"Ha ha?"

Yu wanlou was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

"Fire? Do you play with fire in front of the king? "

He seems to have heard the funniest joke in the world.

[zhenlongziyan] is the Xuanjin power extended from the royal family's strongest blood. It is one of the three strange fires of the whole Beihai Empire, ranking third. It can be said that it is the top emperor in the Xuanqi of fire attribute.

Those who master the power of fire attribute are almost invincible in the same kind of Xuanqi attribute.

Boom!

The purple flame burst out from Yu wanlou's body in an instant. It was like a purple spirit jumping, containing the power of terror, but surrounded his body intimately.

Like a dragon breathing.

The fire in the private room was pressing.

The air seems to be twisted by the heat.

Others had to use Xuanqi to resist the burning power of the sting.

Only Lin Beichen didn't feel it.

He stood in front of Qianqian and Qianqian, and resisted the heat coming.

It's just an instinctive action.

According to the truth, under the heat wave, the whole private room should be turned into a hot prison. Ordinary people like Qianqian and Qianqian, who have not yet cultivated their mysterious Qi, will be killed in a flash.

But by Lin Beichen such a block, the two girls actually really support.

Lin Beichen's eyes fell on Yu wanlou.

The latter's clothes and accessories are intact, bathed in the fire, and there is no sign of being burned by the purple flame.

Is this the reason why the fire warrior has mastered his own power?

It seems that I need to be more familiar with it.

Seeing that Lin Beichen was suddenly silent, others thought that the Yunmeng dandy was scared.

They have not yet reflected why Lin Beichen, who used to be a water system, suddenly exerts his power of flame, but it doesn't matter.

Any power of flame attribute, when it encounters the real dragon Ziyan, is just like a mortal who meets a God, and is naturally defeated, and will die.

"This is the real flame Xuan Qi."

Yu wanlou laughs and raises his hand. His parallel fingers are like swords, waving and chopping out.

"The sword of Longyan... Die."

Lavender flame light, into a sword shape, slowly cut open the void, separate the waves, attack Lin Beichen.

Everyone can clearly feel what kind of terrible destructive power is contained in the sword shaped Flame.

Let alone Lin Beichen, the two girls behind him, and the wooden walls of the pavilion, were all cut into powder.

"Be careful!"

Cui Minggui called out subconsciously.

Lin Beichen had a strange look on his face.

The next moment, he seemed to be scared silly, actually directly raised his hand, toward the sword shaped purple flame slowly cut in the past.

Although a layer of orange red flame appeared on his five fingers and wrapped his palm, what's the use of that?

How can fire compare with the real dragon purple flame.

Many noble youth's face, all appears the color of cruelty.

this

A bastard who should be killed by ten thousand swords will be punished at last.

Everyone is looking forward to seeing the picture of Lin Beichen being addicted by Ziyan, crying and struggling for mercy.

However——

Zizizi!

The strange sound of fire jumping.

Lin Beichen not only grasped the sword shaped purple flame, but also pinched it in his fingertips, making it unable to enter any more.

The grimace on people's faces solidified in an instant.

The air was filled with cold air.

Lin Beichen holds the sword flame which contains the power of destruction, such as holding the tangible object. Then he reaches out his other hand. There is orange red flame on his palm. His two hands grasp the purple flame and rub it.

The purple flame in the shape of a long sword, like a ball of paper, was kneaded into a ball by him.

The round purple flame leaped and twinkled in his palm.

"What?"

"It's impossible..."

Exclaimed the noble youths in disbelief.

Yu wanlou's calm and confident face seemed to be a ghost in the daytime, full of shock.

Outsiders only know the prestige of zhenlongziyan.

And he is the one who really practices and masters this power.

Only then did he really know how terrible this power was.

The more you practice, the more you understand the horror of this power.

Whenever fire meets the real dragon Ziyan, it is absolutely vulnerable.

But now, his world view has been overturned.

Lin Beichen just relies on the light orange red flame on his palm to flatten and round his real dragon Ziyan?

What kind of flame is that?

Yu wanlou was frightened in his heart, and a terrible idea suddenly appeared.

At this time, Lin Beichen made a move that shocked everyone.

He raised his hand to his mouth and showed his white teeth. He took a few bites, just like eating fruit

Eat

I lost

Now

The eyes of the noble youths almost burst out of their eyes.

Yu wanlou only felt the pain of convulsions in his heart.

Lin Beichen finished eating, belched, a pair of endless appearance: "belch... Taste good, another one."

He didn't know why he did it.

I swear to God.

He's not trying to pretend.

But after rubbing the sword shaped purple flame round, an impulse from the depths of the soul drowned him like a spring, as if there was a voice in his ear, constantly saying to him——

Eat, eat, eat, eat it!

He did it almost subconsciously.

After eating, his own heart is also a muddle.

What did I just do?

Eating a fire?

Can you get gastritis?

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Won't there be pantothenic acid heartburn and esophageal burning?

Can you have indigestion?

Can it be excreted in the end?

If you can, what will be pulled out?

A series of question marks flashed wildly in his mind.

But no matter how, the fire that oneself eat, contain tears also want to force this to pack up.

At present, the effect is not bad?

Lin Beichen looks at Yu wanlou.

Pretend to be calm.

The latter can't even pretend to be calm now.

The despotic little prince couldn't maintain the slightest calmness any more. He lost his voice and said, "aren't you water Xuanqi? Why... Did you wake up? Who are you

Huangdao Longyan, the first of the three strange fires of the Empire!

Only Huangdao Longyan can control zhenlongziyan to this degree.

"I'm your uncle."

Lin Beichen road.

The next moment, his body moved.

Boom!

It's still a blow.

There was an orange red flame on the fist.

"Arrogance

Yu wanlou roared.

"Even if you have mastered the Huangdao Longyan, how can you compete with me? Give me defeat

He quickly squeezed out his fingerprints.

Between the opening and closing of the ten fingers, the purple flame all over the body flows wildly, and the mysterious purple light symbols flow, forming a round mysterious group of countless purple light flow in front of the body, guiding the purple flame to condense into a long sword in an instant.

Whew!

Yu wanlou took his sword and cut it out with one sword.

Boom!

The sword meets the fist!

A deafening roar.

The instant burst of Qi was shaking in all directions.

Crackle!

The big table in the hall was directly shaken away, and the food, soup and water on it were spilled out. The tableware hit the walls around, causing ripples of water lines, starting the power of seal and border.

"Er... Poof."

The purple burning sword was broken instantly.

Yu wanlou's body was flying backward and hit the wall hard. He was bounced back by the water ripple border and fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood. His face was as white as snow.

Lin Beichen grabs the broken purple burning sword, rubs it with both hands, rubs out a few balls, holds it to his mouth and eats it directly.

"Die."

He marched forward with a big stride and hit Yu wanlou with another blow.

I'll kill you while you're sick.

Have already torn the face to this degree, Lin Beichen is to kill.

Don't worry about the little prince or the big commander. The woman who provoked him will die.

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First, more. I'm going to make a list of the top ten beauties in Yunmeng city. Do you have any suggestions?

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