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"Yan Dragon King!" As Yang Ao snorted, a giant dragon composed of flames rose into the sky, roaring and rushing towards Qianyuan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's so powerful!" Qian Ling was shocked, looking at the burning void water vapor around him, he pointed forward with one hand, and a water-blue film spread out, and at the same time, his body dodged to the side.

"You've become weaker, and sure enough, losing an arm has caused you a lot of trouble!" Yang Ao suddenly appeared behind Qianyuan and punched out.

Qianyuan's body twisted strangely, dodged a punch, and retreated in an instant, looking at Yang Ao with a hideous look: "This is all thanks to your Yang family!"

"Last time I asked you for an arm, this time I want your life!" Yang Ao's hands began to seal frantically, and a stream of heaven and earth avenues rose into the sky with full spiritual power, and pieces of accumulated thunderclouds were visible to the naked eye, and pieces of thunder and lightning shuttled through them, like a thunderstorm.

"Impossible, how can you have the power to control thunder and lightning, you are obviously a fire type!" Qianyuan looked at the cumulonator thundercloud with some fear, and his whole body shrank back again.

"It's true that I can't control the thunder and lightning, but you can't dodge the power of the thunder and lightning!" Yang Ao finished speaking, looking up at the sky, "Fan'er, Lao Jia, Qianyuan is just interest, I will definitely destroy the Qiankun Sect to avenge you!"

As Yang Ao's words fell, the thunder and lightning in the air became even more violent, and the thunder and lightning turned into a thunderstorm and poured down, drowning Qianyuan as if he was attracted.

"Ahh

After a while, the thunder and lightning finally stopped, as if the rain had passed the sun, the sun poured out, and Qianyuan fell from the sky to the ground, splashing a pool of stagnant water.

"In the end, it was the healing nature of the water attribute that saved your life, but it doesn't matter! Die!" Yang Ao walked over indifferently, looking at Qian Yuan, who was scorched all over, but his chest was still slightly undulating, and his right hand was like a sword, poking towards Qian Yuan's throat.

"Bang!" At this critical moment, a flame came to the middle of Yang Ao and Qianyuan without warning, and suddenly exploded, Yang Ao frowned, withdrew his right hand and burst out, looking at Qianyuan solemnly, his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and he was obviously affected by the explosion of flames.

"I really don't want to save you!" A figure came to Qianyuan's side, and his slender fingers pressed against Qianyuan's chest, and the scorched black and unnatural red on Qianyuan's body all faded.

"The Fire Attribute Three Flowers Realm has sucked out all the fire poison in his body!" Yang Ao's face became more and more solemn.

"Damn, I didn't expect him to be able to command thunder and lightning!" Qianyuan's body was free of the erosion of fire poison, coupled with the restorative nature of the water realm, he quickly woke up, and looked at Yang who was guarding in the distance and said hatefully.

"He can't command Raiden, Raiden has come to you for a reason, he is on the verge of a catastrophe, you have been contaminated with his breath in the battle against him, and Raiden is born to target such a target!" Qianling retracted his finger and explained solemnly.

"Then why is he okay, it stands to reason that he is a bigger goal!" Qianyuan struggled to stand up, and asked with an unwilling face.

"Who knows, maybe he has a special way to hide his breath. Qianling shook his head, indicating that he was also puzzled.

"But I don't understand, how did he summon such a violent thunderbolt!" Qianyuan gasped weakly, and the resentment in his eyes became even more intense.

"Yanlong King, the target of the Yanlong King just now is not you at all, he is to swim the Yanlong King in the air and vaporize the water vapor, which will result in the creation of cumulonim thunderclouds. "Qian Ling, who also comprehended the rules of fire, easily saw Yang Ao's methods.

"I didn't expect to be seen through so easily, you arrived before this!" Yang Ao ignored Qian Yuan and turned his gaze to Qian Ling.

"That's right, I did arrive before, I didn't think I needed to make a move, after all, you haven't really broken through to the realm of Sanhua, but this is also to blame himself, so despise you!" Qian Ling glanced at Qian Yuan with contempt.

"Do you want to fight me or go back to the Qiankun Sect with me, the battle just now was not easy, how much strength can you use, I won't despise the enemy like him!

Yang Ao smiled contemptuously when he heard this, "You are too much of a thing, think that I, Yang Ao, have been cultivating so hard for so many years, how can I give up so easily, let's see whose flame is even hotter!"

"It's so fast! Field, open!" In the next moment, Qianling's pupils contracted, and his body instantly retreated, and at the same time, his hands were stamped forward, and a red ball appeared out of thin air, but Yang Ao at this time suddenly appeared in the position before Qianling.

"Boom!" The red sphere suddenly expanded, instantly enveloping Yang Ao inside, the flames in the sphere were raging, and the space burned by the extreme heat was a little distorted.

"It's so hot, even my flame is about to be burned out, I deserve to be a real Sanhua Realm powerhouse!" At this time, Yang Ao's body was covered with a thin layer of flames, and the flames fluctuated from time to time, and he was about to be burned out.

"Explosion!" Qian Ling drank lightly, the red fireball wrapped Yang Ao and exploded, the flames produced by the explosion stirred up layers of fire waves, and thick black smoke rose to the sky, Qian Ling squinted his eyes and stared intently at the center of the explosion.

At the center of the explosion, Yang Ao walked out slowly, his figure gradually became clear, his body was covered with burns, and the color of pain flashed on his resolute face.

"It's a shame that you're able to hold on. ”

"Then I want to thank your men for their mercy!" Yang Ao stepped out without hesitation, his hands clasped together, and an extreme heat began to condense.

"I'm going to fight hard! I never thought that a martial artist who hadn't fully reached the realm of the Three Flowers could put so much pressure on me!" "Qianling felt the heat of dormancy, the solemn color became stronger, his hands were also sealed, and the flames began to solidify, and finally formed a pair of fiery red armor attached to his body.

"I've been comprehending since thirty years ago, letting you see and see, how the flame of life and death blooms!" Yang Ao's gray hair kept swaying, and on top of his folded hands, a little gray flame appeared out of thin air, and the flame didn't seem to have a trace of temperature, but was a little cold.

"Netherworld Ghost Fire, how can anyone cultivate Netherworld Ghost Fire!" After seeing it, Qianling took three steps back in horror as if he had seen a ghost, looking panicked.

"In the past thirty years, I have been suffering from the pain of the Netherworld Ghost Fire burning my soul all the time, but even this cannot protect the safety of Fan'er and Yang Aojun, I am unwilling!" Yang Ao stared at Qianling, and the flames of the Netherworld Ghost Fire floating in front of him also began to stir.

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