Walking quickly through the swampy land, although he defeated the flame elf in one fell swoop, Nie Ying's injury was quite light, if it weren't for the fact that this was the birthplace of the former, so in the process of traveling, with its existence, Nie Ying was not so strongly hindered when he came down.

Rao was like this, and when he rushed out of the swamp and poked his head out, his face was already extremely pale, and he didn't even have the strength to float in the sky at this moment.

"Yan Sha Sword!" With a soft snort, in the center of his eyebrows, the Yan Sha Sword flew away quickly, and it had the same heart as Nie Ying, so it didn't need to ask much at all, it shot into the swamp on its own, supporting Nie Ying's body, and then quickly rose into the air.

Taking out an elixir from the ring, Nie Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then threw the elixir into his mouth, slowly recovering his vitality. Since reaching the Transcendence Peak Realm, he has rarely used pills, let alone his current strength. After the elixir melted and turned into Dao Dao Pure Energy and integrated into the meridians, the deep weakness was a little better, at least he didn't need to completely support himself with the Yan Sha Sword.

However, at this time, he didn't dare to enter the cultivation wholeheartedly, because there was still a terrifying place of flame elf in his hand, and it was not easy to hurt it, and then trap it, he couldn't think that in the process of recovery, this guy had any bad intentions, after all, in this kind of place, its recovery ability was much faster than his own.

The palm of his hand was slowly raised to the flat end of his sight, and he received a heavy blow from the Wuxuan Sword, and suffered a lot of losses in the energy that surged out of the space below, and the flame spirit at this moment, his breath was extremely sluggish, and his body of fire was also very dim, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a fiery aura coming out, I really thought that this guy had already farted.

After looking at it for a moment or so, Nie Ying himself rose into the air and shouted: "Flame Sword, help me!" Immediately, his palm moved, and the flame elf was thrown in front of him, and a magic decision was quickly used, without waiting for the flame elf to make any movement, in the middle of the law decision, an enchantment came out of thin air, trapping the flame elf in it.

With a sword roar, from the Flame Sword, a crimson force quickly sank into Nie Ying's palm, receiving this energy, and the enchantment trapped outside the flame spirit changed from invisible to tangible, and then turned into a transparent form.

After doing this, Nie Ying panted heavily, feeling the weakness in his body, and he couldn't help but feel a little tired in his eyebrows, for many years, he had never been in such a weak state.

However, now is not the time to relax, and he continues to receive the energy from the Yansha Sword, which continues to shine on the transparent barrier, until in this barrier, there is a faint streamer floating everywhere, and he stops.

Touching the enchantment with his palm, sensing its strength, he nodded with satisfaction, and then sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and immersing himself in cultivation. The Flame Sword was constantly rotating around Nie Ying, as if it was a guardian spirit, and any movement that wanted to disturb its master would be reduced to nothingness under its sharp blade.

In the battle with the flame elves, when the body was in an extremely tired state, the speed of absorbing the aura was far faster than at any previous moment, and it could also be felt that this battle had improved his strength, whether it was the law of fire attributes, or the control of the Wuxuan Sword, there was a great improvement, and in the body, the more refined fire attribute energy that the flame elves poured into, making the bones and flesh stronger.

In this dead and eternal swamp world, time is like the sand of the fingertips, flowing silently, without feeling any change, in this kind of place, time is an extremely insignificant existence....

The years have passed, and I don't know how many times they are.

Nie Ying in cultivation, as his breath gradually stabilized, his face slowly returned to its original roundness, and a strong aura quickly echoed out from that body, and finally spread over this swampy land.

The appearance of this breath, in the enchantment, a sudden burst of red light swept up, carrying a sky-breaking momentum, slamming into the enchantment, but everything was in vain, and the enchantment was still majestic.

But the crimson light did not stop because of this, I saw that the crimson light quickly condensed, turned into a pillar of crimson light, and after stopping for a moment, it hit the enchantment again.

This time, the barrier finally moved, like grass in a strong wind, constantly shaking.

"Zheng!" The Yansha Sword let out a crisp sound, and a sword ray, from the tip of the sword, shot out, directly shining in the enchantment, and the sharp sword qi quickly hit the red pillar of light, although it was done on its own, it was not as powerful as the Wuxuan Sword used by Nie Ying, but the crimson pillar of light was not the heyday of the flame elf, therefore, under the sword qi, the crimson pillar of light dissipated helplessly, turning into a crimson light that had no effect on the enchantment.

With the protection of the Flame Sword, the movement of the flame elf in the enchantment did not affect Nie Ying's cultivation in the slightest, and over time, it seemed that it had completely given up, and in the end, this swampy land returned to the dead silence of the past.

Cultivating in a land filled with a large number of furious fire attributes, the progress of cultivation was undoubtedly very pleasing to Nie Ying, he didn't have to think about expelling the impurities in the energy, let alone thinking about it, after the energy was turned into the power of the body, he would continue to eliminate it in the dantian, so this kind of cultivation was a frightening point for the increase in energy.

With the protection of the Flame Sword, coupled with the help of the geographical environment, this recovery, soon, is the perfect end, when he opened his eyes, a faint golden light burst out, and the aura of his body has become more vigorous.

He smiled with satisfaction, turned his head to look at the hovering Yansha Sword, and beckoned gently, the latter quickly appeared in the palm of his hand, and suddenly there was a faint sense of dependence, which instantly passed from the sword body to Nie Ying's mind, this movement made him ecstatic, and finally the three-foot Qingfeng accepted himself and fully recognized himself as its new master.

Feeling the unyielding fighting spirit and the lonely mentality, Nie Ying murmured softly, "Don't worry, one day, I will take you with me to challenge that invincible myth, and when the time comes, we will stand on the top together." ”

As if he understood these words, the Yan Sword trembled slightly, and then as if he was asleep, he didn't move. Nie Ying was slightly stunned, and immediately understood that the Yansha Sword was also truly fused with each other, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword body turned into a streamer, and from the center of his eyebrows, it quickly pierced into his body and entered the sword soul.

Next, even if he didn't devour the flame elves, Nie Ying had already gained enough benefits from this trip. However, there is a natural tonic in it, and it is not easy to catch it, if you let it go, it is really not Nie Ying's character. His gaze swept towards the enchantment, and the silence of the flame elf surprised him a little, but no matter what, he couldn't let him go. This guy already has a spiritual intelligence, even if he is kind and lets it go once, with his spiritual intelligence, he will remember himself forever, and it is not a good thing to be remembered by such a terrifying existence, although he can't help himself now, but once he makes it fully evolve and turns into a human form, at that time, God knows what kind of strength this guy will reach.

As soon as he thought of this, Nie Ying didn't hesitate, spread out his palm, and a wisp of golden fire slowly emerged, and he couldn't help but laugh and scold, "You guy, now that you have no enemies, you can give up." ”

As if aggrieved, the flames swayed around for a while.

"Okay, I won't blame you, it's natural. But then you can work hard for me. ”

As soon as the flames burst out, they seemed to show its determination.

Nie Ying smiled, the original heart fire gradually understood his own mind, think about it, it has also gone through 10,000 years of evolution, and it has happened so many changes with him, and it is natural to have a heart.

"Got to work. With a light voice, several items appeared in the palm of the other hand. There is no doubt about the strength of the Flame Elf, it did not exert its due strength, and it is also an objective factor. Therefore, before devouring, Nie Ying must be fully prepared.

The powerful fire attribute pure energy contained in the flame elf, Nie Ying felt it a little, it was not the power of the body, I believe that when it is devoured and refined, facing the edge of life and death, it will explode all the energy regardless of all the consequences.

Just the energy used by it has made Nie Ying unbearable, so what bursts out is definitely an unthinkable existence, so before devouring it, some cold attribute pills are indispensable, he has no arrogance to think that with his current strength, it is enough to withstand the powerful energy of the flame elves.

Over the years, there have been very few efforts to refine pills, but now the level of pills required is not high, so there is no need for Purple Ding, and even the elixir of immortality, he can refine it, and some cold attribute pills will not be too rusty because he has not done it for a long time.

After more than ten minutes, one by one, the elixirs that were permeated with coldness, even in this scorching place, the pills that could resist the heat floated in the air, Nie Ying nodded, and with a stake of his palm, he put all the pills into his palm.

Everything is ready, then next, it's time to devour the fire spirits.

His eyes stared at the flame elf in the enchantment, and the latter seemed to feel this cannibalistic gaze, and his small body, which had been separated for a long time, began to shake violently.

Calculating the time, it was not long before the battle of the Xiaotian Alliance, and not long after, Yu Cheng Jiao, five anti-heaven powerhouses who fell from the sky, anti-heaven powerhouses from the six directions of Fuyin Valley, and a scheming Lei Ba, all of which made Nie Ying anxious. Immediately afterwards, after the Great War, the First God will come again, and the current strength is not enough for the First God to see.

Then...staring at the flame elf's gaze immediately became extremely fanatical....

"Flame Elf, I hope the energy in your body can bring me a great surprise!"