"Aren't you trying to suck the silver flame out of me? Today, I'll let you suck enough! ”

Compared with the surprise in the hearts of Yan Du and others, they were puzzled.

Yang Xiao was ruthless.

He is gambling, betting on the connection between the Silver and White Flame and himself, after all, the root of the Silver White Flame is the root of his first life, the origin flame of heaven and earth, it can be said that although now, the Silver White Flame is only a power in his body, but to a certain extent, he and this flame are born from the same origin, they are one and two sides, and the connection is far from being as alienated as the spiritual power flame cultivated by ordinary people, but very close.

If it is said that the spiritual power flame cultivated by the ordinary god clan is like a divine weapon in their hands, although the mind and mind are in harmony and can be controlled at will, as long as these connections are cut off, they will lose the divine weapon in their hands.

But Yang Xiao is different.

This silver-white flame used to be his foundation, although I don't know why, at this time, the spirit talent in his body has not been formed, but Yang Xiao believes it.

The connection between him and the Silver Flame is not simple.

Meantime.

In addition to this connection, he was betting on one thing.

That is, the power of this silver-white flame.

He didn't believe it.

Such a kind of non-burning of nothing, almost by burning everything, and the ever-growing magical flame, what will trap it?

"Back then, when I was still extremely weak, I used this flame to deal with a vicious beast in the Ancient Xuan Realm, and now, I don't believe that with all my strength, I can't even do a small gourd?"

So.

At this moment, Yang Xiao not only poured out the silver-white flames in his body and poured them into the purple gold gourd, but at the same time, he transformed all the power in his body.

There is the control power of the Protoss, the life force of the Blood Clan, the transcendent power of the Immortal Clan, and the power of the largest stars.

That's right.

Yang Xiao not only wanted to use the power of his four major races to help ignite this silver-white flame.

And.

He also used the power of the stars that he had always regarded as a treasure.

The power of the stars comes from the Star Orb.

So.

The silver-white flame is really endless.

After half an hour of being sucked.

It still hasn't stopped.

This time.

But Ling Zaiyan was surprised and delighted.

"This kid actually has so many flames in his body, this time, he really makes a lot of money."

Happily, it is natural that there are so many silver-white flames in Yang Xiao's body that he can't imagine, and the more flames he has, the more he will naturally absorb, and when the time comes, the more powerful it will be.

In this way, maybe he can use this flame to go further, maybe he can.

Of course, such a magical and high-level flame is actually not the most cost-effective for cultivation, but the most cost-effective is still for refining ancient treasures.

For example, this purple gourd in his hand.

With these flames, this ancient treasure of oneself will become even more powerful.

After all, this gourd isn't just for absorbing flames.

As for the surprise.

It was because of the instinctive incomprehension and shock of so many flames in Yang Xiao's body.

This is an astonishing amount.

But such a surprise was not enough to make Yan Du frightened.

If anyone else is concerned, they may be worried, so many flames, and they are so high, will they be blown up by this flame?

But he wouldn't.

"My gourd, but the supreme treasure made of the Purple Flame Crystal Stone, the companion of the old thief of the Purple Flame King, if it weren't for my limited ability to depict a more profound spirit pattern on it, this gourd is definitely not only the level of the pinnacle ancient treasure, but it is very likely to become the king of the ancient treasures, and even the real royal weapon, even now, if it is only in terms of materials, it is definitely comparable to most royal weapons, just a few flames, how can it burst it?"

Therefore, Yan Du absolutely does not believe it.

In his mind.

Even if this magical silver-white flame in Yang Xiao's body was ten times more, a hundred times more.

It is absolutely impossible to compare the quality of the amethyst gourd with that of the king.

Unless the level of this flame has reached the level of the King's Flame.

If that's the case.

I'm afraid this guy is already dead, right?

The King's Flame is not so easy to control, not to mention a mere second-order guy in the Ancient Xuan Realm, even if it is a marquis-level existence, he can't control the King's Flame.

There are only kings.

in order to control the flame of kings.

Yandu is naturally very relieved.

It's just that he probably can't imagine it.

Yang Xiao's silver-white flame did not reach the level of the king's flame.

But his silver-white flame can devour all things and strengthen itself, as long as it is given time, it can create a miracle, a miracle that even if it is the flame of the king, it may not be able to create a miracle.

And this miracle can only be done by the Silver Flame, and only Yang Xiao can do it.

"With a steady stream of star power, I don't believe it, I can't support your purple gourd!"

At this time, Yang Xiao was really ruthless.

That's it.

Another quarter and a half of an hour passed.

When Yang Xiao's output of star power was almost enough for him to break through to the peak of the Ancient Xuan Realm in one fell swoop.

The surface of the amethyst gourd, finally, made a small sound.

Followed by.

A crack, looming.

Yang Xiao's expression suddenly shook violently.

The figure flashed.

And he withdrew.

Succeed with flying colors.

Don't waste the power of the stars anymore, although the power of the stars in the star beads can be called massive, but just now, he was very heartbroken when he used up so much.

Fortunately.

The power of these stars, even all the power he had transformed before, was not consumed in vain, but absorbed by the Silver Flame.

And it won't be wasted.

How much made Yang Xiao a little relieved.

It's just that.

He retreated.

Many gods who had already seen that something seemed to be wrong outside, but they were shocked in their hearts.

"Defeated?"

"Sure enough, Lord Yang Xiao is still no match for this spirit clan."

Time.

Such pessimism has risen.

However, what made Yang Xiao somewhat satisfied was that these guys, at this moment, did not mean to fall into the ground.

Apparently.

When it comes to racial unity, these guys still have a basic conscience.

Unlike those people in Ao Tianyang, for the sake of profit, they can reverse black and white, obviously they give in, they obviously want to be themselves, but they want to put their heads on their own heads.

Those kind of people are really scum.

These guys.

It's kind of saved.

As for Mo Tianming, he was also a little surprised.

However, at the end of this day, Yang Xiao gave him too many surprises, so at this time, his mood did not change much.

It's Yandu.

A look of pride.

Although this amethyst gourd is his, in fact, Yan Du has not completely refined this gourd, coupled with the agitation of the mood, at this moment, even Yang Xiao is inferior to its situation.

Therefore, when I saw Yang Xiao retreating, he looked tired.

He also thought that he had sucked all the silver flames on his body dry.

I'm in a good mood.

"Boy, now that the Silver Heart Flame you stole has been completely taken back by the Skill Master, the Skill Master wants to see, what else do you have to dare to go against the Ability Master?"

That's a lot of pride.

Yan Du laughed and strode towards Yang Xiao.

The look of victory in his face, as if Yang Xiao in front of him was already in his pocket.

"Really?"

Yang Xiao smiled faintly.

I don't care.

Suddenly, Yan Du's face looked a little bad: "Boy, at this time, what are you still pretending to be here?" Do you think you can still make waves? The master of ability, I must teach you a good lesson today, if you can still make waves, the master of skill will not be used in this Lingyuan City, go back to ****, isn't it better? ”

He was so confident that he said this, but his voice had just fallen.

Just listen to "Click! A voice came.

A crack appeared on the amethyst gourd.

Yan Du's expression, as if he had really eaten a piece of, became extremely difficult to look at!