"Bang"

Yang Luo smashed a stone several zhang in size with a single punch, and a huge hole appeared in one of the walls.

"This power is terrifying. Yang Luo looked at his fist in surprise.

"Now that I have reached the Dragon Bone Realm, and the Hundred Veins Overlord Body Technique has also reached the peak of blood refining, if I encounter Xiao Xiang of the Dragon Condensing Realm again, I should have the strength to fight......"

Thinking of Xiao Xiang, there was a trace of killing intent in Yang Luo's eyes, it was this person who had forced himself into a desperate situation, and he must take revenge and blood hatred.

Moreover, the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce is also remembered by him, there is revenge, there is revenge!

"Whoosh"

At this moment, the snow-white beast suddenly rushed over, and with a flash of white shadow, it rushed into the hollow of the stone wall in front of it.

Yang Luo came back to his senses and looked at the black patch, although he didn't know what was inside, he thought that it might be a treasure, otherwise he wouldn't be able to attract the attention of the snow-white beast, so he hurriedly followed up.

As soon as he entered, a wisp of green flame burned in his hand, which was used as a light to illuminate it, and he was slowly moving forward.

"Ahh

Suddenly, his brows tightened, his head seemed to be hammered hard, and it seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

At first, he thought it was just a hallucination, but then the pain became more and more intense.

"Ahh......h

Yang Luo rolled to the ground, holding his head in one hand, his body curled up, so painful that he almost fainted, seeing the dark and narrow hole in front of him, he was very unwilling, he didn't want to miss the possible treasures like this, so he was reluctant to retreat 10,000 times.

"I don't believe it, what the hell is it, even if you die, you have to find out. Yang Luo is so persistent, the more dangerous things are, the more he wants to challenge.

"Rumble"

Suddenly, there was some thunder in his head, rolling in, and every time the thunder fell, a terrible scene would emerge, it was infinite flames.

What is that?

Huge questions lingered in his mind.

With a sharp pain, with the illusion of a split skull, he got up again and walked to the deepest part of the tunnel, every step was extremely difficult, as if he was stepping on thousands of thorns, and as if he had been pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows.

It's close, it's close.

Yang Luo told himself that he couldn't just give up, his consciousness became blurred, the green flame in his hand had been extinguished, and his eyes were no longer dark, but a sea of fire, like the scene in his mind.

It seemed to be close at hand, but in fact, that scene was still hundreds of meters away from him, and every time he pushed forward, he felt that the temperature suddenly rose, not the temperature of the body, but the temperature of the soul.

That's right, his soul was scorched, and his consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

Fluttering, he felt that his soul was going to come out of the shell, to leave here and go to that sea of fire.

"Come back! Come back!"

At the critical moment, Yang Luo heard a fairy voice, which seemed to be a motherly call, he really listened, so he turned around and returned to his body.

"Fairy, what's wrong with me?" Yang Luo woke up again, feeling dizzy, and he didn't know when, he had fallen to the ground.

"That's a wisp of innate soul fire, if you don't want to die, retreat quickly. Chu Ruoxi admonished.

"No, I will never retreat! Hearing you say this, it must be an excellent treasure, I will determine it!" Yang Luo shook his head, as long as it was something that could improve his strength, he didn't want to miss it.

"Stupid. Chu Ruoxi scolded him lightly, and then his tone softened, and said: "Although your soul is still quite tough, this wisp of innate soul fire is not a joke, and it will be enough to make you lose your ashes when the time comes." ”

"I'm going to get it, no matter what method I use!" Yang Luo clenched his fists, feeling his spine tremble, as if he was extremely excited, it was a great longing, just like a person who has been thirsty for ten thousand years, when he sees a pool of cool water, he will rush to it desperately.

"Boom"

In an instant, a colorless flame formed from his spine, which actually spread towards his soul, covering his entire soul like a thin veil.

With the protection of the colorless flame, Yang Luo's soul pain was sharply reduced many times, almost like an ant bite.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Chu Ruoxi had to calm down, he thought that Yang Luo's dragon vein was already the limit for deriving a kind of green flame, but he didn't expect it to actually derive another flame, and it was specially designed to protect the soul, in a trance, she thought of a shocking figure.

Natal soul fire, this kind of thing is too rare, even if there are a hundred trillion martial artists, not necessarily one person can have it, Yang Luo can have the natal green flame at the same time, plus the natal soul fire, it is simply shit luck.

For a while, Chu Ruoxi had a hint of imagination about returning to that place.

Yang Luo had enough confidence to continue his journey.

Step by step, little by little, the distance with the sea of fire.

After a long time, his gaze penetrated the sea of fire and saw the truth behind it, it turned out to be a fingertip-sized flame shaking, as it shook, some black things were burned, and the sea of fire would surge like a wave.

Fifty meters away from the sea of fire, the snow-white beast stared silently ahead, it opened its small mouth and grinded its teeth at the sea of fire, very hostile.

Yang Luo approached it, then overtook it, and continued to approach the magical flame.

This time, the snow-white beast did not move, it seemed to have reached its limit.

The closer he got, the more apprehensive Yang Luo felt, the burning pain of his soul struck again, and it was even more terrifying than before, but he still didn't stop.

Forty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters......

Ten meters!

Five meters!

At this moment, Yang Luo's body was fine, but the colorless film that wrapped his soul had already baked some green smoke, and a trace of cracks appeared on its surface.

"Bang"

At a certain moment, his soul was confused, and his vision wandered, as if he saw countless magical flames, and he hurriedly reached out to pick them.

No, not only did he reach out to pick it, but he also reached out a hand in his soul and grabbed at the magical flame.

With a scream, Yang Luo felt that his eyes were dark, the light disappeared, the sound disappeared, and the severe pain disappeared, as if he had returned to Drifting Cloud City, returned to Yang's house, and returned to the era when he was ridiculed.

Living in such an unbearable way for him, being ridiculed as a waste every day, everyone is prejudiced against him, and it seems that they wish he died soon.

Yang Luo saw a pair of vicious eyes and people with distorted personalities.

Even his little poppy followed Yang Yingtian, calling him a 'waste' and casting a sarcastic look at him.

"No, it's definitely not true, break it for me!"

After enduring countless reincarnations, Yang Luo was abused to death again and again, each time it was worse than the last, and finally there was a time when he looked up to the sky and roared, feeling that everything was a joke made by God, not the truth he wanted.

In his memory, the little poppy was very good to him, and the great elder regarded himself as his own, and it was absolutely impossible to make things difficult as in the picture, or even kick out of the door as a stranger.

When those pictures were all shattered, Yang Luo's consciousness woke up quietly, and he saw a difference at first sight, or more things in his eyes.

In his soul, a golden flame the size of a fingernail was burning in the very center of the sea of souls, and he felt a constant warmth, and his spiritual power was extremely abundant.

"Congratulations, you have successfully subdued a wisp of innate soul fire. Chu Ruoxi's figure appeared directly in his soul, looking at the wisp of soul fire, there was more relief and expectation in his eyes.