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The Dragon Hinges in the Abyss Chapter 174 Joining forces [First update, please vote]

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    The black flame has the effect of condensing the ghost mist. It cuts through the air all the way, followed by the surging and powerful ghost mist. In a few breaths, it has already approached everyone.

    Looking at the black flames coming from the sky, Qin Zeyi broke out in cold sweat. He could clearly see the fierce battle in the air just now. The monks in the Nascent Soul stage were chased in such an embarrassing manner, not to mention himself. For a moment,  The hands holding the ax trembled slightly.

    Just when everyone was about to disperse to avoid the black will-o'-the-wisp, they suddenly saw fighting spirit bursting out of Qianye's eyes, and a bright red light pulsating on one hand, and they were suddenly stunned.

    "Brother Ye, youyou can't beat me" Although I have seen the tyranny of killing seven ghosts just now, they are still at the same level after all, and the one in the air is an out-and-out ghost king.

    Qianye looked back, smiled calmly, and said, "If you don't try, how will you know?" Although his voice was small, it contained a burst of pride.

    Qin Zeyi was startled when he heard this. Knowing that his mind had been made up, he could only smile bitterly.

    This ghost fire is taken from the Nine Nether Abyss. It is a cold ice flame that has the effect of corroding and freezing. If an ordinary monk touches the slightest bit, it will be frozen into pieces, and even the soul will be frozen to pieces.

    However, this ray of calamity training flame in Qianye's hand was condensed from the negative emotions such as killing intent, violence, lust, etc. in the soul. In the land of the Demon Abyss, it satisfies the negative energy in the demonic energy and passes through it.  After a catastrophe, compared with this ghost fire, it is unknown which one is stronger and which one is weaker.

    Then, let¡¯s compare.

    Qianye raised his head, his figure flashed, and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already in mid-air. The red light on his fist was bright red, delicate and charming, and it was the same as the dark one.  Will-o'-the-wisps collided with each other.

    The fire of ghosts and ghosts is so cold and deep that it freezes your heart.  The flames of calamity training are swaying and dazzling.

    One black and one red, touching quietly, like two bubbles colliding, only a soft "pop" sound was heard, and the two flames quickly merged and joined together.

    "Why didn't you two stop me just now?" Seeing the empty scene in the distance, Qin Zeyi asked the old Taoist and the beautiful woman beside him angrily.

    Master Xunyi gave a wry smile and said, "Qian Taoist fellows are very human. If I can stop holding you back, I'll be pretty good."

    The beautiful woman said nothing, looking up at the majestic figure with billowing clothes, slightly pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

    With the blending of flames, Qianye's expression suddenly became a little weird.

    The cold, black flame filled with ferocious aura, after being rushed in by the flames of calamity training, began to be weakened at a speed that could be felt by spiritual thoughts. Even the stalemate process did not occur, as if it was a futile attempt.  silver gun candle holder.

    ¡°Tsk!¡±

    The Divine Flame of Tribulation Training emitted a cheerful rhythm. It survived and grew by devouring all kinds of things that monks avoided like snakes and scorpions. It grew up with Qianye in the Demonic Abyss. After breaking the seal, it was extremely unlucky to be spotted by Heavenly Tribulation, and almost almost  It was completely wiped out, and it took several months of deep sleep to regain a little strength. I was feeling empty, but I didn't expect that a big tonic came knocking on the door.

    After a moment, Jie Lian purred and lingered on the fingertips again, as docile as a kitten, and its color was much smoother and brighter.

    And that ball of ghostly ghost fire turned into the divine flame¡¯s meal.

    This strange change naturally cannot escape the eyes of those present, and everyone's eyes are focused on Qianye.

    Feeling the flames jumping on Qianye's fingertips, although the face of the black-clothed Ghost King was still indifferent, a trace of heart palpitations quietly slipped through his heart. This will-o'-the-wisp was the result of all the hard work he had fought for with his life.  Come.  When fighting against others, few people at the same level can stand up to him, which is a big trump card in his hand.

    However, the erratic and swaying red flame, which seemed to be blown out by a gust of wind, swallowed up his own ghost fire. This meant that the flame possessed by the other party could suppress his own will-o'-the-wisp!

    Almost subconsciously, the Ghost King had the idea of ??eradicating the roots.

    You can¡¯t keep the person in front of you!

    The reversal of the situation made the monk in green who was struggling to persevere overjoyed. At the beginning of the fight with the ghost king, he had the upper hand, but since the cold and freezing ghost fire with extremely strong damage properties appeared, the situation has also changed.  Following the flip, in just one cup of tea, half of the flying swords in his hands lost their spiritual power. It was only a matter of time before he was defeated. Just when he was about to escape, a turning point appeared.

    "Let's join forces to kill this ghost king." Without any melancholy, the monk in green said to Qianye's spiritual consciousness.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Qianye nodded in agreement, a little bit on his toes, and with the sound of the wind, appeared in front of the monk in green.?

    "You are responsible for containing the will-o'-the-wisp, and I will fight the ghost king." Seeing the other party's casual explanation, the monk in green wiped out the will-o'-the-wisp that was giving him a headache, and took out the flying sword again and said.

    "Yes." Qianye nodded, and his fingers intertwined and danced lightly. A little red light fell on the three-foot green peak of the monk in green, and quickly spread to the entire sword body, complementing the sharp sword energy.

    Wielding the sword with fire attached to it, the monk in green let out a long roar, and the majestic power came out of his body, and he killed the ghost king with a sinister face, trying to suppress his anger.

    Seeing the two of them joining forces, the Ghost King raised a sneer on his lips, waved his sleeves, and the diffuse ghost mist suddenly rolled up, and his figure was also hidden in it. Under this Yinfeng Stream, there was originally a high-quality ghost house.  Fighting here, both the attack and the recovery speed of ghost spiritual power will be greatly improved. Moreover, the ghost fog in the sky will help the concealment method. The ghost king can kill so many people in the past here.  The monks did not perish. Among them, the natural advantages of the Yin point were indispensable.

    As the ghost king's body disappeared into the ghost mist, the sinister wind blew violently, the coldness in the mist doubled, and there was a bit of resentment. The old Taoist and others who were watching the battle below also felt like a light on their backs.

    "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost." Seeing the ghost king in black, the monk in green began to make seals with his slender fingers, and the six flying swords stained with red light began to rotate rapidly, and waves of fierce wind swept out.  Suddenly, there was a little bit of clear light and a touch of red in the gray environment.

    ¡°Chichi¡­¡±

    Like water dripping into a pan of oil, in just a moment, most of the ghostly mist that shrouded the two people quickly melted away, and the feeling of resentment that sent chills down the spine also faded a bit.

    "Jie Jie"

    The harsh laughter, like a steel knife scraping, came from all directions, and the sound became louder and louder. Finally, it was like ten big drums vibrating in unison, and the heaven and earth began to tremble.

    The old Taoist and others, with faces full of joy, were a little disapproving at first when they heard the Ghost King's laughter, but after a while, an extremely uncomfortable feeling rose from the bottom of their hearts, and the blood and energy in their whole bodies reversed and surged, and their limbs were not affected.  Take control.

    "This is the sound of ghosts roaring and seducing souls"

    Suddenly, the people who came suddenly hurriedly to clearly clear the heart of God, but the dizziness was lingering, and there was a big deal. As follows, the soul would be damaged, and everyone was afraid.

    At this moment, a clear drink rang in the ears of the three of them. Although the sound was small, it had a thunderous feeling that shook everyone's hearts and minds. They were so weak that they almost fell to the ground.

    But then, they were pleasantly surprised to find that they had regained control of their bodies, and the uneasiness in their hearts gradually subsided.

    "Stay close to the mourning platform and don't give this ghostly voice an opportunity." Qianye's slightly warm voice sounded in the ears of the three of them.

    The words were spoken inadvertently. The three of them were a little stunned. They quickly kept their minds silent and looked up into the sky again.

    "I didn't expect that with your cultivation in the golden elixir stage, you can withstand the sound of the ghost roar." Seeing Qianye's appearance, which seemed not to be affected by the seductive sound at all, the monk in green was quite surprised.

    Glancing lightly at an inconspicuous corner of Guiwu, Qianye smiled, raised his arm, and the calamity training divine flame rushed out. Under the command of Xin Nian, it rushed out quickly, and faced a few puzzled and shocked eyes.  Shooting into the depths of the thick fog.

    The red calamity drill swept across the sky. Wherever it passed, the cold mist was strangely ignited, and the space felt completely distorted. A violent intention of burning all things spread, and the people present looked at this prairie fire in disbelief.  The sky was filled with blazing red light, and he couldn't help but take a breath of air.

    As large swaths of ghost mist ignited, the Jie Lian Shen Yan's weakness disappeared and became fuller. The monstrous flames lingered and swirled, and a dazzling red flame rushed towards the corner where Qianye had glanced just now.

    The area of ????the ghost fog is greatly reduced. If this continues, it will not be long before the entire dense fog in Yinfeng Stream will be burned out.

    "Wow!"

    The Ghost King showed his true body in a slightly embarrassed state, staring at Qianye with his eyes fixed on him. There was a hint of shock in his eyes. He did not expect that a monk at the golden elixir stage could actually master such a terrifying fire of heaven and earth, especially  It was the supreme strength contained in the flames that had a strong restraining effect on him. He had just accidentally been contaminated with it and suffered a big loss.

    "The power of this flame is so extraordinary, and it can strengthen itself by devouring other things. If it can be taken away" Thoughts were swirling in the ghost king's eyes, and there was a bit of blazing greed in his eyes when he looked at Qianye.  "If I, the king, can obtain this flame, I can nourish it with the help of the Yin Qi of Guji Ridge.""My strength will definitely increase greatly. By then, those old guys buried in the coffin will be unable to defeat me"

    When he thought of this, the Ghost King smiled ferociously, with traces of madness on his face.

    Due to the scarcity of strange fires in the world, some evil monks have come up with a shortcut, which is to forcibly seize the flames from other people's bodies. This method is extremely vicious. The person whose source of fire is taken away will become a great person as the strange fires are separated from the body.  Fall, even death.

    "However, in order to become stronger, this kind of thing still happens from time to time in the practice world.

    Seeing the ghost king appear, the monk in green pointed a little further away, and killed him with a swish of the flying sword with flowing fire.

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