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In the sky, above the palm of that hand, in the sea-blue flames, the terrifying high temperature was permeated, and in just ten breaths, the white cold spirit spear turned into hundreds of drops of liquid, dripping to the earth. Please search (product & book ¥ net) to see the most complete! update the fastest

Snort!

The ground was directly corroded by the hot liquid, and small holes were several feet deep.

"Poof~!"

His own natal spirit treasure was melted, Wan Fugui's old face suddenly turned white, his body shook for a moment, and immediately, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth.

The natal spirit treasure is connected to its own essence and blood, and it is nourished by divine consciousness, and if it is destroyed, the monk himself will also be traumatized.

"The old man's natal spirit treasure!"

Hundreds of zhang away, Wan Fugui watched his natal spirit treasure being burned, his eyes widened, and an unbelievable cry came out of his mouth.

His White Cold Soul Breaking Spear is a superb spiritual treasure.

If it is placed in a forging furnace, even if it is a fourth-grade refining master, it will take at least five hours to burn it into a liquid with its own spiritual fire.

In other words, it is the infant fire of the powerhouse of the Immortal King Realm, and it takes a few minutes to burn.

The flame in this kid's hand was actually in just ten breaths.

He burned his White Han Broken Spirit Spear into a pile of liquid, which contained his essence blood, which was also burned into nothingness, forcibly cutting off contact with him.

"What kind of flame is that? It's so domineering!"

Looking at the sea-blue flames that exuded high temperature above Qin Yang's palm, King Tianlan's deep eyes couldn't help but narrow.

"Is that a kind of heaven and earth spiritual fire?!"

Ghost Luo Sheng's white cold eyes flashed, and his heart jumped, he practiced the ghost path and was most sensitive to this kind of flame.

The sea-blue flame burned, like ripples of water, releasing a high temperature, even if he was a half-step Immortal King Realm powerhouse, he sensed a trace of danger.

Just when Wan Fugui, Tianlan King, and Ghost Luo Sheng stared at the sea-blue flames above Qin Yang's palm with a hint of shock.

There were also three people, and the three faces were full of shock, staring at Qin Yang and the sea blue flame in his hand.

These three people are the three people who have landed on Dan Island, Ghost Haotian, Xia Dingwu, and Ding Hualing.

"This little beast is still alive!"

Ding Hualing's eyes were full of cold and angry color, and his hands were clenched, and the force was so strong that there were green tendons on his fists that collapsed.

In that ice valley, he was almost killed by Qin Yang, and even the eggs of the Ice Lin Beast in his hand, as well as hundreds of Ice Alder Fruits, were also lost.

If it is said that among all the people, who hates Qin Yang the most, it is naturally him.

"Impossible, how is this kid still alive?! And not only is he not dead, but he is still in control...... Sea heart water!"

Ghost Haotian and Xia Dingwu's faces also flashed with incredulity, and Xia Dingwu had already made a sound.

A month ago, on Nadan Island, the sea tribe of Yuebi poured out of their nests, landed on Dan Island on a large scale, and slaughtered the human monks.

Of the four major dynasties, more than 3,000 people who landed on the island were strong in the Immortal Venerable Realm, and more than 2,000 people died, and only 1,000 people fought to the death.

And this kid has not been seen for a month, and no one has seen him rush out of the beast tide, and the last thing they saw is that this kid has gone to deal with the Sea Jiao King.

You must know that the Sea Jiao King of the Half-Step Demon King Realm, with the blood of the Dragon Clan, is far superior to the ordinary Half-Step Demon King, even if the three Men of Wanfu Gui join forces in the Half-Step Immortal King Realm, I am afraid that they are not their opponents, this kid actually survived?!

"Haixin Water Flame?!"

Hearing Xia Dingwu's voice, King Tianlan, Wan Fugui, and Ghost Luosheng stared at each other.

They already had a guess in their minds just now.

After a moment of silence, the three pairs of eyes couldn't help but have a scorching heat in their pupils.

The sea heart is hot, but it is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and it ranks sixty-sixth on the list of spiritual objects, which is extremely rare.

Even the powerhouses of the Immortal King Realm who are high above can't help but be greedy, and if they can refine it, their strength will skyrocket.

"Elder Taishang, kill this little brute! It was this little brute who killed Elder Lei Fu in my sect, as well as the three elders of Chi Cang, Fu Feng, and Fu Xin!"

Ding Hualing stared at Qin Yang, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and his voice with a hint of resentment resounded in the sky.

Hearing Ding Hualing's words, Wan Fugui nodded slowly, and those old eyes were full of coldness.

He didn't check it for a while before, but he was hit by this kid, forcing him to be so embarrassed in the half-step Immortal King Realm.

In addition, under his nose, this kid actually burned his natal spirit treasure with the power of spiritual fire.

This is undoubtedly a naked slap in the face of ****, and it is a slap in the face and humiliation in front of hundreds of thousands of monks.

"You little brute, what if you come back, the old man has not lived in vain for hundreds of years!

Wan Fu returned to the old man's cold eyes, staring at Qin Yang, and the monks who belonged to the lord's mansion behind Qin Yang.

With this cold words, the words resounded in the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

Wan Fugui's entire robe was bulging without wind, and his white hair was like ice crystals, dancing wildly one by one, and the burnt white beard was all

At this moment, the momentum that leaked out of Wan Fugui's body was like a surging cold wave that was about to erupt, which made countless monks feel cold in their hearts.

Airplanes~!

Just when countless monks couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts, the old-faced Wan Fugui opened his mouth, and a round and clear ice ball, like an ice ball made of pure ice jade, spit out from Wan Fugui's mouth.

After the ice ball flew out, it appeared three feet away in front of Wan Fu Gui.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, countless eyes also fell on the ice hockey!

When he realized what the ice ball was, the monks' eyes suddenly surged with horror.

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