Give me your hand.

In another world, there must be BGM here.

But in this world, there is no shaking heart, and there is no BGM.

So in the surprised eyes of everyone, Ye Zhiqiu stretched out a pair of invisible hands to take the soft hand of the three-tailed demon fox, and then ...... He took the Xuanhuo Jian in his hand.

The three-tailed demon fox was stunned for a moment.

She looked at the sword that was speaking in front of her, watched her hand on the Xuanhuo Jian be removed, watched the fire dragon summoned on the Xuanhuo Jian lose her control and disappear into the air, and also looked at the person in the righteous path on the opposite side who seemed to be surprised.

She watched it all and never felt that this moment had passed so long.

"Xuanhuo Jian. ”

Ye Zhiqiu returned to the sidelines in an instant, but now everyone's eyes are staring at Ye Zhiqiu, so Ye Zhiqiu outside the battlefield has still become the focus, and even Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan have also fallen in front of the Qingyunmen cadres.

The old and the young were a little uncomfortable, and the eyes of the two of them were rolling around, and finally fell on Ye Zhiqiu's sword.

The two of them also wanted to know why this sword wanted to use this legendary Xuanhuo Jian, could it be that if it was not an artifact, it could still use an artifact?

As a sword, Ye Zhiqiu had no hands or feet, but when his mind and spiritual power poured into the Xuanhuo Jian, the Xuanhuo Jian was activated by him.

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly became hot.

A little fire light rolled out of the Xuanhuo Jian, and when it arrived in this world, it turned into a small dragon, and when it absorbed the breath between heaven and earth, this fire dragon grew into a dragon dozens of zhang long.

This dragon not only has its shape, but also seems to have the god of dragons, and when it appeared, I don't know how many demon beasts bowed down in fear, trembling, and didn't even dare to climb.

"It's not enough. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's mind was once again invested in the Xuanhuo Jian, and the temperature between heaven and earth rose again, and even the air became scorching, and the flowers, trees, and trees on the grass near the fire dragon began to burn.

It seems that the god of fire is furious, and the entire human world will boil.

The three-tailed demon fox was still there staring, but suddenly her clothes were on fire, and if she hadn't rolled over, her clothes would have burned out.

"Senior Sister Tian, what's going on?"

Qi Hao sensed the surging temperature between heaven and earth, and felt that he was so thirsty that he even had to put on his clothes.

"My sword, maybe he has his own ideas?"

Tian Ling'er also felt that her clothes were about to catch on, but her mana was profound, and she could faintly suppress this firepower with Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, but she was also curious in her heart.

What is this Fairy Sword Senior doing?

"It shouldn't be the only power. ”

When Ye Zhiqiu urged the Xuanhuo to reach this level, there was already an oven within a radius of several miles, and the entire air seemed to be about to burn, but Ye Zhiqiu felt that it was not enough.

Because this fire has no power on him now.

"Let the fire burn harder. ”

Ye Zhiqiu continued to output, so the fire dragons between heaven and earth changed from one to eight, and when they spit fire together, there were flames in all directions.

Whether it was the three-tailed demon fox or the people from Qingyunmen, they were all a few miles away from Ye Zhiqiu at this time.

No way, they simply can't stand it!

"It's not powerful enough. ”

The Eight Desolation Fire Dragon was only a quantitative change, and it was not enough to cause a qualitative change, so Ye Zhiqiu continued to exert his strength.

Finally it got to the point where even he felt pain.

It was probably that as soon as his spiritual power was about to invoke the deeper powers of the Xuanhuo Jian, his spiritual power was burned into nothingness.

Ye Zhiqiu felt a sudden pain, feeling as if he had been slapped on the head.

However, he didn't care about this thing, because he saw the deeper part of the Xuanhuo Jian, which was purple fire, purple purple to the extreme, and even became colorless.

Those fires, before Ye Zhiqiu touched them, he felt threatened, as if this fire could kill him.

In other words, it can purify his soul and consciousness.

What kind of fire are these?

Ye Zhiqiu began to summon the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, turned into a giant hand and mobilized a little bit of purple fire in the deeper depths of the Xuanhuo Jian, and then the eyes of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons also turned into purple fire.

When the flames from their mouths fell to the ground, the ground turned into cracked rock.

The fire went straight down, and I don't know how much land turned into cracked rock.

Not far away, several people in Qingyunmen were shocked.

"Is he going to destroy the world?"

Qi Hao muttered, he felt a rolling heat wave for several miles, and it had become a country of fire both in the sky and on the earth.

"That's the real power of Xuanhuo Jian, I once saw it in a book, Xuanhuo Jian is the essence of ten thousand fires, an artifact that opens the sky, is the legend true, fortunately, the three-tailed demon fox just now didn't use the true power of Xuanhuo Jian, otherwise we ......"

Zeng Shushu knew a lot, thinking about the power of the Xuanhuo Jian, and thinking about the fact that they had been fighting with the three-tailed demon fox holding the Xuanhuo Jian for so long just now, his scalp was a little numb.

Fortunately, fortunately, this three-tailed demon fox is not as strong as imagined.

Tian Ling'er and the others were also shocked into a cold sweat.

"The power of Xuanhuo Jian has not yet been fully exerted, as if I also remember that this thing is the essence of ten thousand fires, the heaven-opening artifact, it shouldn't only have this power. ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the eight fire dragons with purple eyes flashing with purple light, they were relatively powerful, but they were not as powerful as Ye Zhiqiu imagined.

There is also the fire that turns purple to the extreme to white or colorless, which may be the strongest form of Xuanhuojian.

What color of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, Ye Zhiqiu hadn't tested it yet, and he didn't know that the power might reach the point of burning the mountains and boiling the sea?

Just thinking about it makes me look forward to it.

Ye Zhiqiu's mind moved again, and finally included all these eight fire dragons in the Xuanhuo Jian, and the temperature between heaven and earth finally dropped, but the land that was incinerated into lava by the flames spit out by the fire dragon would have to wait for some time to recover.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the little Xuanhuo Jian and thought a little too much.

It is rumored that this Xuanhuo Jian is the essence of ten thousand fires, an artifact that opens the heavens, so who created this Xuanhuo Jian?

Does the existence of this Xuanhuo Jian prove that in the years of a long, long time ago, there were many powerful existences in this world, and those existences were so powerful that they could put the flame that Ye Zhiqiu was a little afraid of now into a small box, so that it could also benefit future generations in the future after a long, long time?

Who made the Xuanhuo Jian, and who was its first owner?

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't know this distant past, but he knew that the current Xuanhuo Jian belonged to him.

If you want the Incense Valley, then think about it more, think about it for hundreds of thousands of years......

"Where's the three-tailed demon fox?"

But at this moment, a sound of surprise sounded in the field.

Everyone saw that the three-tailed demon fox was long gone.

"Give me your hand, and I'll let you go once......"