Su Wuming saw the blue flames emerging from Ye Qiu's hands, and immediately felt an uneasy feeling in his heart.
He immediately let go and prepared to retreat. Unexpectedly, his arms were tightly grasped by Ye Qiu's hands, as if they had taken root.
"let me go!"
Su Wuming shouted loudly.
"Don't you want to kill me?" Ye Qiu said with a bright smile.
At this time, the blue flames had left Ye Qiu's hands and climbed onto Su Wuming's arms.
"Chi chi chi..."
In an instant, the skin and flesh of Su Wuming's arms were torn apart, and in less than two seconds, only bones were left in his arms.
Not a drop of blood fell.
Because the blood has been evaporated by the flames.
"What?"
Su Wuming ignored the pain and his eyelids twitched wildly.
This kind of flame is so overbearing!
After burning the flesh and blood of Su Wuming's arms, the blue flames crawled towards Su Wuming's shoulders.
Su Wuming hurriedly activated his divine power, and suddenly, a protective armor appeared on the surface of his body.
This protective armor was given to him by Wuji Tianzun for self-defense when he was promoted to Son of God.
The battle armor covered the surface of Su Wuming's body, emitting bright light and blocking out the blue flames.
It was only then that Su Wuming breathed a sigh of relief.
He glanced at his arms, which were only bones. Then, his eyes fell on Ye Qiu, and he said hatefully: "Ye Changsheng, you are really insidious, you actually burned me with flames."
"It's a pity that this son of God has a protective armor given by the leader himself. Your flames can't do anything to me."
"Really?" Ye Qiu smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and lightly touched Su Wuming's protective armor.
In an instant, a black flame shot out from his fingertips.
This black flame was only as big as a soybean and seemed to have no power at all. However, as soon as it came into contact with the armor, green smoke emitted from the armor and a hole was burned out.
"How can it be?"
Su Wuming's expression changed drastically.
This protective armor was a sacred weapon given by the leader himself. He couldn't understand why it couldn't block a small flame.
"What kind of flame is this?" When Su Wuming asked in surprise, he quickly took a few steps back.
Ye Qiu did not answer Su Wuming's words, but said with a smile: "I said before, if I were you, I would run away for my life immediately and not fool around here."
"It's a pity that you didn't take my words seriously."
"But this is good, and it can kill a divine son of the Yin Yang Sect."
Su Wuming's face was gloomy, he glanced at the black flame, and coldly snorted: "Ye Changsheng, do you think you can burn me to death with a small flame? If you think so, it only means that you
You underestimate this son of God."
"I, the Son of God, have already reached the pinnacle of divine connection at a young age. I am only one step away from the realm of a saint. You don't understand how powerful I am."
The voice fell.
Su Wuming released a huge momentum from his body, with overwhelming power, trying to shatter the black flame.
However, the black flower seemed weak but remained unmoved.
"this……"
Su Wuming was a little dumbfounded.
"Su Wuming, I don't understand your power, and similarly, you don't understand my flames."
Ye Qiu shouted softly: "Burn!"
boom--
I saw that black flame, as if it had been cast by magic, it spread instantly and covered the entire armor at once.
"puff!"
The protective armor was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
"ah……"
Su Wuming screamed loudly.
After the black flame burned down the protective armor, it climbed up his body. In an instant, Su Wuming turned into a burning man, rolling all over the ground.
This scene shocked the guards of the City Lord's Mansion and the two guards who were at the peak of their spiritual powers.
They wanted to help Su Wuming put out the fire, but Su Wuming was covered in flames, making it impossible for them to do anything.
"Ahhhh..."
Su Wuming screamed in pain, and at the same time, his body parts were getting fewer and fewer.
Feet, legs, body...
Every part was burned to ashes by black flames.
Everyone present, except Ye Qiu, felt terrified.
Master Changmei asked in surprise: "Little brat, what kind of flame is this? Why haven't I seen you use it before?"
"This is a strange fire." Ye Qiu said: "The demon clan got it."
"You actually got such a treasure from the Monster Clan, and I didn't know about it?" Master Changmei was a little envious.
Ye Qiu said: "When I got the strange fire, you were picking the magic medicine."
"I see." Master Changmei asked in a low voice: "Can this kind of strange fire burn Su Wuming to death?"
"Of course, this is a heaven-level high-grade fire." Ye Qiu then looked at Su Wuming. At this time, Su Wuming had been burned until only his head was left.
Black flames wrapped around Su Wuming's head, making Su Wuming's head look like a round fireball.
In the firelight, Su Wuming's face was distorted, he kept screaming, and he was suffering from tremendous pain.
"Su Wuming, how does it feel to be burned by fire? Does it feel good?"
Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Don't think about it, if I don't have any trump card, how dare I challenge your Yin Yang Sect?"
"Hurry up and report to the underworld. Song Que and Tang Ye haven't reincarnated yet."
Su Wuming roared angrily: "Ye Changsheng, I admit that your flame is very powerful, but this flame cannot burn me to death."
The next moment, a golden light rushed out from his Tianling Cap.
The soul is separated from the body.
As soon as Su Wuming's soul left his head, his head was burned to ashes by black flames.
After the black flame burned Su Wuming's head, it floated in the air and did not go out.
"Ye Changsheng, you deserve to die!"
Although Su Wuming only had one soul left, his power remained undiminished. Terrifying power rushed out from the soul in a mighty manner, like a peerless demon god breaking out of the seal, shattering the surrounding area.
Under this powerful force, Master Longmei's face turned pale, and he was so shocked that he almost vomited blood.
crucial moment.
Ye Qiu leaned to one side and helped Master Changmei block all the pressure.
Now Ye Qiu, both physically and spiritually, is comparable to a saint and a strong man, and is not afraid of Su Wuming's momentum at all.
"Su Wuming, I think you are more handsome now than before." Ye Qiu's smile was full of sarcasm.
"Ye Changsheng, although I have lost my body, my soul is still there, so I can kill you more than enough." Su Wuming shouted angrily.
Ye Qiu hooked his fingers and said provocatively: "Come and kill me!"
Seeing Ye Qiu's calm and calm look, Su Wuming hesitated.
"Could it be that this bastard has another trump card?"
Just when Su Wuming was guessing, Ye Qiu's voice rang out.
"I stand here and let you kill me, but you don't dare to come over. The second divine son of the Yin-Yang Sect, haha... you are a coward."
"Su Wuming, I gave you the opportunity. Since you don't take it, I won't be polite."
When Ye Qiu said this, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he shouted: "Die!"
