"What!" was a triumphant nickname.

Suddenly, he saw Chen Ye appear in front of him.

His face suddenly changed greatly, his heart was flustered, and he lost his square inch.

Out of the corner of the eye.

I happened to see the flaming sword in Chen Ye's hand.

My heart was even more cold.

The people of the Qingluan clan have a particularly strong flame.

Because they are the Blue Lotus Fire from one of the four great fire spirits.

But they are not invincible.

They also have something to be afraid of.

That is, they are afraid that other more powerful flames will pierce their flesh and blood.

Poof......

Chen Ye's flaming sword, with raging fire.

Inserted in the chest of the name.

I didn't have time to think about it, and I didn't have time to resist.

He immediately mobilized the power in his body.

Condense in the chest.

Let the whole chest turn into magma.

Chen Ye's flaming sword was stuck in his chest.

But it was tightly wrapped in magma.

There was no loss to the name.

"Hahaha......" Seeing that he was blocking Chen Ye's flaming sword, he laughed insolently.

"Ant Chen Ye, you want to kill me! You are looking for death!"

The palm of the hand condenses and turns into a magma arm.

The cuspping and tumbling cyan magma swept through with a wave of heat.

Chen Ye's face turned cold.

He is poor, and he is poor in the use of blood.

Originally, when they saw that Chen Ye was going to kill the name, Ying Tian and Qimi were both a little panicked.

Now when they saw that the name was about to complete the counter-killing, they laughed instead, and stood from a distance to watch the joke.

"Flames, waterfall springs!" At this moment, Chen Ye shouted violently.

The flames above the Flame Sword erupted ferociously with the accumulated power of the underground magma explosion.

Puff puff puff......

The speed of the flames is extremely fast.

There was a loud bang.

Nickname's chest exploded.

His magma, though enveloped the flaming sword.

However, the flame spurting from the Flame Sword caused the entire magma to absorb and gather a huge amount of energy.

This energy, when stored to a certain extent, will explode uncontrollably.

Take advantage of people's illness to kill people!

Chen Ye took advantage of this opportunity and immediately rushed over.

The flaming sword swept through the air, bringing up a ribbon of flames.

Just listen to the click.

The head of the name was cut off by Chen Ye.

Chen Ye struck while the iron was hot, and immediately used the flames of the flaming sword to incinerate the flesh and blood body of the name.

Let his body be completely finished.

A ray of light burst through the sky.

"Chen Ye, you ant, this hatred, I have written it down!" The soul that escaped did not forget to say two cruel words.

Chen Ye sneered: "I can destroy your body, and naturally my soul can't escape!"

He flickered, and the flaming sword flew out like an arrow from a string.

Poof.

The flaming sword pierced the soul of the name.

The flame energy rises rapidly.

The soul of the name is scorched by the heat wave, and the temperature rises.

The soul began to turn into a red balloon and swelled dramatically.

"Don't, Daddy, save me!"

If the form and spirit are destroyed, there will never be a day to turn over.

Seeing Chen Ye's resolute means and super explosive power.

quickly reversed the situation, but instead killed the name.

Ying Tian and Qimi were even more wide-eyed and their jaws dropped in shock.

Seeing the flesh and blood of the name, the body exploded and was burned to ashes.

His flesh and blood essence was devoured and absorbed by Chen Ye.

The two were even more dumbfounded, their heads were blank, and their bodies were as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Not good!" Ying Tian immediately came to his senses and roared.

Chimi shook all over, his whole body swam like thunder and lightning, and he felt a chill down his spine.

"Save him!" Chimi panicked, sweating profusely.

If the name dies, they will die with it.

Because of the identity of the name, it's not such a simple person.

His father is one of the top ten elders in the Qingluan clan.

Watching the soul of the name swell, fast to the extreme.

A thought flashed through Chen Ye's mind.

Instead of killing the name so simply, it is better to put his soul to good use.

"Come back!" Chen Ye roared.

The Flaming Sword flew back with a soul that was about to explode.

A thudding sound was heard.

The flaming sword shook, erasing the flames from its body.

Turned into an ordinary spirit sword.

Chen Ye waved his hand.

The spirit sword returned to its own zero world.

The sword spirit jumped out from the spirit sword and sat on top of the East Emperor Bell.

Like a child, he lost his temper and said, "Master, why don't you let him be killed?"

Chen Ye did not reply.

Instead, he beckoned and controlled the soul of the name in the palm of his hand.

Waiting for Ying Tian and Qimi to fly over.

Qimi and the two flew over and saw that Chen Ye did not kill him.

The two of them suddenly felt relaxed and felt extremely happy.

"Chen Ye, don't kill him!" Qimi touched the cold sweat on his forehead, his legs were messy, and he forcibly refreshed himself and cheered up.

Chen Ye said: "Yes, but I also have requirements. ”

"Say it. Ying Tian said, "As long as it's not too much, we can agree." ”

Chen Ye said: "It's not too much, I just want to know how to get this green lotus fire." ”

The two of them dropped their jaws in shock.

Isn't that too much?

This is their holy place.

The green lotus fire is their holy fire.

It can be said that it is the ancestral flame of their bloodline.

They have been here for generations.

How could it be possible for you to snatch it?

If someone dared to say that, they would immediately rush over and slap the person to death.

Mouth out of the wild words, I don't know the height of the sky.

Dare to beat them up for the idea of the Holy Fire.

"Wait!" Ying Tian was surprised, "Why do you know this is Qinglian Fire?"

Chimi's eyes lit up: "yes, why do you know?"

Chen Ye said: "Because, Qinglian Huo, it is mine. ”

"Phew!" Qimi and Ying Tian, as well as the soul of Chen Ye's palm.

The three of them spat disdainfully at the same time.

So shameless, dare to say that Qinglian Fire is yours?

A whining wind blew.

A few figures flew over quickly.

Of course Chen Ye knew who these people were who they were.

One of them must be the father of the name.

When he shouted the phrase "Dad, save me".

There was a special wave that spread out.

This is a special technique of bloodline, and Chen Ye can't stop it even if he wants to.

Moreover, Fang Cai Yingtian and Qimi also reported soul power fluctuations.

Chen Ye was sure that they were all spreading the news to the people of the Qingluan clan.

Therefore, the people who come can only be other people from the Qingluan clan.

Sure enough, Chen Ye saw it.

In groups, there are at least a hundred Qingluan.

fluttering his cyan wings, he flew over.

That void was even changed by the flames of these Qingluan.

"It's coming so soon. Chen Ye was surprised.

It seems that these people who come are at least at the level of saints.

He had to be on his guard.

Ying Tian and Qi Mi saw the Qingluan clan coming.

Immediately overjoyed.

"Elder Tong Peiwen, we're here!" Qimi was overjoyed and shouted for help.

I made up my mind and finally grabbed my own life-saving straw.

Chen Ye quickly retreated some distance with the soul of a name.

Stand above the Black Sea.

If he is not careful, he will feel that something is wrong, and he will throw the soul of the name into the Black Sea.

He believed that these people from the Qingluan clan would not be unscrupulous?