Ye Qingchen walked towards the Hell Candle Dragon step by step, stepping on the void, she obviously didn't make the slightest footsteps, but she seemed to step on the tip of everyone's heart step by step.

She's too calm, not like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, but like walking towards herself... Pet.

When Ye Qingchen walked in front of the Hell Candle Dragon, at the same height as its huge head, the red-golden light around her reached an extreme prosperity.

Warm, dazzling and bright.

The bronze bell-like eyes of the Hell Candle Dragon narrowed rarely, as if they were not used to such a strong light.

Ye Qingchen stood in the void, her divine light was full of light, her clothes were flying, she was already pure and had a unique temperament, at this moment, she was like a goddess who came into the world, and her divine grace was like the sea.

The light gradually faded, and Ye Qingchen's dark eyes were clearer than just now, as if they had been cleaned by pure water, and the depths of his deep eyes were crossed with a touch of brilliance.

The Hell Candle Dragon looked at Ye Qingchen, his eyes returned to his previous state, and his eyes widened, looking a little hideous.

The tone in which it opened its mouth was a little disdainful, "Your Protoss is the most self-righteous race in the human race, and it is ridiculous that you boast that your bloodline is stronger than other human races, so you have nothing to do and call yourself a Protoss. ”

Ye Qingchen looked at it levelly, "You talk a little too much." ”

The Hell Candle Dragon didn't seem to expect Ye Qingchen to be so oily and salty. When death came, not only did he not show the slightest fear, but he even dared to speak up.

"You're the most special Protoss descendant I've ever met. ”

"You are the most verbose Supreme Bloodline Spirit Beast I have ever seen. "Although she hasn't seen any Supreme Bloodline Spirit Beasts either. However, this Hell Candle Dragon, among the Supreme Bloodline Spirit Beasts, is definitely the most talkative.

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

"Don't you know, villain, that you've always died for talking?"

Villain, die of talking too much?

Such unashamed words, listening to everyone's ears, make people feel speechless for a while.

This Hell Candle Dragon, but a monster that has lived for more than 100,000 years, has not survived so many years of seals, and will die so easily?

"If it had been 100,000 years ago, I might have spared your life. ”

"Don't worry, whether it's 100,000 years ago or 100,000 years later, you don't have the ability to kill me. Ye Qingchen double-ringed his chest, and the corners of his lips always hung with a shallow arc, beautiful and proud.

Just now, she unlocked the first three layers of the ninefold seal.

In fact, in the last trial, when she got the broken sword on the Flying Sword Peak, the seal had already been loosened. However, this seal is extremely stubborn, even if it is loosened very strongly, with her cultivation, she has never been able to completely unravel.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of the Hell Candle Dragon would be a contract.

The blurry images in my mind flashed intermittently, like a slideshow.

She became more and more convinced of her previous suspicions.

She's a big guy, long ago.

However, until the Ninefold Seal was completely unsealed, she probably wouldn't be able to fully understand her past.

As for this hell candle dragon, he should have crossed paths with her, and it seems that he was once abused by her.

The Hell Candle Dragon looked at the arrogant figure in front of him, and thought in his heart with a little surprise, could it be that he had been sealed for 100,000 years and could no longer keep up with the rhythm of this world?

When did a small Heavenly Realm weak person dare to speak out in front of him?

Even if his strength has regressed now, he is not as good as he was at his peak, but his bloodline is here, how can he be able to compete with a human being who has cultivated in the Heavenly Realm?

Even if this human is a descendant of the Protoss.

"You're not my right. In my eyes, you are nothing but an ant. It emphasized, trying to persuade Ye Qingchen to recognize the facts.

Ye Qingchen tugged at the corners of his lips and disagreed, "Don't say it's you, even if it's your ancestor, in front of me, there is only the share of abuse." ”

This sentence successfully angered the Hell Candle Dragon.

For a spirit beast like it, the bloodline is supreme. Moreover, its bloodline inherits the memory of its ancestors, and anyone who insults its ancestors is insulting its bloodline.

The fury of the Hell Candle Dragon was substantial, and the black flames around it swelled in a circle compared to just now, and that large mass of pitch-black color seemed to be able to incinerate the world into nothingness, and then drag all living beings into hell.

But Ye Qingchen was unmoved.

In the surging anger of the Hell Candle Dragon, she casually raised her eyebrows, slowly stretched out, and a broken sword with a miserable appearance slowly appeared on her.

The broken sword was rusty, and only two-thirds of the sword was left at the hilt, which looked like a scrap from a garbage heap.

The crowd was stunned.

"Ye Qingchen, don't you want to use this garbage to fight against the Hell Candle Dragon?"

"Is she crazy? Not to mention this broken sword, even a holy weapon can't cut off even a single piece of dragon scales on its body, right?"

......

Everyone whispered, thinking that Ye Qingchen was probably scared stupid.

The eyes of the Doomsday Emperor also fell on the broken sword in Ye Qingchen at this time.

At first glance, he didn't think it was special, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Under the appearance of broken copper and iron, there seems to be a very unusual atmosphere...

However, he would not be able to tell what it was for a while.

The Hell Candle Dragon didn't seem to notice the specialness of this broken sword, and it swept its gaze over the broken sword with contempt, and sneered, "Intend to kill me with this broken sword?"

Ye Qingchen shook his head, "I won't kill you." ”

The Hell Candle Dragon was interested, "If you don't kill me, then what are you doing with this sword?"

Ye Qingchen flicked the sword on his hand, "Let you recall the past, and when you finish recalling, you will understand the purpose of my sword." ”

"Oh, move, I'm going to see how you're going to make me remember the past. ”

The Hell Candle Dragon obviously didn't believe Ye Qingchen's words. A broken sword can also remind it of its past? When it has been cultivating in vain for so many years?

What an ignorant human being!

Fu Hanxiu had been not far away, paying attention to Ye Qingchen. As long as the Hell Candle Dragon dares to be unfavorable to her, he will rush out as soon as possible to protect her.

However, Ye Qingchen seems to have always been calm.

Obviously, she faced the Hell Candle Dragon, who had once ascended to become a god, and she was not afraid.

The most unpredictable thing for him was that Ye Qingchen walked from leaving his arms to approaching the Hell Candle Dragon and stopped, this distance was obviously very short, and she didn't walk slowly, but it gave him the feeling that it seemed that she had walked for many years, and her whole temperament had changed a lot at once.

What's going on?

Ye Qingchen followed her intuition, and as soon as her mind moved, a stream of red-golden light spread along her palm towards the broken sword.

After the crimson golden light covered the broken sword, it continued upwards, tracing the outline of the longsword little by little.