Chapter 270 Mysterious Disease Formation
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"Long Qingyang has already fused and refined the fire seed of Xuanji Chiyan, and it is almost impossible to move. Now there is a Xuanji formation to help him block it, but it won't last long..."
The man from the Giant Elephant Martial House said anxiously.
Chu Hen's mood suddenly became heavy, and there was a little gloom between the sharp brows, and he asked in a cold voice, "Where is the Holy Fire City?"
"Southeast, about five miles!"
...
Holy Fire City!
This was once one of the most prosperous cities in the Seven Souls Ancient Country. It has been turbulent for thousands of years. Now, this Holy Fire City seems to have become extremely vicissitudes. The ruins and broken walls show the air of ancient desolation.
However, at this moment, today's Holy Fire City is extremely noisy.
"Long Qingyang, if you are sensible, you should obediently hand over the tinder of the 'Xuanji Chiyan', otherwise, you brothers and sisters will be bloody for five steps today."
"Long Qingyang, you are already doomed. If you don't want to die, you can offer the fire with both hands."
...
The central square of Holy Fire City.
Twenty or thirty fierce young geniuses guarded under a majestic and strange altar.
Most of these nearly thirty people are geniuses from Yanying Dynasty and Tianluo Dynasty.
For the people of the Yanying Dynasty, most of them have fire attribute physiques, and the tinder of Xuanji Chiyan has a great temptation.
The four sides of the platform are connected to the ground by stone steps, and there is a large sculpture with a wide and magnificent bank on the platform. A majestic and sacred power...
However, there were six people on the table under the sculpture.
These six people are Long Qingyang, Long Xuanshuang, Bai Yuyue from Tianxing Martial Mansion, Ji Xian, and two other geniuses from the Saint Star team.
At this time, Long Qingyang was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, his brows were frowning like two dead silkworms... Extremely restless power fluctuations emanated from his body, and Long Qingyang's skin was as red as a flame , an incomparably hot breath poured out of his body continuously.
It feels like a flaming mountain that is brewing magma, and it may erupt at any time.
"Junior Sister Xuanshuang, Junior Brother Qingyang's condition is too unstable, I'm afraid he won't be able to suppress the power of 'Xuanji Chiyan'..." A young man from the Saint Star team said in a deep voice.
As soon as the words fell, wisps of crimson flames suddenly rose from Long Qingyang's body.
Long Qingyang trembled, and then another ball of white flames gushed out of his body.
This white flame is exactly the 'Bone Flame Spiritual Fire' that Long Qingyang subdued before, and it is seen that it is controlling the white Guyan Spirit Fire to suppress the Chi Yan...
Both the Guyan Spiritual Fire and the Xuanji Chiyan are special and strange fires that are very domineering in this world.
If Long Qingyang can control these two flames, it will definitely bring him great benefits and powerful power... But in the current situation, it is really a bit tricky.
The power of Xuanji Chiyan is very overbearing.
The eight extraordinary meridians inside Long Qingyang's body seemed to be burned by flames, and the skin on his body became bright red and dazzling, and he might faint at any time.
Long Xuanshuang's pretty face changed slightly, her willow eyebrows were lightly fixed, and then she lifted her jade palm slightly, and released a ray of icy cold air around the opponent.
"Buzz..."
Long Qingyang's condition improved slightly after he was exposed to the suppression of the ice-cold air. Long Qingyang still closed his eyes tightly, his throat rolled slightly, and he spit out a few words heavily and slowly.
"You, you, go, go..."
Walk!
All of them frowned lightly, with serious expressions on their faces.
...
At the same time, many of the geniuses of the major dynasties guarding under the Taoist platform became a little impatient.
"Hmph, there are really some guys who don't cry when they don't see the coffin, since that's the case, I'll let you know what a dead end is.
"
After all, a vicious man with a sharp sword moved and flew towards the platform in front of him.
But before he stepped onto the first step, a crimson rotating light curtain rose up with a furious "buzzing".
The man with the sword was caught off guard, and the crimson rotating light curtain was directly shaken back.
"rumble……"
Vigorous air waves trembled continuously in the air, and an illusory crimson light curtain was set off from the surroundings of the platform, forming a large semicircular light arc tens of meters wide, enveloping Long Qingyang, Long Xuan The six Shuang took refuge in it.
"Hmph, when this 'Xuanji Great Formation' dissipates, you will die!"
"Long Qingyang, I advise you to stop fighting trapped beasts."
"This mysterious disease formation can only run for half a quarter at most, you should surrender obediently!"
...
The people on the square shouted one after another.
"It's not an option to continue spending like this!" Tianxing Martial Mansion Ji Xian said in a deep voice.
Bai Yuyue on the side frowned slightly, and immediately replied in a cold voice, "Xuanji Chiyan has already started to fuse with his true energy, if the Xuanji Chiyan is forcibly stripped out now, it will directly cause Yuandan shattered..."
Yuan Dan shattered, which meant that Long Qingyang would become a disabled person.
For any martial artist, this is more painful than death. What's more, it is even more impossible for a proud person like Long Qingyang to accept this fate.
However, Ji Xian didn't know this.
However, Ji Xian had no intention of staying here until the last moment. What's more, Long Qingyang was still Chu Hen's elder brother. From Ji Xian's point of view, there was no need to put himself in it for Long Qingyang.
"You all go!"
Suddenly, Long Xuanshuang spoke.
Several people were startled, and looked at each other.
Long Xuanshuang's red lips parted slightly, "This matter has nothing to do with you, and there is no need to implicate you."
Except for Ji Xian who didn't have any hesitation, Bai Yuyue and the other two had a little hesitation. The few of them formed a small team from the moment they entered the ruins of the Seven Souls Ancient Country.
Over the past month or so, there has been mutual support.
"Xuan, Xuanshuang, you too, go..." Long Qingyang said with difficulty while stabilizing the violent power in his body.
At such a time, Long Qingyang probably also knew that this was a bad time, and he was unable to move an inch, and he didn't want to get anyone involved.
However, Long Xuanshuang did not speak, and continued to release the ice mysterious energy to help the opponent suppress the domineering power in his body.
"Long, Long Xuanshuang, in the end, you did not listen to me... I am your elder brother, you, don't you want to listen to me just once?"
"You don't pretend to be big here, I have never regarded you as an elder brother. Both brothers have the same virtue as the dead ghost father, and they like to be brave in everything." Long Xuanshuang said with some complaints.
Long Qingyang trembled uncomfortably, and said in a low voice, "Say it again, go...to find, Chu, Chu Hen..."
...
"Hahahaha, what a touching scene of separation between brothers and sisters! But what I want to tell you is that the one named Chu Hen has already died from Yougu."
Together with the arrogant laughter, a particularly fierce and powerful aura swept towards this side immediately.
Everyone was shocked, and then saw two imposing figures flashing to the top of a tall building outside the square.
"Senior Brother Wugui!"
"Senior Brother Lei Yuan!"
...
Everyone in the Tianluo Dynasty couldn't help but their eyes lit up. The person who came was none other than Ghost Gun King's direct disciple, Ye Wugui. And Lei Yuan, a genius tattoo artist who came out of the Holy Bell City.
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