Chapter 139: Volcanic Magma

And this secret is also related to his father's death, but when Yang Qianming continued to want to ask, that Xuanyuan Beize suddenly rushed up and took him away.

In this regard, Yang Qianming wanted to go to Xuanyuan Nanluo to continue to ask, but he did not fulfill it because of the urgency of time. Yang Qianming thought about waiting out of the battle pavilion, and he was going to Xuanyuan Nanluo to ask for clarification.

Now he learned that Xuanyuan Nanluo was dead, and Xuanyuan Beize, the only one who knew this secret, was also killed by himself.

Yang Qianming not only frowned, could it be that the clue was interrupted here?

"Father's death, there are doubts!" Yang Qianming thought about it, and in the end he could only define it for the time being, but it was not necessarily true.

Because he also knew that someone might be deliberately playing tricks in order to make himself give up the goal of revenge.

What kind of secret can allow the elder brother to slash his brother, which is incomprehensible to Yang Qianming.

But after reading this letter, Yang Qianming understood Xuanyuan Beize's approach.

Whether it is the Xuanyuan family or the various families on the Changtian Continent, the hope of each clan is that the whole clan will survive in peace and well-being for a long time.

It's just that each family will be passed down for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years further afield.

For their clan, the mission of being able to protect the whole clan will be done even if necessary, even if it is a matter of wiping their mother with their own hands.

The importance of the rise and fall of the family has long been ingrained in their hearts since childhood, and nothing can replace it.

This Xuanyuan Beize is the best example, I am afraid that the leakage of Xuanyuan Nanluo will cause the sin of the whole clan, and I am also afraid that Yang Qianming will go to Xuanyuan Nanluo to ask for clarification, and simply kill him.

"In that case, then who is the person behind this? He has the ability to destroy a family" Yang Qianming not only did not get the slightest clarity at this moment, but the questions in his heart became even more confused.

Wasn't my father killed by Li Fan, the emperor of the Blue Dragon Empire, who entrusted the court emperor of the Western Trial Court, with Hong Yanrong.

So what do these things mean now, the more Yang Qianming thinks about it, the more headache he gets, and he simply doesn't think about it anymore.

After solving Xuanyuan Beize, Yang Qianming once again set his eyes on the rocky volcano a hundred meters away.

As he approached, Yang Qianming looked at the tongue of fire that leaped from the magma on the surface of his body from time to time, and a sense of fear rose in his body.

Looking at the jet-black spar light on his body, Yang Qianming never thought that the star core of the Infinite Star would be hidden in this volcano.

Looking at the volcano in front of him, Yang Qianming somehow rose a sense of fear. You must know that even in the face of life and death, he has never changed his face.

"I don't know how strong the high temperature in the magma is" After a little hesitation in his heart, Yang Qianming simply got up and walked towards the volcano.

"Ice Battle Intent - Ice Shield!" With that, Yang Qianming returned to his normal state and withdrew from the transformation of the fallen angel.

With his whole body wrapped in the ice shield, Yang Qianming dared to grit his teeth and straighten his waist, and rushed down towards the dark hole below.

"Whoosh!"

Just a flash of light, Yang Qianming had already stepped into the cave.

After entering the rocky corridor, as he continued to move forward, Yang Qianming felt that the temperature around him was also rising rapidly.

At the same time, the aura of danger in Yang Qianming's heart is also constantly rising.

"What is the danger here?" Yang Qianming, who has the most accurate sixth sense, will not blindly think that this feeling of danger is an illusion.

After experiencing countless lives and deaths, Yang Qianming's sense of dangerous aura has never miscalculated.

After being roasted by the accelerated heat around him, Yang Qianming was not only sweating profusely, but the ice shield also let out a painful moan, obviously unable to resist the temperature of the surrounding magma.

If he wants to move forward, Yang Qianming must be blessed with another protection.

Since Yang Qianming only revealed two beast rings outside his body at this moment, those were the first 10,000-year and the second 100,000-year beast ring.

The remaining five beast rings were afraid of attracting attention, so they were all hidden by Yang Qianming.

When it performs its bone skills, the hidden beast ring cannot emit any light.

A red barrier quietly rose, blessing beyond the ice shield on Yang Qianming's body.

After getting the defense of this 100,000-year-old beast ring, Yang Qianming, who was sweating profusely, was able to relieve the pressure.

After being relieved, Yang Qianming continued to move forward.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!" Suddenly, a series of sounds came from the front, and Yang Qianming, who was moving forward, instantly shook his body, and realized that the dangerous aura was close at hand.

In this situation, Yang Qianming will definitely not retreat, because according to his estimates, even if the rock road is long, he should be about to come to the end.

If it retreats at this moment, then Yang Qianming's previous efforts will not be in vain, and the scorching and hot will be in vain.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Qianming continued to move forward, he was not a conservative, but a high-spirited adventurous person.

No matter how great the danger ahead, it is destined to not wipe out Yang Qianming's belief in moving forward.

I don't know how long it took, until Yang Qianming suddenly skimmed the rock walls on both sides, which had begun to transform from black and cyan to dark red luster.

Such a change can already show how much the temperature has risen from the beginning to the present.

In the wide corridor between the two, the scope of Yang Qianming's activities is still limited. One stuck to the rock wall as red as magma without checking his clothes, and before Yang Qianming could react, black smoke directly floated up, and Yang Qianming's clothes immediately dissipated a corner.

With a wry smile and frowning, Yang Qianming secretly sighed that after he got the star core and went out, he must knock the hard, otherwise I am really sorry for the hardships he has suffered.

In fact, Yang Qianming was thinking too much, he didn't know the greater danger, and was smiling and waving to him in front of him.

"Hissss

Yang Qianming inevitably got goosebumps when he heard this, but compared to this sound, the surrounding heat tortured him more.

Because of the ice shield that had been exerting cold battle intent, and the support of the red barrier of bone skills, Yang Qianming was able to protect his body.

So by this time, Yang Qianming's energy consumption was already very huge.

It was also in this situation that Yang Qianming noticed the benefits of having two extreme powers.

After nearly half of the divine power was consumed, Yang Qianming converted into the power of the demon god to support the ice shield and bone skills.

"Having two kinds of energy, and this benefit," Yang Qianming muttered to himself in an extremely boring manner.

Suddenly, a light appeared in front of him, and Yang Qianming, who was moving forward, smiled slightly, and it seemed that he was about to be freed.

In the small space of the corridor, Yang Qianming not only had to bear the scorching temperature, but also restrained his body at the same time. Although there is nothing in a short period of time, you must know that nearly half an hour has passed since the entrance.

Even if Yang Qianming is an iron man, he can't help but feel pain all over his body at this moment.

Seeing the bright light is equivalent to seeing hope, but before Yang Qianming could be happy, a black thing suddenly broke out from the wall of the road.

At the same time, Yang Qianming also knew that this was the danger he had always sensed, and the Silver Moon Sword took action to resist it in front of him.

Seeing that black shadow bombarded the Silver Moon Sword, after a "bang!" sound, Yang Qianming had already been slapped out with the sword.

Yang Qianming, who was flying upside down towards the entrance of the volcano, his face was not only green at this moment.

Before she could see anything clearly, she was photographed very unconventionally.

This evil aura made Yang Qianming very angry, but the left hand that held the Silver Moon Sword was still very sore.

This also proves that the strength of this thing that attacked itself is absolutely good.

At least he could make Yang Qianming, whose body was stronger than the Beamon Behemoth, feel the numbness in his palm, so that he could guess its strength from the side.

Yang Qianming, who quickly recovered, grabbed the Silver Moon Sword and plunged into the rock wall on his side, using inertia to recoil into the depths again.

"What a demon! Die quickly!" Yang Qianming shouted very pretending to be a criminal, but he was still greeted by a black shadow.

"Khooth!"

The Silver Moon Sword trembled and let out a painful roar, and Yang Qianming was once again slapped out by something unknown.

Last time, it could have been caused by his own carelessness, but this time Yang Qianming couldn't find an excuse to explain.

"You're a soft egg!" I don't know when Yang Qianming actually learned Bella's tone and scolded, and then raised his sword again and rushed forward.

Presumably, it must have been a war beast that attacked him, and this volcano was its nest, Yang Qianming guessed.

Since it can attack itself, the strength of this war beast is definitely not bad.

At least not far from Rulong, Yang Qianming did not rush forward this time.

After two painful lessons, Yang Qianming had already visually measured the range of his black shadow attack, so this time he also hid outside the range of his attack.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!" Yang Qian slapped forward with his hand, and suddenly countless cold ice surged away.

This is just Yang Qianming's tentative attack, and now he doesn't know where this guy is hiding, of course, this move is to lure out where he is hiding.

After all, being beaten passively made Yang Qianming very unhappy.

When countless cold ice reached Yang Qianming's hand, a pitch-black tail suddenly emerged from a position dozens of feet in front of Yang Qianming's body.

There was a wave of black qi wrapped around the surface of the tail, and it looked like something like a nameless fire.

When the ice attacked, the tail as thick as an adult's waist swept down quickly and powerfully, smashing the blasted ice into ice slag.

After seeing this scene, Yang Qianming finally knew that he was shot away by something.

It turned out that he was slapped away by a tail, the corners of Yang Qianming's mouth rose slightly, and a poisonous plan for revenge came to his mind.

But whether it will succeed or not, he never knows.

"Nine Shades of Cold Ice Slash!" The cold light on the surface of the Silver Moon Sword soared, and at the same time, countless fierce beasts circled over the entire sword body.

With unparalleled power, the Silver Moon Sword slammed towards the depths of the cave, but Yang Qianming stayed in the distance, waiting to deliver the fatal blow.

Feeling the attacking Silver Moon Sword, the black tail flicked again.

However, this time the bone technique attack would not make it so easy to defeat.

"Poof!" The Silver Moon Sword surged and quickly inserted into the black giant tail, and suddenly a scream like a dragon's groan sounded: "Wow!!"

It seemed that this guy was in pain, and Yang Qianming, who was dozens of zhang away, immediately continued to release the bone technique: "Sunny day blood ice!"

A red curtain of light emerged from Yang Qianming's body, and then in less than a moment, it enveloped the giant tail with the Silver Moon Sword inserted in it.

"Ice!Condensation!" Yang Qianming shouted in a low voice, his hands flew up and down again, and he stepped into the red light curtain in the blink of an eye.

Because of the pain, the black giant tail began to struggle, sweeping towards the surrounding rock walls.

For a while, the rock wall that was as hard as iron burst frequently under the sweep of the giant tail, and it was as crisp and soft as tofu.

The crazy war beast still did not leak its head, and Yang Qianming knew that he would continue to make it suffer.

The red light curtain was added by the essence light, and it began to solidify in an instant, and in less than a moment, the sweeping giant tail was frozen into a blood-colored sculpture.

"Hiss-hiss!" After seeing that its tail was frozen, the magma swallowing python finally couldn't bear it.