Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Black Sea of Fire

Obviously, Yu Qing was preparing to burn her soul as firewood, so as to launch a final attack again with the power of the ghost ghost, although she knew the consequences of doing so, but this female ghost was already crazy, and she did not hesitate to do such a thing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of course, Yi Chen also knew her intention to do this, after Ma Wende's soul was thrown into the ghost flame, the state of the outbreak caught him a little off guard, not to mention an extremely evil ghost with a strong grudge.

Directly at Yu Qing, who was flying towards the black flames, he slashed his palm in the air, counting the golden palm prints and roaring down, the target was directly aimed at Yu Qing's soul, and the palm shadow was extremely fast and came to Yu Qing almost instantly, and Yi Chen was not at ease, and he also fell quickly, wanting to understand her with his own hands.

The majestic palm print was about to hit Yu Qing's broken soul body, but she was not ready to dodge, just when Yi Chen thought that she was going to be hit by the palm shadow, she didn't expect Yu Qing to pull her hand into her body again, and then she saw Yu Qing's soul body being torn into several pieces and scattered, but the purpose was still those residual black flames.

"Boom!"

Several palm prints slammed directly on the ground, cracking the ground that had been completely covered by ice, but it didn't stop Yu Qing's action at all, so Yi Chen saw that the few black flames on the ground that had not yet been swallowed by his own thunder snake surged again, and they floated up one after another to greet Yu Qing's remnant soul rushing towards them.

The two finally came into contact, and they fused together at breakneck speed, no! It should be said that Yu Qing's soul was directly burned clean, and she couldn't even say her last word.

With the help of these "firewoods", the ghost flame flourished again, and the raging black flames erupted from the small flames, like a volcanic eruption, directly bursting in mid-air.

Not only that, but each cluster of flames changed so much that as soon as they came close to each other, the raging black flames merged with each other to form an even larger explosion, almost turning the entire mid-air into a pitch-black flame.

Gong Yupeng and Yao Zhihong looked nervously at it, the scene at this moment was spectacular in their eyes, their place was five floors, but the flame formed a sea of fire at the height of the third floor, and faintly had the meaning of continuing to expand, looking at the black flame that was close at hand, the two of them looked at each other, feeling as if they were on top of a small boat, and below the boat was an endless abyss.

There was not the slightest feeling of heat, but the temperature around it dropped again and again, and in less than a moment the entire building had completely formed a layer of black ice, freezing so that the water pipes kept bursting, and the water that spewed out turned into an ice edge in less than a second.

Gong Yupeng only felt that he was completely in a cold, those black flames continued to absorb the temperature around him, and then released extreme cold, even if he had yang blood in his body, he still felt that he couldn't hold it, and Yao Zhihong on the side was even worse, at that time, a faint layer of frost began to appear on his body, and he looked like he was about to be swallowed by the cold.

"It's over, it's over! I didn't expect this Yu Qing to be so crazy, this is planning to let the whole building die together! Gong Yupeng was shocked when he saw this, he squeezed out a drop of yang blood and fell into Yao Zhihong's mouth to slow down the damage he received, and on the other hand, he was very anxious about the safety of so many people in the entire building. Because looking at the ferocity of this black flame, I am afraid that my own blood will be drained, and I will not be able to save so many people, and what is even more troublesome is that I don't know what the state of Yichen below the center of the black flame is.

Yi Chen also had a headache at the moment, although he knew that Yu Qing's soul would definitely be a little difficult after being burned by the black flame, but this change was too amazing, so that Yi Chen suffered a big loss.

The black sea of fire formed in that moment not only burned his nine golden swords directly, but also directly wrapped around his body, which is nothing, anyway, he has a way to ensure that he is safe, but what about others.

At the moment when he was thinking, the flames had spread to the entire building, and those who closed the door were fine, with a little time to delay, but those who had opened the door before were instantly engulfed by the black flames, and layers of black ice appeared directly on their bodies.

Feeling the situation of their lives, I found that their life force was draining at an alarming rate, and it was estimated that within a minute, casualties would begin to appear.

After determining Gong Yupeng's location, Yi Chen immediately withdrew his golden sword to his side, and then rushed over there at great speed, the air was full of black flames, and they frantically rushed towards Yi Chen, the nine golden swords formed a sharp cone and Yi Chen was in the center, so as to speed up the speed of action.

Gong Yupeng above was extremely uncomfortable at the moment, his body was already frozen, but in order to protect Yao Zhihong, he had to forcibly stay where he was and couldn't leave, seeing that his spiritual power loss was extremely serious, his eyes suddenly revealed an anxious emotion.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared in his eyes, and before he could react, Yi Chen flew with his golden sword and landed in his hand.

"My spiritual power can't hold so many people, I can only use one move to forcibly hedge this flame, you are ready, I need to draw a little of your blood!" As soon as he landed on the ground, before Gong Yupeng could speak, Yi Chen said in a loud voice.

Immediately, he slapped Gong Yupeng's body directly, and suddenly Gong Yupeng only felt a gentle spiritual power coming from his hand, and directly drove the frozen cold qi in his body out of his body.

Now he put his mind at ease, although he heard Yi Chen's terrible words, but at least the meaning of his words means that he has a way to deal with the predicament in front of him, then this is the best choice, what is there to put a little blood on his own, anyway, his own blood is fast, and it is estimated that he will be able to recover in two days.

"Okay! Hurry up! Otherwise, I'm afraid those people are all going to burp! Gong Yupeng nodded again and again, signaling Yi Chen to act quickly.

"Okay! The amount may be a bit much, you'd better close your eyes, Zhihong will watch him later! I'll leave some spiritual barriers to protect you, but it may not be long! If you fail in the end, I'll take you away, but the others will—" Yi Chen didn't finish, but the result was clear to them.

"That's it! Don't ink, talk less nonsense and do more, with that little time BB, things have already been done! Gong Yupeng was very impatient.

There was no way to stop it, and then under the gaze of Gong Yupeng and the others, it directly condensed into a small golden knife and cut it directly at Gong Yupeng's hand.

Blood rolled out along the wound, Yi Chen wrapped the blood with spiritual power, preventing them from falling to the ground, and after a while, Gong Yupeng found that the blood released was almost as much as half a basin.

"Stop! Are you going to take a bath? I still have to put it! Seeing that Yi Chen had no intention of stopping, Gong Yupeng was a little panicked, he made his own blood, but he must have blood in his body to believe it, Yi Chen's situation is clearly the rhythm of letting himself dry.

But Yichen didn't answer, he was still staring at the blood that kept flowing, he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't pay attention to Gong Yupeng's howl, and even shook Gong Yupeng's arm lightly when the blood flow slowed down.

Gong Yupeng's face was whitened by him! Not just frightened, but also the paleness of excessive blood loss.

"Xiaochen, isn't it okay, so much blood won't happen!" Yao Zhihong was very worried, he helped Gong Yupeng, feeling that he was already a little unstable, and suddenly spoke.

"Almost."

At this time, Yi Chen finally spoke, and the voice heard Gong Yupeng's ears I don't know how wonderful it was, and then Yi Chen gently wiped Gong Yupeng's wound, and the cut skin was stuck together, although it did not heal, but at least there was no blood flowing out.

"Watch him, I'll go down for a while!"

After doing these things, Yi Chen crossed in again with a head of blood that was almost more than 1 liter in his head, and after he left, a golden barrier appeared around the two of them and those in the building.