The first thousand nine hundred and forty-four chapters Wan Lishuang gasification sword
"Roar!"
Lin Chen stabbed out a spear, and a black flame dragon hundreds of meters long rushed towards Mo Yi. The flames on the dragon's body were leaping, with a violent aura that was about to burn everything.
"Red Lotus Demonic Seal!"
Mo Yi had seen Lin Chen use the "Flaming Dragon Cannon" before, and knew that it was an extremely amazing first-grade martial skill. His eyelids twitched, he shouted low, and put his palms on his chest.
Between the palms, crimson flames surged, and then a crimson flame lotus appeared.
He pushed with both palms, and the flame lotus suddenly flew out, rising in the cold wind, and finally reached a height of more than ten meters, and collided with the black fire dragon.
The Red Lotus Demonic Seal is a top-notch second-grade martial skill. Coupled with the terrifying power of the "Red Lotus Demonic Flame", the power of Mo Yi's move is almost comparable to that of a first-grade martial skill.
boom!!
The crimson lotus and the black flame dragon collided together, making a roar, and the waves of fire rolled, leaving only red and black in the sky, like a world of flames.
Mo Yi's expression suddenly changed. At this time, he already knew why Lin Chen's black flames felt so familiar to him.
"The original flame of the Dragon Flame Sea! Tell me, the reason why the origin flame of the Dragon Flame Sea disappeared is because of you. Your flame is the flame that disappeared in the Dragon Flame Sea?"
"It must be, I can't be mistaken about this aura! It turns out that the reason why Long Yanhai's original flame disappeared was because of you!" Mo Yi shouted angrily at Lin Chen.
"So what?"
Mo Yi had already made a judgment in his heart, and there was no need to continue to cover it up at this time, Lin Chen said lightly.
"It's really you!"
Mo Yi's eyes narrowed, with a greedy light shining inside. Although the power of this black flame did not seem to be as powerful as his "Red Lotus Demonic Flame", he had enough knowledge of the original flame of Long Yanhai,
That flame is extremely strange. You can't just look at the power of the flames displayed.
There are also functions that the sacred fire does not have.
Even now, he still thinks that your flame is probably a kind of divine fire.
In order to absorb the origin of the divine fire, you need to practice at least the exercises that belong to the holy path level.
In other words, this kid is practicing the holy way?
If this is the case, it is easier to understand why this boy's strength has been able to improve so rapidly in such a short period of time, it is almost like a legend.
After all, the Holy Path Cultivation Technique itself is a legendary thing.
No wonder Yuchang went to deal with him in the first place!
If nothing unexpected happened, Yuchang discovered that the original flame of Long Yanhai had been obtained by the other party. He suspected that the other party had the Holy Path Kung Fu and wanted to get the Holy Dao Kung Fu!
Thinking of this, Mo Yi suddenly became enlightened, and immediately stared at Lin Chen with greedy and fiery eyes.
If you capture the opponent and torture him, then the Holy Way Kung Fu, the Holy Way martial arts secrets, and the first-level martial arts will all be yours.
"Hahaha! Boy, everything about you will be mine. By then, I will stand on the top of Longyuan Star. Now it seems that I have to thank you!"
Mo Yi laughed excitedly, and he rushed towards Lin Chen. The two of them fought together, waves of fire rolled, the space continued to tear and twist, and the sounds were like thunder and lightning colliding with each other.
The fight between Lin Chen and Mo Yi looked extremely shocking, but in terms of brutality, to some extent, it was inferior to those members of the Black Flame Palace and Ice Palace who were fighting.
After all, in less than a moment, five or six people have died in the Black Flame Palace, while a full forty or fifty people have died in the Ice Palace. The reason why the gap is so huge is that on the one hand, Xiaoyao on the Black Flame Palace side
There are several more cultivators in the realm than in the Ice Palace. On the other hand, it is also because the number of people who came to the Black Flame Palace is only a few dozen, but they are all elites, while here in the Ice Palace, there are
Uneven.
After all, this is the home base of the Ice Palace, and there are even members below the level of God Transformation.
When these people met the elite members of the Black Flame Palace, they had no ability to resist and were directly killed with one move.
"puff!"
An Ice Palace disciple was hit in the chest by a member of the Black Flame Palace. A hole was burned directly in her chest by the flames. Her body fell straight to the ground, her eyes full of unwillingness.
boom!
Another Ice Palace disciple was slapped on the head by a strong man from Black Flame Palace. His head exploded and turned into a headless corpse and fell to the ground.
More and more Ice Palace disciples fell down, and their blood dyed the ground red.
Seeing those tragic scenes, Bingyue's eyes were blood red as she fought with Duanmu Sheng, and the aura on her body rose again.
With a radius of thousands of miles, the cold air in the glacier formed a huge vortex, with the ice moon as the center, converging towards her.
"Thousands of miles of frost turned into a sword, and a thousand years of time slayed evil spirits! Kill with frost!"
Bingyue's pretty face was as cold as ice, and she shouted loudly. The long sword in her hand was slashed at Duanmu Sheng. In front of her, an iceberg several hundred meters high suddenly appeared out of thin air. The side of the iceberg facing Duanmu Sheng kept moving.
Extended, and eventually turned into a mountain range, getting longer and longer, reaching the extreme speed,
He hit Duanmu Sheng hard.
"Master!" Long Xuelan couldn't help crying out sadly when she saw Bingyue using this move. She had some understanding of the martial arts Bingyue was using at the moment. The power of this martial arts was comparable to the first-level martial arts, but it was different from "Bing Xin Jue".
》Similarly, it also has a huge flaw, that is
It will consume your vitality.
A monk in the Xiaoyao Realm has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, and Bingyue's attack directly consumes a thousand years of lifespan. Not only does he want to kill the enemy, but he also kills his own lifespan of a thousand years!
Seeing that one side of the iceberg was getting longer and longer and chasing him, Duanmu Sheng's expression changed and he quickly backed away. From a distance, it looked like an iceberg mountain range was chasing him.
The side of the mountain range continued to extend, chasing Duanmu Sheng crazily, at an incredible speed, catching up with him in the blink of an eye, and crashing into him hard.
"The Hell of the Underworld!"
Duanmu Sheng hurriedly shouted, and the black liquid around him formed a cage, protecting him in the middle.
boom!
However, in the blink of an eye, the black cage was destroyed. Duanmu Sheng was knocked backwards and flew out. His chest was somewhat sunken and his flesh and blood were blurred. He screamed in agony.
"Damn woman! Just wait for me, this matter is not over!"
Duanmu Sheng covered his chest and cursed angrily at Bingyue, with blood pouring out of his mouth. With the help of the terrifying power that knocked him away, he turned around and ran away into the distance.
He was already seriously injured. If he continued to fight, the situation would only get worse, and his life might even be in danger. Naturally, he had no interest in continuing to fight.
He has tried his best on this matter, and the benefits given by Black Flame Palace have been taken away by him. Leaving at this time is the best choice. As for everyone in Black Flame Palace, and even Mo Yi's life and death, it has nothing to do with him.
, your own life is the most important.
Of course, he would never let this matter go. Seeing Duanmu Sheng leave, Bingyue did not pursue him. The blow just now not only cost her a thousand years of life, but also almost emptied her power. If
Duanmu Sheng was forced into a panic, and a strong man of the seventh level of Xiaoyao Realm fought back with all his strength, but the result may not be her.
Bearable.
The next second, Bingyue's cold gaze fell on Mo Yi, who was fighting with Lin Chen!