Lei Yan has already found the existence of this blood inflammation, where can he let him leave?????
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The short sword formed by condensing thoughts directly passed through the body of the unhappy blood flame. After passing through, the sword of thoughts turned around and split the blood flames into two pieces with one blow, and then the sword of thoughts
He even shuttled back and forth several times, cutting the blood flame into several parts.
If it were an ordinary weapon, even if it dispersed the blood flames, it wouldn't have much effect. But Lei Yan's thoughts turned into swords, and after splitting the blood flames, it made it difficult to find the rest of the blood flames, as if
, the connection between them was cut off.
The blood inflammation body was divided into several parts, and the sea of fire outside seemed to have lost its control and began to dissipate.
He sent out a thought, and the blood flame that protected him counterattacked, turning into a sea of fire that filled the sky. It absorbed all the original sea of fire and repainted it into a single inch of flame.
"Come!"
As soon as he opened his eyes, a low shout came from his mouth, and dozens of small flames were seen, pushed up by a five-star force.
Beads of sweat flowed from his forehead, and he gritted his teeth.
As soon as that inch of blood flame communicated with his mind, it immediately flew over and swallowed up a small piece of the flame source.
After devouring a small piece of the flame source, the rest of the flame source seemed to have lost part of its energy and became dimmed. The pressure of the thunder flames was also reduced.
However, the origin of the flame was not easy to digest. After several breaths, Xueyan managed to integrate the origin of the flame into his body.
"I'll help you and devour him with all my strength."
Lei Yan shouted loudly, and his thoughts burst out, forming a prison-like circle, wrapping the blood inflammation and another broken flame origin.
Xue Yan's body spread out and turned into a pile of flames. With his help, he sucked in the broken flame sources one by one.
In the end, a three-inch flame appeared first, which was the blood flame that devoured the origin of the flame. However, the flames of the blood flame's body kept spraying out to the sides, which meant that he only forcibly melted the origin of the flame, and did not
Integrate them into your body and become a part of your existence.
"call!"
After letting out a long breath, Lei Yan sat on the ground a little exhausted.
In comparison, his blood flames were weaker. If he hadn't turned his mind into a sword and unexpectedly split the flame source into several parts, how could he have swallowed up this violent blood flames so easily.
His blood inflammation is still relatively immature. After all, it has not been around for a long time. And he does not use human blood to increase his strength like the fire in this blood pool.
"Come back!"
He opened his mouth and said that the damage caused by his thoughts was too great. If the beads of thoughts were still there, he would not be so uncomfortable. He used the sword of thoughts to separate the origin of the blood inflammation, and then forcibly controlled the prison to trap the blood inflammation. What would happen to him?
He said the loss was too great. Now he would rather speak than communicate with his thoughts.
The blood flames circled around him twice, then plunged into his chest, entered his blood, and fell into a deep sleep, digesting the origin of the flames.
The mental consumption was so severe that he had to stop and recover carefully for a while before getting up.
After regaining 30% of his consciousness, looking at the hot pool of blood, he moved his mind and used the black gourd to collect all the blood.
The hot blood was sucked into the black gourd, and the black and white beads in the gourd rotated, slowly swallowing the two air currents emanating from the blood.
After doing this, he said: "Tuyi, dig a road, let's go."
"Kaka!"
Tuyi came out from the side, responded twice, and then quickly dug a passage on the side.
Bang——
Tuyi dug through the wall on the side, and over there was the location of the Yanyu Lake. The rushing lake water rushed in, and Lei Yan stood there, letting the cold lake water hit his body, as if he was
Accepting baptism washes away the blood on the body and washes away his sins.
When the lake filled the entire basement, he opened his eyes and swam out.
I don’t know how long it took, but some light came from above the lake.
The dawn light passes through the clear lake water and turns into countless waves.
He increased his speed, rushed out, and landed on the lake with a thud. He quickly pulled out the long knife behind him with his right hand and held it horizontally in front of him.
A beautiful figure holding an umbrella stood beside the willow tree by the lake, quietly and without speaking. She was not surprised because he suddenly rushed out of the lake. The figure slowly moved the umbrella and looked through the rain curtain.
Looking at him, this knife-wielding man rushed out of the Misty Lake, he seemed to be coming to assassinate her, but judging from his appearance, he must have been surprised by his appearance and was unable to kill her.
After thinking for a moment, the woman moved her left hand slightly, pulling her long skirt to prevent it from being stained with muddy water, and said quietly: "The Misty Rain Lake in the morning is cool, but the chill is very strong, so come up first."
Lei Yan paused and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the woman had no reaction.
After calming down, he looked at the woman intently.
Although it was raining, his eyes were so good that it could not hinder his vision.
With just one glance, the woman's appearance was imprinted in his mind. Such pure and beautiful appearance and those deep eyes made his heart tremble. The only thing that could compare to this kind of appearance was in his heart.
That beautiful figure. Even Zhu Nanyue fell short because she was a little younger and had not matured.
The women in front of me are about seventeen or eighteen years old. They are the most beautiful women in their period. They are like flowers that have just bloomed. They have not fully bloomed, but they have already released their beauty.
Lei Yan admitted that his heart was forbidden at that moment.
This woman was wearing a long white dress, and the hem of the skirt would have been sloppy unless it was held in her left hand.
The hem of the skirt was pulled up, revealing a pair of small and delicate lotus feet underneath, and a pair of white lotus shoes with two finger-sized pearls embedded on them. The hem of the skirt with flowing cloud patterns seemed to be floating in mid-air when she walked slowly.
The floating white clouds, especially this long dress, have a faint gem-like translucency, making it look like a fairy from heaven.
After coming back to his senses, Lei Yan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the woman walking along the lake. After some thought, he walked towards the woman on the water. His feet were steady and he stepped on the lake like a drop of raindrops.
, extremely light.
The woman glanced at him, surprise flashed in her eyes, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she smiled deeply.
If I had to use one word to describe this woman, it would be quiet. Quiet as an orchid, and the aura of the orchid in the empty valley emanated from her body. The hazy air was filled with a faint fragrance.
"I'm Lei Yan, please forgive me for disturbing you!"
He thought about what he had seen and heard during this period, followed the example of those people, clasped his fists and bowed, and said a little awkwardly.
"You don't have to be like this. You people have been living in darkness all year round, and your hands are stained with blood. You can't learn those etiquette." The woman raised her lips lightly and walked along the lakeside, like a fairy strolling. On a rainy morning,
This is officially the most beautiful moment of Yanyu Lake, and this fairy without a trace of human fireworks blends into the picture, just like a fairy in a painting.
Lei Yan was silent for a moment, thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Who asked you to kill me?"
Before he could figure out what the woman said, the woman spoke again, her voice faint, as if it could be directly transmitted into other people's hearts.
Now, he understood the meaning of all this woman's words. With a thought in his heart, he chose to remain silent.
"It doesn't matter whether you say it or not. You people..."
The woman didn't stop and kept walking forward, as if she was leaving through the misty rain.
He didn't follow, just watched silently,
The woman turned around, looked at him, a little surprised, and said, "Why, you don't follow me?"
"Following you, why?" Lei Yan paused and hesitated.
"That's up to you!"
The woman smiled slightly, then turned and left. The skirt behind her was longer than her waist and matched perfectly with the white dress.
Watching the woman leave, Lei Yan felt a trace of relief in his heart. The woman's appearance was like a raindrop falling into his heart, rippling away. The faint temperament was so similar to the beautiful image in his heart.
The slight similarity made his heart agitate.
As the boat passed through the water without a trace, his heart gradually calmed down, and it did not change because of this passerby in his life.
With his heart as calm as water, he sat cross-legged under a willow tree, looking at the smoke-shrouded Misty Rain Lake, with a smile of memories hanging on his lips.
The appearance of that woman brought back his memories.
His thoughts slowly recovered, and his heart turned into a lake, calm and calm.
The sound of rain fell into his ears, like drops falling on the ocean of his heart, causing ripples.
rain!
His mind seemed to be able to correspond to the rain in the misty lake, dripping into his heart lake bit by bit. And his thoughts flew far away, but they did not seem to be trapped in daydreams.
within the realm.
More than half an hour later, in the distant sky, a figure rushed here quickly on the raindrops. The man looked anxious. If he hadn't been dragged down by trivial matters, he would have rushed here long ago. Decades of accumulation
, as if it was wasted in vain. His heart was like a mess, not knowing whether the fire left by himself or was stolen by others.
If the fire leaves on its own, there should be some traces to follow. Maybe we can catch it back, but we will definitely not be able to control it ourselves.
If it were taken away by others, then the strength of the person who took away the fire would definitely not be weak.
After thinking in his mind, this man had already seen the misty rain lake, which was as beautiful as a fairyland.
However, this man had no intention of appreciating the beauty of Yanyu Lake. When he got here, he looked around, energy gathered in his eyes, and when he saw the woman walking by the lake holding an umbrella, he paused in his heart and shook his head slightly.
This girl is not strong enough. Although she is beautiful and intelligent, she is definitely not her.
After scanning, the man saw the figure sitting cross-legged under the willow tree. The place where the black figure sat was the place where he cultivated the fire.
"Damn it!"
After scolding in a low voice, the man rushed over quickly.