The ancient long sword stabbed into the arm, and the originally sharp long sword seemed to melt, directly submerging into the flesh and blood of the arm.

The long sword pierced into the skull mark, but the skull mark seemed to be a bottomless pit, and the tip of the sword disappeared without a trace.

Click

The skull turned sharply, opened its mouth and sucked at the long sword, and the entire long sword suddenly exploded into bright red flames, and the skull mark opened and closed its mouth, and actually swept away the flames in the sky.

Ye Cheng looked at his empty right hand, his face gloomy.

When the realm of fire resistance reaches the ninth layer, you can resist the flames and turn into flame soldiers, which is different from the simple manipulation of energy simulacrum, this is the real use of flames to condense into blades, cutting steel is not a problem, and it can turn into flames at any time and change its form, which is out of the category of ordinary blades.

"Can't even be a blood flame?"

As if sensing Ye Cheng's thoughts, the blood-colored skull turned its gaze to Ye Cheng, and its mouth opened and closed up and down, as if it was silently mocking.

"I don't believe it," Ye Cheng's eyes were cold

"Fire Elemental Blood Flame"

The dark red flames spread, and Ye Cheng burst into black flames all over his body.

The flames enveloped the skull sigil and turned into a tornado, burning the skull sigil continuously.

In the center of the flames, the skeleton imprint was still emitting a faint red glow, and the red light in the eyes of the two skeletons jumped, as if they were living creatures.

"No, the power energy level is too high, although the blood flame is huge, it is a mortal fire that has not yet transformed after all" Ye Cheng's voice was low

The flames suddenly retracted, and darkness returned to the chamber.

The energy essence of this blood-colored skull mark was extremely terrifying, several times stronger than the blood-colored energy urged by the blood-colored figure that day, and even the qi and blood flames newly cultivated by Ye Chengxin were also a notch.

Although the number of Scarlet Skull Marks is scarce, the essence is extremely powerful.

The blood-colored mark is like a diamond, and Ye Cheng's blood and fire are ordinary swords in the mortal world, no matter how the sword is chopped, it is difficult to damage the diamond in the slightest.

"This mark must be removed"

Ye Cheng covered his sleeves, covered the red mark, and closed his eyes in the dark to think

This mark has the effect of gathering ghosts, and as long as this mark is still on his body, he will not be able to move an inch, and he will not be able to leave the city at all.

"Moreover, the owner of this mark is very likely to lock my whereabouts according to the mark, which is the most troublesome."

Ye Cheng's fingers lightly clasped his knees, judging from the situation just now, if the owner of the mark came, Ye Cheng probably had no chance of winning.

"Now there are two ways, one is to ask the pavilion master for help, the pavilion master's purple flame is extremely powerful, and it is definitely not a problem to remove this mark" Ye Cheng thought in his heart, but then shook his head again

"The whereabouts of the pavilion master are uncertain, and it is difficult to contact even the cabinet, so I will come back when the pavilion master receives the news, and I don't know when it will be."

"In other words, there is only one way"

Ye Changcheng exhaled and took out a black bag from inside his clothes.

Crash

The cloth bag is opened

A thick stack of paper appeared, glowing blue in the darkness

On the palm-sized smooth paper, complex patterns are outlined, which is extremely mysterious.

"Fifty-six, that's the result of this time"

Ye Cheng twisted up an ice blue talisman seal, and a cold feeling passed into his hand.

"Since the Qi and Blood Flames can't be removed, what about the Nether Flames" He looked at the skull mark on his arm, his gaze cold.

Tian Yuan, in essence, is to use the energy of his own cultivation to devour and assimilate the true spiritual power and fire, and finally change himself and be completely transcendent.

This process of devouring assimilation is not achieved overnight, first the strongest limbs, then the internal organs, and after the body has completely completed the transformation, it is the last and most dangerous step, energy devouring.

For ordinary martial artists, the assimilation of limbs alone can take months or even years.

But Ye Cheng cultivates both inside and outside, and the ** sword is difficult to hurt, and this process is extremely easy for him.

But when the second step of assimilation of the five internal organs, the gap between him and other martial artists is not so terrifying, although the five internal organs and six internal organs of the body refining martial artist are definitely stronger than the martial artists of the pure cultivation family, but under the terrifying power of the spiritual fire, this kind of enhancement is extremely limited

"If this mark is on my chest and eyebrows, I can only wait for the pavilion master to save it, but now ......"

Ye Cheng grabbed the Netherworld Talisman with his right hand, and as soon as his internal qi surged, a miserable white flame burrowed into Ye Cheng's hand, and his right arm suddenly turned into a crystal-like transparent white.

Snort

The white cold air spread around, Ye Cheng's finger lightly touched the ground, and a thin layer of ice crystals immediately spread.

"Next, the left arm"

A nether talisman flew up and turned into a fist-sized ball of light in mid-air and drilled into Ye Cheng's arm.

"Three Yang Tribulation Method, Refining Spirits"

Ye Cheng's eyes closed, his hand quickly sealed, and the white cold light rose from Ye Cheng's right arm, followed his shoulder, and spread to Ye Cheng's left arm.

Silence returned to the secret room, and the arms and shoulders of the central figure lit up with a faint white light, and in the originally closed room, white frost flowers actually formed

The white light slowly corroded, and the Nether Flame continued to destroy the flesh and blood in his right arm, but the Qi and Blood Alien Power of the Fetal Breath Gong and the Fire Yuan Casting Method tightly protected the flesh, and soon Ye Cheng's left arm became transparent.

The skeleton's grimace kept turning, as if it sensed a threat, and a red light suddenly erupted from its mouth that opened and closed up and down, shooting towards the Netherworld White Flame.

Zizi

Before it got close to the Nether Flame, the incomparably swift red light stopped suddenly, and a layer of white ice crystals spread from the inside out to freeze the red light, and the white flame swirled, and with a bang, the red light turned into powder.

Ye Cheng looked inwardly at his body, but his gaze was extremely cold.

The power of the Nether Flame, but even Zi Qiuyan was greatly admired, a little parasitic power out of the body could not stop the invasion of the Nether Flame.

Whew

As if sensing a provocation, the white flames followed the path of the red light and rushed towards the skull mark.

The skeleton's grimace changed its gaze, revealing an extremely anthropomorphic look of fear

"Let's die", Ye Cheng's eyes were cold

As soon as the fetal breath qi and blood power were collected, a besieged Netherworld White Flame suddenly rushed out of the encirclement and rushed towards the grimace mark

"Whew"

A crazy look flashed across the face of the evil skull, and the entire mark exploded at once, and an invisible blood-colored ripple spread out at once.

Ye Cheng's expression changed, but before he could react, a huge roar sounded in his ears, and his eyes darkened violently, and he lost consciousness.

Outside, the Netherworld White Flame swept through, and a scream sounded in the void, and the scattered red light turned into bits of white ice crystals, which exploded into ice powder at once.

Netherflame is not just about matter.

Ye Cheng's eyes were closed, but his hands were still subconsciously sealed,

Ice-blue sigils fluttered

One, two, three......

More and more runes flew up, and the runes on the ground rapidly decreased.

The fierce cold air swept out violently, and a circle of substantial white light instantly froze all around.

More than a dozen miserable white flames snorted, directly drilling into Ye Cheng's arms and legs.

Ye Cheng showed a painful look on his face, but he still subconsciously sealed it in his hands

Crash

In the black cloth bag, five or six more talisman seals flew up, turning into clusters of white spiritual flames.

............

Goo-doo

The red soup base in the small pot is mixed with yellow ginger slices and tender white shallots.

Wang Hanyu sandwiched a thin slice of beef with chopsticks that was almost transparent, and the meat slice was soaked three times in the thick soup base, and the bright red meat immediately turned dark red.

The beef is gently dipped in the translucent soy sauce and sent to the mouth, and the tender taste immediately melts in the mouth.

"Hmm, this is the life of the young city lord."

Wang Hanyu slumped on the back of the chair, sunk into the thick fur cushions, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He got up and grabbed another chopstick of beef, and the delicate maid next to him stepped forward and filled the wine glass on the small table

"Why didn't I think this beef was so delicious before?"

Wang Hanyu smashed his mouth and sighed.

First he fought with the shape-shifting ghosts, and then he found a terrifying ghost suspected of being Tian Yuan in the city, that battle like a myth and legend made him not recover for a few days, and then he suppressed the riots in the city, and had to fight wits and courage with other families in the city, digging out his mind to collect flame slurry, and after a series of things, even he, a powerful martial artist in the condensation realm, also felt exhausted.

"But this talisman is still my king's family after all."

Wang Hanyu remembered the ice-blue talisman that he had seen in his father's room before, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"In this Ying'an City, what my Wang family is looking for, there is really nothing that can't be found," Wang Hanyu said to himself with some pride

"Although it was the first loss of the court's offerings," he silently added in his heart.

After all, the flame slurry is also a strange thing, and each city has to pay tribute to the imperial court every year some local specialties, and this flame slurry is one of them.

Although this flame slurry has been affixed with the seal of the imperial court, his Wang family said that it was not pasted, so it must not be pasted.

"The combination of work and rest is the right reason, although that adult's talent and strength are extremely terrifying, this experience is still a little tender" Thinking of the young adult who rushed into the retreat room yesterday just after getting the flame slurry, Wang Hanyu shook his head gently

But remembering not long ago, there was a low and thick loud noise, and his face was solemn

"No, no, martial arts are like sailing against the current, my generation of warriors has been in a hurry for a hundred years, since the race against time, seeking the end of martial arts"

As he was sighing, a spicy aroma suddenly came from the tip of his nose, and he glanced at the red soup base that had tumbled up, rolled his eyes, and whispered to himself

"Well, after eating this meal, I'll go to practice"

He picked up a piece of black mountain mushroom and was about to put it down in the pot.

Suddenly, the pot that had been boiling suddenly cooled down.

The flame under the furnace grew smaller and smaller, and with a final pop, the flame went out, and a faint wisp of white smoke came out

"What's the matter" Wang Hanyu frowned and looked at the maid next to him.

The maid trembled,

"The son atons for his sins, and the little maid will change it immediately"

The maid picked up the pot and was about to go out, but as soon as her hand touched the small pot, she immediately screamed and retracted her hand

On the small pot, the red bottom of the pot has turned into a frozen solid like red oil at some point, and a faint ice crystal condenses from the pot, and soon forms a layer of hoarfrost.

"Not right"

Wang Hanyu stood up suddenly, his face solemn

Whew

A strong wind blew outside the window, and the window of the room was crackling.

A circle of invisible ripples swept by, and the originally warm room instantly dropped to the freezing point, and layers of frost spread rapidly, and tables, chairs, screens, vases, and everything in the room instantly froze.

The little maid on the side even turned pale from the cold, and she couldn't help shivering.

"What's going on"

Wang Hanyu's complexion changed greatly, and a faint blue light rose from his body, but he seemed to feel this breath, and a cold air in the air suddenly wrapped towards Wang Hanyu.

"My Ice Strength"

Wang Hanyu's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately cut off his internal qi.

The internal breath that was originally clinging to him seemed to be swallowed by the void, and it shattered into ice blue light in one fell swoop, and in less than a breath, his internal qi was swallowed up by thirty percent.

He slammed the door open and looked into the distance.

The next moment, Wang Hanyu stopped in place and looked ahead with a dull face.