Sikong Fei stood under that small piece of starry sky, with a little starlight blooming on his body, as if the ancient legendary god of the starry sky, Xingtian Supreme Respect, was born, and his power was unfathomable.

Seeing this, Huo Jiao suddenly had a resurgence of fire in the dragon's eyes, and the killing intent was rampant. He felt the change in Sikong Fei, and he actually felt the real power that could threaten his life and death.

"Roar!"

The fire Jiao roared, and its figure moved rapidly in the void, and flew away with a flaming dragon head.

The dragon's claws are hideous, and they can almost crush one mountain after another and rush straight to Sikong Fei, and the dragon flames in his mouth keep burning the sky to burn Sikong Fei to death.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Fei was not alarmed, and transmitted the voice to Ye Qiyan, who was eager to make a move: "After three breaths, prepare to make a move!"

Hearing this, Ye Qiyan forcibly pressed back the Spirit Slashing Sword that was almost ready to be unsheathed, but the killing intent and anger in his eyes were almost difficult to suppress anymore.

Sikong Fei closed his eyes and gently stretched out his hands, and suddenly condensed a palm more than ten zhang long in the starry sky, filling the small starry sky.

Then he shook his hand lightly and muttered, "Star picker, broken star." ”

As his words fell, an extremely terrifying aura came out from Sikong Fei's body, sweeping through the entire small starry sky.

Then I only heard the sound of rumbling, and in the starry sky where Sikong Fei was, all the tiny stars that shimmered with millilight exploded, turning into one after another The power of the stars that was extremely pure and the hand of Sikong Fei pushed the breath on his body to the peak.

At this moment, the power on Sikong Fei's body was extremely released, and it was extremely strong. It's already comparable to or even stronger than the momentum of that dragon.

He raised his hand and swung out a palm at the dragon that was coming quickly, and suddenly the world-shaking power of the star picker slapped at the fire Jiao, wanting to slap him to death.

Huo Jiao's heart suddenly retreated, but he had just used all his strength to rush over, how could it be so easy to stop at this time. And once he stops the move in his hand, he will definitely not be able to stop Sikong Fei's powerful broken star, and he is likely to be severely injured or even killed.

As soon as he thought of this, Huo Jiao's eyes suddenly reappeared with ruthlessness, and he roared even more towards Sikong Fei to pounce on him.

The thick and powerful crimson dragon tail slashed down like a giant knife, and it was no problem to open the mountain and break the stone, if it was split on the body, I am afraid that even the master of the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm would be seriously injured or even killed on the spot.

With a bang, Long Wei and the Star Picker collided in the air, instantly shattering the entire Flame Mountain, and the endless magma rushed backwards into the sky, burning the entire sky, thick smoke and mixed aura filled the sky, drowning everything.

Roar~~

Huojiao let out a wail, and his body that rushed forward was blasted back by Sikong Fei's Broken Star Picker. The originally thick and powerful dragon tail was already drenched in blood at this time.

The keel was hideous, the flesh was flying, and there were almost no good pieces of meat left, which looked extremely miserable.

However, Sikong Fei's state is not much better, his Shattered Star Picker is too powerful to be perfectly controlled by him now, and he has received a full blow from the Fire Jiao Dragon Tail, and has been agitated by the backlash.

At this moment, his internal organs were already damaged, his chest was burning like a flame, and his internal organs were seriously injured. Blood was dripping from his mouth, and even his chest was about to crack.

But he was smiling, because he knew that the fire Jiao was hurt more than him. And more importantly, he won't die, but the fire Jiao is dead!

Sure enough, the next moment, an angry voice came, resounding through the sky.

"Four-legged snake, dare to hurt my brother, I will kill you!"

"Sky Slashing Swordsmanship, Kill!"

In the thick smoke of magma behind Huo Jiao, a domineering sword qi full of killing intent cut the smoke and flames from the middle and killed Huo Jiao straight towards it.

Ye Qiyan's figure rushed out of the thick smoke, and an extremely domineering purple demon flame ignited on the Spirit Slashing Sword in his hand, and the mighty sword qi slashed out from it to destroy everything and slash down on Huo Jiao's body.

This sword was learned from the Floating Cloud Sky Monument, and it was a stunt that Ye Sheng, the strongest ancestor of their divine sword lineage, had left on it. It was triggered by the stone tablet shaken by the sword of the night seven words.

The night before, Qiyan had been studying for more than half a month in retreat on Qingyun Mountain, and finally mastered a trace of essence and truly entered the door of this lore swordsmanship.

Now, through the vitality refined by the Delusion Heavenly Demon Sutra, this life and killing sword technique has not only not been rejected, but has been like a fish in water, and the power has not only not weakened, but it is even more powerful than when he first studied it.

Slashing the sky, slashing the sky with a sword, with the power of living beings, slashing the sky, the sword intent is the same as the type of void sword created by Ye Qiyan, but both the realm and the aura are more than a few points higher.

Therefore, after Ye Qiyan consulted Luo Tianjun, Ye Qiyan decisively integrated his Broken Sky Sword into it, focusing on the will of the Heaven Cutting Sword Technique, and it was because of this that he really mastered that trace of essence.

Now this sword is already the strongest life and death technique in Ye Qiyan's hands. Just now, Ye Qiyan saw that Sikong Fei was seriously injured, and immediately shot out with anger and slashed out this sword, wanting to completely kill this dragon.

After Huo Jiao had already received a strong blow from Sikong Fei, he was already seriously injured, and one of the most lethal dragon tails was destroyed and his vitality was greatly injured, and now he encountered Ye Qiyan again, which was like a trick-style lore sneak attack, and he had no time to react, so he had to hurriedly shoot and resist Ye Qiyan's blow with two dragon claws.

After a thud, two red blood flew out, and Jiaolong's two strong and powerful front claws fell in response to Ye Qiyan's all-out sky-cutting sword technique, and they were hit hard again.

Roar!

The dragon roared again, and the desolate sound resounded throughout the entire periphery of the ancient jungle, and countless birds and beasts were wailing and trembling. They didn't know what was going on, so much so that the king in their hearts let out such a wail.

However, Huojiao was still unwilling, it was killed without doing anything, he struggled to get back into the volcano, he knew that as long as he could escape into the volcano, he would be able to save his life, and there was enough to restore it to the peak.

The fire Jiao swung with difficulty, and the dragon's body flew towards the crater with all its might, wanting to jump down.

How could it be wishful that Qiyan would not let it go as it wished if it didn't stay overnight, he stepped on the magic step, his body looked like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the crater and blocked the fire Jiao.

Airplanes~~

The Spirit Slashing Sword buzzed again, and the soaring demonic flames rose again, and the undisguised killing intent and demonic aura entangled Ye Qiyan's whole body and approached the fire Jiao.

"God and Demon Falling Sword Qi, give me death. ”

The blood-colored killing intent suddenly covered the body of the Spirit Slashing Sword again, and a trace of crimson killing intent flashed in Ye Qiyan's eyes. The yin wind was full of murderous aura, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling came from the Spirit Slashing Sword, as if something was shedding tears.

"Punish the gods and destroy the demons, and kill all the people. ”

Ye Qiyan's death-like voice reappeared, almost making Huo Jiao feel the taste of despair.

A bloody light flew from Huo Jiao's body, and its body could no longer hold on, and it fell from the sky in an instant, and suddenly fell to the ground under the volcano. The blood of the crimson dragon was sprinkled all over the land, infiltrating the soil within a radius of nearly 100 zhang.

Huojiao lay on the ground and wailed, the sand in his eyes was undisguised, and the gray leaves in it were difficult to hide.

It gasped for breath without a mouthful, and the dragon's body was covered with hideous wounds, and the dragon's blood flowed profusely.

Ye Qiyan's sword slashed at its neck, almost beheading it, almost dead. It's just that the vitality of the Jiaolong clan is extremely strong, so they didn't die on the spot.

Ye Qiyan slowly landed in front of it, looking at the appearance of the dragon who was still arrogant and domineering not long ago, and was dying at the moment, for some reason, the killing intent in his heart faded a little.

He stepped forward and raised his hand, and stabbed a sword into the center of Huo Jiao's eyebrows, completely cutting off Huo Jiao's vitality and sparing it a lot of pain.

Ye Qiyan was about to turn around to look for Sikong Fei's figure, when suddenly the magic knife hanging in his heart trembled slightly, and then the voice of devouring emotions came: "Slow, this fire Jiao's blood contains endless aura, it is a real Jiao blood medicine, although it is not as good as dragon blood, but it is also rare." Therefore, this body of flesh and blood must not be wasted, if you refine it into a blood spirit source, you will definitely be able to refine your cultivation. ”

"Blood Spirit Source, what Blood Spirit Source?" Ye Qiyan asked with a frown.

"The blood spirit source is also called a kind of spirit of life, which is to extract the power of the flesh and blood of living beings, refine the source and return to the source, and extract the great medicine of living beings, which is one of the superior spiritual sources. The voice of devouring emotions came again.

"Blood Spirit Source, Spirit of Life...... Okay, I'll ban it as a spiritual source immediately. ”

After saying Ye Qiyan, he didn't say more, and immediately sat cross-legged, and began to pinch the seal in his hand, using his own vitality to hook the flesh and blood spirit on Huo Jiao's body, and then refining it with the secret technique of sealing the spirit.

One after another spells were slowly smashed into the Jiaolong corpse with the transformation of Ye Qiyan's handprint, and suddenly one after another blood light rose from the Jiaolong corpse and condensed in front of Ye Qiyan's body.

Time flew by, and after a quarter of an hour, the original flesh and blood of the Huo Jiao's body had been refined and disappeared. There was only one huge dragon skeleton left on the ground, indicating that there had only been a dragon corpse here.

Call~~

Ye Qiyan breathed a sigh of relief gently, then opened his eyes, quietly looking at the fist-sized piece of blood-colored spiritual source floating in front of him, and there was a glint in his eyes.

There were nearly fifty pieces of blood spirit source that were banned from Huo Jiao's body, and there was a faint blood-colored light on the spirit source, but there was no trace of blood qi coming out, but it looked very fresh, like ripe fruits, which made people want to devour it.

Ye Qiyan was about to put it away, when suddenly a weak voice came from behind him and said: "Okay, you Ye Xiaoqi, this young master is about to be killed by that reptile, you didn't even save me, how could I make a friend like you!"