Spirit Devouring Flame, if you talk about its reputation, whether it is in the cultivator world, the demon hunter world, or the minds of monsters, it is definitely the first evil flame. 【Reading.com】

Since ancient times, there have been many flames that have had a great reputation, such as the true fire of the sun, the true fire of Samadhi, and the flame of the center of the earth, but these are too ethereal, and the cultivators also have 'fire cultivation', and the summoned fire is also divided into various levels, but with the severance of the inheritance, even the basic flame art is regarded as a secret that is not passed on.

However, the Spirit Devouring Flame really existed because of the appearance of gluttony, and its characteristics, which were special to the soul and everything related to the soul, how could it not make people feel frightened? Because the soul is the most fragile, but also the most protected, and the essence of a person, this kind of flame is not called the first evil flame, and it is simply sorry for its special nature.

However, I knew in my heart that if the Spirit Devouring Flame was used for cooking, stir-frying, or even lighting cigarettes, it could kill people in an instant.

Therefore, the Spirit Devouring Flame is only made for battle.

The Spirit Devouring Flame rises to the sky at my side, but how many people can have insight now? The people around Jiu'er saw that I used the flame technique, although they were shocked that this flame technique was almost instantaneous, but they still disdained it in their eyes, what threat did the flames summoned pose to their great demon level? Several people rushed towards me.

On the contrary, Jiu'er subconsciously took a few steps back, the Spirit Devouring Flame was invincible, powerful, and equivalent to an instantaneous spell, and the melee combat was simply invincible, otherwise I would not have fought with the forty big demons, including the four major murderers, to such an extent. The only thing that restrained the Spirit Devouring Flame was the soul power that was stronger than its master, or it could be avoided from a distance and suppressed with a great technique, obviously in the case of this sudden outburst, no one would touch its edge.

Sure enough, the few who pounced on them screamed and retreated. As long as it is contaminated with a little Spirit Devouring Flame, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it will instantly burn along with the soul power until the soul is devoured.

The miserable situation of those few people naturally made the rest of the people dare not come up, even Jiu'er took advantage of this chaos, and retreated a lot, just looked at me from a distance, and shouted to his subordinates: "Try to wrap this flame with all the soul power and force out the soul, and others can also infuse soul power, wrap this evil fire, and force out the soul." ”

I glanced at Jiu'er, this is indeed a way, as long as you do it in time, you can also restrain the Spirit Devouring Flame, but according to the Devouring Speed of the Spirit Devouring Flame, this requires strong soul power to support, and the action must be fast, otherwise there is no time to force out of the body, and the Spirit Devouring Flame will have already devoured the wrapped soul power.

This is the same as paper-wrapped fire, a fire that is thick enough to press down violently can still extinguish a small flame.

It seems that this Jiu'er has studied the Spirit Swallowing Flame in particular, so I glanced at him, and his eyes were on the same level as him, and the way he looked at me was eager to swallow me alive, even if he killed his father, he wouldn't be like this.

"Whether it's a wolf man, or that leopard demon, it's all you, Ye Zhengling!" Naturally, at this time, he would not hide my identity, and immediately broke my identity.

"So what?" I also replied to him, under the Spirit Devouring Flame, there was no one in a radius of five meters around me, but I didn't think that I had a huge advantage, everything was just the beginning.

"It's fine. Listen, everyone, this person is the biggest enemy of my demon clan, the person who needs to be killed the most! Do you know his identity? Demon hunter, a guy who will become the leader of demon hunters in this era, his name is now Ye Zhengling, but do you know who he is? He is Nie Yan, the great enemy of my demon clan thousands of years ago! Jiu'er got my acknowledgment, and didn't say a word of nonsense to me, but shouted loudly in the hall.

In his identity, and when I admit it again, these demons have no reason not to believe it, so the gaze they look at me is intriguing.

And the atmosphere was extremely silent and oppressive at this time, it seemed that everyone had a lot of thoughts and words, but they were shocked by my identity, and they couldn't say anything for a while.

But do I care what these monsters think? He just sneered at Jiu'er's yelling, even if he lost to Emperor Tong, is it necessary for such a handsome guy to stand there and shout and shout at the crowd to beat me? Because I was destined to be beaten by the group.

So, I turned my head and looked at the figure covered with a hijab, and Xin Yi didn't say a word until this time, which made me a little worried, is she fake again, not the real Xin Yi? And I also noticed that I don't know when, Chen Chong, who had been by Jiu'er and Xin Yi's side, was gone, but at this time, everything was no longer important.

This is the first time I have faced Xin Yi so formally since I confirmed my mood, and now we are only less than five steps away, but with every step, there are countless memories emerging.

The smile of thousands of years ago, the thunderstorm night thousands of years later, the snowy night on the roof thousands of years ago, the gentle companionship of thousands of years later, I walked towards her, just like after countless years, the same robbery, the same bad fate, or repeated, why repeated? Just because people's hearts have not changed, how can the ending change?

Whether she is Xin Yi or Wanwan, whether I am Nie Yan or Ye Zhengling, it is not so much that we are reborn, but that this relationship has finally crossed the barrier of time, and space has never been a problem.

I finally walked in front of Xin Yi, her body was still trembling slightly, and the Spirit Devouring Flame around me shot into the sky again with a 'boom', turning into an ethereal wall of fire, instantly enveloping me and Xin Yi.

It's been so long, it's time for me and hers, and no one can disturb me.

I stretched out my hand a little tremblingly and grabbed the edge of Xin Yi's hijab, I didn't expect that I was trembling so much, just like a real groom about to lift the bride's hijab, my heart seemed to jump out of my throat, for fear that it was not my bride under the hijab, but at this time, Jiu'er's hoarse voice sounded in my ears: "Ye Zhengling, you dare!" ”

I turned my head to look at Jiu'er, and after he shouted this sentence, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he couldn't restrain himself and was about to rush towards me, but he was pulled by the people next to him.

Lift the hijab, what does it mean? This is a Chinese marriage, a sacred ceremony, open it, like open a mysterious cover in life, since then, the fate of two people is entangled together, open it, her delicate face under the candlelight, will become a mark in a lifetime, and it is hard to forget, this is my wife.

Although this was not my wedding to Xin Yi, I was in such a mood, my throat was hoarse, I couldn't breathe nervously, and I whispered, "After I open it, you come with me." Lifting the hijab is something that only a husband can do, and I am responsible for it. ”

I don't know how stupid I am, what if it's not Xin Yi under the hijab, but pork loin? And the woman in front of her trembled terribly.

However, at this moment, I didn't think so much, as if I opened the hole cards in a gambling game, and lifted the red hijab of the bride in front of me.

"No!" Jiu'er was hoarse, but I was too lazy to look at him, when I saw the face under the hijab, my eyes had already turned into thousands of tenderness, I once didn't understand, this silent companionship, let me go through childhood and adolescence, only my mood in my eyes is so important.

Now that the fog in my heart has lifted, what is the importance of everything else? The sword mountain and the sea of fire after that?! Thousands of troops?! No, this moment belongs to me and Xinyi.

From the moment I saw her eyes, I found that familiar and reassuring feeling, not like the fake Xinyi gave me a weird feeling. Nothing has changed, Xin Yi, my heart is still beating hard.

And Xin Yi's mouth was covered by a white cloth, no wonder from the beginning to the present, she didn't make a little sound, she looked at me, her eyes were a layer of hazy mist, so that she had become a sky fox, her intoxicating eyes, even more intoxicating.

I looked at her gently, then stepped forward and gently untied the white cloth on her mouth, but said, "Are you stupid?" The dignified demon was covered by a white cloth and couldn't speak. ”

There's no way I can change the way I speak, because that's how I got used to her for so many years.

Xin Yi looked at me, did not speak, but stretched out his hands in front of me, I looked, frowned, it turned out that Xin Yi's hands were also trapped by a red rope, and there was a piece of rune paper pasted on the knot of the rope, I saw the fire, summoned a touch of spirit devouring flame, and suddenly burned the power on the rune paper and the knot, and ripped open the red rope on Xin Yi's wrist.

Then he took her hand: "Let's go." ”

Xin Yi didn't move, but gently pulled me, I turned around, and raised my eyebrows: "You don't want to." ”

But tears rolled down her eyes, and she suddenly laughed again, stepped forward, lifted it gently, and wiped the corners of my mouth: "Uncle, you are such a big person, do you still have to fool your mouth when you eat?" ”

Xin Yi Xin Yi! Xin Yi, who called me uncle, has been by my side for many years, what I want to eat and pass it to my mouth, what I want to drink to my mouth, and Xin Yi who wipes my mouth, how reckless I eat, maybe she is the only one in the world who knows.

This is a gentleness that is more intimate than the tenderness of a wife. She must be making up for the regret of leaving me in the previous life.

I wanted to cry, my throat rolled so badly, I just didn't look back at her, I was used to being strong in front of her, so I didn't want her to see my red eyes.

However, she walked behind me and gently held my shoulders with both hands, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that under the reflection of the Spirit Devouring Flame, she was more beautiful than the peach blossoms

"I just said that when I lifted the hijab, it was my husband, really?"