Chapter 1072: Flame Ling Ji injured

"I can't help myself, since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you!"
Seeing Yan Lingji proactively stepped forward to provoke, she gave a magical cold snort. Although Yan Lingji is a peerless person, she doesn't care about the magic. He is a monster, perhaps in his eyes, that crazy roaring four-headed beast They are all more prettier than Yan Ling Ji, and of course they won't pity Xiang Yu Yu anymore.
When the voice fell, there was a weird red dagger in Magic's hand, which exuded a trace of blood that was visible to the naked eye. Xiao Chen saw it, and hurriedly transmitted the sound to Yan Lingji: "Be careful, that dagger is top grade. Emperor soldiers, powerful!"
Divine weapons are rare. Even the acquired divine weapons are not owned by everyone. This is why, after learning about the treasure of the Nine Heavens Divine Empire that is suspected to be a divine weapon, the Cloud Gate master will come to Qingluo without hesitating to fall. The mainland, capture the legendary soldier.
The Heavenly Sword in Lu Xueqi's hand is strong enough, but it is only an emperor. In other words, the power of this strange scarlet dagger in the hand of Magic is not inferior to Lu Xueqi's Heavenly Sword, and it has increased combat power. Cheng is extremely horrible, absolutely inadvertent.
Yan Lingji nodded lightly, her slender jade fingers moved lightly, and silver hairpins appeared between her fingers, spinning constantly, but the level of this hairpin was a bit low, it was just a high-grade heavenly soldier. , Far not worthy of Yan Ling Ji's strength cultivation base.
This also made Xiao Chen a little embarrassed. It seems that he is looking for a chance to summon a top crafting master. At least he has to upgrade the weapons of these powerful men to the level of acquired gods so that he will not be dragged down in the battle. what!
Fortunately, the hairpin in Yan Lingji's hands is not used to fight the opponent head-on, but the medium for her to use fire attribute martial arts, so don't worry too much about her being used by the opponent when she fights the opponent. Cut with one blow.
After taking out the silver hairpin, the hairpin jumped a few times like an elf in Yan Lingji's hands, and then suddenly a raging flame of terrifying temperature rose out of thin air behind Yan Lingji, which brightened the entire sky red and flames. It stretches for thousands of miles in an instant.
As soon as these flames appeared, it was as if they had their own consciousness, flying fast in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a long circular wall of fire was formed, enclosing the flames and magic within the wall of fire. Ling Ji took the lead in occupying the geographical advantage.
As a fire elves bathing in flames and possessing the bloodline of the Nine Nether God Phoenix, the flame Ling Ji has achieved a level of proficiency in the control of flames. In an environment with flames, she can perfectly display her combat power.
Feeling the terrifying high temperature in the air, sweat burst out of the faces of the six-party coalition forces, not knowing whether it was hot or scared.
It is only the terrifying temperature emitted by the flames in the sky at this moment. No one in the six-party coalition can resist. Thinking of these few months, they are actually fighting against a terrifying woman like Yan Ling Ji. They all It feels like a dream.
How did they live until now?
A magical glance at the surrounding flames, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face under the kerchief also showed a solemn color. He looked at Yan Lingji and said in a deep voice: "I underestimated you, even the legendary Samadhi Real fire can be controlled!"
The real fire of Samadhi is very mysterious, even the warrior of the higher world, few people can control this mysterious flame.
A charming smile appeared at the corner of Yan Lingji's mouth, her voice charmingly said: "Since you recognize the real fire of samādhi, then you can stand there and be melted!"
Hearing this magical words, he suddenly laughed wildly: "The real fire of Samadhi is indeed very strong, but the power depends on the strength of the person who displays it. Don’t think that if you control the real fire of Samadhi, I will be afraid of you. Today I Just let you have a good experience!"
After speaking, the magical short sword in the hand swung lightly, and then countless red sword lights appeared behind him. These sword lights floated behind him as if they were still, and then magically smiled and said: "See us well. The sword formation of the Demon Temple!"
brush!
As soon as the magical words were finished, the countless blood-colored sword lights quickly distorted and instantly turned into ten thousand kinds of monsters, and rushed toward Yan Lingji with a ferocious expression.
When Yan Lingji saw this, she didn't change her face, she just snorted softly, and the hairpin in her hand moved, and she said coldly: "Dark flame chain!"
When the voice fell, tens of thousands of flame chains were shot out on the wall of flames that stretched for thousands of miles, and then they were locked toward the ten thousand monster beasts.
At the same time, Yan Lingji herself also turned into a silver flame, and instantly passed through the barrier of ten thousand monster beasts, and came to the miraculous front.
Huh!
A Ruoruuowu phoenix screamed, and a silver flame sword with a hint of coldness condensed in Yan Lingji's hand, and then the silver flame sword pierced towards the magical door. At this moment, Yan Ling Ji used her own Nine Nether God Phoenix bloodline.
"Lenghuo? Jiuyou Shenfeng Clan!"
Looking at the flame sword that exuded a bit of chill, my heart was suddenly shocked, and Jiuyou Shenfeng was a top strong clan.
Miraculous is also a monster race, and naturally also knows the horror of this race, but I didn't expect to encounter a member of the Jiuyou Shenfeng race here today.
However, he did not show any timidity. The blood-colored dagger in his hand slammed at the front flame sword at an extremely fast speed, and Yan Lingji used the long sword condensed from the beast fire unique to the Nine Nether God Phoenix Clan. It was pierced by the scarlet dagger.
Seeing this scene, Yan Lingji's complexion changed, and her body turned into a silver fire again, which could have escaped the short sword in the magical hand.
"Blood sword stains the sky!"
boom! boom! boom!
After Yan Lingji appeared again, the magic followed at a very fast speed. The blood-colored dagger in her hand swung like the wind, as if it was splashing blood on the sky, and it was swiped in an instant. Thousands of swords defeated the Yan Ling Ji steadily.
Under the miraculous tide of offensive, even though the speed of Yan Ling Ji was not satisfied, she was still injured by the red short sword, and the divine power in her body began to faintly chaotic. This is the terrible part of the emperor soldier, which can easily hurt the true god. The root of the strongest.
Yan Lingji didn't dare to neglect, she found a gap, and quickly merged into the flames in the sky.
Flame is the best hiding place for Yan Ling Ji.
Seeing that Yan Lingji was hit hard in an instant, Xiao Chen did not help. He believed that Yan Lingji would not lose so easily.
Seeing that Yan Ling Ji hid in the flames, the miracle did not continue to chase, but said disdainfully: "Is the Nine Nether God Phoenix clan who has mastered the true fire of Sanmai, just such a little strength? That's really disappointing, I am afraid I am today I'm going to win."
"Really? I can't see it!"
After magically speaking, Yan Lingji's body slowly emerged from the wall of flames.