Chapter 430 Rescue

Skyfire is the fire of heaven's test against monks, which itself is transformed by the rules of heaven. The reason why it is different from ordinary fire is that it does not exist in the form of flame, but in a regular way.

And the sky fire is Yang Qian's current position to summon the strongest flame. After Yang Qian came out of the rosefinch field, Yang Qian can summon the sky fire, so Yang Qian's control energy of the sky fire is the strongest among many flames. Even if Yang Qian's own flame is super-controlled, it is not as good as this sky fire.

Carefully controlled the sky fire and rushed to that kind of man, and in the blink of an eye, the sky fire wrapped the race.

And the sky fire suddenly burned fiercely when it touched one of that kind of seeds, which also emitted wisps of smoke and made a "Sisi" sound.

"It really works!" Looking at the situation at this time, Yang Qian is also happy. As long as it is effective, as long as it keeps burning, it will inevitably turn into ashes.

In order to save time, Yang Qian also increased the burning intensity in the dark, and the blue smoke emitted became bigger and bigger.

However, shortly after Yang Qian burned, the vine suddenly shrank back, and the whole seed suddenly shrank into a ball and emitted a faint red light. It was the light that was resisting Yang Qian's heavenly fire.

Yang Qian also knew that it would not be a smooth journey to eliminate this kind of clan. Yang Qian also predicted this situation. Seeing that kind of person began to resist, Yang Qian hurriedly beat the flames in his body and the two flames intertwined and rushed to the race.

Sure enough, under the burning of Yang Qian's double flame, the light of the race was suddenly suppressed, and in less than a quarter of an hour, it turned into ashes.

After removing that kind of fire, the golden elixir of the Flaming King suddenly emitted a bright light, and the huge vitality was also recovering, and Yang Qian wiped back after checking that the Flaming King had no other damage.

And Mrs. Yinhua, who was protecting the law outside, only felt that the space trembled, and a figure suddenly appeared next to Yang Qian.

This sudden change was unexpected, and Mrs. Yinhua reacted very quickly and hurriedly attacked the man when she found something wrong!

However, when Mrs. Yinhua was about to bombard Yang Qian, she stopped decisively, because the person who came was the King of Flaming.

At this time, King Ming was extremely weak, as if he had been seriously injured, and even his most proud black flame fluctuation was not, which was also one of the reasons why Mrs. Yinhua launched the attack.

In fact, this is also the fault of Yang Qian. After knowing the seeds in the body of the Flaming King, Yang Qian directly kicked the Flaming King out of the rosefinch field, and did not greet Mrs. Yinhua, which led to the misunderstanding of Mrs. Yinhua.

Not to mention the reaction of the outside world, how could the flame king appear here without any signs to surprise everyone? Luo Ji looked at Yang Qian curiously and even kept groping on Yang Qian with her hand to find the answer on Yang Qian.

At this time, Yang Qian flew to Nangong Yan after solving the kind of the son of the Flame King. This Nangongyan is a fire cultivation, and the cultivation in the middle of the disaster naturally has a certain resistance to flames. However, Nangongyan is an ordinary monk after all. He is not as perverted as Yang Qian, and he is not as black phoenix as the Flame King. Blood, so compared with the Flame King, Nangongyan's resistance to flames is much weaker.

Although there was a certain risk, Yang Qian finally summoned the sky fire and rushed to the seeds in Nangongyan's body.

Just like just now, the flame suddenly burned violently when it touched the seed, but that kind of seed also finally made defense, but that day the fire could not hurt that kind of child at all.

"It should be all right!" Looking at the situation at this time, Yang Qian thought about it and finally mobilized the flame in his body and rushed to that kind of thing.

Because in Yang Qian's view, although the flame in his body is very powerful, Nangongyan is not a fire cultivation. The flame can't do any damage to Nangongyan for a while. Even if there is damage, it will never die. It can still be recovered through practice. If it is not used, the only thing waiting for Nangongyan will be death!

Yang Qianyi mobilized the flame in his body. Yuanying of Nangongyan seemed to know that the horror of the flame also trembled slightly, but the expression was resolutely firm.

"Ha, do you feel it?" Looking at the strange changes of Yuanying, Yang Qian's hand suddenly stopped and looked at Nangongyan's Yuanying with a curious face.

"That's a deal. You are voluntary. Don't blame me if something goes wrong!" At this time, if Nangong Yan could hear the words, he would definitely spit three liters of blood. There is no such thing as Yang Qian.

However, after making up his mind, Yang Qian did not rain at all and rushed directly to that kind of flame.

The powerful flame burned fiercely, and the burning power was not something that ordinary monks could resist. When the flame burned the seeds, Nangongyan's Yuanying and body were also greatly injured. However, due to Yang Qian's extreme control, the damage to Nangongyan was also minimized.

However, despite this, Nangongyan's body also festers at a speed visible to the naked eye. This kind of ulcer from the inside out is not only very harmful to the monk, but also extremely difficult to recover, but Yang Qian has no choice.

As time passed, Nangongyan's Yuanying was getting more and more depressed, the physical damage was getting bigger and bigger, and the internal organs were close to the verge of collapse.

"Break it!" Yang Qian suddenly shouted, and the flame suddenly increased. In the end, it could not resist turning into ashes, and at the same time, Nangongyan's body was also destroyed.

However, this time Yang Qian went out at the same time as Nangongyan, because Nangongyan was extremely weak at this time, and coupled with the invasion of Yang Qian's flame, he had reached the verge of collapse. If he did not recover the horror, he could only die.

The moment he came out of the rosefinch field, Yang Qian hurriedly took out a few elixirs and fed them into Nangong Yan's mouth.

Yang Qian's product must be a boutique. The strong medicinal power suddenly turned into powerful energy in Nangongyan's abdomen and began to nourish Nangongyan's body. He was relieved to see that Nangongyan did not harm Yang Qian.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with them?" Luo Ji, who looked at Yang Qian after finishing the matter, hurriedly asked.

"I'll make it clear. I won't know until they wake up, but you can rest assured that they will be fine soon." Yang Qian also considered various reasons and did not say their reasons.

"Oh, well, but Brother Yang, where did you put them? Why did they suddenly appear?" She nodded as if she didn't understand, and Luo Ji asked again.

"Of course you don't know this place"

"What the hell is Brother Yang's place? Can you take me to have a look?" Seeing Yang Qian's mysterious face, Luo Ji also became very curious at this time.

So far, only the existence of the two-headed tiger and the demon know, and the matter of the rosefinch is of great importance. The fewer people know, the better. If you really take Luo Ji in, you will definitely ask questions with Luo Ji's personality. This matter of rosefinch can't be concealed. In the end, Luo Ji is likely to mention it to others, so when Luo Ji said that Yang Qian's face was also extremely strange when he took her in.

"What's the matter? It's really stingy. Isn't it just a look? What's the big deal!" Looking at Yang Qian's expression, Luo Ji suddenly complained.

"Okay, Sister Luo Ji, Brother Yang has to help others. I'll take you there when he finishes the matter." At this moment, Mengmei, who was beside her, suddenly relieved.

"Yes, yes, yes, Sister Meng is right. Brother Teng is still waiting for me. I'll take you there later!" After saying that, Yang Qian hurried into the field of the rosefinch, leaving Luo Ji alone there to sulk.

"This little ancestor is really difficult to deal with. Fortunately, Sister Meng has relief!" Yang Qian did not forget the situation just now when he came to the rosefinch field.

However, after all, Luo Ji's matter is a trivial matter. It is a big deal to rescue Teng Feng and Lishan old monsters. However, Yang Qian is embarrassed at this time. Flaming King and Nangong Yan are fire cultivation and have great resistance to fire, but Teng Feng and Lishan old ghosts are different. They are golden monks, and they are all ordinary monks. They can't resist terror. Yang Qian's flame, so Yang Qian was not in a hurry to do it at this time, but sat aside and thought about other ways.