At a certain moment, the momentum of Ye Tian burst out again, and his body was shot out. The fierce soldier in his hand turned into a sword light of more than ten meters, and cut off to Brahma.

"To die!"

Fantian Jun snorted coldly, and the flying sword of Banxian soldier in his hand also burst out the breath of terror and went up abruptly.

"Ka..."

There was a clear sound, and the two swords collided with each other, making a clear sound. The two figures suddenly flew back in the burst of momentum.

The two pairs of heavenly wings behind Ye Tian suddenly appeared and stopped the retreating body shape in a moment. Then the heavenly wings flapped towards the retreating Vatican king, and the fierce sword in his hand chopped in the air again.

Fantianjun's eyes were startled. He didn't dare to fight with Ye Tian again. Just now, the two swords collided. He had seen his banxianbing flying sword cut a half inch long gap by Ye Tian's flying sword.

This is his most precious magic weapon. He cherishes it very much at ordinary times. He didn't expect that it would be damaged by today's move. Naturally, he is extremely distressed.

The flame at his feet suddenly rises, and his figure suddenly flashes to the side. However, the fierce sword in Ye Tian's hand quickly changes and sweeps away.

Brahma's body dodged again, but unexpectedly, this dodge seemed to be a little slower. The fierce sword, like lightning, had left a deep blood trough under his rib.

The blood immediately rushed out and dyed the white clothes red.

Ye Tian and fan Tianjun were both stunned. Ye Tian didn't expect that this sword would work, but originally he was going to have a fierce fight with this man. With the speed of the opponent before, this sword could not hurt him.

Fantianjun's mind is the same. He can't believe that he saw blood under Ye Tian's bland sword. Although he didn't worry about his life, he was injured after all, which will affect his strength.

Two people then after one Leng, looked together at two kinds of flames which entangled in one side.

At the same time, they were surprised to find that it seems that the red flame of Zhengyang has shrunk a little, while the three color flame of Ye Tian has expanded a little.

In this case, it is obvious that ye Tian's tricolor flame gained the upper hand and devoured part of the Zhengyang holy fire, which made the power of Vatican king, who is closely related to the holy fire, decline to some extent, so that he was attacked by Ye Tian's sword.

When they found this situation, they were both happy and worried.

Ye Tian, with a happy face, once again slashes to Brahma with a fierce flying sword. In the crazy shadow of the sword, Brahma, who was almost equal to Ye Tian, dodges and retreats.

"Poof..."

"Poof..."

The sound of several flesh and blood bodies being scratched by the sharp blade came out one after another. The retreating Brahma king was already bloody, and his white gown had been dyed red.

"Lord, hold on!"

The Vatican king, with a trace of pain on his face, suddenly hears Shen Tianfang's voice, bites the tip of his tongue, bullies himself, and takes the initiative to attack Ye Tian.

Success or failure depends on this!

If you blindly dodge parry, let Ye Tian send out a fierce offensive, Brahma king knows that in this way, he must be defeated.

The only way to do this is to break the bridge and lose both sides. Maybe there is still a chance to turn the tables.

With the afterglow of the holy fire in his sword, he cut off Ye Tian's head. The heavenly wings behind Ye Tian gently flapped. Suddenly, he came to the back of Brahma, and the fierce flying sword cut down.

"Poof..."

I didn't expect that ye Tian's body shape was so strange. Originally, it was because of the injury and the fire. However, the declining strength of Fantian Jun couldn't avoid the lightning strike, and one arm was cut off by Ye Tian.

With blood gushing from his shoulder, Brahma had no time to make any response, but suddenly felt a pain in his other shoulder, and his only arm was cut off by Ye Tian.

At this time, ye Tian's hand is like electricity, and he moves several times on the Brahma king who has lost his arms. He has stopped him, making him half unable to move.

Then, his palm stretched flat on the top of the man's head and began to search for his soul.

"Ye Tian, I will kill you and return the holy fire to me!"

Outside the boundary of cangming, Shen Tian let out a loud roar, and a magic force hit Ye Tian.

It's a pity that once this magic power enters the cangming world, it's like a bullock disappearing into the sea. It doesn't threaten Ye Tian at all.

Ye Tian smiles coldly: "Lao Zamao, as you wish, caught him!"

"Soul searching? How can you search the soul of a monk in yuanyingjing? " Shen Tianfang originally thought that ye Tian would use cruel means to open the head of Brahma, but suddenly saw Ye Tian's appearance at this time, and he couldn't help saying a word subconsciously.

"Why don't you, Lao Zamao? If you stick your head over, ye can search you as well." Ye Tian knows that both sides are already the situation of life and death, there is no room for relaxation, and he doesn't have to give each other any face, so he begins to sneer.

What he pays more attention to is the situation that his three color flame engulfs the flame of Zhengyang.

At this time, the red flame of Zhengyang is getting smaller and smaller. It has been swallowed by the three color flame for six to seven times. It should not take much time to swallow it all.

All the forces in cangming's circle chose to be the onlookers when he was fighting with the disciples of Zhengyang palace, and no one joined in. Even now, there is no change in any force!

Ye Tian is so happy that he can search his soul quietly.

Bit by bit, at a certain moment, the three color flame that had swallowed up the Zhengyang flame turned into a phoenix again. In the eyes of Shen Tianfang and other monks of Zhengyang palace, they made a joyful cry and returned to Ye Tian.

"What a terrible flame

Feeling the terrible high temperature of the confluence flame, together with the terrible breath of palpitation, ye Tian can't help but feel a joy in his heart. His idea moves into the Dantian and begins to refine.

Although the flame of Zhengyang is engulfed by its own flame, it is still strange to itself. Although it no longer has attack power to itself, it will take a little time to refine if you want to control the spirit fire.

But this kind of refining is totally different from refining a strange flame, and it doesn't take so much time. After all, this kind of flame is a part of its own flame.

Just as ye Tian was searching for his soul, more than two hours passed quietly. After more than two hours, ye Tian suddenly looked up at Shen Tianfang, Du Tianze and others. Then he spat out his strength on his hand and directly killed the restricted Brahma king.

At that glance, it was an obvious provocation, that is, to kill the last monk in the golden elixir realm in front of your ancestors. This is the price that you once chased me!

"Ye Tian..."

Shen Tianfang grits his teeth and says this word. He stares at Ye Tian, but he never says the third word.

Ye Tian doesn't care what he is thinking in his heart. He starts to clean the battlefield in no hurry.

While cleaning, my heart is still thinking about the soul search before.

This Brahma King usually devotes himself to practice and doesn't know much about the outside world, but about the art of fire control, it is a true biography of Shen Tianfang.

Although Ye Tian's fire attribute Taoism has reached its peak, there are shortcomings in some aspects of fire control and fire movement.

After soul searching, he combined the fire control skills of Zhengyang palace with his understanding of the most fire attribute Taoism. In this way, he believed that his fire control skills should have exceeded the highest level of Zhengyang palace.

Here is simply about skills, not strength!

Nearly 2000 monks of Zhengyang palace died here. Ye Tian did it himself and spent a lot of time cleaning the battlefield.

After sorting out all those Xumi commandments, such as Yuanying talisman, defensive talisman, and a large number of pills for restoring mana, he threw all those Xumi commandments aside.

This has taken more than three hours.

Taking advantage of this time, ye Tian also just recovered his spent mana, and so did the soul of ziyunlong sword.

During his busy time, the disciples of other forces still didn't do much.

But ye Tian also found some phenomena, that is, there are some forces, especially those in the eight sects. One after another, some monks entered the cangming Kingdom, and then gathered together with those monks who had entered before. They muttered and seemed to have a plot.

"It's time for the next one!"

Finally, after finishing all the work, ye Tian murmured and set foot on dun Tiansuo.

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