Huo Huan sneered: "It's nonsense!"

But when he saw Ye Qinghuan's strange expression, he couldn't help frowning slightly, could it really be as Wu Cheng said?

Indeed, as Wu Cheng said, Ye Qinghuan was also surprised, the reason why the white flames were rushing towards him was because the Fusang tree in the sea was making a mistake and devouring it.

And after devouring the white flames of Nasen, the originally bare gray trunk of the Fuso tree slowly sprouted and grew leaves.

Since obtaining this thing, Ye Qinghuan was still worried about it, and he didn't know how to make the gray leaves of the Fusang tree grow, which was something he had to rely on to cultivate the Xuanyang Dao Technique.

But at this time, Ye Qinghuan seemed to see the dawn.

The kind of flame that devoured Ye Beichen's body was the way.

Soon, Ye Beichen also discovered Ye Qinghuan's weirdness, in so many evil spirit fires entered Ye Qinghuan's body, Ye Qinghuan seemed to be fine.

It's incredible.

But soon Ye Beichen understood, and he cursed angrily: "It's the damn Xuanyang Holy Body again!"

At this time, he remembered that he had relied on Ye Qinghuan's blood to suppress the fire of evil spirits before, so this fire would naturally not harm Ye Qinghuan.

"I have to thank you. Ye Qinghuan licked the corners of his mouth, and seeing that the evil spirit fire no longer gushed out of Ye Beichen's body, he immediately kicked him in the lower abdomen.

The huge force directly kicked Ye Beichen out!

"Chen'er!"

Ye Wanshan rushed up, and the moment he took Ye Beichen, he let out a ghost scream and spread his hand, and when he looked at his palm again, it was already thick with frost.

Poof!

Ye Beichen spat out blood, and after the blood fell to the ground, it immediately condensed into blood-colored ice cubes.

"Ye Beichen, it's over!"

Ye Qinghuan rushed out, ready to end this battle.

Ye Qinghuan is like a rainbow.

Ye Beichen staggered back, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and he no longer had the unbeatable momentum just now.

"Ye Qinghuan, stop!" Ye Wanshan saw that Ye Beichen was in danger, and rushed forward desperately, trying to intercept Ye Qinghuan.

But it's just a round, and it's just a blast that vomits blood, and it can't be stopped at all.

"Stop him for Lao Tzu!" Ye Wanshan roared angrily.

Swish!

The masters of the Ye family rushed out one after another, attacking Ye Qinghuan's vital points one by one, but their swords couldn't break through Ye Qinghuan's defenses at all.

Although the amount of the source of pure yang is small, it is like the difference between gold and earth, and the quality of internal strength is not the same.

In a few rounds, the masters of the Ye family were knocked away, some were seriously injured on the ground, and some directly lost their breath and became corpses.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped and looked at Ye Qinghuan, who was like a tiger, with a shocked expression.

No one could have imagined that this battle would develop to such a point.

And I didn't expect that the person who won in the end would be Ye Qinghuan.

"Enough!"

However, just when Ye Qinghuan was about to completely kill Ye Beichen, a loud voice like a morning bell came.

This voice has a strong coercion, and people can't afford to resist.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke.

"Senior, what does this mean? Could it be that the elders of the Liuyun Immortal Sect can stop other people's life-and-death duels at will?" Ye Qinghuan stared at Huo Huan with anger in his eyes.

Huo Huan's voice was aimed at him just now, and under that voice, his internal organs were faintly cracked.

What a terrifying cultivation!

Huo Huan's face was expressionless, and he snorted: "This is an unfair battle, so it must be suspended." ”

Ye Qinghuan sneered: "It's not fair, I fight with the genius in your mouth, the old and young of the Ye family all participate in the battle to bully the more, and you, the elder of the Liuyun Immortal Sect, are even more secretly hurting people!"

Huo Huan's expression was unwavering, and he said lightly: "Everyone saw that Ye Beichen was injured in his previous cultivation, and his injuries recurred during the battle, so you took advantage of it." ”

Hearing this, Ye Wanshan and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all had smiles on their faces.

Wu Cheng was a little unbearable, and frowned: "Brother Huo, I'm afraid this move is inappropriate, right?"

"Isn't what I'm saying the truth?" Huo Huan glanced at Wu Cheng, still very calm, and didn't look like he was doing anything against his heart at all.

After a pause, Huo Huan said again: "Everyone has seen it, if it weren't for the recurrence of Chen'er's old injury, the evil fire would be haunting, and it should be Ye Qinghuan who is down now." ”

Wu Cheng's cheeks twitched, "This is the duel you proposed, Elder Huo. ”

Huo Huan snorted and said, "Chen'er's talent is here, the old man is going to take him back to the sect with the Liuyun Immortal Order now, if you don't accept it, you can fight with me!"