Chapter 357

"Up." Xiao Yi murmured.

The voice has just dropped.

Bang Bang Bang

Zijinglingyan, shijiemiehuohuo, dimai Jinhuo.

Three different colors of flame, floating in mid air.

"Fusion." Xiao Yi drinks again.

With a wave of the palm, it controls the fusion of three kinds of flames.

The three kinds of flames, as soon as they touched, exploded in an instant.

Obviously, integration is very difficult.

Amethyst, burning everything, anything combined with it, will be burned.

The earth's golden fire is extremely irritable, and the flame itself is extremely unstable.

Only the ten realms extinguish the fire. Although it seems strange, it is extremely peaceful.

Of course, under this kind of peace, what is hidden is a frightening opportunity to kill.

Since Xiao Yi got ten realms to extinguish the fire, she has played it repeatedly.

Whether the enemy or the monster, often unknowingly, they will be burned a lot of vitality.

This led to a significant reduction in strength.

"Yes." Xiao Yi drank again.

Three flames, close again.

But as a result, it still failed because of mutual repulsion.

Xiao Yi frowned.

After a series of failures, Xiao Yi gradually realized.

One hour later.

When the three flames approached again, they did not explode immediately.

It's a brief fusion.

It didn't explode again until a few seconds later.

This means that the flame after fusion is extremely unstable.

Two hours later.

Xiao Yi said to herself, "this needs a kind of balance."

"We have to find a balance."

Again and again.

Three hours later.

Xiao Yi showed a satisfied smile.

In the middle of the air, a tricolor flame floated steadily.

Just floating so quietly.

So that the surrounding air began to twist, and even gradually died out.

A breath of destruction, which reveals its incomparable strength.

Tricolor flame is formed by the fusion of three kinds of flame.

"Yes." Xiao Yi smiles faintly.

The Nine Yang samsara formula is really difficult.

But his talent and insight are abnormal enough.

Fire control skills are very strong.

In order to successfully integrate fire, nature is closely related to fire control skills.

The ability to control fire is related to the spirit of martial arts.

The soul of fire control beast is known as the most rubbish military soul in the whole continent.

But in Xiao Yi's opinion, this is the most suitable for him.

In Xiao Yi's eyes, the ability to control fire is more useful than any martial spirit.

In addition, he had the experience of fusing flames before.

Although the former fusion is only ordinary flame, but at least can be used for reference.

Under various factors, he successfully integrated the three kinds of flames in a short period of time.

Now, however, there is only a third kind of flame.

In the future, the more flames there are, the more complex the fusion will be and the more difficult it will be.

Of course, it's extremely difficult to gather together the nine most powerful flames in the world.

However, there are more than nine kinds of flame that can rank among the strongest in time.

It's not clear how many kinds there are.

Anyway, as long as you control 9 kinds of flame that can meet this requirement.

From this point of view, the difficulty is a little less.

Bang.

At this time, Xiao Yi once again condensed a three color flame.

Feel it carefully.

Even Xiao Yi was shocked by the powerful atmosphere of destruction.

He can even be sure that with the three color flame, he has the strength to crush the fire elder.

Zijinglingyan, shijiemiehuohuo, dimai Jinhuo.

Each of them is very strong.

In addition, the three elements in the body are combined.

Its power is self-evident.

……

Disperse the tricolor flame.

Xiao Yi goes to the shadow of the split sky sword devil.

A heavy bow.

"Master sword demon, offended." Xiao Yi made a courtesy and said.

He plans to take the body of the split Sky Sword demon back to the sword clan.

However, he has just made a move.

Heart, but suddenly a Lin.

It's a kind of vigilance against dangerous intuition, and an extremely quick response that has been cultivated all year round.

He clearly felt a sense of forest behind him.

In the breath, contains the killing intention, contains the cold.

As if, as long as they dare to have any action, they will immediately be hit by the deadly storm."What's going on?" Xiao Yi was shocked.

He found that he was as weak and weak as duckweed in the sea.

Drops of cold sweat, gradually emerged in the forehead.

For a long time, Xiao Yi did not move.

The forest breath suddenly dissipated.

Xiao Yi nervously turned her head and looked behind her.

For a moment, he clearly smelled death.

It was a giant.

Xiao Yi recognized it at a glance.

It's the lion king!

However, the body of this purple Lion King is much larger than that encountered by the animal tide before.

Breath, also much more terrible.

"The purple flame lion king who has stepped into the seven ranks?" Xiao Yi looks shocked.

He obviously found that he could not perceive the real strength of the lion king.

Seven level monster, on the body demon yuan, but to achieve the human warrior Tianyuan realm.

The normal Ziyan lion king, with the help of Diyuan's Jiuchong demon yuan, has been able to kill the early days of Tianyuan.

Even in the middle of Tianyuan period, it can't be done well.

Then, the purple flame lion king with the demon yuan of Tianyuan realm is of great strength.

At this time, the breath that contains the meaning of killing has gone.

But Xiao Yi still can't relax.

"Flame holy mountain, how can there be such a powerful purple flame lion king?"

Xiao Yi is puzzled.

But the next second, he suddenly.

See, this huge purple flame lion king, the front eye does not look at Xiao Yi.

Then, he walked to the side of the split sky sword devil.

With a crack, he landed on all fours and fell down.

So big head, rubbed against the shadow of the sky sword devil.

After that, he fell asleep.

That kind of manner, extremely comfortable, extremely lazy.

At this time, a huge purple lion came.

The breath is no less than the top.

He also walked to the side of the split sky sword devil, fell down, rubbed and fell asleep.

After a while, purple flame Lion King appeared one after another.

Gradually, it reached eight.

However, the eight purple flame lion king, the breath is not strong, only to reach the yuan nine.

One of them is recognized by Xiao Yi.

It's the one I met in huoyun city before.

Two huge lion kings, one left and one right, lie beside the cracked sky sword devil.

Eight heads smaller, lying behind the split sky sword devil.

Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the prohibition outside his eyes.

This layer of prohibition is under the cloth of split sky sword.

Except for his descendants who bear the order of Beishan sword master, it is impossible for others to enter.

However, now this layer of prohibition, but did not exclude this group of purple flame lion king.

Proof.

Before the split Sky Sword demon's life, perhaps before his death.

He acquiesced in them, or believed them.

"Hoo." Xiao Yi takes a deep breath and bows again to the shadow of the split sky sword devil.

"Since the elder swordsman likes to stay here, I don't want to be here."

After that, Xiao Yi turns around and leaves.

If he had guessed correctly, the purple flame lion kings would have been the guardians of the split Sky Sword demon.

What's more, they're not compulsive, they're intimate.

Xiao Yi guessed right, but he didn't know.

There are only two ends of the real Guardian beast of the split Sky Sword demon, which are the two biggest ones.

For hundreds of years, since the death of split sky sword.

The two purple flaming lion kings have been guarding here, and even bred their offspring.

In their eyes, their master has been there all the time, just closing their eyes and crossing their knees.

They like to accompany the host side, comfortable sleep.

For hundreds of years, as always.

Perhaps, they think that it is the master who has been with them for hundreds of years.

Although the host no longer spoke, they didn't care.

……

Xiao Yi doesn't know this and doesn't need to know.

At the beginning, he made a promise in front of zongmen's tomb.

It's because I feel that the body of the split Sky Sword demon is outside, and no one has worshipped it for hundreds of years.

But now, since I know that there are such a group of monster in the company of day and night.

He did not ask for it.

Moreover, look at the unfathomable breath of the two giant purple lion kings.

Presumably, even if the strong man of the level of elder Duan Yun comes, they may not be their opponents.

With them, the corpse of the split sky sword devil can be protected, and it will not be desecrated.Maybe, this is the best place to sleep.

……

After a while, Xiao Yi left the flame holy mountain.

Three big flames to protect his body, the big fire on the holy mountain, can't help him at all.

Whoosh, whoosh

Xiao Yi's figure, constantly flashing, once again sneaked into the flame cult.

At this time, two disciples of the holy cult were escorting a group of warriors to some place.

As they walked, the group of warriors murmured to themselves with gray faces.

"Alas, even Ziyan Yixiao is defeated by the mysterious strong hand."

"What can we do?"

"It has been three days. He is afraid that he has been burned to ashes in the holy mountain of fire. He can't die any more."

……

In the dark, Xiao Yi said with a faint smile, "do you think I'm dead?"

"Oh." The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth is slightly cocked up.

A plan came to my mind.

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