After a few breaths, the outline of the long sword became complete, and Ye Qingchen slowly raised the sword high, pointing at the Hell Candle Dragon!

It was at this moment that the aura around Ye Qingchen's body seemed to explode suddenly, and the light of cultivation continued to flicker and flicker.

The three products of the heavenly realm...

The Four Qualities of the Heavenly Realm...

The Five Qualities of the Heavenly Realm...

......

Until the time of the ninth rank of the Heavenly Realm, the light of cultivation was in another dimension, flickering and flickering, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped to the realm of the Sage, and then the speed of light rushed to the emperor, and then there was the god...

Eventually, a phantom that belonged to her appeared, most of which overlapped with her own respect. At first glance, it looks like an out-of-body soul, but it's not.

Such a scene is so shocking that it can even be said to be shocking.

How could an ordinary cultivator be able to jump from a low grade of the Heavenly Realm to multiple levels at once with an instant's effort?

Not only that, but what happened to Ye Qingchen's phantom?

Ye Qingchen held the sword, and there was a kind of arrogance in his eyes that he had never seen before, it was an absolute self-confidence, a self-confidence that was empty-eyed.

"Little reptile, do you have an impression?"

As early as when Ye Qingchen pointed the sword at it, a certain string in the Hell Candle Dragon's mind suddenly snapped.

It is an ancient supreme bloodline spirit beast, and it has the inheritance of its ancestors in its memory.

However, the memories that have been passed down are usually out of a dusty state, and only when it actively seeks them or suffers from great stimulation will they take the initiative to manifest themselves.

Right now, the memories that popped up in its mind were apparently because of the latter.

Its eyes were locked on the sword, the silhouette and breath were so familiar, even after a long time, it could still feel the terrifying momentum.

Those long-ago memories flashed quickly in his mind, and the eyes of the hell candle dragon became more and more frightened.

What did he see?

His great ancestor was actually chased and beaten like a dog by a human being!

You must know that the ancestors at that time cultivated to the peak and successfully cultivated to the limit of the bloodline potential, even the spirit beast of the emperor-level bloodline did not dare to provoke it easily.

But such a powerful ancestor was like a water dog, chased by a woman all over the world.

That picture, it can't bear to look at it anymore!

The woman is very beautiful, it is the kind of flamboyant beauty, beautiful to the extreme, it is the limit of the appearance of a human woman in his memory. However, appearance is not the point, the focus is on the temperament of women, which is simply sharp and unparalleled for thousands of years!

"How's it going, do you remember anything?"

The Hellcandle Dragon closed its eyes and shook its head desperately, forcing itself not to think about the past. After all, the past is gone, and it was its ancestors who were beaten, not it!

Besides, the girl in front of her is just a Heavenly Realm cultivator, no longer the woman who cultivated to the heavens and the earth back then, what is it afraid of?

"That was many years ago, you wouldn't be naïve enough to think that I would be afraid of you now, right?" said the Hell Candle Dragon, looking at Ye Qingchen's eyes, which were no longer the same as just now.

"As I said, both your ancestors and you will only be abused by me. ”

"Just you?" said the Hell Candle Dragon laughed angrily.

"Try?"

Try?

For some reason, the Hell Candle Dragon chuckled in his heart, and he always felt that his heart was weak. However, after thinking about it, no matter what the relationship between Ye Qingchen and that woman is, she is too weak to be afraid now.

"Then you can try. ”

Ye Qingchen raised his eyebrows, and a glint crossed his eyes.

She flung her sword high and sat cross-legged in the void.

The broken sword was in the void with the hilt facing upwards and the tip of the sword pointing downwards, getting bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a huge supernatural sword, hundreds of zhang long, flowing with red gold luster, suspended above the head of the Hell Candle Dragon.

"Since you accept your fate, then I will tell you with practical actions, what is fate. ”

She opened her mouth lazily, and her voice was dyed with a hint of ethereal, as if she had the feeling of the past.

The Hell Candle Dragon was stunned, and a panic spread rapidly in his heart.

It felt an unprecedented crisis.

"I've decided not to let you try it!" the Hell Candle Dragon roared, baring its fangs and trying to attack Ye Qingchen, but it realized that it couldn't move, as if it had been immobilized!

"What did you do to me!"

The Hell Candle Dragon roared in a deep voice, its huge body wriggling in the void, but it couldn't advance half a minute!

Ye Qingchen raised his head slightly, his red lips opened slightly, "Surrender or die, you choose one." ”

Surrender or death?

Ye Qingchen's words were extremely imposing, and he was blown by the wind to the countless crowds below. Those words, like a muffled thunder, exploded in their ears and made them frightened.

Ye Qingchen asked the Hell Candle Dragon, surrender, or die.

If they had been put before, they would have taken it as a joke.

At this time, the Hell Candle Dragon seemed to be imprisoned, losing his freedom, and in the face of Ye Qingchen's arrogant words, he could only stare dryly, and he couldn't do anything.

She, could it be that she really has such a ability?

This possibility made their hearts tremble.

If this is true, then Ye Qingchen is too rebellious, right?

"I'm not going to choose any! I'm going to wipe you out!" the Hellcandle Dragon shouted unwillingly.

Ye Qingchen stared at it, as if looking at a clown jumping off the beam again, "Actually, you didn't have a choice." ”

With that, in the frightened gaze of the Hell Candle Dragon, she flicked her fingers, and a drop of blood shot towards the center of the Hell Candle Dragon's eyebrows.

Looking at the flying blood, the pupils of the Hell Candle Dragon shrank heavily, and a thick despair appeared under the gray eyes...

When that drop of blood sank into the center of the Hell Candle Dragon's eyebrows, there seemed to be a blurry beam of light appearing between Ye Qingchen and the Hell Candle Dragon.

One section was pulling Ye Qingchen, and one end was pulling the Hell Candle Dragon.

"What did you do to me? You actually contracted me!"

Thinking that it was a supreme-level bloodline spirit beast, it was actually contracted by a weak human being, and it still signed an unequal soul contract!

In the future, it can only be controlled by Ye Qingchen, and life and death are also in her hands!

"Why, you don't want to give it to you, I have to come hard. ”

Ye Qingchen stalled, saying that he was very helpless.

She had obviously asked the Hell Candle Dragon just now, and if it chose to surrender, it wouldn't have to waste a drop of her blood.

And ah, what kind of attitude does it have? It's going to live or die, as if she's happy to contract it.

"Why is it a soul contract, not a natal contract?" the Hell Candle Dragon was very obsessed with this.

Ye Qingchen looked at it with disgust, and his soul tortured, "Are you an Emperor Bloodline Spirit Beast?"

"Are you good-looking?"

"Do you have a good temper?"

Hell Candle Dragon: "......"