felt this familiar fluctuation.

"It's ...... The former Four True Bodies? It's a little interesting, but they have actually become such a race! It seems that my original practice of borrowing cause and effect from heaven and earth is worth it!"

Flame smiled, I don't know what kind of law it was operating, his body suddenly vibrated violently, and blood beads were constantly squeezed out of the pores, and the golden blood droplets coagulated, gradually covering a layer of blood scabs on the surface of the skin.

It was as if he wanted to squeeze out all the blood in his body, from flesh to bone marrow, inch by inch.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his lips turned white, and his face lost its bloody color, but he didn't snort.

After all the blood seems to be squeezed out, the flame is the energy in the body is reversed!

"Boom-"

The golden blood scab that covered the surface of the skin exploded and shattered into the form of energy, golden clumps like energy clouds, and then sucked back into the body.

The cycle continued eight times before the flames stopped.

But after experiencing the pain of dying and dying eight times, I can clearly feel the changes that have taken place in my body.

The muscles of that body were noticeably tighter, and the skin was as smooth as jade, truly reaching the ice muscle and jade bones.

The main thing is that there seems to be a looming appearance in the texture of that body. If there are no golden lines, the shallow outline on the surface, with a mysterious feeling.

In the end, the flame pierced his hand into his chest without changing his face, grasped the beating heart, and pressed it suddenly!

Flame's face turned pale.

The pain of a broken heart is not something everyone can bear, and even with the constitution of a vampire, it is not easy to receive such an injury, which is extremely taxing on the body and can become very weak.

However, the aura on Flame's body seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

The fragments of the heart in the body were scattered all over the body, absorbing the energy inside the body, activating the origin energy of the blood clan, and finally returning to the original heart under the traction of the looming golden silk threads, winding and slowly refitting together......

The process was very slow, but it allowed the flame's aura to recover quickly and become more and more powerful.

The heart grows very fast, but it doesn't happen in a moment.

His heart was like a small sun, glowing with a blazing golden glow.

The heart has not yet grown, but at this time, the aura on the flame body is already stronger and more restrained than the previous night wind!

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