Chapter 1121

"This friend, how about the two of us working together?"

But at this time, a figure flew to him. It was the elegant young man I met earlier.

Zhao Yuande frowned slightly, but he didn't refuse.

Because he felt that the silver sword in each other's hands seemed extraordinary!

"Good!" Zhao Yuande took a deep look at each other and asked, "but who are you? Why did you find me?"

"Ha ha! Friends don't have to ask me!" the elegant young man smiled. "My name is Zhou Yang, a disciple of Chunyang palace in the central immortal region! In fact, I have noticed you for a long time. When I was in a prison, I felt the strength of your flesh. It's really rare for my peers who can defeat Zhang Fan, except that they are abnormal!"

"Central fairy kingdom, Chunyang palace?" Zhao Yuande has never heard of this name. He knows nothing about central fairy kingdom except that he has seen Lei Yifan, the genius of central fairy kingdom.

"Hehe! Our Chunyang palace is really nothing in the central immortal region. It's normal if you haven't heard of it! I don't know which sect my friend is from?" said Zhou Yangdao, a refined young man.

During the dialogue, Zhou Yang showed his strength.

This week, a magic sword of Zhou Yang was shining in all directions, and countless golden sword lights formed a huge sword array, constantly colliding with big blue claws.

Every time you can successfully push back the big green claws!

Zhao Yuande obviously felt that the other party still had spare strength at this time, and did not completely burst out.

"Bajing palace disciple Zhao Shisi!" Zhao Yuande didn't hide it, but he just used his own name.

"Bajing palace!" Zhou Yang's face suddenly showed a sudden color. He continued to ask, "don't you know brother Zhao and brother Xuanye?"

"Oh! I'm not familiar with this person. Our Bajing palace is too big, and I've been practicing in the lower world!" what Zhao Yuande said is half true and half false. Even those who know his true identity can't find anything wrong.

"I see!" Zhou Yang nodded, turned to look at Zhao Yuande and said, "I don't know what brother Zhao's plan is? The defense of this flame God centipede is too strong! And you see those short limbs, they have completely recovered in just a few breaths..."

"There is a plan, but it needs to be able to break the guy's shell!" Zhao Yuande said.

"The shell is broken?" Zhou Yang shook his head when he heard Zhao Yuande's words. "Once the shell is broken, a terrible flame will rush out of it. Just now a strong man was cut off by this flame, and half of his body immediately disappeared."

"It doesn't matter. I have a treasure to restrain the flame. If I can rush into the belly of the flame God centipede and destroy it wantonly, I should have a chance to defeat it!" Zhao Yuande said confidently.

"In this way, I can help you!" Zhou Yang's eyes lit up when he heard what Zhao Yuande said.

At first, he had the same idea, but when he saw the terrible power of fire, he gave up the plan.

"Roar!"

During a few short breaths of dialogue between the two, a terrible shock suddenly occurred in the battlefield.

The flame God centipede suddenly seemed to be crazy and spit out a towering flame.

It just submerged the whole space in an instant, swept by the terrible burning force, and the whole space became a sea of fire.

"Ah!"

"No..."

"Help me..."

Suddenly, more than a dozen shrill screams came from different places.

In a blink of an eye, the more than a dozen screams stopped suddenly, and more than a dozen ashes were directly swept away by the heat wave before they fell to the ground.

At this time, the sword array around Zhou Yang's body erupted into a piercing golden light, blocking all the flames. The sudden terrible disaster did him no harm.

Zhao Yuande's body has long been shrouded in a layer of cyan fire by the cyan children in the bronze oil lamp. No matter how fierce the flames are, they can't hurt him at all.

But at this time, Zhao Yuande suddenly had a curiosity in his heart!

Their own flesh body is now comparable to the strong in the early days of the immortal world. Can they be safe in this terrible flame?

He curiously put a finger out of the protection of the blue fire stars, and suddenly a piercing pain came.

The flesh and blood on his fingers burned slowly. After several breaths, it gradually turned into a scorched black, and even his fingerbones were burned.

Just a layer of white light emitted from the phalanges completely separated the flame.

"This ancient Rune array is really magical. The firmness of his bones has definitely reached an unimaginable level." Zhao Yuande couldn't help but praise it in his heart.

At this time, Zhou Yang opposite Zhao Yuande was stunned when he saw this scene.

This kind of flame can melt the third grade immortal treasure. The other party's flesh and blood can last so long. What's more, he can't believe that this kind of flame can't melt the other party's finger bones. How powerful is the other party's body? How hard are each other's bones?

Finally, he clearly saw that mysterious runes were engraved on each other's bones. Is it the function of this Rune?

His belief changed and he felt that if he could engrave his bones with this rune, his bones might become so strong.

He knew that there should be no such skill of carving runes on bones in Bajing palace, which showed that this skill was obtained by chance, so there were more opportunities to exchange!

You should know that if it is the skill of Bajing palace, it will not be allowed to be spread unless he enters Bajing palace and becomes a disciple of Bajing palace.

This matter immediately became more operable. He was thinking about how to exchange this skill with each other and what could move each other.

"Brother Zhou, don't delay. Break this guy's shell right away, or we may stay here!" Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a crisis coming again in his heart, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Good!"

Zhou Yang also temporarily gave up the idea in his mind, and he also felt the crisis.

"Chunyang sword ancestor comes!"

Zhou Yang's mouth was full of words, and a hazy blue figure slowly emerged behind him.

This is a long bearded immortal holding a three foot green blade sword. The immortal's eyes are slightly closed, stroking his beard with one hand and holding a sword with the other hand, giving people a feeling of immortality.

"Zha!"

Zhou Yang pointed to the back of the flame God centipede.

The bearded immortal's eyes opened at this moment, and two bright god awns lit up the sky at once.

The three foot green sword in his hand shook and a green sword light flew out.