Chapter 340 Sound Obstasy Blue Flame

The sudden appearance of the green light immediately scattered the birds in the courtyard. Yue Qian, who stood with his sword, stood silently in the fire, allowing the green flames all over his body to swallow freely, and he himself was like the burning source of fire, like a dream, and this scene looked a little distorted.

The bamboo and purple clothes were shocked at first, but then they found that something was wrong. The fire on Yue Qianchou's body seemed to be strange and fierce, but people could not feel the temperature at all. After a little silence at the scene, Ziyi said coldly, "What a domineering fire formula. I think it's just an illusion."

Yue Qianchou slowly turned his head, and his eyes without any emotion touched the purple clothes. Ziyi's heart jumped for no reason, and her eyes were so indifferent. She didn't know that Yue Qianchou felt that she had been insulted repeatedly and had reached the critical point of breaking out. He really wanted to let her know whether her star fireworks formula was false. A mouthful of resentment is so uncomfortable that it needs to break out.

"Oh, I heard that the fire you use is red! How can it be cyan? Nong Zhu wrinkled doubtfully and said, "Yue Qianchou, haven't you used the powerful fire formula you are best at? Don't hide your privacy! If you have any skills, just use it. I'll take a look at that.

The cyan strange flame was a burst of **, and Yue Qianchou said slowly, "It's not that the younger generation wants to hide his private things, but that the younger generation is afraid that after it comes out, the purple bamboo forest of the senior will be destroyed."

"Oh!" After making a sound of bamboo, he looked at the purple bamboo forest around him, looked at Yue Qianchou seriously, and suddenly said strangely, "Hey hey! It's strange that I can't see through your cultivation. You can't be higher than my cultivation!" It turns out that he just noticed it now.

Ziyi snorted coldly, "His cultivation can't be higher than that of the master, master, it seems that I'm not wrong. He is really good at using illusions."

"Purple clothes, don't talk nonsense. There are many strange people in the world. The old man Bi is arrogant, and his cultivation is even more common. There must be a reason to take a fancy to him." After scolding his disciples, he smiled at Yue Qianchou and said, "As long as I'm here, I can keep this purple bamboo forest, Yue Qianchou. You can rest assured to use your fire formula. I really want to see it." He is indeed a monk in the middle of the middle of the gods, and his words are full of confidence.

Yue Qianchou nodded slightly, indicating that he obeyed the order, thinking that I had to burn this purple bamboo forest today, otherwise my resentment would not subside.

Seeing that he had agreed, his eyes suddenly lit up and retreated away from Ziyi, watching Yue Qiancho's behavior.

Yue Qianchou did not move too much, but clenched his finger bones and made a crisp sound, exhaling a breath of sullen. However, the blue flame on the body surface fluctuated impatiently, and a hot high temperature suddenly spread out. Without saying a word, the temperature was sharply pushed to the highest. Today, I vowed to let the two masters and apprentices know how powerful. Starting from his feet, the ground is round and black, and it is expanding.

The sudden appearance and rapid change of the high temperature made the pupils of the bamboo shrink suddenly, as if he remembered something. He was surprised and said, "Twilight valley Tibetan green, it's green fire! No, it's more domineering than the temperature of the fire. It seems that he also knows about the fire in the ghost realm.

As soon as such a domineering high temperature comes out, the first to bear the brunt of the bamboo and purple clothes. The purple clothes quickly resisted, and an aperture outside the body was quickly formed, which was the body protection. Usually, the body protection energy can appear in the form of an aperture, which means that this person's cultivation has reached the end of the disaster. However, the high temperature of the green fire is too domineering, and Yue Qianchou has the intention to show them the color. The horror of the high temperature can be imagined.

There was a look of panic on the quiet face of the purple coat, and the body protection was shaky. Unexpectedly, she was going to be destroyed by the invisible high temperature, but she was still trying her best to grit her teeth. Nong Zhu immediately found the disciple's fault and shouted harshly, "Ziyi, retreat quickly. This fire is not what your cultivation can bear."

Ziyi looked at Yue Qianchou with complicated eyes, bit his teeth and red lips, and then obeyed the teacher's order, and a momentary flashed into the purple bamboo forest. These things happen in just a few moments.

"Good boy, it seems that you really want to burn my purple bamboo forest. OK, let me know your star fireworks formula." He said vigorously, and his face was full of excitement. It seemed that he had been lonely for a long time and wanted to find someone to fight, but it seemed a little too much to fight a Yuanying in the middle stage. The purple-black flute on the waist of the bamboo came to his hand, across his lips, and his slender ten fingers quickly bounced up and pressed it, unexpectedly a burst of finger shadows.

"Dili Li..." The crisp sound of the flute is like the sound of heaven, and the sound seems to have a cool enlightenment. The green flame on Yue Qianchou's body fluctuated with the sound of the flute, but with his cold "hum", the fire of the green flame soared, and the charred black spreading under the ground bypassed the bamboo and quickly attacked the surrounding buildings. He just pushed back the purple clothes with high temperature, but the controlled high temperature could not get close to the bamboo, so he manipulated the strong high temperature to attack the surroundings and no longer fight against the bamboo. Instead, he wanted to see how he could save this purple bamboo forest.

A faint smile appeared on the bamboo face of the flute player, and the sound of the flute changed, and it suddenly became melodious. The green flame-wrapped leaping eyes narrowed slightly, and the sound of the flute on the bamboo hand actually spread out with an almost tangible sound wave. It was seen with the naked eye, and quickly formed a transparent sphere within a certain range, blocking the high temperature from the invasion of the building and wrapping the two people in it. Yue Qianchou tried his best to urge, but the invincible high temperature in the past has never been able to break through the sound barrier.

Don't steam steamed buns, fight for breath! Yue Qianchou clenched his fists, straightened his chest and shook his arms, and "Bang" the green flame burst out fiercely. Instead of fighting with bamboo with high temperature, he wanted to directly break through the sound barrier with fierce green fire. In an instant! The transparent ball formed by the sound barrier is filled with the blue flame that suddenly exploded. From the outside, it looks like a blue ball with a diameter of dozens of meters.

The purple clothes in the purple bamboo forest witnessed all this, and some of her face turned pale. The high temperature just now still left her with palpitations. If she is swallowed up by this fierce green flame, I really don't know if she can still stand it. In fact, her concern is a little superfluous. If she really fights with Yue Qianchou, with Yue Qianchou's cultivation, no matter how domineering the green fire is, it will be difficult to hurt her. She can't be the same as just now. Let Yue Qianchou burn with fire!

The strong outbreak of blue fire can't break through the sound barrier. On the other hand, the bamboo is still playing the flute with a smile. As soon as the flame is one meter away from him, it is difficult to enter. Yue Qianchou knew that he had tried his best, and he couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart. This monk in the god period was really extraordinary. He did it casually with a flute, and he had no way to take him at all. If he counterattacked...

Come whatever you think of. Nong Zhu really began to fight back. The sound of the flute suddenly became rapid, and Yue Qianchou immediately felt a strong pressure from all directions. The sound barrier ball wrapped in cyan flame is slowly shrinking. Where did the green fire come from? It seems that the bamboo is about to send it back.

Yue Qianchou still wanted to resist hard, but he immediately felt that the blood in his body was swollen, his ears were buzzing, and the blood in his chest seemed to be ejected out of his throat, and his eyes were red and convex. He knew that with his cultivation, he had no resistance at all. It was time to stop, otherwise he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. In a flash, the released strong green flame was quickly sucked back into the body...