Chapter 370 Blooming Like the Scorching Sun

boom!

Yang Dingtian's body was gradually burning, and his body faded into a terrifying flame, which gradually turned black, and a hole was burned through the mask on the barbarian god battle platform.

The pupils of the crowd shrank, and the flames that turned black were wrapped in red flames, like a mass of demonic fire that burned the world, it was terrible.

Moreover, what surprised everyone even more was that Yang Dingtian's aura also disappeared, without any sign of life, and completely merged into the flames.

Di Qingxue's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she seemed quite dignified, thinking about it, as if she knew something about this method.

Looking at the mask that was gradually being burned, the giant old man's eyes were fixed, and with a wave of his sleeve, a brilliance was sprinkled, and the mask healed again, as if in a battle ring, the old man was the master.

"Dingtian, you are crazy, stop now!"

The Patriarch of the Lieyang Sect had an ugly face, shouted like thunder, and was trying to stop Yang Dingtian's actions. The anxious tone made people realize that this method was extraordinary.

However, it is true, Yang Dingtian at this moment is simply too terrifying, giving them a feeling of being omnipotent and indestructible.

Facing that mass of black flames, their hearts were trembling!

It seems that once they meet, they will be destroyed in an instant, and they can't even resist.

With Yang Dingtian's method, even Bei Zhe Yunzhuo and Wu Dao squinted their eyes, obviously they were very serious about this black flame.

Below the battle stage, Yun Xiao's face was heavy, with a hint of worry, and the black flames threatened him with death, "This battle can only be avoided by admitting defeat!"

"But, he won't admit defeat!" Beside, Jian Bufan uttered a sentence, fixed his eyes on Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang's eyes were calm, very calm!

This calm also attracted the attention of the crowd.

In Ye Wushuang's eyes, they didn't see any fear or fear, but some were calm and profound, making people tranced and unable to see through.

Isn't Ye Wushuang afraid of Yang Dingtian's method?

The eyes of the crowd stared, waiting for Ye Wushuang's decision.

At this time, Ye Wushuang moved.

Under the gaze of the crowd, he stepped towards Yang Dingtian step by step, fearless, "This is your final hole card, your only reliance, and your confidence in winning?"

"Yes, you can choose to admit defeat, but, I think, you won't, so today you are doomed to die."

Yang Dingtian's voice resounded in the flames, very ethereal, but extremely confident, at the same time, as soon as the voice rang, a blurred figure appeared in the crimson flames and the black flames.

A pair of dark eyes, like two swords of death, shot towards Ye Wushuang, carrying a chill and murderous intent all over the sky.

Ye Wushuang responded to this gaze, and his footsteps did not stop. As Yang Dingtian said, he would not admit defeat, and never thought of admitting defeat!

"I think this should be the black fire of the demon spirit, which is derived from the land of ten thousand demons, absorbs the magic power of the heaven and the earth, and is indestructible. One step away, it can become the legendary supreme holy fire."

Ye Wushuang stared at the black flame, like a learned and wise man, slowly uttered a sentence, and the eyes of the crowd were also fixed on the black flame.

Suddenly realized that it was called Demon Black Fire!

Ye Wushuang continued to move forward, also holding the flame sword in his hand, and continued to say: "This demonic black fire is your last life and death card. In order to kill me, you devoured it, and you were so crazy that you chose to merge with her. The community, the power to burn the world, is enough to make people fearful and choose to admit defeat."

"Yes, you are right, but so what."

Yang Ding said calmly, he is crazy, if he doesn't kill Ye Wushuang, he will be crazy, Ye Wushuang is his magic barrier, if he doesn't kill Ye Wushuang, his heart will be lost, and the future road will be difficult to surpass the peak and become a strong man. By!

"No reason, just want to say, even so, you, you are still too weak!"

A faint voice, rippling in the void, echoed in everyone's ears, so arrogant, it made one's heart tremble, facing Yang Dingtian's terrifying strength, in Ye Wushuang's eyes, he was still too weak!

The eyes of the crowd all fell on Ye Wushuang, and they saw that the flame saber in their hands had already been raised, and it was slashing towards the demon black fire.

As the saber slashed down, the crimson flames were blazing, growing bigger and blooming!

"Now I have merged with the black fire of the demon spirit. The flame is not extinguished. You can't kill me. What do you use to fight me? Use the huge flaming knife in your hand!"

Yang Dingtian's voice came out faintly, and the black flame rushed out of the crimson flame package and rushed towards Ye Wushuang, as if the night was falling, it wanted to engulf Ye Wushuang in the night.

boom!

The flaming saber of more than ten feet cut down, and the brilliance bloomed, but in the boundless night, like the fire of a firefly, there were no waves.

"Hahaha, Ye Wushuang, the game is over, you can't do anything, your knife can't kill me."

Yang Dingtian laughed triumphantly, and it rang in the ears of tens of thousands of people, smiling proudly on the battlefield!

The night engulfed everything, and the flames of destruction burned every inch of void in the center of the battle platform, wrapping Ye Wushuang's body away.

"Brother Ye!"

Yang Qing'er and the other women's pretty faces changed, and there was endless worry in their eyes.

Nangong Liuyun and a group of elders and disciples also frowned and became serious. Ye Wushuang did not admit defeat and fought for the sake of the sect. They could only pray silently, and a miracle appeared.

"Asshole, you better not die!"

Meng Yiren was extremely angry. She hated Ye Wushuang the most and wished she could kill him.

However, Ye Wushuang has the method of awakening the body of the concubine Tianxiang. If she dies, the method of awakening will disappear with her. This is what she does not want to see.

Therefore, she can only pray that Ye Wushuang will not die!

However, Meng Yiren was extremely upset by the extremely contradictory feeling of wishing that he was safe and sound despite the fact that he wished to kill him, and the hatred for Ye Wushuang deepened in his heart.

"How does it feel to wait for death in the dark, is it scary?"

Another taunting words sounded in the darkness.

fear?

Ye Wushuang stood with a calm expression on his face. Was there ever a little bit of fear on his face?

On the contrary, his eyes became brighter and brighter, shining like stars.

At the same time, the crowd suddenly gave a cry of surprise.

In the dark night, that ray of light that was about to be annihilated gradually blazed, and smears of purple lingered in fiery red, slowly rising.

Like the scorching sun rising into the sky, blooming, driving away and engulfing the darkness.

"Darkness is terrifying, but dawn will eventually come!" Ye Wushuang said indifferently, and the sun's flames poured into the sword continuously, splitting the demon black fire.

No, it's not splitting, but devouring. The fire of the sun is the fire of the sky, and its power is much stronger than the flame of the demon spirit.

Ordinary attacks cannot extinguish the demonic black fire, but the real fire of the sun can devour it and destroy it.

"Ah..." Yang Dingtian screamed as his body was eaten away, and immediately pulled the crowd back from their trance.

"Ding Tian!"

Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Lieyang Sect's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "Admit defeat, quickly admit defeat!"

"Ye Wushuang, I admit defeat!"

Yang Dingtian also roared loudly, in front of the real fire of the sun, he felt fear, if he didn't admit defeat, he would definitely die.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang shook his head, retracted the huge flame knife, and admitted defeat, he could no longer continue to kill Yang Dingtian.

The black fire also shrank instantly, revealing the figure of Yang Dingtian, extremely embarrassed, with a pale face, as if he had experienced some terrible torture.

"I thought that if you were so proud and determined to kill me, you would fight desperately and bloom until the end. Unfortunately, I was disappointed. After all, you are just a coward."

Ye Wushuang put away his saber, turned and left.

"coward!"

Yang Dingtian's expression was ferocious, and every word of Ye Wushuang's words pierced into his heart like a sharp needle, making his eyes bloodshot, "Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Boom!

Yang Dingtian was terrifying, and the black flame turned into a giant palm and attacked and killed Ye Wushuang. Unexpectedly, the terrifying black flame covered the past, "Ye Wushuang, go die!"

"Brother Ye, be careful!"

An angry voice also yelled from Yang Qinger's mouth, Yang Dingtian, he surrendered and wanted to sneak attack Ye Wushuang!