Incineration is a flame that was originally produced for the purpose of burning, and it survives in this world to burn out the last bit of flame.
Therefore, when the ability of the Sword Burning Emperor and the flame of Burning Fire, which is born to burn, are combined, what erupts is the attempt that exists in Ye Ningxiang's thinking, and it is also for the person in her heart back then, a terrible result.
The existence of the Sword Burning Emperor is for this attempt.
It's just that before Ye Ningxiang took the initiative, the person she loved already had the terrifying strength enough to dominate the world, and there was no need to give him more subsidies: In Ye Ningxiang's opinion, their strength, as long as they are enough to protect the line, does not need more.
But because of this, such an unknown method was left.
It is only today that it was inadvertently triggered by the wind and dust.
And the original idea was also fully operated in his body.
The incineration fire has become the nourishment of the knife intent, and for the first time, it can burn itself out without the dust being actively extinguished.
And what is produced after this burning out is a terrifying sword intent that even Fengchen himself is almost uncontrollable.
Fang Cai's knife is a knife that contains this terrifying knife intent.
It is also a knife produced by the wind and dust that burns almost all the fire in an instant.
For this reason, he consumed almost eighty percent of his spiritual power, and although he was acting lightly at the moment, he was actually very weak.
"It's not good to stay here, let's go quickly" Hearing the sound of wind and dust, there was a hint of nervousness and anxiety, and Lei Wuming immediately reminded the others.
Maybe there were more doubts in his heart, and he wanted to ask at this moment, but Lei Wuming still gave up.
"It turns out that this is the only blood refining divine forbidden in the world, and it is no wonder that the aura emitted is so different."
While following behind Lei Wuming and Bing Tianxing, he walked towards the entrance, Ye Tianxi's gaze never left the angry dust knife of the wind and dust.
If it weren't for the fact that Fengchen's strength was too strong, and Fang Cai guarded their safety, I am afraid that Ye Tianxi would have been unable to help but rush forward and take this unique blood refining god ban for himself: just looking at it, he was already itching.
"Hey, that black boy over there, what are you doing staring at my ass all the time" Feeling Ye Tianxi's unwavering gaze, the position of immortality is still near his buttocks, Fengchen only felt that the chrysanthemum was cold, and at the same time, he also turned his head and glared at the other party fiercely.
"Poofha."
This sentence came out, and before Ye Tianxi could answer with a red face and a black face, the members of the Soldier Soul Mercenary Group beside him, as well as Han Mo and the others, couldn't help but laugh out loud, and even someone really looked at him weirdly.
As if questioning him with his eyes, whether he was really a crooked, he suddenly called Ye Tianxi to stop fighting, but it was difficult to explain.
What can he say It was impossible to tell Fengchen that he was actually interested in the Fuchen Knife, and he was thinking about how to get his hands on it I'm afraid that if it's a mouth, it can be blasted out of the team by the wind and dust. didn't beat him half to death, Ye Tianxi felt that it was light.
This is also Ye Tianxi's somewhat too simple, in fact, people like him who were born in a forging master family are actually very simple.
Because what they pursue is very simple, they want to forge a peerless artifact, even if the forging is successful, it doesn't matter if the thing doesn't belong to them.
Even the reason why Ye Tianxi wants the Fury Dust Knife now is just to find a way to forge the forbidden weapon by studying the Fury Dust Knife: the conventional method of forging the master family is well known, and that is not the result that Ye Tianxi wants.
Amidst laughter and laughter, the group left the Thunder and Lightning Corridor.
From the moment they stepped into the narrow cave, the atmosphere of the entire team plummeted by three points.
It seems that because of the crowding of this space, the whole person has become dull.
But in fact, this is not surprising, because the change of Fengchen's identity made them have to pay attention to three points, and at the same time, they also began to think about the words that Fengchen said.
In this case, if no one is willing to take the initiative to speak, the silence will remain until the encounter with the monster.
"What, I hid my identity from you before, I apologize here, the main reason why I did that is because of the guy from unknown origin just now.
I thought it was disguised and wouldn't be discovered.
Now it seems that these guys are simply pervasive.
I really couldn't stand this dull environment, and after thinking about it, Fengchen had to speak first.
"You are really the Wind and Fire Venerable Wind and Dust" The first to answer was Han Mo, with a hint of trembling and timidity in his tone.
Wind and dust as early as the battle, has removed all camouflage.
Therefore, his true appearance is also at a glance, it is the rumored Wind and Fire Venerable, the appearance of Wind and Dust.
With this terrifying cultivation and the signature flame, it seems to be an undoubted result, but Han Mo is still a little difficult to accept: Maybe she was a little prepared, but she couldn't accept it immediately, the idol she used to worship like that was such a little boy who got along with her for a while and felt very harmonious.
"Otherwise, with my strength, I have to pretend to be anyone."
Fengchen has no good airway, this kind of nailing truth, Han Mo still doesn't believe it, it really makes him incomprehensible: However, he really couldn't comprehend Han Mo's mood at this moment.
"Then what should I call you, Dusty, or Wind and Fire Venerable" Han Mo gritted his teeth and finally asked.
It's just that her struggle and entanglement, here in the wind and dust, is destined to get no understanding and response.
"Of course it's called me Fengchen, it's the past to call me dusty, I've never admitted what to do with that ghost name, that's my name" Fengchen was indeed angry and helpless.
He is not the Venerable of the past, one by one he has been practicing penance for many years, and finally reached the realm of Venerable, and he has been respected and worshiped by others in various ways, and he has the idea of superiority in his heart.
Therefore, I don't want to be called by my name directly, but I want others to call me something and something, such an honorific title, to satisfy myself.
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He has only been a Venerable for four years, and he has just broken through that meeting, and he has not been in ten days and half a month, and he has directly arrived at the Double Realm, and he has not even had time to be like a Venerable Title, and he has gone to the battlefield.
Later, a series of messy things came out, and he was in no mood to care about this kind of something.
But he didn't want to, he didn't want to be honored, but there were some boring people who took the initiative to help him think of one.
In this case, Fengchen also acquiesced to this honorific title, but he didn't like to be called like this very much, especially face-to-face.
"Wind, wind...
Reading these two words with some difficulty, Han Mo quickly disappeared: she didn't know what to say.
"Okay, okay, look at the way you look unaccustomed, do you see your idol, I'm a little disillusioned" "No, no, you, you're tough, it's just, I didn't expect you to be such a person."
Han Mo denied it.
"What is such a person, what's wrong with me, I don't seem to have done anything to be sorry for you," Fengchen suddenly shouted.
"No, that's not what I meant, I didn't expect you to be so talkative, and, moreover, very plain."
Han Mo hurriedly explained.
Little girls always have an inexplicable fantasy about their idol, fantasizing about how cold and cool he is, and even fantasizing that such a cold and arrogant man can one day fall in love with himself alone and throw away other rouge fans.
Although Han Mo is not a little girl, there are also some elements of artistic processing of the image of Fengchen.
For example, in her mind, she should be a person who is enthusiastic but arrogant from ordinary people.
But I don't want to, it's okay if the enthusiasm is high, even that kind of arrogance, Han Mo didn't find too much in the wind and dust.
In addition to being extremely confident in his own strength, Fengchen behaved like an ordinary cultivator, and his personality was very easy-going.
In addition to seeing the sins caused by the Ice Dust Mercenary Group, Fengchen didn't care much about the various small actions of the Ice Dust Mercenary Group, even if the other party's words hurt the Proud Dust Mercenary Group many times, Fengchen was indifferent as if he was a nobody.
To put it simply, it is an unexpected discovery that the idol is actually an ordinary person, an object that can be communicated normally, rather than the so-called confusion generated by being high behind: whether the previous fanaticism is really necessary to exist.
"Oh, that's it, isn't this normal, I'm a twenty-year-old boy, what kind of old monster do you think I can be" I thought that in Han Mo's heart, he had always regarded himself as the kind of old and steady existence, Fengchen pouted and said.
"Your strength is almost the same as those old monsters," Bing Tianxing on the side couldn't help muttering in his heart.
Chopped the triple realm with one sword, this kind of toughness is only available to the old monsters of the major sects, and the new generation can be said to be unique.
The unprecedented strength of the wind and dust also made the soldier family, a talented formation master, have an invisible sense of frustration, suppressed in his heart.
Their Soldier Soul Mercenary Group, to put it bluntly, was specially recruited and formed in order to surpass the Aochen Mercenary Group.
But now The sum up of an entire mercenary group is not as powerful as a member of the group, and it is not even a target to be simulated at all, which is really boring.
"Brother Feng, the ability you used just now shouldn't be those monsters" At this time, Lei Wuming finally couldn't suppress the goodness and nervousness of his heart, and used his spiritual power to transmit his voice, and asked Fengchen secretly, but it was easy to get the answer: "Yes, what's wrong, you're afraid that I will become those monsters, but when it comes to it, it's better for you not to talk nonsense about this matter." ” Fengchen didn't doubt that Lei Wuming could see it, but if he participated in the battle, as long as he saw it up close and sensed the battle of Fengchen, he could detect some clues.
However, Fengchen is not worried about anything, once it is exposed, it doesn't seem to have any impact: The cultivators didn't think of him as the source of the next monster ravage because of his abilities.
Second, he believed in Lei Wuming very much, or rather, he believed in all those who could see the clues of his ability.
Because, they have all fought there, and they all have such an invisible bond that connects them, even if it is very strange.
"No, it's just, I'm a bit of a good wind, brother, how many different abilities do you have, shouldn't there be no limit?"
After thinking about it, he still asked, Lei Wuming actually knew very well that the questions he was asking now had passed the limit.
These contents, which have already involved cultivators, are contents that are impossible to tell except for those close to them.
It is not uncommon for some cautious people, even close ones, to mention it.
It's just that this kind of concern is completely unnecessary in Fengchen's opinion: because the relationship between him and Lei Wuming is not simple.
Because of this, without even the slightest hesitation, Fengchen opened his mouth and replied: "Haha, guess what, can I have them all, or only the emperor?"
Between the words, there was a little pride and excitement, as if he was showing off something.
"There should be some restrictions on the use of these abilities, otherwise, it will be too terrifying" Lei Wuming trembled.
Whether it has all the abilities of the emperor or all the abilities of the monster king, it will be immeasurably terrifying.
If these terrifying abilities are not limited at all, then the combat power of Fengchen is quite terrifying.
"There are still restrictions, and it's a little inconvenient for me to say about this, so don't ask."
After Fengchen explained, he didn't want to continue.
The reason is very simple, it's not that you don't trust Lei Wuming, but that this restriction also involves another ability.
The reshaping from Ye Ning Xiang is also the reason why he can control the power of the emperor, and he doesn't want to share it with too many people.
"Anyway, I'll tell you something not very good, the knife just now, the power of my rules, seems to have been a little overused, and for a long time, it seems that I can't use the power of rules, so you have to be careful."
Fengchen said as if he suddenly remembered something.
But Lei Wuming, who heard this, suddenly became frightened.
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After the battle just now, although the soldiers were just forming a team, they had already been convinced by the wind and dust, and they thought they had found a big tree to enjoy the shade.
In my heart, although I am not much relaxed, I am also much relaxed.
But now When you relax, you suddenly tell you that this big tree is just a strong outside.
Once a strong enemy comes, it will not be able to play any role at all.
Perhaps the final result is just to restore the tension at the beginning.
But this kind of gap will make a normal person feel nervous and unwilling, including the thunder at this moment
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