Chapter 131 You are very good, do you want to fight the world with me?
Chapter 131 You are very good, do you want to fight the world with me?
"No way..."
Qin Xuan showed doubts.
However, he still attached the Sun Fire to his palm and tried to absorb it.
Because the color of Longyan is similar to that of Sun Jinghuo.
Therefore, no one noticed that there was actually a flame in Qin Xuan's palm.
As soon as the sun essence fire appeared, it was like seeing a delicious meal. When the flame rolled up, it planned to sweep away a large group of dragon flames.
Qin Xuan hastily weakened the Sun Jinghuo in his palm.
This made the Sun Jinghuo just take away a wisp of dragon flame.
The level of Longyan is much lower than that of Sun Jinghuo.
Just like a mouse meets a cat.
It was quickly transformed into pure flame energy and integrated into the essence of the sun's fine fire.
"It has been enhanced a lot."
Qin Xuan sensed it and was slightly happy.
The Sun Jinghuo absorbed the power of the anode pith before, and it has been strengthened to the second layer.
Now if he can absorb enough dragon flames, he might be able to reach the third floor.
After thinking about this, Qin Xuan immediately began to absorb Long Yan silently.
Boom boom boom!
The black dragon kept spitting out dragon flames.
Li Qingfeng's Nascent Soul continuously releases divine consciousness spells.
The double attack fell, and the monks were miserable.
But Ye Fangqing noticed that the intensity of Longyan on Qin Xuan's side seemed to be very small.
It's like it just disappeared out of thin air.
Ye Fangqing suddenly remembered that when Zhao Tielong and Wei Yongwu wanted to attack the death cell for the first time, they were suddenly scared off by the little sun above the death cell.
"I remembered, he has Sun Fire in his body, and Longyan is nothing to him."
Qin Xuan noticed Ye Fangqing's gaze.
The two blinked knowingly.
"Still dead? I don't believe you can stop Long Yan's power!"
Li Qingfeng roared angrily.
The dragon flames spit out from the black dragon's mouth became more intense and scorching hot.
"what!"
The screams suddenly sounded.
It is Huijing, the contemporary abbot of Baiyun Temple.
The power of his talisman was exhausted, and his front was exposed to the dragon flames.
In just a few seconds, it was burned into coke!
Jueming and Yuankong showed expressions of intolerance, but they were powerless to protect others, they could only protect themselves.
At this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly took a step forward, "I'm coming!"
With this step forward, he stood in front of everyone.
When Long Yan fell, he was the first to bear the brunt.
Ye Fangqing moved half a step and stood behind Qin Xuan.
Did not expose his back to others.
Longyan is like a stream of water.
Qin Xuan is that reef.
Long Yan fell on him, like water hitting a rock.
The reef remained motionless, but the water flow was divided into two streams, rushing toward both sides.
In this way, a triangular safe area appeared behind Qin Xuan.
Although there are quite a few dragon flames, they are not enough to instantly kill alchemy cultivators.
Zhang Xingchuan, Jueming, Prince Rong and others behind him didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Qin Xuan's gourd.
But he still immediately retreated into the area behind Qin Xuan.
They were greatly puzzled.
Qin Xuan... doesn't seem to have such a self-sacrificing character.
Xu Jinglong was even more astonished.
Qin Xuan never sacrificed himself to help others.
Now he suddenly stood in front of everyone, resisting Long Yan.
Could it be that the brain is burning and confused?
"Wait... I remember that Qin Xuan has a sacred fire, is he going to let that sacred fire devour the dragon flame?"
"It sounds feasible. After all, Longyan is not a sacred fire, but a precious fire."
"But... the holy fire in Qin Xuan's body is Nether Poison Flame, which has both Yin and Poison attributes, so it's completely incompatible with Longyan?"
Xu Jinglong frowned deeply.
I can't figure it out after much deliberation.
"Qin Xuan won't last long, everyone should recover their spiritual power as soon as possible." Ye Fangqing said seriously.
"Understood." Zhang Xingchuan, Jueming and the others immediately nodded.
Looking at Qin Xuan's back, his eyes were also very complicated.
Especially Zhang Xingchuan.
He himself did not like Qin Xuan.
But Qin Xuan now sacrifices himself for others.
Such noble qualities made him admire from the bottom of his heart.
"what's going on?!"
Li Qingfeng also felt something was wrong.
The young man who rushed to the front, even if he had a treasure to resist the flames, could not have persisted for so long alone.
"Continue to increase the dragon flame!"
Li Qingfeng gave an order.
The black dragon continued to breathe out dragon flames.
It seemed as if he wanted to spit out all the dragon flames accumulated over the past few hundred years.
But at this moment, Qin Xuan was dignified on the surface, but he was already smiling in his heart.
Many dragon flames have been turned into pure flame aura, submerged in the sun's fine fire, and rapidly expanded their origin.
He looked inside his dantian, and he could already see that the Sun Jinghuo in it had grown more than a circle.
Go down at this speed.
At most half an hour, the Sun Jinghuo can be strengthened to the third level.
But at this time, Li Qingfeng also felt something was wrong.
After all, he was once a cultivator in the Transformation Stage.
Feel the subtle changes of Long Yan.
The power seems to be much weaker than expected.
After a little thought, he came to a conclusion.
The young man standing in the front probably has a sacred fire of yang attribute in his body.
Only such holy fire can absorb dragon flames.
"Damn!"
Li Qingfeng cursed angrily, and Yuanying suddenly stirred up his consciousness.
In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a gigantic boulder, and slammed it towards Qin Xuan and others.
boom!
It was as if a huge rock had hit the top of his head, deep in his soul.
The holy talisman that Zhang Xingchuan took out finally exhausted its strength and burned into ashes.
Without the protection of the holy talisman.
Zhang Xingchuan, Jueming and others were hit by the remaining force.
Immediately, the headache was splitting, and the seven orifices were bleeding.
An ancient lotus cultivator clutched his head in pain.
There seemed to be something stirring in it.
A few seconds later, the head suddenly exploded.
In an instant, red and white splashed everywhere!
"Third!" The other two ancient lotus cultivators rushed over, howling.
Ye Fangqing used to be a Nascent Soul cultivator with a strong soul, but now she reacted a little better.
But there was also blood dripping from his nostrils.
Xu Jinglong did not suffer much damage.
But his identity is Lu Yang, and he deliberately forced the blood out of his eyes, nose, and ears at this moment.
Pretending to be extremely painful, he fell to the ground.
So far, most of Zhang Xingchuan, Jueming and others have lost their combat effectiveness.
"Qin Xuan... still standing?"
Zhang Xingchuan revealed a look of despair.
But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a tall and straight figure, and was immediately stunned.
Jueming, Yuan Yanghao and others also looked at Qin Xuan.
"Boy, you are very good."
"The soul is so powerful, and it also has a holy fire."
Li Qingfeng's Nascent Soul floated out, looked at Qin Xuan carefully, and after a while he praised, "Would you like to fight the world with me?"
"I used to be a cultivator in the stage of transformation, and now I have a dragon body. Now I must be the strongest on the land of Jingguo."
"Follow me, you won't suffer."
Qin Xuan couldn't help laughing.
Li Qingfeng frowned, "What are you laughing at?"
"Back then, there were only a handful of people whose strength could surpass this seat."
"You don't even want to follow the cultivators at the transformation stage?"
"This seat can provide you with holy arts, holy artifacts, and holy objects! This seat also knows how to step into the realm above the transformation of gods!"
Qin Xuan shook his head again, "I don't follow anyone."
Li Qingfeng's expression gradually turned into anger.
"Boy, I think you have good strength, which is why you love talent. Since you are obsessed with obsession, then go to hell!"
Before the words were finished, the black dragon suddenly raised its giant claw and slapped it hard.
The muscles on the giant claws are knotted, and the spiritual power is surging, pouring all the strength.
Obviously, taking advantage of Qin Xuan being distracted by the conversation, he wanted to hit him hard!
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