Chapter 276 Scare You to Death

The reason why the Flame King still dares not to be afraid of Yang Qian after seeing Yang Qian's terrible fire is that he is very dependent on the black flame.

Yang Qian has just experienced the power of Hei Yan. The strong burning power is not weaker than the sky fire, and at the same time, what makes Yang Qian afraid is the mysterious power, which can actually prevent the restoration of energy!

If Yang Qian's wooden spirit bead was sent by Kirin, it is the essence of the power of the wood system. It can be imagined how strong the vitality is. It can't be said that it is ordinary burning. Even if it is flesh and white bones, it may be okay. Such a thing can't help the wound formed by the black inflammation. Why didn't this shock Yang Qian?

But all this has passed, and at this time, Yang Qian is going to avenge what happened just now!

Yang Qian's face darkened, and the true qi in every cell in his body was extracted by Yang Qian. Although the true qi in each cell was not very strong, there were countless cells storing true qi in Yang Qian's body. In a short time of breathing, Yang Qian's body burst into a terrible momentum.

In a sense, the level of cultivation is the amount of real qi storage, which causes qualitative changes. Only when enough true qi cultivation is stored in the monk's body can it make a breakthrough. Although Yang Qian's body only has the storage amount of true qi at the beginning of the disaster, Yang Qian's true qi is larger under the influence of the rosefinch nine transformation method. The cultivation of the period is still strong.

At this time, Yang Qian's strange flame king still felt it, and his shrewd head was also slightly tilted back, and his eyes looked incredible.

"I didn't expect that you still have the momentum of a Mahayana monk, but this is still not enough!" Seeing that Yang Qian launched an attack, the King of Lieyang at this time would naturally not be stunned there and let Yang Qian slaughter.

The Flame King snorted coldly, and the feathers on his body suddenly emitted light, while the Flame King's body is a colorful brocade chicken, and the feathers on his body have five colors, so the light emitted at this time is also colorful glow. From a distance, it looks like a rainbow, which is beautiful.

"Oh, is that all?" Yang Qian just snorted coldly about the irony of the Flaming King, and then those true anger quickly closed "Oh..." With a shocking cry, a huge flame dragon rushed to the Flaming King.

Yang Qian did not know why he had Jiuyang Zhenhuo when he crossed the disaster, but Yang Qian knew that this Jiuyang Zhenhuo has brought great benefits to himself. Yang Qian's Zhenqi has transformed under the burning of Jiuyang Zhenhuo, and its nature has surpassed Tianhuo!

As soon as the fire dragon came out, with a strong smell of destruction, the arrogant head seemed to devour everything, and the roaring five claws wanted to tear everything and dared to block its existence.

. At this time, the flames that were still burning fiercely were extinguished one after another under the power of the fire dragon, and only the roaring fire dragon was left in the whole space.

All plots appear pale and powerless under absolute strength, and the flaming king at this time is more and more unparalle.

The reason why the colorful brocade chicken is called colorful brocade chicken is not because of its colorful feathers, but because of its talented magical power and colorful divine light!

This kind of light is different from other energy substances, which are claimed to be able to block all attacks, so ordinary monks call this colorful divine light absolute defense, because so far, no colorful brocade chicken has been injured after exerting its talent.

However, at this time, Yang Qian seemed to have broken the myth of the colorful divine light. At the moment when the fire dragon hit the colorful divine light, he only heard a clear sound. The colorful divine light suddenly shattered, and then the whole light quickly collapsed, and the fire dragon opened its mouth wide. Then he swallowed the Flame King.

"This is not dead yet!" Looking at the Flaming King being swallowed by the fire dragon, Yang Qian also exhaled fiercely.

However, at this time, the mutiny occurred again, and the fire dragon, which had devoured the Flaming King, suddenly made a cry, but the sound was not a victorious roar, but a trace of sadness.

Listening to this sound, Yang Qian found that the colorful divine light that had been scattered had somehow gathered together again. The fire dragon was wrapped together by the colorful death, and the fire dragon could not be free from the shackles of the colorful divine light no matter how he competed.

"Boh, baw, baw..." Like a blister suddenly burst, the fire dragon's body also quickly dissipated under the colorful light. After a while, the dragon disappeared.

This time, Yang Qian was shocked. Yang Qian was clear about the power of the fire dragon. However, Yang Qian was unfavorable before this, and no one could make Yang Qian's fire dragon dissipate!

On the surface, the Flaming King seemed to have won, but secretly, the Flaming King also suffered a lot. The colorful divine light had been scattered by the fire dragon, and the re-gathering later was caused by the Flaming King's unique method, but this caused great harm to the Flaming King himself.

And when the colorful divine light bound the fire dragon, the Flaming King was also bound in it. The fire dragon was directly in contact with the body of the Flaming King. The hot flame burned the Flaming King lightly. However, the brilliant feathers of the Flaming King were also dim at this time, and at the same time, it was also a large area of Burned into black charcoal, which looked extremely miserable.

"Hey, you're not dead." After shouting, a red light flashed, and the rosefinch sword suddenly fell into Yang Qian's hand.

"You..." Looking at Yang Qian's rosefinch sword, the Flaming King was going to say something, but he soon stopped, and his eyes were full of puzzlement and disdain.

"If I don't split you in half today, I won't be surnamed Yang!" Seeing the eyes of the Flame King at this time, Yang Qian suddenly shouted, and the rosefinch sword drew a strange arc in his hand, and then cut down to the Flame King.

"Wait a minute, boy!"

Just as Yang Qian waved the rosefinch sword in his hand, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Hearing this sound, Yang Qian was stunned at first, and then the rosefinch sword that had been cut down suddenly turned aside.

"Boom!" A violent sound, the earth shook "ka,ka,ka" black cracks appeared on the edge of the rosefinch sword, and the violent energy escaped from the crack and began to sweep in the space. This is an absolute power, a power beyond the world of cultivation, and everything will be crushed under this power!

Under Yang Qian's sword, the Flaming King was really stunned at this time. There were also many masters he met in the real world in his life, but this time he was really afraid. Yang Qian's sword was really horrible!

However, when he opened his eyes, he found that he was still standing there safely, but there was a deep gully next to it, and the hot magma was bubbling inside.

Originally, Yang Qian wanted to directly hit the Flame King with a sword, but in the end, the voice of the rosefinch stopped Yang Qian, so that Yang Qian's sword did not fall on the Flame King.

"You have to give me an explanation. That guy has made me suffer a lot!" After taking back the rosefinch sword, Yang Qian asked the rosefinch with great dissatisfaction.

"Don't do this with me, boy. Didn't you get any benefits just now?" Zhuque had no face at all and asked directly.

"That's what I deserve, but you have to tell me why. You should know that if you were almost devoured just now," Yang Qian's tone was also very hard.

"Antiphagy? With your boy's physical strength, you will still be afraid of counterattack. At worst, you will be fine after a few days of cultivation. The rosefinch wrote lightly.

"I won't talk to you anymore. You can do whatever you want!" Saying that the rosefinch was finally a mythical beast, Yang Qian was useless to be angry and had to hum dissatisfiedly.

"I said, you boy, I have also helped a lot. Can't you help me once?" The rosefinch is not angry.

"Help you? How can I help you?"

"You just helped me!"

"Forget it, I won't beat around the bush with you. What you wanted to kill just now is my descendants!" The rosefinch suddenly said.

"What, that guy is your descendant? No matter how I look at it, I don't feel like it!" However, as soon as Yang Qian's words fell, he realized something, because Yang Qian felt a familiar energy in the black fire, and that energy was the origin of the rosefinch!

"How to put it, not only the fire phoenix, but also the black wind phoenix that fell off from my body, and his body was the bloodline of the black wind phoenix." Just when Yang Qian was shocked, the voice of the rosefinch came from his mind again.