Lin Ziyi can handle it easily, as if he is playing with Yan Mengxuan. Once he loses patience, he can burn each other to ashes.

Mu Yunxuan is struggling more and more. He doesn't understand that his cultivation is one level higher than the other party, but he can't defeat the other party. Let alone defeat, he can't even hurt.

Lin Ziyi looked at Yan Mengxuan with a cold sweat on his face. His smile gradually expanded and his whole body exuded an unusual edge.

His temperament, like a sharpened sword, can emit sharp light everywhere.

Seeing Lin Ziyi's teasing eyes, Yan Mengxuan was angry. "The son of the world killed you, something that doesn't know how to live or die."

Yan Mengxuan said angrily and gave full play to his cultivation to the extreme. A red and powerful flame, such as meeting with the sky, frantically smashed into the forest Yi opposite him.

Lin Ziyi sneered, but stood in place and let the raging fire surround him.

"Ah!"

"Why doesn't he hide?"

"Although they are all fire forces, they will be burned to death if they do so."

The people under the stage looked at Lin Ziyi's practice.

Looking at Lin Ziyi with more and more hot eyes, this child shocked them tonight!

In the room, long yetian's pupil shrinks violently. Yi'er is... Reborn in Nirvana.

"Xi'er, Yi'er, he..."

"Ye, I see." Lin Yunxi's mouth lit up a shallow smile and looked charming. It seems that Yi'er listened to what she usually said.

"My mother, Yi'er wants to be reborn from nirvana. Chen'er remembers that my mother told us before that in the case of soul rising and soul fighting, I can choose to be reborn from nirvana in the battle. After cultivation, I can cultivate soul and breath." Lin Zichen also excitedly looked at the smiling mother and said excitedly.

The two brothers will not easily forget their mother's teachings.

"Yes, baby, so you have all kept it in mind." Lin Yunxi said softly, very excited at the bottom of his heart.

Lin Zichen also smiled: "Chen Er never dared to forget her mother's teaching."

There are thousands of ways, but there is only one right way. My mother told their brothers the way of cultivation by telling stories. My mother talked vividly, how could they forget?

"Xi'er, how do you know these cultivation methods?" Jiang Xue asked slightly surprised. Most people don't know such cultivation methods.

"Grandma, Xi'er has lived in the netherworld Moon Palace for six years. The library in the netherworld Moon Palace has ten thousand volumes of books. Xi'er has read a lot, so she knows these cultivation methods." Lin Yunxi simply replied and thanked her father for forcing her to read those books. Unexpectedly, she can use them at the critical moment.

"I see!" Jiang Xuewei nodded happily.

Nangong Yunhao was more and more restless. How could he not know that there was such a cultivation formula.

He looked back at his sister and complained, "Xi'er, you don't even talk to your brother about such a good cultivation formula."

Lin Yunxi smiled. The third brother was complaining about her. "The third brother, this soul rising struggle, you have to have talent to have the opportunity to Nirvana and rebirth."

"Oh!" Nangong Yunhao blinked his bright peach blossom eyes. He was very disappointed. It seems that he has no talent in this field.

Nangong Yu looked at his son and smiled. Then he thought of a question. He said, "you four brothers, row again. Start from the wind, Yunrui. You row from the second."

Nangong and Yu are treated equally. Although Yun Tengfeng is not his own child, he can still be his own child.

I have to say that Nangong Yu has done very well in this regard.

Nangong Yu did this not for face, but from his heart.

Yun Tengfeng looked at Nangong Yu gratefully, "thank you, Nangong Yu king! No, father!"

In this way, he regarded himself as his own person.

This father is worth calling out.

Hearing this, Nangong Yu's eyes were wet. He liked feng'er very much. "OK, feng'er, you are all my father's good sons."

Chu Yan Ran looked at Yun Tengfeng and smiled happily. Feng ER was right to do so. Yu really treated him as his son.

"Eldest brother, we have no problem. My eldest brother becomes the second and third. You will be the fourth in the future. Xi'er, you are the fifth, and it's good to call it the fifth." Nangong Yunrui said with a smile. They all admit that eldest brother is a family and don't care about this.

It's said that eldest brother is willing to call him father now, and their family will be more friendly.

"It's really good!" Lin Yunxi also said with a smile. She admired her father's tolerance and generosity.

Everyone smiled at each other and looked at Lin Ziyi on the challenge arena.

The fire was shining into the sky, and the woods were shining like bathing in the fire.

He closed his eyes tightly and let his muscles and veins work, and his spiritual consciousness and mind fuse.

Gradually, his soul separated from his body. At the moment when his soul separated from his body, the pain of hard separation tore his heart and lungs.

"Ah...!" Lin Ziyi screamed in pain, which made everyone in the room feel extremely painful.

Lin Yunxi listened. His heart was like a knife stabbing, and the separation of soul and body was like lingchi's pain!

Yi'er, a five-year-old child, is really difficult for him to bear these.

And long yetian, with his deep black eyes staring around like eagles and falcons, Yi'er can't make any difference at this time.

When Yan Mengxuan saw such a forest Yi, he was stunned and at a loss.

But there was some joy in his heart. Did his fire power become stronger? Can you trap the boy in and can't get out?

Yan Mengxuan didn't know the existence of soul rising and soul fighting.

Seeing Lin Ziyi's scream of pain, he only felt that he was sure to win.

Take advantage of his pain and kill him!

Yan Mengxuan wanted to kill Lin Ziyi, but the hot temperature made him unable to get close.

He was shocked. What's the matter? He was also a fire cultivator. Why was he afraid of such a temperature?

Jun Yujin immediately stood up from his chair and said, "no, that boy wants Nirvana and rebirth."

Yan Tiangang listened, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and an ice needle as thick as hair shot at Lin Ziyi in an instant.

Long yetian, who is highly concentrated, suddenly feels the fluctuation of the spirit power of the ice system.

The killing intention flashed from the bottom of his eyes. Sure enough, someone killed Yi'er.

Jun Yuheng also felt the fluctuation of the spirit power of the ice system. His blue eyes were frightening, and he glanced gently at the opposite room.

An ice needle as thick and thin as hair also flew out of his hand in an instant.

Long yetian also plans to do it, but he sees the ice needle flying out of the next room. He knows that his father did it.

Under the cover of the fire, two ice needles collided, quietly turned into water droplets and fell to the ground. No one noticed it when it was out of the party.