The three of them looked at the blood-colored flames in the dark cyan flame on Xiao Yan's palm with dull eyes, and then heard Xiao Yan's laughter, their hearts suddenly blocked, and a strange ruddy color quickly surged on their faces, and with a snort, the three mouthfuls of blood almost burst out in unison.

The starry sky fire phoenix was condensed by most of the fighting energy of the three dialects throughout their lives, and because of the essence and blood of the body, there was also a trace of induction between the three of them and the fire phoenix, but at the moment when the dark cyan flame cover was formed, that trace of induction completely disappeared from the hearts of the three of them, and of course, at the same time, there was also the pure fighting spirit that the three of them had cultivated for so many years..." The disappearance of this fighting spirit, then it means that the strength of the three dialects will also plummet miserably, and the consequences will be...

The mouth gasped violently, and the red hair of Fang Yan also appeared a little white at this moment, and his already old face looked even older, he trembled and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Xiao Yan who was vibrating the fire wings in the sky with resentful eyes, but he still did not give up, gritting his teeth and changing his handprints.

However, no matter how the dialect urged the connection between himself and the fire phoenix in his heart, but in the end, it was still like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest response, and the flame cover that seemed to be only the size of a palm was like an inbreakable prison, isolating it from the fire that the fire phoenix had turned into...

"Bastard, let the transformation fire out!" A Demon Flame Valley elder felt the more and more empty body, and couldn't help but have blood-red eyes, and shouted at Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan looked at the three dialect trio whose breath had been greatly reduced with a flat gaze, and they looked like fools, and they really didn't think they were playing a game?

After trapping this transformation fire, Xiao Yan's heart was completely relieved, and without the transformation fire, the three dialects were no longer afraid, and their strength was declining, and it was no longer difficult for them to compete with them.

Speaking of which, this transformation fire can be regarded as the automatic delivery of the three dialects to the door, if they use their fighting qi to drag Xiao Yan apart, the latter will be difficult to defeat them in addition to performing some fighting skills that consume a lot of money, and even if they defeat the three of them, they must have a lot of consumption, where will they be like now, calm and relaxed, and they will trap the transformation fire of the three of them in vain. ”

Fang Yan took a few deep breaths, the resentment in his eyes gradually deepened, and he raised his head and smiled at Xiao Yan:

"Hehe, the Xiao Sect Lord's strange fire is indeed unique in the world, it seems that the three of us old guys are arrogant, this transformation fire is transformed by the fighting spirit of the three of us, even if you are trapped, it is useless to take it and can only wait for it to disappear automatically, it is better to return it to us, the old man promised the Demon Flame Valley, immediately retreat, and no longer touch the Bodhi body salivation, how about it?"

Xiao Yan looked at Fang Yan's smiling old face, smiled slightly, and slowly shook his head: "Great Elder Fang Yan, everyone is a person who understands, this kind of childish words, please don't speak again, I don't believe in the slightest that if I return the Transformation Fire to you, you will leave automatically, and, to put it mildly, in the current situation, whether you leave or not, is it important?"

As Xiao Yan passed word by word into his ears, the smile on Fang Yan's face gradually solidified, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and after a while, he finally couldn't help but roar fiercely in his heart: "Then what do you want? What can you do besides watching it dissipate automatically? What do you want?"

It's no wonder that Fang Yan is so excited at the moment, because he understands very well what the loss of the Transformation Fire symbolizes for them, it means that he will at least step into the level of the Dou Zong from half a foot and be demoted to an ordinary Dou Huang powerhouse, and due to the loss of the essence and blood of the body, this will be a permanent wound for him, maybe, in the future, he will be in the Dou Huang rank for the rest of his life, and he will never make the slightest progress, this kind of fate is undoubtedly the most terrifying torture for him who is not ambitious. ”

However, he lost his temper, Xiao Yan is not a charitable person, and he also knows that for this kind of person, charity is cruelty to himself, and most of the people in the Black Corner Domain are hidden in their hearts. With a knife, a sharp knife that can stab anyone at any time, and as the leader of them, the Great Elder of Dialects, that knife is even sharper, if he will turn into fire again, he will definitely not turn around and leave as Cheng Yu said, but will unite with the other two elders again to carry out a crazy killing of Xiao Yan. ”

And because of the last loss, they will not use the flames to fight against Xiao Yan this time, but will have a fighting competition, when the time comes, even if Xiao Yan can defeat them again, but the price that needs to be paid will definitely be more than ten times better than now, this kind of stupid thing, with Xiao Yan's mind that has been trained for so many years, how can he do it?

"I'm sorry, but this fire is really useful to me, so it's a matter of returning it. "Elder Fang, but don't think about it. Xiao Yan gently shook the flame cover on his palm, his eyes swept to Fang Yan, shook his head and said with a smile.

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Fang Yan's face was completely gloomy, his eyes glanced at Xiao Yan resentfully, and he stopped talking nonsense, and slammed a punch on his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and finally poured all of it on his palm.

Covered in blood, the pair of dry and ghost-like palms also exuded a layer of weird luster, and the palms moved, once again condensed into a strange handprint.

"Close!"

The handprint condensed, and the dialect shouted violently, and as its shout fell, the slowly flowing blood-colored flame in the flame cover suddenly seemed to be activated, burning violently, and frantically jumping, trying to break through the flame cover and start a martial arts.

"Stubborn!"

Feeling the changes in the flame cover, Xiao Yan's eyes also flashed a touch of coldness, a sneer, with a flick of his fingers, an invisible flame gushed out, and finally shrouded the dark cyan flame shroud, once again forming a flame outer membrane martial arts.

As the outer membrane of the Falling Heart Inflammation took shape, the connection that Fang Yan had only felt by using the method of self-harm disappeared in an instant, and the transformation fire in the flame cover also returned to calm again, and failed again one by one, and Fang Yan's face suddenly became like ashes, and a chill spread out from his body. ”

Glancing at Fang Yan coldly, Xiao Yan's mouth opened slightly, and he threw the flame cover into his mouth like candy, and as soon as his throat rolled, he swallowed the fire in the stunned gaze of the three Fang Yan. ”

"You. "You madman, you dare to swallow flames?!

Seeing Xiao Yan's crazy move, the corners of the mouths of the three of them trembled, the human body is the most vulnerable place, even if it is a strong person in the Dou Sect, if something is broken into the body, I am afraid that the end will be quite miserable, but now Xiao Yan actually swallowed the extremely destructive flame into the body, this kind of action..."-It cannot be said that it is not crazy to use martial arts.

Gently burping with a blazing fire, Xiao Yan smiled at the stunned dialect trio, although his body is indeed the softest place, but his body is protected by the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire and the Falling Heart Flame, and even at the critical moment, he can also mobilize the bone spirit cold fire left in his body, under the protection of these three different fires, Xiao Yan's body is abnormally safe. ”

In this situation at this moment, Xiao Yan naturally couldn't try to burn it on the spot to see if he could refine and devour this incarnation fire, so he could only store it in his body, so that the flames would not pass and dissipate quickly in the air.

Storing the transformation fire in his body, Xiao Yan's eyes turned to the three dialects again, in the dark eyes, there was a cold glow, although after losing the transformation fire, the three of them would be greatly weakened, but this was not the five reasons that could make Xiao Yan let them go, he believed in killing them all, and he never wanted to leave some troubles in the future. ””

"Second, third, kill him!"

As if sensing the cold killing intent in Xiao Yan's eyes, Fang Yan's face shook slightly, and he immediately shouted martial arts.

Hearing the sound of dialect cheers, the faces of the two Demon Yan Valley elders whose strength had dropped to about two or three stars changed slightly, and they immediately gritted their teeth, urging the little fighting energy left in their bodies, and attacked Xiao Yan with a hard head.

And just as the two elders rushed forward, the dialect hurriedly dodged and retreated, and in the retreat, the gaze that looked at Xiao Yan was so resentful that it made people shudder.

Looking indifferently at the two Demon Flame Valley elders who rushed over, Xiao Yan's sleeve robe was lightly raised, and in the next moment, a pillar of turquoise flames like a volcano suddenly erupted!

"Bang!"

Hearing the fiery energy fluctuations coming from behind, Fang Yan's heart trembled, but he never looked back, and his fighting wings behind him shook fiercely, and he flew away from the mountains and forests to move the martial arts.

"Second, third, the old man will avenge you, as long as you go back and surprise the valley master, then this bastard boy will definitely pay for his blood debts!

"Whew!

As soon as the words were blurted out, the fleeing figure of the dialect suddenly froze, and the sharp pain in his chest made him almost suffocate, and he endured the pain in his heart, he lowered his head with difficulty, and in an instant, he saw a white palm covered by turquoise flames, penetrating out of his chest..."-The blazing flames evaporated all the blood near the wound, and the dialect's eyes slowly moved back, and finally when he was about to close his eyes, he put an emotionless young face into the eyes that still had a little resentment.

"If you join forces with your companions again, even I don't want to waste too much effort to clean you up at this time, it's a pity. "You're confused again, old fellow..."

As Fang Yan's eyes slowly closed, a faint voice came softly into his ears behind him.