"Huh?"

Yu Wanlou was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Fire, are you **** in front of this king?"

It was as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

[True Dragon Purple Flame] is the power of Xuan Jin extended from the strongest bloodline of the royal family, and it is one of the three great strange fires of the entire Beihai Empire, ranking third, and can be described as the top emperor in the fire attribute Xuan Qi.

The person who mastered the power of this fire attribute was almost invincible among the same kind of Xuan Qi attributes.

Rumble!

Purple flame light burst out from the body of the little prince Yu Wanlou in an instant, jumping like a purple elf, containing terrifying power, but it surrounded his body intimately.

It's as if the dragon breathes.

The flames in the private room were overwhelming.

The air seemed to be distorted by the heat.

Others had to work their Xuan Qi to resist the stinging heat.

Only Lin Beichen didn't notice it.

He stood in front of Qianqian and Qianqian, resisting the oncoming heat.

It's just an instinctive action.

It stands to reason that under the heat wave, the entire private room should be turned into a hot prison, and the heat will attack people, such as Qianqian and Qianqian, ordinary people who have not yet cultivated their Xuan Qi, will be scorched to death in an instant.

But being blocked by Lin Beichen like this, the two girls really held on.

Lin Beichen's gaze fell on Yu Wanlou's body.

The clothes and ornaments on the latter's body were intact and bathed in flames, showing no signs of being burned by the purple flames.

Could it be that this is the reason why the fire warriors have mastered their own powers?

It seems that he still needs to ponder and cultivate more familiarity.

Seeing Lin Beichen suddenly fall silent, everyone else thought that this Yun Mengchen was frightened.

They hadn't reacted yet, why Lin Beichen, who was a water system attribute in the past, suddenly exerted a touch of flame power at this time, but it didn't matter.

Any power of flame attributes, encountering [True Dragon Purple Flame], is like an ordinary man encountering a god, naturally being overcome, and a dead end.

"This is the real flame Xuanqi. ”

Yu Wanlou laughed and raised his hand, his fingers were like a sword, and he slashed out.

"Sword of Dragon Fire...... Die. ”

The light purple flame light turned into a sword shape, slowly slashing through the void, splitting the qi waves, and attacking Lin Beichen.

Everyone could clearly feel what kind of terrifying destructive power was contained in this sword-shaped flame.

Not to mention Lin Beichen, the two girls behind him, as well as the wooden walls of the pavilion, were all cut into powder.

"Be careful!"

Cui Mingliang subconsciously shouted.

Lin Beichen showed a strange look on his face.

In the next moment, as if he was frightened, he directly raised his hand and grabbed it towards the sword-shaped purple flame that was slowly slashing.

Although a layer of orange-red flames also emerged from his five fingers, wrapping around his palm, what was the use of that?

Mortal fire, how can it be compared to [True Dragon Purple Flame].

Many aristocratic young people had a cruel look on their faces.

This miscellaneous piece that deserves 10,000 knives is finally going to be punished.

Everyone was looking forward to seeing Lin Beichen being bewitched by Ziyan, wailing and struggling for mercy in misery and fear.

And yet—

Zizizizi!

The singular sound of a flame jumping.

Lin Beichen not only grabbed the sword-shaped purple flame, but also pinched it in his fingertips, so that it could not advance any further.

The sinister smile on everyone's faces froze instantly.

The sound of gasps echoed in the air.

Lin Beichen pinched this wisp of sword flame containing the power of destruction, like pinching something tangible, and then he stretched out his other hand, and there was also orange-red flame light on the palm, and he grabbed the sword-shaped purple flame with both hands and rubbed it with force.

The purple flame in the shape of a long sword was crumpled into a ball by him like a ball of paper.

Circular purple flames jumped and flickered in his palm.

"What?"

"It can't ......"

The aristocratic youths exclaimed in disbelief.

The little prince Yu Wanlou's originally calm and confident face was shocked at this time, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.

Outsiders only know the prestige of [True Dragon Ziyan].

And he is the one who truly cultivates and masters this power.

Only then did he really know how terrifying this power was.

The more I cultivated, the more I understood the terrifying power of this power.

When Fan Huo encounters [True Dragon Purple Flame], he is absolutely vulnerable.

But now, his worldview has been turned upside down.

Lin Beichen actually rubbed his [True Dragon Purple Flame] flat and rounded with the faint layer of orange-red flame that permeated the palm of his hand?

His ...... What kind of flame is it?

Yu Wanlou was horrified in his heart, and a terrible thought suddenly popped up.

At this time, Lin Beichen made another move that shocked everyone.

He raised his hand to his mouth and brought the round [True Dragon Ziyan] to his mouth, showed his snow-white teeth, clicked a few bites, and ate it directly as if he was eating fruit......

Eaten......

Dropped ......

Finish......

The eyes of the aristocratic young men almost burst out of their sockets.

Yu Wanlou only felt a twitching pain in his heart.

After Lin Beichen finished eating, he burped, and looked unsatisfied: "Hiccup...... Tastes good, another serving. ”

He didn't know why he was doing it.

Swear to God.

He's definitely not trying to pretend.

But after rounding the sword-shaped purple flame, an impulse from the depths of his soul drowned him like a spring, as if a voice was in his ear, constantly saying to him-

Eat, eat, eat, eat it!

He acted almost subconsciously.

When he finished eating, his own heart was also confused.

What did I just do?

Ate a fire?

Can I get gastritis?

Will there be pantothenic acid heartburn and esophageal burning?

Will it be indigestion?

Pull out the ...... at the end What could it be?

But the fire he eats, with tears in his eyes, wants to finish this force.

At the moment, this works pretty well?

Lin Beichen looked at Yu Wanlou.

Pretend to be calm.

The latter was no longer able to even pretend to be calm at this time.

This arrogant and domineering little prince could no longer maintain the slightest calmness, and said in a lost voice: "Aren't you a water attribute Xuanqi? Why...... You actually awakened the [Imperial Road Dragon Flame]......? Finally...... Who is it?"

The first of the three great fires of the empire [Imperial Road Dragon Flame]!

Only [Imperial Dragon Flame] can restrain [True Dragon Purple Flame] to this extent.

"I'm your uncle. ”

Lin Beichen Road.

In the next moment, his figure moved.

Rumble!

It's still a punch.

The fist was cloaked in orange-red flames.

"Arrogance!"

Yu Wanlou roared with hatred.

"Even if you have mastered the [Imperial Road Dragon Flame], but it is only at such a meager level, how can you compete with me?

He quickly pinched the handprint in his hand.

Between the opening and closing of the ten fingers, the purple flame light all over the body flowed wildly, and the mysterious purple light symbol flowed, forming a circular mysterious group of countless purple light circulating in front of him, guiding Zi Yan to condense into a long sword in an instant.

Shout!

Yu Wanlou picked up the sword in his hand and slashed it out with a sword.

Rumble!

Fists and swords intersect!

A deafening roar.

The energy that erupted in an instant shook out in all directions.

Crackling!

The large table in the hall was directly shaken away, and the food and soup on it spilled out, and the tableware slammed into the surrounding walls, causing ripples of water ripples, and the power of sealing the enchantment was set off.

"Uh...... Burst. ”

The Purple Flame Sword was shattered in an instant.

Yu Wanlou's figure flew backwards, slammed into the wall fiercely, was bounced back by the ripple enchantment of water ripples, staggered to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as pale as snow.

Lin Beichen grabbed the broken purple flame sword casually, rubbed his hands, and rubbed out a few round balls, held them to his mouth and ate them directly.

"Die. ”

He strode forward, and with another punch, he blasted towards Yu Wanlou.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

has already torn his face to this extent, Lin Beichen is going to kill.

It doesn't matter what kind of little prince he is, or the big commander, the woman who provoked him has to die.

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The first update. I'm going to make a list of the top ten beauties in Cloud Dream, do you have any good suggestions?