Chapter 19

Yan Zhaoge said, "throw away the kindling. He depends on the kindling to determine the direction!"

Ye Jing also reflected at the moment, busily throwing away the fire.

But the great master's fist power is too fast. Even if there is a barrier in the terrain of zhenlongyuan, it will arrive in a flash, and Ye Jing can't dodge at all.

Fortunately, the rock around Ye Jing's body has collapsed and become fragile because of the previous fight between Han laoguai and the leader of Chiling banner.

The second fist power of the leader of Chiling banner hasn't arrived, but the storm has already caused the valley, Zhongshan and rock to collapse.

Ye Jing's body is falling uncontrollably. At last, it is dangerous to avoid the key point. Although he was seriously injured by the fire storm, he was not killed on the spot.

Just to see in other people's eyes, but Qi Qi issued a exclamation, watching Ye Jing fall towards the deep town of Longyuan!

It is impossible to survive if ye Jing's cultivation falls into zhenlongyuan.

Although he didn't die under the fist of the leader of red spirit flag, he could not escape.

Seeing the peak turning, but still can't change the final result, no matter what the relationship with Ye Jing before, all the members of the same sect are sad for a while.

Yan Zhaoge didn't think so.

Now some even want to yawn.

The sudden appearance of Han laoguai made Yan Zhaoge fully believe that Ye Jing was indeed the halo of the main character.

So, it's easy to jump on a cliff or something, OK?

Not only can't die, but if you can't order any adventures, take some secret scripts and upgrade your realm by the way. When ye Jing comes back, Yan Zhaoge feels embarrassed to say hello to him.

Yan Zhaoge looks at the leaf scenery of dancing and falling freely. He is very calm. He has seen through your feeling.

But just then, in the abyss shrouded in black fog, a dazzling light suddenly appeared.

Taoist streamer and black fog interweave together, rising from the sky, setting off a devastating storm.

"That is My internal crystal furnace, before falling into the abyss Fried? " Yan Zhaoge stays.

Then I saw the destruction billowing up, which happened to meet the falling leaf scenery!

Under the impact of the violent force, ye jingben was seriously injured and his body was suddenly broken!

Looking at this scene, Yan Zhaoge is also slightly distracted: " Is your life good or bad? "

Ye Jingmu wants to split his canthus, but he can only watch his body broken. His body has lost consciousness, and he can't even feel severe pain.

"Yan Zhao song!"

Looking at the explosion of the inner crystal furnace, watching himself being swallowed by the raging waves, Ye Jing made a roar, echoed wildly in the abyss, full of resentment and unwillingness.

The dark red ring on the finger of his right hand suddenly gave out an unprecedented and amazing brilliance.

For a moment, in the dark red light, the flame storm that the red spirit flag leader had turned into by his fist gang had faded, just like a small Mars.

Yan Zhaoge's pupils contracted for a while, and he could see vaguely that around Yejing's body, there seemed to be an image projected from the dark red ring.

In that image, there is a world of fire.

Under the dark red sky, the lava erupts and overflows, just like the end of the world.

A breath of great disaster, destruction and suffering came out of it, only magma splashed, a horrible hell full of flowing fire.

Thousands of flowing fire condensed in the air, and even formed a roaring fire god!

Under the majesty of the flame giant, people have boundless fear and admiration. They can't help but want to worship.

It's much more horrible than the chief elder of the eastern Tang Dynasty, Han laoguai and the leader of the red spirit flag.

Although there is only a moment, although it's just the illusory light and shadow, although it's just the shock of the breath, it's still shocking.

Other people's vision is blocked by the black fog light haze, and they can't see exactly what happened, but they can feel their own soul vibration, which is difficult to themselves.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the light and shadow image, but thought.

But what affected his mind even more was Ye Jing's final fate.

Ye Jing's body has been completely broken and turned into a mass of blood fog under the impact of the raging fire in zhenlongyuan. His life seems to have come to an end.

But the sudden vision in front of us seems to mean that the leading role of Ye Jing's aura plays a role again?

The broken flesh and blood of Yejing, enveloped by the dark red fire light from the ring, seems to emerge a faint virtual shadow, with the same facial features as Yejing.

"Soul..."

Yan Zhaoge understood, and then saw Ye Jing's soul, which was gradually accepted by the dark red fire, and then flew towards the ring.

Even if the body has been broken, it can be regarded as dead, but it is still saved by the ring, and the last chance to turn the plate is reserved.

Looking at the ring sinking into the abyss, Yan Zhaoge felt his chin: "ha ha, interesting."

Although I don't know what will happen to Ye Jing in the future, I think there is always a way to perform the good play of the return of the king?

For example, if you can reshape your body, make great progress in cultivation again, or have some adventure because of misfortune. Without your body, you can practice some Niubi skills recorded in the ring

There's always a way, isn't there?

But today's development, even Yanzhao song are some unexpected.

Ye Jing is really upset. He asked himself, I'm afraid a million people are reluctant.

Almost completely disabled.

"If the main character's aura has durability, Ye Jing has been consumed a lot today." Yan Zhaoge's head at the moment is out of control, turning some irrational ideas.

Ye Jing's angry roar seemed to echo in the void.

"What are you doing shouting so loudly? It's not that I throw the internal crystal furnace down to hit you. I still love my internal crystal furnace, let alone... "

Yan Zhaoge pulled out his ears, and his smile gradually turned cold I don't pay attention to you, you still come to provoke me? Even if you don't show up in front of me in the future, we'll have to count the things like the fire and the fire. "

"What about the halo of the protagonist? I will let you change the leading role of shuangwen into the leading role of sadistic prose! "

Zhenlongyuan's air tide is violent and turbulent, and the black fog continues to rush upward. A little blue light and a little white light fly up, fly out of the abyss together, and then fall in front of yanzhaoge.

The real fire from the flame is still floating, and the white light is back to the ordinary. It turned out to be a small iron card, falling into the dust on the ground.

Yan Zhaoge collected the fire and the iron card together: "although it has gone through many waves, it is finally started."

Yan Zhaoge walked in the storm, bringing up another disciple of Guangcheng mountain who was hard to protect himself.

Looking back at the abyss below, Yan Zhaoge suddenly thought, "by the way, this iron card seems to be the thing of the scenery of the leaves..."