The earthquake is based on separation, and the thunder and fire are blended together, achieving the heavenly fire, and naturally promoting.

The thunder roared, and faintly, the silver firelight rose into the sky.

"...... there" Yang Ning was already sure, especially in the environment of the surrounding ground, there was a slight red light, and it was the ground that was burning.

"Brother Ning, it's so terrifying there...... Huan Ling said, following Yang Ning's footsteps, flying in mid-air, and slowly approaching that area.

Yang Ning raised his sword without hesitation, although it was likely to be full of danger, and even the danger was not known, but Yang Ning did not hesitate, because this was to save his parents.

Yang Ning, who has never had family affection in two lives, is extremely eager.

The Killing Sword was not made of metal, but was condensed from blood jade, but Yang Ning didn't realize it, because deep in Yang Ning's heart at this moment, there was only excitement.

Crackling......

The thunder fell, and the silver fire ignited in mid-air.

Yang Ning did not hesitate, carried the killing sword, and rushed in.

"Ah......h

It was Yang Ning's scream, followed by the silver flames, and a hazy figure gradually appeared in the firelight.

"Brother Ning......" Huan Ling hurriedly shouted, wanting to rush in.

Although he had already endured severe pain, Yang Ning still kept his knowledge of the sea and was clear, and hurriedly shouted: "Ling'er, don't come here......" Yang Ning's body was in a fierce burning pain.

A green shirt was swallowed by the silver fire in an instant, Yang Ning didn't want Huan Ling to see his naked appearance, although he regarded Huan Ling as his own sister, but after all, there was a difference between men and women, not to mention that this kind of silver fire was very powerful, even if Yang Ning's physical level had reached the peak of the Quadruple Realm of Mountaineering Realm, it was still a little unbearable.

If it weren't for the success of the cultivation of the Reverse Dragon Method, Yang Ning would not dare to imagine the consequences at all.

However, fortunately, Yang Ning's rash impulse was not completely ineffective, and the sword of killing came with a slight hum in the silver flames, and it seemed to be very enjoyable.

But in just a short moment, Yang Ning's whole body was already bruised, and the severe pain made him unbearable.

"Good...... Good man, this is too ......" Yang Ning knew that the Killing Sword had indeed been refined, but if it continued to be tempered like this, I am afraid that he would also be burned by this kind of silver heavenly fire.

But for the sake of his parents, Yang Ning could only insist, and at this moment, he could only hope that the sword refining time would not be too long.

Yang Ning's whole body was naked, and there were dragon-shaped scale marks on his skin, but he still couldn't bear it, and he was already red at the moment, and he had a feeling of burning his head.

"Ah......h

Crackling......

As if provoked, the thunder continued, and the thunder pillar as thick as a bucket surged down, at a height of 100 meters in mid-air, it took the initiative to burn again, and the silver fire fell, as if a silver dragon was burning.

"Brother Ning......" Huan Ling stared at Yang Ning, who only had a hazy form in the silver fire, full of worry, although Huan Ling didn't like to cultivate, but she didn't want Yang Ning to experience pain like this.

"Ling Tiandu." Huanling's turquoise dress swept in the wind between the dark clouds and the scorched earth.

Huan Ling's body seemed to have become a bottomless whirlpool, and countless boring and irritable spiritual qi around him poured into Huan Ling's body.

Although Huan Ling's cultivation is also Ling Tiandu, this is also the second time that Huan Ling has shown it, compared to the first time, it is obvious that Huan Ling's face at this moment is a little more resolute.

"Brother Ning, hold on to ......" Huan Ling muttered, and the spiritual power of his whole body flowed, constantly wrapping, and then between the gatherings, he began to move towards Yang Ning.

Huan Ling wanted to help Yang Ning, she didn't want to see Yang Ning in such pain.

"Ling'er, don't ...... Don't come here......"

However, Yang Ning's voice of blocking did not work, Huan Ling flew over, the silver flames instantly devoured Huan Ling, and the turquoise dress instantly turned into ashes.

But at this moment, Huan Ling didn't notice it at all, and in his heart, he only thought about helping his brother Ning, because it was Brother Ning who brought her to this world, and the ethereal and simple Huan Ling didn't think too much.

Entering the flames, Huan Ling finally saw Yang Ning's situation at the moment, but at this moment, Huan Ling's eyes only had the miserable face of Yang Ning, who was enduring pain, and then a pair of weak palms were attached to Yang Ning's chest.

Although Huan Ling is an ethereal immortal body, Huan Ling is a woman after all, and the feminine power belonging to a woman is transmitted into Yang Ning's body, and Yang Ning instantly feels a lot better.

The heavenly fire is burning, and it belongs to yang, and with the addition of yin at this moment, the burning pain that Yang Ning endured naturally weakened a lot.

"Ling'er, why are you so ......" Yang Ning shook his head bitterly in his heart.

Crackling......

Buzzing......

The blood-red sword continued to hum in the silver flames, and an increasingly heavy killing aura emanated from the blood-red.

"Brother Ning, it's better to have no ......" The voice was still very gentle, completely unaware that the two were facing each other naked at the moment.

In front of Yang Ning, two snow-white balls were exposed to the firelight, especially the bright ketone body that flickered slightly in the silver firelight made Yang Ning feel upset, and Yang Ning finally had no choice but to close his eyes.

But the surrounding heavenly fires were surging, and Yang Ning couldn't hold on to his mind at all.

Huan Ling saw that Yang Ning did not respond, but instead saw Yang Ning close his eyes, thinking that it was because Yang Ning's pain was intensifying, but instead improving Ling Tiandu's operation again. Even at this moment, Huan Ling did not hesitate to begin to absorb the hot aura in the surrounding fire, and then used his body characteristics to provide Yang Ning with spiritual power.

"Brother Ning, hold on to ......" Huan Ling also began to grit his teeth, although Huan Ling had made sufficient preparations before coming in, but at this moment, because Huan Ling took the risk of absorbing the surrounding aura, it also made Huan Ling's body fall into the attack of Thunder Ling's qi for a while, and in the blink of an eye, the burning red of silver fire gradually appeared on the white skin like jade.

"Ling'er ......" Yang Ning didn't know what to say anymore, because he couldn't stop Huan Ling at the moment, Ling Tiandu's operation had already tightly linked the two of them, especially the soft spiritual power coming from Yang Ning's chest, Yang Ning could only pray in the end, praying that the killing sword could be quenched in the Heavenly Thunder Fire as soon as possible.

Buzzing......

The sword seemed to feel the mood of its master, and it kept buzzing, and the blood was red and piercing the sky.

Crackling......

Thundered......

The thunder fell again, as if a silver white curtain fell, surging and roaring, it was nearly ten times more terrifying than the thunder just now.

"Reverse Dragon Law ......"

Yang Ning roared wildly, completely unleashing the reverse dragon method, and in the depths of the meridians in Yang Ning's body, in a place that had never attracted Yang Ning's attention, a drop of blood suddenly floated out, it turned out to be in the true dragon's nest, and when he finally left, the real dragon pointed into the blood in Yang Ning's body.

True Dragon's Blood!

Integrate into Yang Ning's meridians

The heat of the outside world, as well as the use of this drop of blood, coupled with the environment that has been intimately connected with Yang Ning.

Yang Ning's eyes became confused.

The true dragon is the top of the strongest creatures in the world, and the blood of the true dragon is not dreamed of by many people, but at this moment, Yang Ning doesn't want it to integrate into his body at all, because he wants him to treat it as his own sister in front of him......

Because the dragon is lewd.

Yang Ning grabbed the killing sword with one hand, and with the other hand, he held Huan Ling's delicate body in his arms.

"Brother Ning, can this better resolve your pain?" With big eyes flashing and being suddenly embraced, Huan Ling was also a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Huan Ling seemed to realize something and said, "Brother Ning, what's wrong with you?" Why is there something against me......"

Crackling......

The silver curtain of fire fell, completely enveloping the two of them.

The pain overwhelmed Yang Ning, and the blood of the true dragon was completely integrated into Yang Ning's body.

"Brother Ning...... Pain...... Ah......h

In the firelight, there was an inexplicable sound of pain from Huanling.

……

Three days later!

Yang Ning and Huan Ling stood on the island.

"Ling'er...... You ......"

"Brother Ning, get ......dressed" Huan Ling seemed to be very shy, like a fairy, handed over the green shirt for Yang Ning, gently draped the green shirt on Yang Ning's body, and then blocked his chest with a pair of small hands.

"......" Yang Ning didn't know how to face Huanling, put on the green shirt, and took out a dress in his space ring for Huanling, and then closed his eyes.

Yang Ning's memory was blurry, as early as three days ago, the moment the blood of the true dragon merged into Yang Ning's body, Yang Ning was already delirious, but after waking up today, especially seeing the red color of Huanling's lower body and the slight blood marks on his body, Yang Ning already knew what he had done.

Yang Ning was full of chagrin and didn't know how to face Huan Ling.

Learn about Suosuo......

The sound of getting dressed stopped, and a faint voice came from Huan Ling, "Brother Ning, open your eyes." "Huan Ling's first menstrual experience, especially the faint pain in his lower body, made Huan Ling's posture look a little awkward at the moment.

"Ling'er, I'm sorry." Yang Ning opened his mouth to apologize and did not explain, because at this moment, the explanation was redundant.

"Brother Ning, it's okay, in fact, from the moment you rescued me, I knew that Brother Ning was a good person......" Huan Ling snuggled up to Yang Ning's chest, and then said: "Brother Ning, will I be your wife?" ”

Yang Ning looked down at Huan Ling, who buried his head in his chest, did not speak, just hugged Huan Ling tightly, and finally nodded.

"Ling'er, I will treat you well." Yang Ning said, looked at the blood-red killing swords scattered around him, and also felt the heavy killing aura coming from them, because Yang Ning knew that the purpose that the two of them must do had been achieved, and the killing sword refining had been completed, and they had reached the super artifact level.

A slight wave of heat blew on the cheeks of the two of them, and Huanling seemed to enjoy such a wide chest.

In this way, the two of them stood on the beach, and the thunder behind them was bright and clear, but it did not affect the two of them at all, and between leaning on each other, Yang Ning thought a lot.

Yang Ning originally thought that in this life, he would only have two daughters, Huini and Shangguan Wan'er, but he didn't want to be so humane with his sister who had been identified in his heart under fate, Yang Ning's heart was complicated, but he was slowly relieved.

As an elder brother, he should protect Huanling, and as a man, he should let Huanling rely on him.

Yang Ning slowly accepted Huan Ling in his heart, and his hands holding Huan Ling subconsciously tightened.

"Brother Ning, you hurt me...... Huan Ling looked up obediently and looked at Yang Ning with puzzlement.

"Ling'er, am I bad?" Yang Ning asked.

"Bad? Brother Ning is not bad. Huan Ling said, but soon Huan Ling's voice seemed to be full of grievances, and said: "Brother Ning, you are so fierce, just like an animal, Ling'er's place still hurts......

Yang Ning couldn't cry or laugh, about the memory of the past three days, Yang Ning was very vague, and he didn't know what happened at all.

"However, Ling'er is very happy." Huan Ling said softly: "Because, I will be Brother Ming's clothes in the future......"

Half a day later.

"Ling'er, we're going to find the heart of the deep sea......" Yang Ning spoke.

"Hmm." Huan Ling nodded obediently.

The two flew to their feet.

Huan Ling was in the middle of the sea in the air, looking back at the island of thunder and fire that she didn't want to go away, her face glowing slightly, because this place had left her life full of memories.

Yang Ning was also looking back, although the time was pressing, Yang Ning couldn't forget this place in his heart.

The thunder and fire are intertwined, and the figure is far away.