Chapter 1721: Net blank inflammation
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1277 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:27:32
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Xiao Yi's footsteps have already moved.
In just one step, the flames reached the sky.
The air burst under my feet, deafening.
Seeing this, Hua Qingyi and dozens of old men also took a step forward at the same time, with an astonishing momentum, and came back.
"Elder Hua, you must not let Yi Xiao run around in the palace."
A dozen old men exclaimed anxiously.
"If such scorching flames continue to raging, I am afraid that most of the Tianzang Academy will fall into a sea of flames and suffer heavy damage."
Hua Qingyi nodded, and glanced at the goalkeeper disciples before.
Those goalkeeper disciples did not even have the qualifications to withstand the heat wave, and they had already retreated far.
"The main reason is that there are many disciples in the academy, and there is no room for loss." Hua Qingyi said to herself in a deep voice.
"Boy." Hua Qingyi's eyes suddenly cold, staring directly at Xiao Yi.
"Since you have to be presumptuous, don't blame the old man for not reading the Yandian sentiment and capture you."
Bang...
A flame condenses in Hua Qingyi's hand.
The flame, like mist and gas, floats in the hands of Hua Qingyi.
It's not that Hua Qingyi's fire control skills are insufficient.
But this flame is one of the peerless flames, pure white flames.
"Press." Hua Qingyi yelled coldly, pressing down with a palm.
The vitality surging in the palm, the vitality surrounds and enters the fire, and instantly makes Dejingbaiyan even more powerful.
Large tracts of net blank inflammation came back under pressure.
In the air, there were two seas of flames, and they were actually fighting against each other.
"Clean blank inflammation." Xiao Yi squinted.
Jing Baiyan, he knew, was a kind of flame like mist and gas, extremely light, and extremely strange.
This kind of flame is quite rare.
It will only appear in some rare peerless dangerous places, and the dangerous places must be canyon landforms.
In the early morning, the white mist is lingering, like a dragon.
If a warrior breaks in without knowing the clues, he will instantly be in a sea of flames, with no bones left.
The diffuse white mist is pure blank inflammation, extremely weird.
Jing Baiyan is among the peerless flames.
The so-called peerless flame is superior to the first-class flame and the top flame, second only to the existence of the powerful flame in the world.
Now, in the air.
The flame belonging to Xiao Yi was surging and hot.
And the flames belonging to Hua Qingyi are billowing white waves, like waves rolling turbulently.
"Broken." Hua Qingyi let out a low voice.
The white waves billowed, and the momentum was like breaking bamboo, breaking through the hot flame in an instant, and coming straight from Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi held it with one hand.
Boom... There was another explosion.
A purple flame suddenly condensed.
The terrifying high temperature instantly burned the surrounding air into nothingness.
The purple flame is as gorgeous and beautiful as a spar.
But under this extreme beauty, there is obviously an extreme danger.
That... is Amethyst Lingyan.
"Amethyst Lingyan?" Hua Qingyi, recognizing Amethyst Lingyan at a glance, frowned tightly.
But in his eyes, there was a glimmer of envy and jealousy.
The powerful flame in the world is the strongest flame in the world.
For all fire control warriors, that is a dream thing.
However, the strongest flame is definitely beyond the control of human beings. Even if there is, there are very few in the world.
However, the young man in front of him, the well-known Zi Yan Yi Xiao, controls many things.
At this time, the billowing white waves had completely broken through the previous large sea of fire, and instantly swallowed Xiao Yi.
Viewed from a distance, it was like the waves were rolling and slapped, and the indifferent young man was buried in the waves.
However, if those waves are genuine flames with amazing temperature, then...who can survive from them?
A dozen elders showed joy, "As expected of Elder Hua, he defeated this rampant Yi Xiao with one move."
"Hmph, being swallowed by the elder Hua's Jing Baiyan, this Yi Xiao is immortal and disabled."
"I really thought that he was the deputy head of the Three Halls, so he could come to my Tianzang Academy to be presumptuous? I'm overpowered."
Hua Qingyi didn't say a word, there was no joy on her face, but her brows were frowned.
He didn't even dissipate the billowing white flame.
Bang...
Just at this time, the white waves rolled and were mostly washed away with a loud explosion.
In the billowing white inflammation, a purple light was particularly dazzling.
Inside, Xiao Yi points so good and undamaged.
In the hand, the amethyst spirit flame throbbed.
Amethyst Lingyan only covered a few meters of his whole body.
And this is enough to make it difficult for the billowing white waves to enter the flames.
"How is it possible, undamaged?" The face of a dozen or so old men changed drastically.
Hua Qingyi narrowed her eyes, "As expected of Zi Yan Yi Xiao, the most outstanding evildoer in Yan Palace today, she has some skills."
Xiao Yi shook his head indifferently, "I have the ability, no need to say more."
"On the contrary, it was you, which disappointed me."
"You..." Hua Qingyi frowned.
Xiao Yi said coldly, "I won't take action for the time being, just want to see how powerful your clean blank flame is."
"At the same time, take a look at what you have learned in the decades since you came to Tianzang Academy."
"But now it seems that it has only been idle for decades."
Hua Qingyi's face was angry, "The old man is not in your turn to teach."
"Clean blank inflammation, bite."
The billowing white waves of flames rolled around instantly, instantly turning into a flame vortex.
Net blank inflammation, as a peerless flame, the temperature is already extremely high.
At this moment, it rotates rapidly, turning into a whirlpool, and its power increases again.
However, no matter how the white wave flame rotates, it still can't help the purple flame light.
Purple inflammation all over the sky, pouring down suddenly.
The white waves rolled and burned to the ground under the amethyst spirit flame.
Amethyst Lingyan has the effect of burning everything, even peerless flames can't resist it.
The billowing white waves dissipated, and the purple flame breath that recoiled, instantly let Hua Qingyi retreat a dozen steps.
"Clean blank inflammation, good power."
"But you are still too weak."
"If you hadn't had a peerless 9998 Dao cultivation base, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to let me shoot."
Xiao Yi said indifferently, and moved again.
Yes, Hua Qingyi has a peerless 9998 cultivation base.
However, this cultivation base is nothing in the eyes of Xiao Yi now.
Xiao Yi wanted to kill him, and if his strength was fully utilized, he didn't even need to spend much effort.
"Smelly boy, Hugh is rampant." Hua Qingyi stepped steadily, dashing forward and attacking Xiao Yi.
Under the old body, the fist style is indeed amazing.
Above the fist, Bai Yan surged.
On the side of Xiao Yi's body, with a palm of his hand, he easily grasped Hua Qingyi's wrist.
On the palm, purple inflammation surged.
Hua Qingyi stopped, but sneered.
"White needle Tibetan inflammation."
Whoosh...
Hua Qingyi's head lowered, and on top of the white hair, a thin silver hair turned into a blank inflammation, bursting out of the air.
Bai Yan, as small and sharp as a needle, was almost at the extreme.
Moreover, it turned out to be towards Xiao Yi's throat.
"You're looking for death." Above Xiao Yi's throat, a burst of purple inflammation suddenly condensed, instantly blocking the fine needle white inflammation.
Although the speed of the fine needle Baiyan was fast, it was still not close to Xiao Yi, and was burned into nothingness under the amethyst spirit.
Moreover, I don't know when to start, on Xiao Yi's wrist, a ring of six-color flames has already condensed.
Xiao Yi retracted the hand holding Hua Qingyi.
In the air, a purple light flashed by.
Xiao Yi's hand was already on Hua Qingyi's throat.
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