"Cold autumn moon, since you sent me a flame, I might as well obey my orders and swallow the fire."
Qin Ye's mouth opened slightly, and the formula of ten thousand yuan was constantly running in Qin Ye's body.
At the moment, his big mouth was like a black hole, swallowing all the terrible flames sweeping into his body into his big mouth.
The rolling hot flame, like the Yangtze River, swept out of the gun tip of the cold autumn moon, red fire Jiao gun, and all disappeared into the mouth of Qin Ye.
"Cold autumn moon, the flame in the red flame fire Jiao gun is really tonic. It seems that there is still a trace of dragon inflammation in the flame." Qin Ye smashed his mouth.
He swallowed the flame in the cold autumn moon, red fire Jiao gun and entered his Dantian. The flame turned into countless sparks and slowly disappeared into the chaotic flame in his Dantian.
The power in the ember sky made him half step into the cave, and the strength of the cave skyward increased a little.
In that flame, Qin ye also felt a trace of Longyan taste, which naturally came from the red fire Jiao gun in Leng Qiuyue's hand.
Through his broken eyes, Qin Ye has noticed that there is still a remnant of the Dragon ghost sealed in the red fire dragon gun in Leng Qiuyue's hand.
It's just that the ghost of the dragon was hurt, that is to say, the red fire dragon gun in Leng Qiuyue's hand is actually a broken weapon.
However, if you wait until the residual soul of the Dragon recovers, the red fire Jiao gun in Leng Qiuyue's hand may be promoted to the early element of the earth level.
"It's just Leng Qiuyue. You met me today. The red fire Jiao gun in her hand still wants to be restored to the original weapon of the earth level. That's a dream."
Looking at the red fire Jiao gun in Leng Qiuyue's hand, Qin Ye's eyes flashed cold.
Since Leng Qiuyue did it to herself, Qin Ye naturally wouldn't let Leng Qiuyue feel better and wanted to smash the yuan ware in her hand.
With the existence of red flame fire Jiao gun, at least lengqiuyue's combat power has increased by about 30%.
But if lengqiuyue doesn't have the ChiYan huojiao gun, that is to say, at least her combat power will plummet by about 20%.
In terms of various forces in the inner court, once Leng Qiuyue's strength decreases, I'm afraid even she will not have a better life in the inner court.
What's more, it's even more difficult to find a suitable one. If the red fire dragon soul of the cold autumn moon is restored, it can even become a ground level primary weapon.
It can be seen that Leng Qiuyue is now holding the precious red fire Jiao gun, and Qin yecai is going to destroy it.
"Cold autumn moon, your Longyan taste is good. Unfortunately, I have a different fire. Your wishful thinking is doomed to fail. Get out of here."
Qin Ye held the soul calming stick in his right hand and pushed it across lengqiuyue's body.
"No, Qin Ye has a strange fire. He can swallow even my dragon inflammation."
Looking at Qin Ye swallowing all his strength in the ember sky, Leng Qiuyue's heart suddenly felt bad and her face suddenly changed. You know, the strength in the ember sky still has his own strength of red fire Jiao gun Longyan.
She thought that strange fire could devour any flame in the world, which was just an exaggeration, but until today, the appearance of this scene made Leng Qiuyue's heart thrilled.
However, after the horror, Leng Qiuyue was excited: "I must get the strange fire in Qin Ye's hand. If I can get the strange fire in Qin Ye's hand, maybe I can directly break through my cultivation to the early stage of Dongtian territory."
Leng Qiuyue knew in her heart that if she could really get the strange fire from Qin ye and break through her cultivation to the early stage of Dongtian territory, she would definitely be invincible in the same territory, just like Qin Ye.
However, these thoughts flashed through his mind. The next moment, her face suddenly changed: "Qin Ye began to fight back. This power is terrible."
Leng Qiuyue only felt a mighty force emerging from the zhenhun stick in Qin Ye's hand, sweeping into her body like the flood of the sluice gate.
That terrible force made his body retreat unconsciously.
"Qin ye, do you want me to go away?" Leng Qiuyue looked at Qin Ye coldly: "no, now I can't show weakness in front of Qin Ye."
Remembering that she has been pushed back by Qin Ye twice, Leng Qiuyue doesn't want to go back now because she can't lose in Qin Ye's hands again.
"Qin ye, you don't have the right to let me roll. Besides, do you have this strength?" Leng Qiuyue's feet fell heavily on the void. Her original body retreated back and unconsciously stopped in place.
But the void under her feet exploded inch by inch, and circles of circular ripples exploded in the middle of the void, just like huge air cannons.
"Qin ye and Leng Qiuyue are deadlocked in the void. Now they are fighting seriously. With the strength between them, who is stronger?"
The eyes of everyone present were slightly excited. They didn't know what was stronger between Qin ye and Leng Qiuyue in this battle?
Will Leng Qiuyue be blown back by Qin Ye's stick again in Qin Ye's third hand?
"Since the red fire dragon gun of the cold autumn moon is in a stalemate with my soul calming stick in the void, I'll kill your dragon soul just by taking this opportunity." Qin Ye sneered in his heart.
I just wanted to kill the dragon soul in Leng Qiuyue's red fire gun. Leng Qiuyue obviously had to fight with herself because she didn't want to be blown back by herself for the third time.
"But it's good. It also saves me from fighting with lengqiuyue."
Looking at his body frozen in the cold autumn moon in the void, Qin Ye's eyes are indifferent. The soul calming stick in his right hand has been swept out of Qin Ye's soul calming stick with black light.
"Cold autumn moon, under my soul calming stick, if I let you roll, you have to roll. The soul killing plan begins."
The black light was like a tide, like thousands of arrows, burst out of the soul calming staff in Qin Ye's hand, and disappeared into the red fire Jiao gun in Leng Qiuyue's hand.
Countless black light flows on the body of the red rock dragon, and the black light appears on the body of the red dragon like a curse.
A whine came from the red fire Jiao gun, and a trace of crack appeared on the gun body of the red fire Jiao gun in the cold autumn moon.
"No, Qin Ye's soul is eroding my red dragon soul."
Looking at the crack on the body of the red fire Jiao gun in her hand, lengqiuyue's face suddenly changed.
The reason why the red fire dragon gun in my hand is strong is because of the remaining existence of the dragon.
If the dragon's ghost is destroyed by Qin Ye's soul power, the red fire gun in his hand will be useless.
"Get out."
Qin Ye looked at the cold autumn moon close at hand, and a cold drink sounded like a thunderstorm.
Qin Ye's right hand clenched the soul bar and pushed Leng Qiuyue's body horizontally. Although Leng Qiuyue's body was still standing in place under the terrible force.
But the body of the red fire Jiao gun in Leng Qiuyue's hand is bent, like an open bow string, constantly bending down.
"Damn it, my ChiYan huojiao gun! My dragon soul must not die. If the dragon soul dies, my ChiYan huojiao gun will be useless."
Looking at his red fire Jiao gun, the black light on the red fire Jiao dragon soul becomes more and more intense. The red fire Jiao gun in his hand is constantly bending down, as if it is about to be broken under the zhenhun stick in Qin Ye's hand.