The blue dragon swings its tail!

With a light shout, an ancient blue dragon appeared under Xiao Chen's feet. The dragon's tail swung gently, and the overwhelming force surged out. He sent Xiao Chen's body out and drew a long arc in the air, which was fleeting.

The Qinglong Tengyun Art was practiced by Xiao Chen to a small achievement very early. He has been trapped by his own cultivation and has never been able to exert the true power of this heavenly body technique.

At this moment, he was promoted to Emperor Wu. As the true energy rolled, the Azure Dragon swung his tail and used it, the momentum was extremely terrifying. A strong wind blew away and came to the side of the old man in the blue robe.

"Spring Thunder Slash, die!"

Accompanied by the strong wind, Xiao Chen's first move in the Four Seasons' sword technique, spring thunder sounded in the sky. With the power of true energy to promote the cycle of reincarnation in the world, the blade slashed with unparalleled sharpness, which made the old man in blue robe frightened.

The fire of the most yin explodes!

Facing this extremely sharp knife, the old man in the blue robe knew he was unable to defeat it. A ball of white flame appeared in his palm, and a white light shone brightly in the center of the flame.

It was the yin fire of the old man in the blue robe that condensed the original heart for decades. At the time of life and death, he planned to explode this original heart for time to escape.

Huh!

The original heart of the stars, the light flashed constantly, and terrifying energy spread out from it, Xiao Chen's face darkened. The original heart of the body was as big as an egg. If it exploded, it produced - Changfeng - Literature. {The power of netet.

At such a close distance, he must be injured, but if he retreats, it will be a bit difficult to catch up with the old man in the blue robe.

This man has the cultivation level of Emperor Wu and believes that he killed his son, even if Xiao Chen is not afraid. If the other party gets angry and hurts his friends and relatives, then he will regret it. This person must not be kept.

We must first stabilize the fire of the yin, make up our minds, Xiao Chen quickly put away the knife, and remove the power of this spring thunder slash.

However, because he had just entered the realm of Wu Emperor, his true energy had not yet reached the point of retraction and releasing, some true energy was inevitably leaked out, and long deep pits were plowed out on the ground, coiling horizontally.

The fire of Taiyin, go!

He pulled off the blue cloth strip on his forehead, and a paler flame floated out from his eyebrows, and there was also a white light as bright as a star in the center of the flame.

It was the original heart of the Taiyin Fire, but it was the size of a rice grain, but as soon as it flew out and hit the original heart of the egg. The original heart of the originally restless and violent, and was about to explode at any time suddenly became quiet.

The original heart of the rice grain size, regardless of the origin that is countless times larger than its size, climbs up and swallows it greedily.

The Taiyin Fire is the highest-level flame among the yin attribute flames. No matter how powerful the Supreme Yin Fire resists, it will only have the fate of being swallowed. Xiao Chen didn't even look at it, jumped over two entangled flames and continued to chase the old man in the blue robe.

"Damn it, why did this guy catch up again?" The old man in blue robe looked as if he was dead, and his feet increased again.

The Qinglong waves his tail! No matter how fast he is, there is no possibility of escaping in front of Xiao Chen, who has swung the real power of the Qinglong Tengyun Art.

Spring Thunder Slash!

Burn all the eight wildernesses!

Xiao Chen caught up with the old man in blue robe, but this time he did not give him a chance to show his trump card. He used the two swords in spring and summer continuously, and the power of reincarnation driven by true energy continued, and the world trembled violently.

With the knife closed and the sheathed, the old man in the blue robe was crushed into blood and crushed to pieces.

In the bloody rain, a space ring with glittering light appeared. Xiao Chen sucked the ring with a casual move and threw it into the Qiankun Ring and ignored it.

His eyes squirted around him, and in the air, the sword energy transformed by purple true essence was everywhere, piercing the void into the holes, leaving behind dark holes.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly and said, "I just promoted to the lower-grade Martial Emperor, so I have to take more time to control the true essence. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to fight like this in a wasteful battle."

He calmly summarized the battle just now, without any pride of defeating the lower-ranking Martial Emperor. He is a true dragon of the king level and will never surrender to others among the same level.

If you can practice the heavenly level martial arts, devour the source of the spiritual veins and be promoted to the Martial Emperor, it would be really strange if you can't even deal with an ordinary low-grade Martial Emperor.

Boom boom boom boom!

At the same time, a fierce battle was taking place in a distance, and various explosive sounds of qi bursts were heard constantly.

There is no rolling heat wave or endless thick smoke. On the contrary, this dark and dark, cold, extremely gloomy, and looks very strange.

A green flower blooms in the center of the sewing, with green petals and crystal clear. A dark green fire at the center of the flower blooms with its dazzling light and endless ice.

Needless to say, the green fire is the Netherworld Fire seed. In front of the petals there are two black fire spirits three meters tall. The black fire spirit, unlike ordinary fire spirits, have eyes, mouth and nose on their faces, and light flashes in their eyes, which obviously have some wisdom.

There is a layer of black stratum corneum on the surface of the body, like a solid natural armor. The people in the Holy Volcano Villa are fighting fiercely with these two Netherworld Fire Spirits.

The old man in gray robe faced one end alone, while the other half-step martial emperor masters and top martial kings in the Holy Volcano Villa fought against one end together.

From the battle situation on both sides, the huge gap between the half-step Martial Emperor and the Martial Emperor can be easily revealed.

The old man in gray robe was alone in fighting against the Netherworld Fire Spirit. Not only did he not lose, he gained the upper hand. He would be defeated by fighting hundreds of Netherworld Fire Spirits.

On the other hand, the team of 100 people, with ten half-step martial emperors, could only resist the attack of the Netherworld Fire Spirit, and could only wait until the old man in the gray robe came to help after the end.

"I don't know how long my brother will go. If he were here, the Netherworld Fire Seed would have been able to be taken away long ago."

The old man in gray robe said in his heart, but he was not worried about the old man's safety. With his understanding of the old man in blue robe, even if he encounters a difficult monster here, it should be very easy to win it and leave.

...

After dealing with his opponent, Xiao Chen returned to the place where the fire of the Yin and the fire of the Taiyin are competing for each other. Under the devouring of the fire of the Taiyin, the original size of the fire of the Yin has been smaller, but he is still resisting tenaciously.

The origin of the Taiyin Fire is still too weak. If the old man in the blue robe is still here, the most Yin fire under his control may be able to retaliate against the Taiyin Fire.

However, the old man in the blue robe was dead, but Xiao Chen rushed back. No matter how much the yin fire resisted, he could not avoid the fate of being swallowed.

Xiao Chen's eyes were slightly deeper, and his spiritual consciousness scattered, and he began to actively control the fire of Taiyin. He sneered, and the other had no object, the level of the fire of Taiyin immediately became much faster.

Time passed slowly. Half an hour later, the last ray of light of the Supreme Yin Fire disappeared, and was finally swallowed up by Xiao Chen's Taiyin Fire.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Xiao Chen whispered: "It consumes a lot of mental power by taking the initiative to swallow this, but the ending is quite satisfactory."

In the air ahead, the origin of the Taiyin Fire has become the original size of a grain of rice, which has expanded by dozens of times, as the size of a pearl.

With a light finger, the Taiyin fire as big as a palm hit a stone pillar. In a slight manner, the stone pillar was burned into a pile of debris.

The destructive power caused is in sharp contrast with the violent fury of the purple thunder true fire.

Xiao Chen was thinking about it. Now the Taiyin Fire has a little practical force, and it will obviously be inconvenient to fight it in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"There is purple thunder true fire in the right eye, so put the Taiyin fire in the left eye."

call out!

A flash of light, the Taiyin fire and the original heart would escape into his left eye. Xiao Chen closed his eyes and became familiar with the Taiyin fire that entered his left eye.

After a while, my eyes opened, my right eye was filled with purple light, and the raging fire continued to burn; my left eye was flickering white light, and a hint of cold air filled with it, and it looked much smaller than my right eye.

As soon as the thoughts moved in his heart, all the strange phenomena in his eyes disappeared. Xiao Chen murmured: "If you want to come out of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang flame diagram in the desire level, you must have a balance of Yin and Yang. The fire of Tai Yin is still a little weak. The power of the purple thunder true fire is reduced by half, and it is impossible to achieve the balance of Yin and Yang."

boom!

At this moment, a dull explosion sounded at the end of the sight. At the end of the sight, a cold light of fire soared into the sky, reflecting the dim underground space into a pale white.

"It should be another martial emperor in the Holy Fire Villa. He has begun to prepare to get the Netherworld Fire and go and have a look."

Using the Qinglong Tengyun Art, Xiao Chen's body immediately rose into the air, and the true energy swams inside his body, and the sound of dragon roars out from his body.

A blue dragon appeared under his feet, carrying Xiao Chen's feet without touching the ground, rising and falling between the ground, reaching five times the sound. His body broke through the void and broke through a long wave of air behind him, just like two invisible waves that also rose and fall.

In just ten minutes, Xiao Chen arrived at the site of the incident, and his eyes were occupied by a vast area of ​​sewing. The people from the Holy Volcano Villa, led by the old man in gray robe, neatly attacked the last Nether Fire Spirit.

Under the powerful attack of the old man in gray robe, the Netherworld Fire Spirit retreated step by step, and the people in the Holy Fire Villa were full of momentum and full of energy.

On a hill, Xiao Chen's white clothes showcases everything in front of him.

With his eyes raised, Xiao Chen saw the green petals behind the Netherworld Fire Spirit. A ball of green flames radiated endless cold light.

"That is the Netherworld Flower, but the Netherworld Fire Seed seems to have not yet matured. The people in the Holy Fire Villa were too anxious. The mature fire seeded by the Thunder Emperor back then was orange." Ao Jiao said softly in the Yueying Knife.

Xiao Chen was a little disappointed. There was no mature fire seed, just like a raw fruit. No matter how valuable it is, it will greatly reduce its value.

"Let's go, you don't have to stay here anymore."

Before the fire had matured, Xiao Chen lost interest in fighting. Finally, he glanced at the blooming Netherworld Flower and turned around to leave.
Chapter completed!