Chapter 118 Ice and Fire Finger

The ice and fire mountains are created in the world, and the spiritual power of ice and fire is beyond Ye Qingyan's imagination.

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Between a mountain full of ice and a red mountain range, Ye Qingyan stood proudly. His eyes were fierce, his head was black and windless, and he looked chic and elegant in a green robe.

He stretched out his right hand and pointed out his five fingers in the void. The five horrible fingers stirred between the two peaks. The fingers were sharp and rustled in the air, and even occasionally, they could cut through the void and ripple in the void.

"The flower finger is understood according to the godfather's flower finger. Now this fingering method is already brewing. If it can be understood and succeed, it must be more horrible than the flower finger. In this way, it should be much easier to deal with a year's appointment!"

Ye Qingyan stood in the mountain stream, carrying his hands and staring at the void. The one-year appointment was made by himself. If he could not hand over a satisfactory answer, he would not forgive himself.

It has been more than a month since he came out of the ice and fire cave. In the past month, in order to understand the fingering, he has tried various ways to fight with monsters, fight with spirit beasts, break into volcanoes, enter glaciers, and practice... But no matter how hard he tries, he always feels a little worse.

"Maybe it only takes a critical moment, a flash of light, and this fingering will succeed!"

Ye Qingyan smiled bitterly. In order to understand this method, he paid a lot, but the effect was not good.

"Finally, try hard. If it really doesn't work, you can only wait for the future."

Ye Qingyan said lightly that he knew that some things could not come in a hurry, and the best way was to come naturally.

Ye Qingyan sat cross-legged between the two mountains. His left side was cold, and his right side was as red and blood. Between ice and fire, Ye Qingyan slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, his hands moved with ten fingers in the void.

"Six-"

At the moment when Ye Qingyan stroked his fingers, the cold ice on the left and the red flame on the right condensed sharply and accumulated towards Ye Qingyan's hands.

Ye Qingyan's ten fingers were getting faster and faster. His black hair was windless and automatic, and his cyan robe also floated strangely. At this time, purple aura suddenly escaped all over his body.

Purple aura, ethereal, elegant and noble.

It seems to have the ultimate beauty of the world, mysterious purple, noble purple, which reflects Ye Qingyan's noble and sacred, like a high god, not vulgar.

In the purple gas surrounded by Ye Qingyan, there seems to be a flame dragon and a cold ice phoenix, circling around Ye Qingyan, vividly.

The dragon roars for nine days, and the phoenix sings in the void.

The dragon and phoenix sing together, and the purple aura in the roar of the dragon and phoenix roared, suddenly stirred the void and suddenly restrained its body. At the same time, Ye Qingyan's ten fingers moved, but it became more and more familiar, and a seemingly empty force gently stirred between his ten fingers...

The purple aura seems to contain extreme cold and extreme heat. The flame dragon looks up to the sky and sings, and the flame mountain range on the right is sure to roar. The red spiritual power in the middle bursts into Ye Qingyan's right finger at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye. The head of the ice phoenix rises high, and the phoenix's eyes are full of nobility and sacredness. , her snow-white wings shook gently, and the iceberg on the left shook. During it, the power of ice was sure to swallow the speed of the whale swallowing the cow. It entered Ye Qingyan's right hand and five fingers. As Ye Qingyan's fingers stroked in the void accelerated, it attracted the spiritual power between heaven and earth and shook...

"Rumble——"

At this time, Ye Qingyan's hands suddenly joined together, and the power of ice and fire were brazenly connected, and a terrible fluctuation to the extreme spread sharply with Ye Qingyan as the center!

"It's done!"

Ye Qingyan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and two purple beams burst out at the moment Ye Qingyan opened his eyes. Ye Qingyan's right index finger instantly pointed to the void and shouted at the same time!

"Ice and fire finger!"

In front of Ye Qingyan's body, a space crack was cracked in an instant. A huge index finger slowly shuttled out of it. The index finger was about a few feet long and deep purple, engraved with various mysterious lines, and a dragon and a phoenix engraved on it, mysterious and powerful.

The dragon's head sings loudly for nine days, and the phoenix eyes are clear and moving the universe!

This purple giant finger seems to have shuttled from ancient times. It seems to have a power to overlook heaven and earth. As soon as it appears, it has a supreme hegemony that deteres everything in heaven and earth.

Ye Qingyan had no sadness or joy, his eyes were fierce, and he scolded gently, "Go!"

The purple giant finger shot into the air towards the cold mountains and rivers behind.

"Boom-"

It was like thunder, and the purple giant finger bombarded the icebergs and rivers. At the moment of the impact, an earth-shaking sound resounded through the sky and earth in an instant.

After a long time, everything disappeared, including the purple giant finger, and the... icebergs and rivers!

"Ru Siwei didn't let me down!"

Ye Qingyan slowly got up, swept across the icebergs and rivers, and smiled.

At this moment, there is no trace of the huge ice mountain and river. It has already been shocked by Ye Qingyan and razed to the ground.

The power of ice and fire is amazing.

"The ice and fire finger should be listed as the second type of silence, which should be worthy of the name!"

Ye Qingyan smiled. This is the second finger method he created. It is based on purple aura and ice and fire aura as the source, and then condenses into an ice and fire finger. Its power has far exceeded that of the flower finger.

"Yes, you have a very deep understanding of the power of ice and fire to create this kind of fingering!"

Ling Lao praised that Ye Qingyan's talent is indeed extraordinary, but his understanding is even more vulgar. At such an age and such cultivation, he can have such understanding and create such a strong fingering. In his eyes, Ye Qingyan's future can only be described in four words.

There is no limit!

"What's next?"

Ling Laodao, according to his estimation, Ye Qingyan's one-year appointment should still have some time. With his understanding of Ye Qingyan, Ye Qingyan should not be in a hurry to leave the ice and fire mountains. After all, in the ice and fire mountains, the ice and fire spiritual power is more than hundreds of the outside world. If he practices here, Ye Qingyan will improve much faster.

Ye Qingyan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Purple swordsmanship!"

Then in Ling Lao's doubtful eyes, Ye Qingyan sat on the ground. As soon as his mind moved, he appeared in the soul space.

"Do you want to practice swordsmanship in the soul space?"

Ling Lao frowned and said, "If it's usual, it's really good here, but now the power of ice and fire in the outside world is so strong that it will have unexpected benefits for your cultivation. You shouldn't spend time in the soul space!"

"Of course I know this!"

Ye Qingyan smiled and said, "But I'm not practicing in the soul space, but in... purple palace!"

"Six-"

Just when Ling Lao was puzzled, Ye Qingyan turned into a purple streamer and entered the purple palace with a bang.

"What a Qinglian swordsmanship!"

Ye Qingyan stepped empty, his eyes swept through the four directions, and praised softly.

This is a world of lotus, and it is also a world of swords.

This is a cyan space. There are blue lotus flowers and tens of millions of sharp swords.

What Ye Qingyan wants to practice now is to inherit the Qinglian swordsmanship from the divine emperor. The divine emperor inherits unparalleled. Even if it is only a swordsmanship, he creates a lotus world in the purple palace, so that the later generations can better practice the Qinglian swordsmanship.

"This inheritance is really unique, I'm afraid it's really rare in the world!"

In Ye Qingyan's eyes, the color of admiration convered, a swordsmanship, a green lotus world, this kind of handwriting can not be said to be small.

"So that's it!"

Ye Qingyan closed his eyes and slowly understood the Qinglian swordsmanship. After a long time, he gently opened his eyes, and a sudden flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that this so-called Qinglian swordsmanship only has swordsmanship and no moves. It depends on personal understanding to understand what kind of swordsmanship is from this chaotic swordsmanship!"

The real name of Qinglian swordsmanship should be Qinglian swordsmanship.

The sword is the best!

Every swordsman can only be regarded as a real swordsman if he understands the meaning of the sword.

The meaning of sword is the backbone of a swordsman, and the meaning of sword represents the will of a warrior.

And most of the swordsmanship in the world are those genius swordsmen who understand from the meaning of the sword.

"Green lotus sword is one of thousands of swords!"

Ye Qingyan's eyes are as hot as fire: "If I can understand a swordsmanship from Qinglian's sword, doesn't it mean that I have a swordsmanship that is unique to me!"