Seeing that Yi Qian fled quickly and disappeared in an instant, the monk surnamed Yan did not move to chase after him, but sat down and began to breathe.

What he had just taken was a fourth-grade primary-grade elixir [Ningkang Pill], which sounded like a mild tonic medicine, but in fact, the medicinal properties were very violent, otherwise how could he replenish his depleted true power within three breaths?

As the saying goes, "medicine is three parts poison", not to mention such a quick supplement drug, if it were not for the emergency, he would not take [Ningkang Pill] lightly.

This monk surnamed Yan is named severe, and he is the second senior brother among the four generations of disciples of the Fire Pattern War Sect, and his status in terms of seniority is only slightly lower than Di Zhengyang's only disciple Tang Gan, although his cultivation is not very prominent, but the foundation of cultivation is very solid, and it is only a matter of time before he achieves the Yuanying realm.

How could he allow the poison of the [Ningkang Pill] to erode his body? After sending a divine thought to the flame owl and asking him to track down Yi Qian, he concentrated on his mind and tried his best to expel all the effects of the poison.

The reckless man who was meditating not far away raised his eyelids slightly, and when he saw that Senior Brother Yan had not been able to catch the other party, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't expect that the intruder still had some ability!

After thinking about it for a while, he found that a little war intent had sprung up in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"I can't cultivate with peace of mind again..."

Shaking his head, the reckless man stood up helplessly and stretched his body, and the sound of "Titica" sounded with active bones.

The practice he cultivated was the mainstream method of the Fire Emblem War School, "Fierce Battle Heart", although it was powerful, but it had zài drawbacks, and it was difficult to suppress the battle spirit together, and it must be expressed in order to ensure that the state of mind was accessible, otherwise it would leave flaws in the heart of the Dao, and it would be extremely troublesome.

"Deal with him first, and then hurry back and cultivate. ”

After paying attention, the helplessness on the reckless man's face disappeared, and was replaced by a sense of excitement eager to try!

"It's a warm-up before the battle with the 'Big Double Knife'!"

Brush!

Before the words fell, the figure had already disappeared into the fire cloud in front of him! He actually had an extremely fast speed that did not match his burly body at all!

In the middle of the rapid escape, the palm of the reckless man's left hand was filled with fire, and a large bear-like pattern with an upright body loomed!

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It was as if within the boundless cloud of fire, an inconspicuous blue flame quickly swept by.

"Bi Fangniao's grade is much worse than that of the Cloud Swallowing Beast, but Aoki Yan's body is more comfortable to use in this fire cloud. ”

Yi Qian's expression was leisurely, the fire clouds around his body no longer gave him a feeling of irritability and burning, but could be absorbed by Aoki Yan's body to replenish his body consumption, these fire clouds were really of extraordinary quality, and the feeling of warmth all over his body after absorbing them into his body made Yi Qian feel very comfortable, and it had a lot of benefits for the internal organs of the five organs.

This is still a bit inconsistent with the nature of Aoki Yan and Huoyun, otherwise you will get more benefits!

Xiao Wu looked at Yi Qian's relaxed expression, and tried to open his mouth to suck a wisp of fire cloud silk with a suspicious face, and then a little black face burned red, and hurriedly spit it out, dissatisfied: "It's really unpalatable!"

Yi Qian was about to open his mouth to tease her for a few words, but suddenly his face froze, and without hesitation, he immediately turned the direction of the flight, narrowly avoiding a fire that was similar in color to the fire cloud but more violent!

"The clouds of fire are so delicious, you actually say it's unpalatable, it's really stupid~"

A sturdy figure appeared where Yi Qianfang was, it was the reckless monk with many scars on his face!

He didn't seem surprised that Yi Qian was able to dodge his own blow.

If an opponent who can arouse his fighting spirit is killed so easily, doesn't it mean that he has a bad vision?

Scolded for being stupid, Xiao Wu was about to jump out and reason with the other party, but when he saw the fierce appearance of the reckless man, he subconsciously shrank back, Yi Qian's eyes were cold at the moment, and this reckless man was no different from a dead man in his eyes.

The last time someone insulted Xiao Wu like this was in the Demon Realm, at that time, Yi Qian and the other party were both hunting beasts and going to the Demon Realm, where there may be a few demon beasts at any time, as long as there is no conflict of interest when the monk meets, most of them will not take the initiative to provoke others, and the monk just laughed at Xiao Wu when he hurriedly passed by Yi Qian's side, and the result was that he was chased by Yi Qian for three hundred miles until the edge of the blue-level beast circle, and was caught by an ape demon beast lying in a tree and swallowed into his belly due to exhaustion.

Xiao Wu and Yi Qian are accompanied day and night, and they have long been close friends who are inseparable from each other, where can Yi Qian allow others to insult each other?

Sensing the change in Yi Qian's feelings, the reckless man was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "It is rumored that the Lord of the Beast Huang values most not his own face but a talking jet-black eared rat, and now it seems that it is indeed true." ”

After a pause, his blazing left hand clenched into a fist, and a layer of flames like a bear's bristle spread out, quickly enveloping his whole body!

"I thought it was just a small character sneaking in, but I didn't expect it to be the beast master's visit, and it just so happened that I wasted more time here!"

The reckless man named Yue Tong is like a flaming bear at this moment, and his whole body exudes an extremely violent aura!

Although Yi Qian was annoyed that the other party was insulting Xiao Wu, he would not rush forward to die with a hot head, the grim flame owl of the middle-aged monk before gave him a lot of shock, and the person in front of him actually directly wore the scorching flame on his body as if he were clothes, obviously extremely confident in his ability to practice the fire method!

These two of them are fighting by urging the fiery red lines in their left palms, this is probably the main fighting method of the Fire Emblem Battle Sect, although the ghost head of the demon Lan is similar to its shape, but there are obviously many changes, and the mystical Cheng dù of the two is simply not the same level.

It stands to reason that the best way to deal with monks who are good at the fire path method is to use the water path method of Kezhi, and the "Lijin Sword Technique" practiced by Yi Qian is the water line swordsmanship, but he did not rashly sacrifice the Lijin sword, here in the depths of the [clouds and fire] in the fire clouds, if the enemy is fought with the Lijin sword, it will inevitably be greatly suppressed, and it is unrealistic to use a drop of water to try to extinguish the fire sea, and the restraint relationship is also relative.

As soon as the golden pill in the abdomen shrank, the pure true power continued to gush out, perfectly blending with Bi Fangniao's demonic energy!

The blue flames on the surface of the body became more and more intense, but did not emit any warmth, as if those flames were illusions, in stark contrast to the other party's raging flames.

Yue Tong has been playing with fire for half his life, and in his impression, only part of the ghost fire appears to be blue-green, and judging from the information collected by the Fire Pattern Battle Sect about the Lord of the Beast Huang, it should not be able to control the ghost fire...

"It's a human or a ghost, you'll know when you fight!"

Yue Tong is not a hesitant character, the disciples of the Fire Pattern War Sect will never weaken their confidence in their fire practice Dao method, and Yi Qian's use of fire has inspired Yue Tong's intention to win!

With a shake of his body, Yue Tong was like a grumpy bear, rushing towards Yi Qian!

There are no superfluous fancy means, the more the same way of fighting is like a bear, directly, with overwhelming strength to tough the other party!

Yi Qian's eyes flashed, and the blue flames on his body suddenly rose, completely enveloping his figure, and he didn't move, as if he was waiting for his opponent to throw him into his arms.

"Look for death!"

Yue Tong had a feeling of being underestimated by this obviously young junior, and he was suddenly furious! The speed was increased a few points again, and the left fist wrapped in the raging fire burst out, about to shatter Yi Qian into coke pieces!

However, the moment the flame on Yue Tong's fist touched the blue flame on Yi Qian's body, his body that rushed forward at great speed immediately stopped! This abruptly stopped scene to make people's hearts feel stuffy, Yue Tong himself was not comfortable, although his body stopped, but the blood in his body seemed to be still surging forward, his mind was dizzy, and his back was numb!

However, Yue Tong is a sixth-layer monk of Jindan, and he has a lot of combat experience, so he can adjust his physical discomfort in just a short breath, but he can't help but show surprise!

“... Aokiyan: You are the descendant of Nakaseung?!"

I can't help but be surprised, it's really the name of "Ghost Claw" Zhongcheng is too loud!

Although it is called "Ghost Claw", Zhong Cheng's practice is not related to "ghost", and it is only a three-grade claw method of "Yan Hand" but it has been cultivated to the realm of the ancients, and all the characters who oppose it without exception died under his pair of green flame claws, thus giving him the name "Ghost Claw".

It's not the "Flame Hand" itself that is powerful, there are not a few people who practice "Flame Hand" in the Fire Pattern War Sect like the Fire Pattern Battle School, but no one can compare with Zhong Cheng, because what Zhong Cheng cultivates is not a simple flame, but a combination of wood and fire! This fire looks like a ghost fire and a yin fire, but in fact it is an endless yang fire! Once it is contaminated with the body, it is almost the result of not burning to death or ending, especially if there are other simple wood walking methods, When the Fire Dao Technique encounters it, most of them can only be reduced to its nourishment, not only can it not hurt the caster, but it will also increase the power of its Aoki Yan!

Everyone knows that Aoki Yan is powerful, but there are very few people who can obtain Aoki Yan and cultivate it, after all, wood and fire are not natural products, how difficult it is to artificially melt them together? Some people have also tried to catch some wood fire double-line demon beasts similar to Bi Fang Bird to do experiments, but demon beasts are different from people, and few people can really master the innate abilities of those demon beasts.

How Zhong Cheng got Aoki Yan is not known, people only know that this perverse character of the loose cultivation and the fire pattern war faction is the most wrong, the "Burning Fire Immortal" Qi Diaoyan once personally tried to capture Zhong Cheng with the majesty of the Zhengzhan faction, but in the end he failed to do so, although Zhong Cheng's cultivation is inferior to Qi Diaoyan, but its Aoki Yan is too difficult, and after being forced to a disadvantage, he calmly retreats, and he can only cry out in vain.

That battle made the world know the name of "Ghost Claw" Zhong Cheng, and even made the disciples of the Fire Pattern War Sect, who thought that they were the best in the world in the Fire Movement Dao Method, deeply remember the terrible Aoki Yan!

At this moment, the more contemplative the bottom of the heart inevitably swelled a little retreat.

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End of Chapter 216