Chapter Forty-Seven: Flame Spirit

I felt that the mystical power in my body began to slowly dry up, but I had no countermeasures, and I unconsciously came to a desperate situation.

A majestic mountain stopped in front of Xue Ning, there was no way to retreat, there was no way to avoid it, so he had to fight.

Her back was clinging to the sharp rock, the sharp edges piercing the white skin, and the fine pain made Liluo look at the strange fire speeding towards her with a calm face.

This strange fire was actually devouring her mystical power.

In a trance, the strange fire touched Liluo's heart.

At that moment, Liluo clearly felt that every pore and every inch of his body was heating up rapidly.

The huge pain was clearly transmitted from the limbs to the detached brain, and the soul seemed to be scorched alive, and at this moment she knew what life was better than death.

Every inch of the meridians was forced to bear the burning of the fire, and the mysterious power in the body was constantly rushing, resisting the invasion of the fire.

Liluo bit his lip with the only remaining trace of consciousness, so as not to faint, and suffered from this purgatory-like torture.

The pain that pierced her heart and bones, as if someone had used a knife to Ling Chi, the pain was numb, I don't know how long it took, Liluo regained a little consciousness, opened her eyes with difficulty, and found that she was lying in a fiery red flame.

She...... Was it burned to death?

Out-of-body?

Just as Liluo was about to get up, all her limbs made fragile sounds, and her body underwent a strange transformation.

The heat of the originally red and hot skin was slowly subsiding, and a broken green silk suddenly grew wildly, hanging down to the ankles, and a flame-like mark disappeared after looming on the falling forehead.

The coercion of oppression surged all around, and the entire cloud in the sky showed a dazzling color of fire.

The golden light suddenly shot out in the air, instantly illuminating a radius of hundreds of miles.

At the same time, the vision in the air caused a shock from all sides, and almost all the people in the Misty Forest saw the vision, and the powerful people from all sides were very excited.

"There was a vision in the sky, and someone actually subdued the strange fire!"

"Who ......? Who exactly? ”

After being shocked, the powerhouses of all parties walked towards the corner of the misty forest in excitement and surprise.

Not dead yet?

The abnormal change in her body made Liluo suddenly come back to her senses, she frowned and looked at her body, and actually found that there was a golden bead entrenched in her dantian, trying to catalyze it with mystical power, but the bead was unmoved.

Could this be the fire?

Could it be that the strange fire actually merged with her body......

There seemed to be a thunderbolt in Liluo's mind, and vague memories came flooding back.

When she was about to faint, she clearly saw that the strange fire penetrated into her dantian through her skin, constantly absorbing the Xuan power in her body, and finally entrenched in her dantian, and continuously infused the Xuan Li back into her body.

It's really a place to die.

This place should not stay for a long time, and his indifferent eyes swept over the clouds standing not far away.

This person witnessed everything that happened to her from beginning to end, but there was not a trace of consternation, not even the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

The man was dangerous, more dangerous than anyone she had ever met.

The delicate face was cold without a trace of temperature, and he walked straight past Yun Yi and strode forward.

"What? Angry? ……”

Yun Yi pulled a pair of beautiful hands and let her fall into her arms. This woman is full of mysteries, and she really doesn't know what kind of soul is hidden under this cold face.

It's so funny!