Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

Ouyang Qingcheng suddenly pointed at an object in the purple flame, and said excitedly, "It is calling me"

Ye Yang and Chu Yanran said Ouyang Qingcheng's fingers looked forward, and saw a purple flame hovering quietly among the flames.

The ball looked just over a foot away, it looked like an egg of some kind of animal, but it didn't fluctuate.

Ye Yang took a middle-class treasure weapon from the ring and threw it into the purple flame. Within a short breath, the weapon began to melt and then slowly disappeared.

The three couldn't help horrifying their hearts. This flame was too scary. Even the top treasures could not keep a breath.

"Let me try" With a bite of the silver teeth of Ouyang Qingcheng, the whole body exploded, slowly walking towards the purple flame.

"Be careful" Ye Yang instructed, palms stretched out and ready to rescue. Although Ouyang Qingcheng is the body of the fire spirit, this purple flame is too terrifying. I am afraid that it is the Lord's power and may not resist.

"boom"

The purple flame touched Ouyang Qingcheng's body, but it exploded like gunpowder, and Ouyang Qingcheng was suddenly shaken.

Ye Yang quickly reached out to catch Ouyang Qingcheng, checked it slightly, and found that Ouyang Qingcheng did not receive any harm before he felt relieved.

Ouyang Qingcheng said bitterly, "This purple flame has repelled with the flame I condensed, and I can't go in."

Seeing this treasure, but could not get it, anyone would be unwilling to change it, and Ouyang Qingcheng is no exception.

Ye Yang beckoned, Long Yuan Sword appeared, and Ling Yuan Sword was controlled by spiritual power into the purple flame.

After entering the purple flame, Long Yuanjian made a soft humming sound, and there was no danger of damage.

However, Ye Yang felt that his spiritual power was disappearing rapidly. This terrible purple flame was consuming his spiritual power rapidly.

Ye Yang didn't dare to neglect, he urged Long Yuan Jian to fly to the strange egg, trying to drag it out.

However, when Long Yuan Sword was about to touch the strange egg, a strange force bounced Long Yuan Sword, and it failed in three consecutive attempts.

And Ye Yang's spiritual power was consumed quickly at this time, and he hurriedly withdrew Long Yuan Sword, otherwise his own spiritual power was exhausted, and Long Yuan Sword was in danger.

In these short breaths, Ye Yang's vast sea-like spiritual power was almost exhausted. This purple flame was really weird.

Ouyang Qingcheng saw that even Ye Yang couldn't get it. There was a gloom in his eyes, and a smile forcedly appeared on his face. "Forget it, maybe it missed me, let's go out, it's too dangerous here."

Ye Yang remained unmoved, staring at the purple flame without blinking, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing Ye Yang was in deep thought, thinking that Ye Yang was sad, Ouyang Qingcheng pulled Ye Yang, forcing him to say, "Ye Yang is okay, let's go to another place to meet the chance"

Ouyang Qingcheng was afraid of Ye Yang's enthusiasm, fearing that he would be hurt by the horrible purple flames, and he simply gave up what was so longing in his heart.

Suddenly Ye Yang came back to Shen'er, and some serious saying, "Allure, I have a method, I don't know if it is feasible or not."

"Really? Talk about it." Ouyang Qingcheng had her eyes brightened and said a little eagerly.

"I think you need to refine these flames and resonate with them to get that weird egg," Ye Yang said.

"Refining?" Ouyang Qingcheng looked at the horrible purple flame, and there was a look of expectation in his eyes. If Ye Yang said that if he could refine, then he could master such a flame when he confronted the enemy in the future. It's scary.

"Ye Yang, this method is very dangerous. The purple flames here are extremely weird, and they can hurt the origin of the city," Chu Yanran said solemnly, apparently thinking that Ye Yang's method was a bit risky.

"Hehe, if it was all alone, I would definitely not let her take risks, but I would let the two of us cooperate with her to refine, it would be different," Ye Yang said confidently.

"We?" Chu Yanran was a little puzzled, and Ouyang Qingcheng looked blank.

Ye Yang laughed and said, "Fire is golden, gold is wooden, wood is making fire. After a while, the city absorbs the purple flame and transforms it to Yanran, and then Yanran transforms it to me. I use the power of wood to turn the fire back. Cycle, as long as you control the power, there should be no problems "

Ouyang Qingcheng and Chu Yanran looked at Ye Yang with surprise, clapping their hands and praising "You are so smart Ye Yang, you can think of such a method"

"Oh, this is only a preliminary idea. As for whether it will work or not, we need to practice it. Let's get started. Be careful at the beginning and absorb less," Ye Yang instructed.

The two women nodded quickly, Ouyang Qingcheng stood in front of her, Chu Yanran stood behind her, and a pair of jade hands stuck firmly to her back.

Ye Yang stretched out her hand and pressed it on Chu Yanran's jade back. I felt a little nervous about the second daughter. I couldn't help joking, "Yan Ran, your skin is really tender and smooth, and you can feel it across your clothes."

Chu Yanran blushed suddenly and blamed "No bullshit, be careful"

After Ye Yang's joking, the two immediately relaxed a lot. Ye Yang said, "Let's start."

Ouyang Qingcheng looked seriously at the purple flame in front of him, the jade hand stretched out, slowly forming a vortex, pulling a part of the purple flame into the body.

After the flame entered Ouyang Qingcheng's body, she ignited her original fire and began to reject it.

At this time, Chu Yanran's true yuan was exported, forming a bridge with Ouyang Qingcheng, and all the true yuan in Ouyang Qingcheng began to flow to Chu Yanran.

Both the real element and the inhaled flame were left in the past without any trace of retention.

"call"

When Ouyang Chu Yanran flooded into the body of Ouyang Chucheng, she suddenly felt like she was in a furnace, and the purple flame followed, as if to burn her out.

Suddenly, the terrible heat in her body was immediately sucked away by a strong suction, and at the same time a softer flame came.

Chu Yanran hurriedly passed on the power of that soft flame to Ouyang Qingcheng. Ouyang Qingcheng, who had consumed all the real yuan, was immediately full of vitality.

"Continue" Ye Yang's voice came from behind. After this cooperation, all three mastered the rhythm and started a new round of refining.

Until the third round, Ye Yang asked Ouyang Qingcheng to store the purple flames filtered by Ye Yang each time, slowly replacing the original flame power.

With the synthesis of Ye Yangmu's power, the terrifying purple flames are finally not so violent, but have become slightly milder.

At this time, the purple flame is not so difficult to control for Ouyang Qingcheng, who has a fire spirit body.

The flames in Dantian of Ouyang Qingcheng were slowly replaced by purple flames. After a few hours, a small purple flame finally appeared in Dantian of Ouyang Qingcheng.

This made Ouyang Qingcheng feel ecstatic. With this little tinder, she will continue to absorb the purple flame in front of her, and if she cultivates it carefully, she can develop it into her own fire.

"Boost"

The three are now connected to each other like a circle, Ye Yang knows the situation of Ouyang Qingcheng very much, and can now speed up.

The vortex in Ouyang Qingcheng's hands gradually increased, and more and more purple flames were absorbed. The purple flames in Dantian of Ouyang Qingcheng became larger and stronger.

...

Just as they refined the purple flames, where Nirvana broke the periphery, where Ye Yang fought.

Today, the stone monument set up by Ye Yang has been smashed by Wu Hongjiang, the wolf head of the wolf scales has been taken away, and the people who have watched the crowd have already dispersed.

But suddenly a group of people came today. They did not wear special clothes, they were all in black cloaks, making it difficult for people to see their faces.

At present, a person carefully looked at the battlefield again, and came to the stone tablet that was smashed, and looked at some remaining handwriting on it.

The man muttered to himself, "It's weird. The Sirius was originally used to deal with Ye Yang. I didn't expect to kill a grandfather halfway and disrupt the plan."

This man is the young master Zhu Heng of Shenyinmen, who is the mastermind of all of this, but when he saw the script he planned, he was surprised.

"Master, how could it be so coincidental? Do you think this Ye Yang, is it possible to be the same person as the Ziyi people?" Said a disciple of Shenyinmen.

Zhu Heng shook his head and said, "It's impossible. Although Ye Yang let me see through, but I've seen his fight. He used a gun. It's impossible to send such a sharp sword."

"But Ye Yang is also a spiritual practitioner. Doesn't he have a spiritual sword in his hand?" The **** disciple asked.

Zhu Heng said with a little dissatisfaction, "Are you questioning my inference?"

"Young master is angry, young dare not" The disciple immediately knew that he had said something wrong, and hurried out in a sincere and terrifying way.

"Huh, that Ye Yang Lingwu is not fake, but when have you heard that a devotion will use swords and hold a sword to fight with others?" Zhu Heng Leng hummed.

Everyone on the mainland knows that the spiritual practice is to use the sword to control the spirit, the heavenly sword is flying, and the offensive is so sharp that people can't stop it.

"Young Master Mingming, villain knows wrong"

Zhu Heng apparently was unwilling to waste his tongue on this topic and asked, "Is there any news for the silver-haired woman who asked you to hunt?"

The face of the disciple of the God Hidden Gate changed, and finally he bit his teeth and said, "Go back to Master, the silver-haired woman is actually powerful and able to urge the guards of the ancestors. We broke nine people, but she ran away. "

"A bunch of waste" Zhu Heng insulted and took a deep breath. "Now, the plan has changed. Let's keep a low profile for a while and we can't continue to show up."

Zhu Heng looked at the battlefield. Suddenly, a vertical eye suddenly appeared in the eyes of the ordinary pupil, and looked extremely strange. "Grandpa? Where are you sacred?"