Facing the endless flame, Qin Yichen is really desperate.

He is the ancestor of playing with fire. He never thought that one day, he would be burned to death with fire.

All around is the surging sea of fire, Qin Yichen has no chance at all.

"Buzz."

Just when Qin Yichen was desperate, the soul stone standing in the sea of Qin Yichen suddenly shook.

Circle after circle of golden light swept out of the soul stone tablet. In an instant, it rushed out of Qin Yichen's sea of knowledge and wrapped him in it.

Boundless, powerful, as ancient breath, in Qin Yichen body diffuse.

At the same time, the endless immortal fire poured down to Qin Yichen like mercury.

This is the undead fire formed by the fire field of the undead bird, which is enough to kill the friars in the apocalyptic period, but the flame falls on the golden light, but it slowly melts away.

Wrapped in golden light, Qin Yichen feels warm and seems to be in a hot spring.

In the face of the impact of the undead fire, the golden light of the soul stele is so easily blocked. Qin Yichen never thought that the soul stele, which he had never understood, saved his life at this moment.

"Er --"

Just when Qin Yichen breathes a sigh of relief, the feeling of weakness that he has never felt before comes. Qin Yichen knows that it's bad.

This golden light is obviously inspired by his own strength, and this kind of power, even if Qin Yichen's spirit is very powerful, can only support instant Kung Fu.

"It seems that God wants me to die."

Feeling that the golden light around him began to fade and melt away, Qin Yichen laughed bitterly. He thought he would not die this time, but he lived a little longer.

"Roar."

Just when Qin Yichen was in despair, an angry roar rose from a distance. A huge dragon appeared with the roar, and the mighty beast suddenly burst out.

Qin Yichen stares round his eyes and looks at the slender body in the center of the dragon's shadow. It's Weng Zixuan.

Now Weng Zixuan is really anxious.

At the beginning, she followed Qin Yichen, only under the threat of dragon's blood, which was a kind of helpless and unwilling compromise.

But with contact, she is also more and more understanding of Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen's uninhibited and free and easy, as well as the kind of bad smile, all these attracted Weng Zixuan.

This is a man who looks uninhibited, but can stand in front of him at the critical moment!

A man who can shed his blood for the person he likes.

A man who can never flinch in order to improve his strength.

But she is cold and gorgeous, not good at expressing her feelings, so she always treats Qin Yichen flatly.

Only Weng Zixuan knew that Qin Yichen was more and more important in her heart. This kind of feeling was deeply buried in her heart.

But before Qin Yichen died and wanted to throw her out, this feeling could no longer be hidden. It broke out like a mountain torrent.

"Qin Yichen, you must live."

Regardless of everything, Weng Zixuan burned all the aura in her body, turned it into the virtual shadow of the dragon, and rushed into the sea of fire without hesitation.

Dragon virtual shadow, with immortal breath, boundless, in the face of the bombardment of the vast sea of fire, but always together.

This is Weng Zixuan's burning cultivation, and even the dragon's shadow of burning life.

"No, No."

Looking at Weng Zixuan in the shadow of the dragon, the endless anger surged in Qin Yichen's heart. He wanted to rush up immediately and push Weng Zixuan away.

But at the moment, he couldn't move at all. He could only watch Weng Zixuan rush in.

"Roar."

Dragon virtual shadow in the roar, in the sea of fire, abruptly opened up a channel.

At this moment, the already crazy iron winged dragon and tiger body was shocked, and a fear from the depths of the soul attacked the whole body.

"Dragon?"

"No, it's impossible. How can there be a dragon here?"

In the iron winged long spine dragon's kungfu, the undead bird's attack has fallen, and the undead is cremated into a general flame Zhenfeng, attacking the iron winged long spine dragon.

"Break it for me."

The iron winged Spinosaurus also made an all-out attack. The sword world exploded in an instant, and the golden long swords rolled and turned into the sky full of sword light, falling all over the sky, directly covering the cage of the undead.

The Phoenix, which was cremated by immortality, also submerged the iron winged Spinosaurus.

And at the moment, the terror force of the two bombardments is also attacking Qin Yichen to engulf him.

"Qin Yichen, don't worry, I won't let you die."

Weng Zixuan's voice came. At the next moment, Qin Yichen was enveloped by the virtual shadow of the dragon. The burning flame and sharp sword light were all blocked by the virtual shadow of the dragon.

The burning dragon blood flame can restrain the undead fire of the undead bird and ignore the sword light of the iron winged Spinosaurus.

"No, No."

Qin Yichen wants to stop Weng Zixuan from burning his life, but he has already been taken out of his body by the soul stone, and he has no power to flick his fingers.

At the moment, he regretted that he had to take risks for the treasure of the iron winged Spinosaurus!

If you give him another chance, he will leave with Weng Zixuan.

"Qin Yichen - I'm fine."

Seeing that Qin Yichen is all right, Weng Zixuan smiles contentedly.

Qin Yichen watched the wrinkles climb up Weng Zixuan's pretty face. The original three thousand green silk turned white almost at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"No, no, please."

Tears, but also did not fall, is the hot temperature into steam, this moment of Qin Yichen, than before his death, but also to despair.

"Qin Yichen - I don't think I can - send you to the polar wilderness - when you arrive - remember to say hello to the dragon for me - I thank him very much - let me meet you --"

With the burning of life, Weng Zixuan became extremely weak, her voice was intermittent, but her smile became more and more intense.

"No, I don't want to. Go and tell the Dragon yourself. Stop it."

Qin Yichen screamed bitterly and broke his teeth.

It seems to feel Qin Yichen's mourning, the soul stone tablet trembles, and the golden light dissipates.

Qin Yichen finds that he can move at last.

In the moment when he found that he could move, Qin Yichen rushed out without hesitation, hugged Weng Zixuan, and at the same time, banned Weng Zixuan from burning her life.

The virtual shadow of the dragon is dissipating, and the domineering and powerful momentum begins to slowly disappear.

After all this, Qin Yichen rushed out without hesitation. When the flames gathered again, he rushed out.

At the moment of rushing out of the sea of fire, Qin Yichen stares at the descendants of the two beasts who are still fighting fiercely, "if Zixuan has something to do, you'd better pray that you can die before you meet me."

With these words, Qin Yichen summoned the red demon sword, which turned into a streamer and disappeared in the sky.

At the moment, Qin Yichen just wants to find a place to help Weng Zixuan heal, but this is obviously not a good place.

At the moment when Qin Yichen disappeared, the iron winged long spine dragon and the undead bird found each other, but the two who hit the red eye didn't care about the two mole ant monks at all, and continued to fight.

"Zixuan, you are OK. Believe me, you must be OK."

Qin Yichen holds Weng Zixuan, while controlling the red demon sword, he grabs a handful of pills. No matter what it is, all of them are in Weng Zixuan's mouth.

"Fool."

I don't know whether the pill really works or whether it's psychological. After swallowing the pill, Weng Zixuan's spirit is much better. She reaches out and touches Qin Yichen's face.

"Qin Yichen, it's really comfortable to lie in your arms." Weng Zixuan quietly looked at Qin Yichen, and a trace of infatuation flashed in her godless eyes.

"Well, I'll hold you every day." Qin Yichen's eyes were moist again, and tears hit Weng Zixuan's face.

Weng Zixuan gently wiped away the tears from Qin Yichen's mouth, her eyes were always calm, "Qin Yichen, do you think you will remember me?"

"No, I have the least memory. If you leave, I will forget you every minute." Qin Yichen's voice was shaking.

"Hei hei - I believe you will -" Weng Zixuan laughed and directly saw through Qin Yichen's careful thinking.

"Believe me, you'll be fine." Qin Yichen was perplexed, uneasy and unwilling. All kinds of emotions filled his heart.

Qin Yichen racked his brains and didn't think of any way to save a monk who burned his life.

Even if he died in his previous life, he was not so desperate.

"Don't comfort me. I know my situation."

Weng Zixuan's skin is getting older and older, and her eyes are becoming turbid.

Qin Yichen was stunned and quickly checked Weng Zixuan's ban.

It's no use. Even though Weng Zixuan stopped burning her life, her life is still passing.

Burning life is an irreversible process.

"No, I won't let you die. I have the best healing pill."

Qin Yichen takes out a pair of healing pills again to feed Weng Zixuan, but Weng Zixuan refuses.

"Qin Yichen, you don't have to do this. It's a waste to give me pills."

At the moment, Weng Zixuan has given up completely, and is not willing to waste Qin Yichen's pills.

"Will you have it? I can refine as much as you eat. " Qin Yichen had never asked for the quilt, but now his tone was full of pleading.

"I forgot - you can make your own alchemy."

Weng Zixuan looked helpless and swallowed the pill for a moment.

Qin Yichen quickly checks Weng Zixuan's body, but the pills are useless. The pills just repair the injury, and can't replenish Weng Zixuan's vitality at all.

"Vitality? By the way, there's a way. "

Qin Yichen suddenly thought that his unique wood would produce that kind of liquid full of vitality, which might be useful.

Thinking of this, Qin Yichen quickly found a place to fall down and began to communicate with juemu. Green forces overflowed from Qin Yichen and poured into Weng Zixuan's body.

Sure enough, the effect of green liquid is excellent. After it is integrated into Weng Zixuan's body, it will be absorbed.

Weng Zixuan's wrinkles began to dissipate, her skin became pink again, her white hair began to shine, her eyes became dark and bright again.

Qin Yichen is ecstatic, did not expect this green liquid really effective.

Feeling the change in her body, Weng Zixuan's face became strange.

Seeing Weng Zixuan's strange face, Qin Yichen suddenly felt very uneasy. He quickly checked Weng Zixuan's body. With this exploration, Qin Yichen's heart sank to the bottom.