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The crimson sword is like rain: Kwai water is really thunderous, and the connection is endless!

Seeing this situation, the demon clan surnamed Shu was shocked, and the originally relaxed mood disappeared suddenly, replaced by a dignified face. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

Chen Yang's strength was really a bit beyond his expectations!

This demon is also a fierce person, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, and then opened his mouth, spurting out a cloud of bright red essence blood, and the essence blood flashed with a trace of gold.

As soon as the essence blood was released, it flashed into the demonic armor on his body, and the demonic qi tumbled and surged, and after it was re-condensed, some incomprehensible blood patterns faintly appeared on it.

The sword rain and thunder came in an instant, and suddenly the cracking sound continued one after another, and the scattered sword rays and bursting thunder light escaped in all directions, stirring up the clouds and qi in all directions, and jī started the white waves!

And almost at the same time, the flame that Chen Yang spewed out also collided head-on with the cold flame ghostly fire, but this time the collision was silent only to see the two flames paused slightly, and they were evenly matched with each other, and instantly merged into a yellow and white fireball, the fireball was half hot and half cold, and it seemed that no one could help anyone for a while.

As soon as Chen Yang and the demon clan surnamed Shu made a move, they made such a huge momentum, even if the people who were watching the battle from a distance of several miles waited to see it, they couldn't help but change for it!

"Huh. The kid surnamed Chen really has some way, what kind of flame is this, it can compete with the cold flame and the ghostly fire, and he is not at a disadvantage!" Seeing the situation where the yellow and white fireballs could not be intertwined, Han Luo's face was full of jealousy, and he exclaimed incredibly.

"Senior Han, are you saying that Elder Chen's strength is not weak and can compete with the other party?" Hearing this, Manager Yue's heart moved, and he asked with some surprise.

Although out of scruples about the great supernatural predecessor of Liyan Island, Steward Yue had already made up his mind in his heart, but Chen Yang was still the guest elder of their Lianchuan business at this time, and he couldn't help but be biased in his heart.

"Hmph! It's just that the other party is a little light, and he stays for a while, fortunately, and his flame is also a little powerful, but that's all" Han Luo glanced at the steward and said with disdain.

"It shouldn't be, I don't think Elder Chen is a reckless person, he must have some confidence in his heart to dare to fight. The eyes of the brocade-clothed demon clan next to him flashed, and he said with some dissent.

"Not to mention the gap between the cultivation of the seventh level and the sixth level, just talking about the other party, but the other party is from the door of Flame Island, and the magic power is so great, it is not comparable to the ordinary seventh-level demon clan. As long as the other party is serious, there will be almost no suspense in this battle. Hehe, the kid surnamed Chen can hurt without being si, I'm afraid it's already the best ....... ”

Before Han Luo's words were finished, it was endless, as if the endless sword qi thunder group finally stopped, and the water vapor in the sky gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of the demon clan surnamed Shu.

At this time, his image was very wolf, and the original thick hòu crystal demon qi armor looked great, and it was cut to pieces by the rain of swords, and under the bombardment of the continuous sunflower water real thunder, it continued to collapse and disintegrate, the demon qi was thin, and the light was dim.

On both arms, there were also fine wounds, dripping with blood, and there were blackened marks after the real thunder bombardment.

“...... , and the result is a mouth"

Han Luo stared at the battlefield in the distance in amazement, and although everyone else was also immersed in inexplicable surprise, he still felt extremely embarrassed.

The kid surnamed Chen actually had the upper hand?

Hanra really had a hard time accepting this fact.

What he said just now was full of confidence, but in a blink of an eye, the situation had changed greatly, as if a slap had been slapped on his face, hot.

The demon clan surnamed Shu was also a little incredulous, he frowned slightly and looked at the wound on his body, his whole body was full of demonic energy, and the wound healed as before in a blink of an eye, and then looked at Chen Yang with resentment.

The silent hands pinched the formula, and there were words in his mouth, and after reciting the incantation, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out.

This time, the essence of the blood in the golden mangs was even more abundant, flew out a few feet, suddenly squirmed, and disappeared in a flash in the same place, and when it reappeared, it was already a few feet away, and spread its wings, turning into a bloody bird, with a clear sound, and burrowed into the cold flame and flame.

With the stimulation of essence blood, the cold flame and the flames suddenly burst into flames, burning violently on the surface of the fireball, and immediately gained the upper hand in the confrontation with the Xuanhuo, and in the blink of an eye, the Xuanhuo was bī to a corner.

Then with a soft "bang", the faint white flames burst open, half of them turned into pale lotus-like flames, entangled with the Xuanhuo, and the other half rolled into several white sè fire snakes, shaking their heads and shooting towards Chen Yang.

Seeing this scene, Chen Yang's face was a little unsightly.

You must know that Xuanhuo is not an ordinary flame, it is one of the top-level secret techniques recorded in Xuanming True Yang Gong, with the great power of Shaoyang Divine Thunder, in the secret technique attached to Xuanming True Yang Gong, it has to be subordinated to Xuanhuo.

This fire can not only be used to purify spiritual power, but also can be used to sacrifice enemies, cultivate to a high and profound realm, and even melt the void and burn everything in the world!

But at this moment, he was in an absolute disadvantage in the confrontation with this unknown pale flame, which could not help but disappoint him a little.

Chen Yang's face was slightly dark, and with one hand, he pointed at the Blazing Sun Sword above his head, and the Blazing Sun Sword turned slightly, and more than ten sword lights shot out, stopping several pale fire snakes that attacked.

There were a few soft pops, and the pale fiery serpent immediately dispersed.

Chen Yang was slightly stunned, just as he was wondering if this fire snake had a false appearance, the scattered white flames were like maggots on the tarsal bones, burning violently on the surface of the sword qi, and in the blink of an eye, these sword qi were swallowed up by the little white flames.

Devouring the sword qi, Bai Yan suddenly swelled nearly twice as if he had eaten something of great replenishment, and slowly floated towards Chen Yang, the trajectory was unpredictable, giving people a feeling that they couldn't dodge no matter how they dodged.

At the same time, the white flames gradually elongated, as if something alive was about to spawn in them.

Chen Yang's brows were tightly locked, and he kept urging the sword qi, but he disappeared into the white flames one after another like a mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the demon clan surnamed Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and for the first time since the battle began, a trace of a smile appeared on his face!

The Cold Flame Ghost Fire is also not an ordinary fire, it is a kind of spiritual fire of heaven and earth that can only be occasionally condensed after 10,000 years in an extremely cold place, and it can be cultivated by using secret techniques to fuse into the body, and after at least a hundred years of warm cultivation.

Cold flame phantom fire is cold yīn cold, good at devouring spiritual energy for their own use, if people who don't know this fire are encountered, they will definitely suffer a big loss!

As the secret technique of the symbol of the Flame Island, the reputation of the Cold Flame Ghost Fire is extremely great in the Black Rock Sea, and it is not inferior to several top-level fire powers.

With the prestige of this fire, if he didn't cultivate to the eighth level or a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator, it was almost impossible to escape safely, and this was the result of his lack of cultivation to unleash the full power of the Cold Flame Flame.

Of course, it's not that there are no ways to restrain themselves, but those methods are all extremely demanding, and he doesn't believe that Chen Yang can do it.

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of the mouth of the demon clan surnamed Shu curled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze immediately turned to the place where the Xuanhuo and the white flame were entangled.

At this time, Chen Yang was no different from a Si person in his eyes. On the contrary, it was the Xuan Huo that was released that aroused his interest.

That pale yellow flame can actually compete with the cold flame in a short period of time, which can be regarded as very powerful. If you can subdue this fire and merge it into the cold flame and dark fire, its power will probably go one layer further!

When the demon clan surnamed Shu was a little thinking about it, his eyes shrank involuntarily, full of surprise and uncertainties.

I saw that the flame that was originally suppressed by the white flame sisi and shrunk into a small group of Xuanhuo that was struggling to support and was about to die, the center of the flame was dark, and suddenly became bright and dazzling, and then a little flame appeared out of thin air.

The flame is only the size of a soybean, swaying, but revealing a strange green sè, rendering the Xuanhuo a greasy green!

As soon as this strange green flame appeared, it immediately seemed to have discovered something, exuding a trace of green gas and fusing into the Xuanhuo, and in a blink of an eye, a yellow-green flame was formed!

Then the originally sluggish Xuanhuo immediately shone again, and the volume immediately expanded rapidly, not only returning to its original size, but also expanding at an astonishing speed, as if there was an anti-guest, swallowing the momentum of the white flame in one bite!

What's going on?

The mouth of the demon clan surnamed Shu opened wide, looking like he had seen a ghost, how did this trick come about?

Seeing this scene in front of him, Chen Yang was also slightly stunned, and his mind was almost hit by the cold flame and ghostly fire, and his body hurriedly floated and flew out more than ten zhang.

But at this time, his heart was overjoyed, although this kind of yellow-green flame had never been seen, but through a trace of connection between his heart, the flame that had increased his power was clearly still a mysterious flame.

Maybe it was because it had already reached the critical point of advancement, or maybe it was under the powerful flame of the Cold Flame Ghost Fire, no matter what the reason, the Xuanhuo suddenly advanced at this time!

What a bonus!

With a pinch of his hands, Chen Yang's divine sense urged again and again, and the green flame suddenly flourished, wrapping the white flame in it at once, and with the loud sound of sizzling, it began to devour the cold flame phantom fire little by little.

Although the speed of devouring refining was very slow, it showed that the power of the Xuanhuo at this time was even better than that of the Cold Flame Ghostfire!

Seeing that the shape was not good, the demon clan surnamed Shu was suddenly shocked, and the last bit of contempt for the enemy in his heart was gone, and he really regarded Chen Yang as an opponent of the same level.

He had words in his mouth, flipped his hands, and two bowl-sized cold flames appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air, and when he turned his head left and right, two mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out.

Several mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out one after another, and the demon's momentum suddenly withered, and his face was slightly pale, but the cold flame in his hands had increased several times and became the size of a wheel! If you like this work, you are welcome to read @书#阁¥ Huh, tomorrow is the last day, and then you can take annual leave. Cool! Nearly two weeks of vacation, finally no longer have to stare at the panda eyes to work! Well, during the vacation, ensure an average of three shifts a day, if there is something that is not reached, it will also be made up during the European Cup break. If you calculate it this way, more than 200,000 words is about the same. (To be continued)!.

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