The middle-aged man in black robe shouted in fear.
Not only did his younger brothers dare not come over, but they all hurriedly retreated and stood watching from a distance.
In less than half a minute, the middle-aged man in black robe stopped struggling.
His whole body was shriveled, without a trace of moisture, like bacon that had been hung on a tree to dry for many days, which made Xue Hongying feel nauseous.
"Ugh..." Xue Hongying retched several times and asked, "Sir, what is this?"
Yang Yifei said lightly: "This is the blood-burning cold flame, which is a mixture of the Great Law of Fire and blood spirit slurry. It is specially designed to burn blood.
If the blood is burned out, a person will naturally not survive."
Blood spirit plasma is the state of burning blood and cold flame without burning.
As long as you use a little fire spirit to ignite the blood spirit plasma, you can instantly transform into the burning blood cold flame. The middle-aged man in black robe is not Yang Yifei, who can suppress the power of the burning blood cold flame, how can he survive.
"What about his soul?"
Xue Hongying asked.
Only masters at the Golden Core Realm can use secret methods to restore the physical body after it is broken.
But if the Burning Blood Cold Flame only burns blood, the soul of the middle-aged man in black robe should be able to escape.
"Of course it was burned clean."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "When I was in the blood flame gate treasure house, it was the burning blood cold flame, but now it is the combination of the burning blood cold flame and the soul burning fire."
The soul-burning fire is the same as the blood-burning cold flame. It only targets the soul and does not harm others.
These are some of the laws of the Great Fire that Yang Yifei can still use. But by activating the laws slightly, he killed the middle-aged man in black robe, who was not weak in strength. How much spiritual energy did he save?
"So cruel!"
Xue Hongying secretly clicked her tongue.
She thought that Yang Yifei was the kind of person who was harmless to humans and animals. Even if he used an immortal weapon to blow up Shile and kill the prodigal Ziqing, he was forced to do it. Only then did she realize that this guy is decisive in killing. If you dare to mess with me, I will
There is no second way to kill you.
It's that simple.
"But it's okay, only with this kind of character can you survive in this world of immortality where people cannibalize people."
Xue Hongying thought secretly.
The world of cultivating immortals is the most cruel and unabashed. Unless the strength is so strong that it is impossible for a soft-hearted person to survive.
As the saying goes, good people don't live long, but evil people live for thousands of years.
"Ah, the boss is dead!"
"Avenge the boss!"
The younger men of the middle-aged man in black robes shouted one after another, but each one ran faster than the other, and they all disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Hurry up and chase them, don't let them run away."
Xue Hongying said anxiously.
"A bunch of clowns just ran away."
Yang Yifei said unconcernedly.
"They will spread the news that we found the treasure house of Blood Flame Mountain. That would be dangerous."
Xue Hongying saw that Yang Yifei was not taking it seriously, thinking that he did not know the seriousness of the problem, and became even more anxious.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yifei sneered and said, "I was just asking them to spread the word."
If you don't spread the word, how can you attract people to rob it? If no one comes to rob it, how can you in turn rob them?
Yang Yifei made an estimate. After being beaten by the Demon Suppressing Tower, he had nine lives, and given most of the laws to his unborn son. In addition, plus the injuries left by the world-breaking teleportation formation, there were no innate spirits equivalent to ten pieces.
Don't even think about returning to your previous peak.
And Yang Yifei came here not only to recover, but to go further.
However, even if the spiritual energy here is richer than on earth, it has a limit. If you want to recover by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, how long will it take?
You can only make decisions from those people.
If you don't come, forget it. If you come, you will naturally die. Yang Yifei doesn't have to worry about anything else when he grabs it.
"You...you actually want to lure others to rob, and then rob them in turn?"
Xue Hongying looked at Yang Yifei blankly and couldn't help but gasp.
How courageous! Even if the Sky Fire Sect has the True Lord sitting in charge, they wouldn’t dare to have such an idea, right?
You must know that those who dare to rob are definitely not weak, and there may be several real people and true kings.
Once a master like that comes, who can stop him?
Xue Hongying immediately began to regret that she should not have taken refuge in Yang Yifei rashly.
You should first understand his personality before making a decision.
It's fine now, I'm going to die together.
Xue Hongying suddenly cried and said: "Before you die, can you teach me the skills first so that I can take revenge?
Even if you die then, you will be able to rest in peace."
Yang Yifei glanced at her and said lightly: "You don't believe me so much?"
Xue Hongying said helplessly: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's that you have no hope of living."
Yang Yifei said: "Then why don't you leave?"
Xue Hongying said: "Since I have taken refuge in you, how can I do such a treacherous thing?
Although I am a womanizer, I am also moral."
Yang Yifei smiled: "Very good."
Others regard strength and background as a condition for making friends, but Yang Yifei doesn't. He only looks at the other person's character.
With good conduct, Yang Yifei will treat him as an equal even if he is a beggar.
If his character is not good, no matter how powerful he is, Yang Yifei will not look at him twice and will even think of ways to beat him to death.
This is his code of conduct.
Xue Hongying didn't know that she had unintentionally been recognized by Yang Yifei, and she was still feeling sorry for herself.
"Don't worry, you won't die before taking revenge."
Yang Yifei said.
"You... hope so."
Xue Hongying was dejected and stopped talking.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "As long as I recover, the Sky Fire Sect will be nothing more than a matter of seconds."
Xue Hongying curled her lips, went over and took off the storage ring of the middle-aged man in black robe and handed it to Yang Yifei's hand.
After a person dies, the storage ring becomes ownerless and can be opened by anyone.
Even if the middle-aged man in black robe is still alive, he can't stop Yang Yifei from seizing his storage ring.
Yang Yifei opened the storage ring and found some messy things inside, as well as a small pile of spiritual stones.
"This is... a skill?"
Xue Hongying's eyes were fixed on one of the yellowed books, which had three big characters written on it: "The Storm Jue".
Yang Yifei swept away his spiritual consciousness and said disdainfully: "It's a skill with a lower spiritual quality."
"Spiritual product?"
Xue Hongying's voice suddenly rose, and she looked at Guangfengjue with ardent eyes. She only heard the word "Lingpin" and ignored it.
"want to?"
Yang Yifei asked while holding the book.
"Uh-huh."
Xue Hongying nodded repeatedly.
"It's not bad to practice this. There are also matching sword skills. If you master it, you can become a little master even though you are not as good as the disciples of the big sect."
Yang Yifei said casually.
Xue Hongying's eyes became even more intense, and she was about to say "Give it to me quickly".
"For your good performance just now, I can reward you.
But, are you sure you want to practice?"
Yang Yifei asked, holding the Guangfeng Jue with two fingers.
"No?"
Xue Hongying said carefully.
"Although the spiritual skills can also make people form elixirs, the chance of forming elixirs is extremely low, almost non-existent.
Moreover, even if you take the elixir, it is still the lowest level of golden elixir, and there is no possibility of promotion in the future."