"Where did you bring it from?"

Yang Ji was surprised in his heart.

He didn't expect that Xiao Ji would come back secretly at night and bring him such a thing. Just by looking at it, Yang Ji could also feel the powerful energy contained in this "Flame Demon".

The whole room is warm and warm because of its appearance, and even the temperature has been raised a lot. It was completely different from when Yang Ji was blown cold by the wind before.

"Sizzle!"

Xiao Ji let go of the "Flame Demon" on his tail, and just behind the turned over floor tiles, he stroked with his body. Those words were crooked, and with the red light emitted by the "Flame Demon", Yang Ji could vaguely see that they were four words:

"Fight, fight...... Place!"

Xiao Ji's expression is far from being as comfortable and smooth as a human being. But these four words alone can already make Yang Ji think a lot.

Yang Ji is almost certain that the "Little Yan Demon" brought back by Xiao Ji is absolutely inseparable from the "Yuan Stream".

"How did Xiao Ji find this thing?"

Yang Ji's mind was full of ups and downs, he knew that Xiao Ji's perception was far sharper than his own, but Yang Ji clearly remembered that he had specially searched when he killed "Yuan Jian". There are no treasures on the "Yuan Stream" at all.

The only "boat on the ground" was also shattered.

In this way, where did Xiao Ji's "Flame Demon" come from?

"Did it come from an underground lair?"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, but soon this idea was vetoed by himself:

"No way. Yuan Jian and they were already preparing to move out and retreat, and it was impossible to leave anything inside. Moreover, if such a valuable thing is not carried on the body, how can it be casually put away?"

"In this way, could it be that Yuan Jian has been carrying it with him. It's just that I didn't find out?"

Yang Ji was secretly surprised in his heart.

There's no way he's going to find something so big and obvious.

Yang Ji would never have thought that Xiao Ji's "Flame Demon" was dug out from the body of the "Primordial Stream". The prince of the evil path couldn't think about it, but in the end, he was obtained by Xiao Ji and fell to Yang Ji.

Yang Ji bowed down and reached out to pick up the crimson "Flame Demon" on the ground, and a slightly burning sensation came from the bottom of his hand. But it wasn't as hot as Yang Ji imagined.

Yang Ji checked it, feeling a little heavy, but compared with the stones of the same volume, it was not so heavy. And Yang Ji took a look, feeling that this kind of non-gold was extraordinary and not stone, and he couldn't tell what kind of material it was made of.

"This thing is exactly the same as the original stream incarnation. ”

Yang Ji secretly pondered in his eyes: "Could it be that Yuan Jian relied on this to transform into a fire demon?"

This "Flame Demon" is too similar to the appearance of the original stream's incarnation, with facial features. The temperament and appearance are exactly the same, but the size is different.

"The flame demon that Yuan Jian incarnated at the beginning is full of strangeness, if he really relied on this treasure to transform into a 'fire demon'. The thing that Xiao Ji brought back is terrible. ”

Yang Ji thought of this and looked back at Xiao Ji:

"Xiao Ji, did you bring me this thing?"

"Phew!"

Xiao Ji jumped on the desk and nodded seriously at Yang Ji.

Yang Ji looked at Xiao Ji and was touched in his heart. Xiao Ji followed himself through danger...... When you get something, you always think of yourself first.

I just saved its life at the beginning, and Xiao Ji repaid himself. But he is far more than he gives.

"Xiao Ji, thank you. ”

Yang Ji said sincerely.

Xiao Ji sizzled and seemed very satisfied. Seeing the inkstone next to him, Xiao Ji suddenly jumped over, his tail soaked in ink, and then wrote with his tail on a piece of white paper that had been spread out.

"You suffer. Hurt, ...... This, give you ......"

"Buzz!"

It's like the softest corner of my heart, hit hard. Yang Ji's eyes suddenly moistened. The nose is also a little sour. Along the way, Yang Ji struggled with all kinds of hardships and hardships.

Since his parents left, Yang Ji has only felt this kind of care in the old housekeeper. Unexpectedly, he was struggling alone outside, but he felt this feeling in the most unexpected Xiao Ji.

"Xiao Ji, although you can't speak, who dares to say that you have no soul? I Yang Ji has no brother, you are my Yang Ji's brother. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

"Xiao Ji, don't leave me in the future no matter what. ”

Yang Ji looked at Xiao Ji and said.

Xiao Ji didn't seem to understand, but he felt that Yang Ji's expression was different from usual. It's just that the minds of aliens are never as complex as human beings, and Xiao Ji's body is longitudinal and drilled into Yang Ji's sleeve.

Quietly in the room, Yang Ji settled Xiao Ji, lit the lamp, and began to study this flame demon. It's quiet in the dead of night, so you don't have to worry about someone coming to snoop.

"Yuan Jian can use this incarnation of the Flame Demon, maybe I can too. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart to the lamp.

Yang Ji has been facing this Flame Demon for several hours, and under the light, this "Flame Demon" is red and gorgeous, like a beautiful jade.

Yang Ji wasn't sure what it was.

This "Flame Demon" obviously does not contain metal, nor is it like jade and other stones, but the energy contained under its surface clearly shows the identity of this Eastern and Western magic weapon.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji tried to output a stream of blood qi, but the blood qi poured into the "Flame Demon" like a mud cow entering the sea, without any changes or waves.

"Isn't that how it works?"

Yang Ji was secretly strange in his heart.

Most of the magic weapons that Yang Ji obtained used blood qi, such as the Netherworld Ring and the Earth Walking Boat, which were all driven by blood qi. But this "Flame Magic Weapon" doesn't seem to be like that at all.

"If it wasn't with flesh, what would it be?"

Yang Ji frowned, thinking secretly.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yang Ji's heart moved, snorted, and cut his fingers with his nails. Immediately, a drop of blood flowed out, and Yang Ji was squeezed on the top of the "Flame Magic Weapon".

"Buzz!"

It's as if a stone falls into the water, and the room is full of light, and the "Fire Magic Weapon", which has not reacted at all, is like a shark, instantly sucking this drop of blood clean.

And where the blood dripped down. The surface of the "Fire Demon's" head suddenly rippled layer by layer, and streams of red light burst out from within.

"Sure enough, that's the only way. ”

Yang Ji laughed when he saw this scene. There are only two things in the "martial arts" of the martial arts realm, either blood and blood.

I guessed it right, this flame magic weapon doesn't need blood, but blood.

Yang Ji looked at this flame magic weapon. I saw that the ripples on the surface were spreading in circles, and spreading from the top of my head to other places, and the light became brighter and brighter, and waves of scorching heat emanated.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a ball of blood exploded. Right under Yang Ji's nose, the seven-inch-tall Flame Demon suddenly seemed to melt, turning into a ball of bloody light, like a meteor that swooped into his injured injuries and disappeared.

"Buzz!"

It's like a stream of hot, scorching magma flowing into the body. Follow the meridians and blood vessels of the injured fingers to the whole body. Yang Ji's body originally lost a large amount of blood qi, but after receiving this rolling, magma-like energy injection, the water immediately rose and quickly expanded.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji heard bursts of roars in his body, and these magma-like energies swirled, running, and roaring rapidly in his body. The energy in Yang Ji's body rose step by step, and finally blasted towards Xiao Zhoutian's thirty-six acupoints like a huge wave.

Bang. With a loud bang, the majestic energy rushed through like a fierce beast, violently shaking open the eleventh "Water Dividing Point" in Yang Ji's body, and quickly went to the twelfth "Kaiyuan Acupoint......

"Not good!"

Yang Ji's face changed suddenly. This energy was furious and irritable, and although it replenished the blood qi he consumed, it was completely uncontrollable. Moment. Yang Ji seemed to be soaked in the rolling magma, his body was getting hotter and hotter, and the vision in his eyes was quickly blurred and distorted, becoming blood-red, as if covered with a layer of blood-colored gauze paper.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderous bang in my head. Yang Ji was shocked, and his consciousness quickly became blurred......

Red!

Endless Blood Red......

Yang Ji's consciousness seemed to have left his body, muddy, upside down and back in the world of thousands of blood and fire.

ruin, destruction, desolation...... , the whole space is filled with the atmosphere of the end times.

Yang Ji seemed to see endless smoke, fire, magma, and blood-like red...... , but everything is passing, and it keeps passing by Yang Ji's "eyes".

Only the blood-red endless magma and fire remain the same.

"Hahaha, it's another person......"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura of irritability, powerful, and that changed the color of the heavens and the earth came from below, and the voice rumbled, like thunder.

"Who? who's talking?"

Yang Ji was suddenly startled and almost sober. He tried to lower his head and see the sound clearly, but it was vague, as if

Yang Ji looked down suddenly, only to see that in the blood-red world below, a huge, unimaginable black shadow seemed to stand above the magma and flames.

Its aura is soaring and domineering, monstrous and domineering, and compared with it, even the existence of the "Evil Prince" is like a small ant.

Yang Ji wanted to see it clearly, but he only saw a huge blurred black shadow. And even this black shadow was only a small part of its massive body.

"Hahaha, you've got my contract. Then let me help you. ”

That terrifying and powerful existence didn't pay attention to Yang Ji at all, as if he couldn't hear his voice at all. After saying this sentence to himself, the terrifying storage zài suddenly made a move.

"Boom!"

The sky shook, and in the endless sea of blood and fire, a jet-black giant claw suddenly stretched out with the power of supporting the sky, and quickly became larger in Yang Ji's eyes.

"Phew!"

Seeing the appearance of this palm clearly, Yang Ji gasped. Yang Ji has never seen such a palm, the five fingers are like five peaks, and the lines of the palm are like crisscrossing rivers.

On this palm, Yang Ji felt a terrifying aura that was boundless and destroyed the world.

Rumble!

In the midst of haha's laughter, the jet-black giant claw suddenly slapped at Yang Ji. An earth-shattering loud bang was heard, and thousands of spaces collapsed.

"Ahh

Yang Ji's face turned pale, and a feeling of impending disaster surged in his heart. I only heard a bang, and it seemed that the whole person was instantly shattered along with the space.

"Ahh

Yang Ji bowed and sat up violently. He gasped heavily, and then he felt his consciousness return to his body.

The hall was empty, and the oil lamp on the desk was only burning a little.

It was cold at night, but Yang Ji's body was hot, and a new force was surging all over his body.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yang Ji breathed heavily, and the whole person was shocked. There is a fine and dense bead of sweat on the forehead.

The feeling was so real, not just death, as if the whole soul had been consumed.

"Is this a hallucination?"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, with a contemplative look on his face.

If it was real, then his space would have collapsed along with it. But the surging power of his body reminded him that this qiē was not just an illusion.

Yang Ji just sat there motionless, countless thoughts in his mind. But no matter what Yang Ji thought, the strange illusion and feeling of blood and fire just now disappeared. The blood qi in the body has also returned to normal, not as irritable and out of control as before.

A qiē is like Yang Ji's delusion.

Smack!

A crisp knocking sound came from his ears, and Yang Ji came back to his senses, only to find that it was the cold wind outside that was shaking the window lattice.

"No matter how much it is, even if you are not dead, it means that the situation is definitely not the same as I thought. And if you don't die in a great calamity, there will be a blessing, whether it is false or true. Naturally, I will know later. Let's see how the body is doing first. ”

Yang Ji's heart moved, and he quickly suppressed all kinds of thoughts. Focus your attention on yourself.

Boom, blood flowing, sending out bursts of river-like rumble. However, behind this roar, there is something different, faintly with a feeling of magma flowing, which becomes heavier and more powerful.

Compared to before the injury in this operation. Yang Ji's strength has not only not weakened in the slightest, but has become even stronger than before.

The blood that was swept away by the "Evil Prince" has been completely compensated, and it has risen by one layer.

"It's actually increased so much, is this fire demon so powerful?"

Yang Ji was pleasantly surprised, almost unable to believe his eyes.

After the beginning of spring next year, after March. It is the time to apply for the martial arts examination. Yang Ji was robbed of two-fifths of his blood and qi by the "Evil Dao Prince" at one time, and his strength was weakened a lot, which had already affected Yang Ji's plan to participate in the martial arts examination.

Yang Ji was secretly worried about this matter in his heart, but he didn't expect that now in the past, he would make up for it all, and even become more powerful than before.

Yang Ji closed his eyes and looked inward, and he could even feel that the hundreds of bones in his body seemed to be activated by the power of the "Flame Demon", and he was making blood quickly with all his strength to replenish the blood qi that had been taken away from him.

"Haha, that's great!"

Yang Ji opened his eyes and was overjoyed: "If you lose the east, you will gain the mulberry elm." The Evil Prince took away two-fifths of my power. His right-hand envoy gave me a fire magic weapon. ”

At this moment, Yang Ji's spirits were greatly lifted, and all kinds of frustrations were swept away. Although he lost two-fifths of his blood qi in this operation, he also lost a few Guquan swords.

But it is worth it to get the "Earth Walking Boat" and a "Fire Magic Weapon".

Yang Ji looked inwardly and silently felt inside. A moment later, the palm of his hand suddenly opened, and a wave of blood spurted out, turning into a scorching flame in the blink of an eye, continuing to flame in the void, and then turning into nothing.

"Firefire!"

Yang Ji looked at a wisp of green smoke rising from the void. This name was chosen by himself, and after absorbing this "Flame Magic Weapon", Yang Ji's blood already partially possessed a special ability, similar to the "Yin Fire Yang Fu" to burn people's blood and qi.

Yang Ji's strength is far less powerful than the general-level "Yuan Jian", so the flames emitted are not so powerful.

But only part of the power of the "Yin, Fire and Yang Fu" is enough for Yang Ji.

"The Guquan Sword has been destroyed, and there is no way to change this. Maybe I should change it and learn boxing for a while before finding a new flying sword. ”

Yang Ji's eyes flashed with wisdom.

Yang Ji is not only skilled in swordsmanship, but the "Baxia Negative Heaven Fist" obtained from Zhao Hua is also a fierce and powerful advanced boxing technique.

With the "Negative Heaven Fist" and the "Fire of the Flame Demon", the power may not be inferior to the "Immortal Back Sword" and "Immortal Rainbow Penetrating the Sun".

In the dark, Yang Ji faintly saw another way. (To be continued......)