Vol 5 Chapter 57: Fog sword and wind fire flower

Chapter 57—The Fog Sword and the Flower of the Fire
The pressure of Xiwei seems to have disappeared in an instant. Even the kind of life-like "hydrogen." The pressure caused by the strange power of the gods to transmit pressure, at the moment when the flower of the wind and fire appeared, it disappeared.
He Yiming stared at the flower of the fire on his finger, and his eyes had a near-strong self-confidence.
He spit out the flowers of the fire. I want to fight against the other party’s powerful ubiquitous power, but when the effect of the wind and the flower is far beyond his unexpected power, his unwilling heart is also a slap in the face. When he got up, he suddenly had such a feeling that he wanted to fight with the other side. I want to experience the incredible power of the master who can bring him such strong pressure.
In the same way, when the flower of the wind and fire mixed in the hands of He Yiming was formed, even the face of Dawning showed a strange color in an instant. She quietly watched the magical red-green tangible flower in the small eyes flashing with unknown fascination, it seems that suddenly thought of something, but the same is uncertain.
Zhuo Wanlian carefully observed the expression of the uncle, and when he saw the surprise in the eyes of Dawn Dong, he also sighed in his heart.
He Yiming actually has the strength to let the uncle Shi also move, so you can be sure that his repairs on the martial arts have indeed reached a very high level, and he is far behind. However, He Yiming’s feelings for him seemed to be unsatisfactory. His heart suddenly came up with a ridiculous thought. He Yiming actually planned to challenge Li Shishu.
This, the thought just flashed, immediately scared him. However, in the feeling of martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the sacred king will kill the gods, the gods, the throne, the sorcerer, the sacred world, the most powerful, the abandonment, the princes, the princes, the gods, the gods, the throne, the sacred world, the ninth day, the most powerful, the abandonment of the Zhou Dynasty Qiankun will kill the gods of the gods and seal the throne, seek the devil, respect the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the gods, the nightmare, the gods, the throne, the magic, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, He Yiming, the stronger and The cohesive momentum, when he was frightened and admired, he could not help but raise a strange heart.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Sure enough, I don’t know how thick it is.
He Yiming opened his mouth and, with the attention of everyone, he sighed softly.
This breath did not seem to have any power, but when the breath came to the strange flower in his hand. This strange flower of the fire began to spin up, just like the installation of a never-ending wheel, the red fire and the illusory wind, has already turned rapidly.
He Yiming returned and gave a look to Yuan Lidong.
Although they have been separated for a long time, this does not affect the tacit understanding between them. After a slight hesitation, Yuan Lihuang nodded slightly, her toes gently pressed a little, and the whole person suddenly floated into the distance. Perhaps because of the infuriating temperament, her movements are filled with an elegant atmosphere, and the original little woman who only knows to hide under the wings of He Yiming has changed dramatically.
After seeing the movement of Yuan Lihuang, Zhu Baqi and Zhuo Wanlian lost their faces at the same time, and they retreated toward the rear.
At this time, in their eyes, whether it is Dawn Dong or He Yiming, it seems to have become an insurmountable existence.
The gods fight, and the mortal suffers.
This is the idea that they are almost at the same time in their hearts. However, in the next moment, they are amazed, and He Yiming’s position in his heart will become so powerful.

He Yiming's eyes are full of fighting spirits. The wind and the flowers in his hands are spinning faster and faster. On his body, a powerful force full of vitality is created.
At this moment, Xiaohe Yiming actually remembered the mystery of the night and the ghost face geeks.
Although the knife was not in hand at this time, his momentum was equally powerful and unstoppable.
Under the oppressive power of Dawning, the potential of He Yiming seems to have been thoroughly stimulated in an instant. The power that he has vacated has been infinitely close to the shock of that night.
The wind helps the fire, the fire borrows the wind, when these two different attributes, but the magical flowers that blend together, begin to release the power. The talents really began to experience its power.
The red and the blue were filled in an instant, and the sound of the powerful wind blew in the ears of the people. It seemed that they suddenly came to the foothills and were experiencing the tornado and raging of the tornado. Later, they felt that the temperature of the air around the body began to rise, and they could even sense the powerful heat.
This is the temperature from the ground fire. When the wind and fire flower swayed the most powerful power, the power released by He Yiming seemed to turn around into the 800-mile volcano. A cave full of fire.
This is the real power after the flower of the fire, even in the face of Zhou Datian, He Yiming has not released all of this power. It's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't do it at all.
Only at this moment, under the oppression of this powerful man from the far north, he only stimulated the potential hidden in the body. This huge firepower can be demonstrated again.
Dawning’s face was finally a little dignified. This young man who did not even have a successful combination of three flowers even brought her such a big surprise. She blinked and looked at He Yiming's Yuan Lihuang with attention and a hint of intoxication. Finally, she finally understood why she insisted on consulting with He Yiming before she could give her a reply.
He Yiming, this young and innate powerhouse, really has this qualification.
Dawn Ying sighed a little, opened her mouth, a white mist
At the beginning of the drooling net, it was just a little white mist, just like people sulking in the cold winter days, they all had similar white water mist.
However, this water mist did not dissipate immediately, but 6 formed a fog sword in the air.
The surrounding temperature was reduced in vain, especially when the fog sword was formed. Everyone's heart was cold, and there was a goose bump in the body.
The strong coldness rises to the sky, even if the body of Zhu Baqi and Zhuo Wanlian, which are far away from 100 meters, are slightly trembled.
Subsequently, they all noticed that this coldness is strong, although even they have an unbearable feeling, but the strange thing is that the Yuan Liquan, which is closer to the momentum than the momentum, does not show any sense of discomfort, it seems This coldness has no effect on her at all.
They sighed in their hearts. No wonder Dawn Ying is so kind to Yuan Lihuang, for a promise of Yuan Lihuang, who has lived here for several months has not shown the slightest impatience, and sure enough, there is a corresponding reason.
When the fog sword was formed, the surrounding environment seemed to have subtle changes.
The feeling of entering the volcanic cave seems to be missing. The heat and cold forces have a vague tendency to escalate after a stalemate.
But the performance of the two sides is very different.
He Yiming’s head is already faintly sweaty. The momentum on his body is strong and powerful, but anyone can already see that he is doing his best.
However, Dawn Dong’s performance is easy and freehand. It seems that this fog sword is only a small thing for her, and there is no burden at all.
Although the two sides have not really played against each other, the strengths and weaknesses are already obvious to all.
Dawn nodded slowly and said: "This grade has already had such an achievement, it is really amazing. But if you are too proud, give you a little teaching."
After all, she raised her hand and gave it a light bullet.
It was such a bomb that the foggy sword in the air suddenly flew up and turned to He Yiming as a chest thorn.
Although this is not a real physical sword, but no one dares to have any small heart. The real three-flowered strongman already has the intangible and tangible ability, which looks like a fog sword. Invisible, but its power is not necessarily in the hands of the treasures of the first-line Tianqiang.
He Yiming's face is dignified. His wrists shook, and the petals that formed around his fingers floated out of pieces.
These petals greet the fog sword as if they had life, every collision. There will be a strange sound like a fire and water encounter. However, all the petals touched the fog sword, and suddenly they disappeared like a stone.
The flower of the wind that has endless power and makes Zhou Datian suffer a lot. In front of this fog sword, even the biggest power can be extinguished without being thrown out.
He Yiming’s face was a bit ugly, and he snorted, and the flower bones in his hand suddenly bloomed, and another piece of wind-fire flower was formed in his hand, and he continued to attack the fog sword.
Not only that, but the fusion of the flowers of the wind and fire seems to be constantly improving, the strength of the wind and fire complement each other, and the color of each petal is more vivid.
However, in this mysterious, Dawn Dong’s eyes are in vain, the fog in the air is suddenly added, and a bright white arc is drawn in the feast, and the flower of the fire in the hands of He Yiming Rushing.
This change is extremely sudden, even if He Yiming is too late to make any countermeasures.
Between his fingers flicking, all the petals suddenly greeted him, tangled in the air with the fog.
It seems as if the endless water vapor is diffused and covers everything. However, what kind of eyesight are there, everyone clearly sees it, this fog sword is not broken, but through the blockade of countless petals, directly stabbed the arm of He Yiming~EbookFREE.me ~ Although Dawn Dong did not kill people, but the power contained in this fog is so powerful, once it is stabbed, it is a little bit difficult to avoid a little injury.
Dawn Dong did not move. Immediately, it is based on the thunder, breaking all obstacles, and it is necessary to wound the enemy on the spot.
Such power and means. Show her old and powerful strength.
However, until now, in the face of He Yiming, there was still a smile, and he reached out, light and ordinary. The fog sword was firmly caught.
Fan: Now that I have changed into a chapter of three thousand words, don't mind, the total number of words will not be less, that is, the chapter is a little more, nice. sweat…"
I still took a shot today and went to the queue to add water. It took me three hours.
So today, the white crane only has four chapters and one thousand two.
There are still three days, the difference is five thousand three, three thousand words one chapter, is the eighteen chapter, see if the crane can be completed.