Chapter 506 Flame Anomaly

With a slap, the ancient poison in the sky rushed to the night knife standing with his head high. In this ancient poison, although some people can't stay for a long time, there is still no problem for a while. Seeing the arrogant face around everyone with a knife that night, Yu Iion's full anger immediately burst out. This fool didn't even know what kind of stupid thing he had done.

This Yu Ion is originally a hot temper. Usually, no one flirts with him and he is furious. Now the indifferent face with a knife at night immediately makes this slow-looking old man crazy. Bring a knife at night, I'm going to roast you raw, you idiot!" As soon as Yu Ion went crazy, he didn't care about the people standing aside and raised his hand. The fire-controlling man raised the ancient poisonous fire all over the sky. He was undoubtedly like a tiger adding wings in this fire cave.

"You old man, why don't you die in that fire cave? Come out to get in the way, you are a killer!" Under this anger, Yu ion was simply incoherent. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. They saw that the black and red flames all over the sky were like mountains, pressing down this side. After that flame, Yu ion had long lost its soft and slow appearance. An angry eyes opened a purple gold gourd in his palm, which was really like the birth of a fire god. General.

Zhong couldn't help screaming and dodging, "Yu Ion, are you crazy?" Yu Ion, you bastard, what's crazy..." Yu Ion's abruptness, no one would have thought that this Yu Ion would suddenly attack him, but fortunately, although Yu Ion was furious, he did not lose his mind. The flame deftly flashed the fleeing crowd and pressed down fiercely towards the night knife. Go to hell!"

The Qingshuang Sanren in the distance looked at the angry ion in surprise. The majestic appearance made her eyes flash a strange color. The old man was angry, but there were two smells of men. This is the real fire monk...

Yu Ion doesn't know the thoughts of Qingshuang Sanren. At present, there is only the hateful night knife in his eyes. Everyone can't help but be surprised. What's wrong with this old Yu Ion? Although this old man is moody and moody, he has never done such an unreasonable thing. Could it be that he did something wrong with a knife at night? While thinking about it, the mountain waves of fire rushed to the front of the knife at night.

"Humph!" He hummed coldly with a knife at night. Couldn't this old man be mad? It's really unreasonable to find yourself desperately for no reason. Although I think so, I don't dare to neglect the knife at night. In the lungs and fire veins, this depression ion is simply the master. The strength can exert twelve points of power, which should not be underestimated.

With a wave of the sleeves of the robe, a huge sword rainbow rose out of thin air, like tearing cloth and silk, tearing the fire wave, the blue light, and the night knife calmly walked out of the fire wave divided into two pieces, which was indescribably chic and comfortable. If this night brings a knife to know the fun, strives to let the Yu ion give a blow and get a gray face to show him, the yu ion will stop, but now he has made such a calm appearance, immediately the Yu ion is angry. With a wave of his hands, the purple gourd flew to the sky, and the faint purple-gold flame He glanced out, and a faint breath of the road overflowed with the desolate spell.

This old thing really has to work hard! Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. Originally, they thought it was just Yu Ion's anger and lost his temper. Unexpectedly, the old man actually came true and released his own Qiyan, in a desperate posture. With this purple-gold flame as the core, the ancient poisonous fire in the sky rotated quickly. I'm afraid that the momentum gathered the flames hundreds of miles in radius.

"Yu Ion, are you crazy?" Bing Gezi, who was originally watching the bustle with a smile, immediately changed his expression. He suddenly patted the back of his head, and immediately a bronze boy with colorful light rose up and stood on the purple gold gourd. Bing Gezi, do you want to stop me, too?" Yu Ian's eyes were red, and he stared at his old friend fiercely, with a look of wanting to choose someone.

"Do you have to fight with me for the sake of a foreign boy?" The night knife in the distance said coldly. I don't know when a dagger as thin as cicada wings appeared in the palm of his hand, which was flashy and looming. Although he looks relaxed and freehand, his family knows his own affairs. Maybe he can draw with this old man outside, but at present, there is no chance of winning in this world.

"Bullshit!" Being stopped by Bing Gezi, Yu Ian seemed to have regained some sity. Hearing the words of the knife, he immediately jumped up and scolded, but immediately paused and sat in the void, with a sad face. That's it, that's it. What's the fight with you? That boy must be dead, and we are dead too..."

The words without head and tail made everyone confused. One of them said strangely, "Yu Ion, you care so much about that boy. Is it your illegitimate child?" Bullshit!" The two voices sounded in unison. One was Yu Ion, who climbed up from the ground, and the other was the slightly blushing Qingshuang Sanren. It is well known that the two have been entangled for more than a thousand years. Now some people say that the boy is the illegitimate son of Yu Ion. Isn't he talking about himself...

Thinking of this, Qingshuang Sanren immediately opened his eyes and stared at the big mouth. The expression was also angry and the beauty was boundless, which made Yu Ian, who got up to scold the street, stunned and swallowed his saliva. What an illegitimate child, what I feel sorry for is that the boy is dead, but the artifact on his body is not taken out..." Yu Ion muttered to himself like a slight toothache, and his face was ashes.

"Huh? When did you care about the treasure? Besides, what's there in that boy that's worth your coveted? Unexpectedly, he almost started to take action with Ye with a knife?" Hearing Yu Ion's words, someone couldn't help asking curiously. Hearing this, Yu Ian's face was full of depression. He stared at the inexplicable night knife and sighed.

"That's it, that's it. Maybe it's true that we are destined to die here. Such an opportunity has been ruined by a stupid guy!" As soon as he heard the knife, he was immediately anxious. He rolled his arms and rolled up his sleeves and wanted to do it. What did this old thing do to himself? If you kill a foreign boy, you will kill him. As for me and I won't forgive you? How can I say that I am also a master of one side at night? Who can stand being so aggrieved by you?

He glanced sideways at the night knife pulled away by everyone, and Yu Ion pouted, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you if you are not convinced? Do you know what's on that boy? The innate Dou is silent and extinguished! That is the divine inflammation of the Taoist ancestors refining the world, which is enough to melt the space and break the space barrier!" When this sentence came out, the people who were struggling with knives and pulling him stopped immediately.

"What? It turned out to be this divine inflammation? Yu Ion, you can't talk nonsense. Are you sure?" Ye Dadao lookedning and said in a low voice, if it was really like this, he had suffered evil just now. Everyone's hopes were cut off by him with a sword. Ye Da Dao simply didn't know how to describe his mood.

"Do you understand or do I? Then I can't see the congenital death of the true inflammation? Before I could take action, you actually split it out with a sword. It's so majestic and evil, Night Swordsman, Night Knight! Even if you are outside the outside world, I'm sure to take out the boy with a sword, but now that boy has been split into the spiritual soldier's mound by you! Where is this spiritual tomb? Even the ancestors are difficult to get close to. How can you tell me to find it? How do you ask me to get that Shenyan back? Now the aura is getting less and less. What do you think you should do? Say it! Say it!"

The saliva all over the sky sprayed the night with the knife on his face, forcing him back step by step. The night with the knife's face was full of dead gray color. He felt that the eyes of those fellow practitioners who fell on him were also full of disgust. It was himself, the bold sword just now smashed everyone's hope. The congenital Dou rate silence extinguished the true inflammation. How can the boy have such a divine inflammation? How could he hit his own sword? It's really...

Seeing the regret on his face full of the knife at night, Yu Ion's mind was a little relieved, but he thought that the only savior fell into the spiritual soldier's tomb, which made him depressed again. At this point, no matter how much I blamed the night knife, it was in vain. Even if I killed him, could I still dig the boy out of the spiritual grave? Since the formation of this world, this spiritual tomb has been a taboo. Countless powerful fairy treasures have fallen here, and it is difficult for him and others to get close to. Thinking of this, his face can't help but look depressed again.

Everyone was also dumb and blamed themselves. When they brought the sword out of the sword at night, only Yu Ion and Bing Gezi hurriedly took action. Everyone did not say a little, but they didn't expect fate to make a big joke with themselves. They actually watched the savior fall in front of themselves and others. It was really God's will.

He stared at everyone's look. Ye took a knife and stamped his feet fiercely. He turned his head and rushed to the spiritual soldier's tomb. "One person does things and one person. Since it's the disaster I caused with a knife at night, I'll find that boy!" The spiritual soldier's tomb is extremely dangerous. He has never been in and out. I don't know how many top monks have fallen. This night with a knife must have gone without a return.

"Come back!" Yu Ion shouted loudly, and the flames of the whole space immediately rioted, which was stronger than when he used the emergency move just now. Yu Ion waved his big sleeve, and a firelight immediately rolled back the night belt knife that was about to fly away. Then the big sleeve shook it wildly. In an instant, he rolled everyone back into the red flame shuttle and drove the spirit shuttle to Escape from the outside. In the spiritual shuttle, everyone felt the change of the flames between heaven and earth around them in horror. Endless flames came from the depths of the earth and rushed to the spiritual soldier's tomb.

What a terrible power, what is this? A faint doubt entangled in everyone's hearts. How could this ancient poison riot for no reason? Does it have anything to do with that boy just now? In this flame plagiarism, even Yu Ion did not dare to delay and quickly urged the shuttle to fly out. At this moment, it is the time for Ganping to trigger flames and refine his body!