A line of fire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Coming out of the red light.

It is as thin as silk and 100 zhang long.

Sharp, sharp.

Fragile sawdust can pierce the flesh if the tail is thin, which is the edge.

The end of the wheat mango is sharp, and the steel is polished into a needle, as long as it is sharp, it is sharp.

And when the divine power is condensed into a thread, and the thread is as thin as silk, how sharp is it?

The divine power is tough, and the silk thread is like a needle.

Its sharpness seems to penetrate everything.

"Fire Wire Magic, ......"

Qingyuan stretched out his hand, a little index finger of his left hand, and immediately the immortal fire Zhenyan in his body vibrate, and a ray of fire light transmitted to his fingers, and he lit it in an instant.

An ancient mirror suddenly emerged.

The line of fire pierced into the back of the ancient mirror covered with arcane lines.

Then from the smooth mirror, it came out, the sharp breath became more and more condensed, and the sense of sharpness became more and more terrifying.

Sharp edge, blazing breath.

This was originally a divine technique, but it was full of Taoist connotations.

There is also the edge of sword intent in this.

......

Two thin lines dotted in one place.

Needle tip to wheat mang!

From the place of contact, a little subtle and shining light bursts out, dazzling to the extreme.

Buzz.

There was silence for a moment.

......

This divine technique is the method of this evil god, borrowing from the swordsmanship of the cultivator, and finally condensing the sharp and thin line of fire with divine power, which can easily penetrate everything, and the sharp meaning contained in it also hides a bit of the fierceness of the sword intent.

For this divine art, there is no one who has the deepest understanding than the evil god who created this art.

Now that the evil god himself has brought it, it is very different from the line of fire that was borrowed from the hand of the Venerable Master Yu that day, and the sharpness contained in it is like sawdust compared to a steel needle.

Wood chips, even if they are sharp, are fragile.

But the steel needle is extremely hard.

But Qingyuan's fireline technique has not fallen behind.

"How?" Qingyuan's eyes condensed slightly.

It stands to reason that Qingyuan learned this technique for the first time, and it was not comparable to the power of the evil god to perform this technique.

However, the firing line magic that he figured out with the ancient mirror that day was performed by the evil god through the hands of the Yu Shangren. That line of fire, although it is not as harmonious as the evil god itself, and the subtleties are a little difficult to complete, but there is also the evil god's use of this technique.

But in the ancient mirror, that line of fire has been thoroughly studied, and now Qingyuan also has a high comprehension of this method, which is equivalent to the eighty percent comprehension of the evil god. As the deduction and perfection continue to be perfected in the future, it may even be two points deeper than the evil god itself.

Although it is only equivalent to eighty percent of the opponent's comprehension now, Qingyuan has an immortal fire Zhenyan in his body, which is extremely high-grade, and he uses it to perform the technique of firing line, which is even more extraordinary than that of divine power flames, and most of the fiery power is added out of thin air. After the blessing of the ancient mirror, there is also Qingyuan's kendo perception from Jun Yanli, and the perception from the ice god Tu Yuan sword, all of which are integrated...... Now this line of fire from Qingyuan's hands is actually on an equal footing with the evil god's technique.

"How is that possible?"

In the low red light, a heavy breath was revealed, and with an unbelievable tone, it slammed into it.

It's another kind of magic.

Magic, landslide fire.

"I've seen this from Fang Ming. ”

Qing Yuan exhaled, and the Yin God in his body turned to the south, attracting the Vermilion Bird Phoenix, and the mana immediately turned into fire and dispersed.

In an instant, he burst into flames.

It was derived from mana, from the immortal fire Zhenyan, and from the armor of the Yanzun......

Coupled with his strength, he has a strong physique that is rare in the world.

Bang Bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!

The flames swept abruptly through the air, and the clouds lit up red.

Burn the clouds!

Dazzling, blazing, gorgeous.

The god snorted and withdrew from the other side of the clouds.

Qingyuan did not move.

The two competed with divine arts, and this time...... Gain the upper hand with Qingyuan.

"How is that possible?"

The voice of the evil god was indescribably terrifying.

......

Three hundred miles east of the barbarians.

"This ......"

Fang Ming suddenly took his breath.

He once used divine power to test Qingyuan, and among them, he once followed the manipulation of the evil god and used this magic technique of mountain fire. But even if the evil god borrowed his body to perform this technique, with his understanding, he still couldn't grasp the slightest bit.

But that person named Kiyohara was able to master this technique after seeing it, and he was able to defeat the god of fire with it?

Looking at the previous line of fire, it also originated from the god of fire, but it was evenly divided.

Could it be that he could learn all the spells he saw, even more so than the Dao spells cast by the caster himself?

What kind of means is this?

"Shocking ......" Fang Ming's gasp suddenly became two points anxious, "This kind of method, even if it is the righteous path of Middle-earth, I have never heard of it...... If it is really as I think, I can steal other Dao techniques and surpass the original Dao arts, how is this not just shocking? It is simply a creation ......that conquers the heavens and the earth."

The three people next to him couldn't help but breathe.

After all, Wen Lao is a family heirloom, and it is also the inheritance of Middle-earth, and he also has a terrifying thought similar to Fang Ming.

And in what Huo He Sang and Xin Baiku's eyes saw, there was only the ...... of the Middle Earth Dao Technique in their hearts A kind of horror.

It is no wonder that the monks of Middle-earth have always looked down on the cultivators of the north and listed them as sideways.

......

"How is that possible?"

The evil god said in a deep voice: "Your Taoism is not enough for the real human realm, and your cultivation is more than a step lower than this seat...... Even if you use immortal magic, you may not be able to win the divine magic of this seat...... But you're secretly learning the magic of this seat, and you can still surpass this seat in terms of attainments?......

He created these two divine powers, which cannot be used without divine power.

But the person in front of him was able to imitate his magic power and perform his magic magic.

If he can steal the magic of God, it will be fine, but it is not inferior to himself, and even better...... That young man is only in the realm of the upper human being, but with a cultivation lower than him, he casts divine skills, and fights with his own gods who created divine arts, not to mention, there is even the upper hand?

What is the rationale for this?

How can there be such a person in the world?

"What's the reason?" Qingyuan said: "You have done a lot of evil, and you have sat on the throne of the gods in vain with the method of blood sacrifice, which has provoked the wrath of the heavens, so I have come to kill you." ”

"Heavenly Thunder, Heavenly Will?" The evil god's voice paused, barely suppressing the terrifying emotion, and suddenly became low, and said: "You have the thunder law, but you have fallen from the sky, and it is just enough to deceive these uncivilized and foolish tribesmen, and in front of this god, you dare to claim the will of heaven?"

"No......" Qingyuan said: "I am not the way of heaven, but I am doing the way for heaven." ”

"I don't know how many times this blood sacrifice has been, if you really have violated the way of heaven, do you still need to wait for you to do the way for heaven?" The evil god said in a deep voice: "The saint is unkind, and he treats the world as a dog...... Didn't those Dao Ancestors claim to be the true body of the Heavenly Dao Manifestation? None of them had the trouble of looking for this seat, let alone you?"

"But I'm here......" Qingyuan exhaled and said: "Today's general trend of sealing gods, the immortal family has no nether, it doesn't mean that you can escape the sin, today I am your doom." ”

Listening to what the evil god said, Qingyuan flashed a chill.

Although the past is irreversible, and the young lives that were sacrificed by blood in the past have disappeared, fortunately, one hundred and sixty-two children were finally saved this time.

So next...... Let there be no more such evil things in the future.

"Let's go somewhere else. ”

Qingyuan Baiyu pointed forward and shouted: "Although this is where your divine domain is located, but people's hearts are fluctuating, and you have no land here...... I don't think you want to affect your own divine domain and kill a lot of believers in the middle of the fight. (To be continued.) )