Chapter 1596 (1/2)

In this world, there is a strange fire that can change color?

I've never heard of it. I haven't heard of it.

All of them are confused. Ye Lingyue in the painting array is at the critical moment of refining the red scorpion fire.

The flaming scorpion in the red scorpion fire, when the gray fire is constantly changing color, seems to have predicted something. It can not help but drop its tail, and the color of the red scorpion fire slowly changes. Finally, it is completely mixed with the gray fire.

In the red scorpion fire completely and ash into a moment, the flame inside the fire scorpion also changed.

Originally dark and shining like armor, the scorpion's shell became transparent and translucent like jade pieces, and there were three demon lines on the back of the scorpion.

Obviously, combined with several different kinds of heat, the fiery scorpion has changed. Ye Lingyue is preparing to take a closer look, but at this time, the air behind her is suddenly torn open, and ye Lingyue's figure sweeps forward.

”Hiss” a sound, the root of the tree has arm thick Mori rattan like a sharp arrow, brush her side, shock her scalp a burst of numbness.

The cane seems to be extremely flexible and easy to wield, but when ye Lingyue dodges and stabs into the ground, it is like the sharpest spear, which plunges into the ground several inches deep.

Compared with earlier, this Mori rattan is faster and more powerful.

Obviously, the soul of Nian Xiaoxie played a role.

Ye Lingyue raised his head and looked at the king of forest ghost fruit.

As soon as her eyes were cold, she felt a slight whistling sound in her mouth. The female sword jiulongyin jumped out, and ye Lingyue's toes fell on the nine dragon chants, and nimbly avoided the attack of the vines.

When jiulongyin comes out with ye Lingyue, she waves her sleeve and dozens of sword shadows gallop out from her sleeve.

Under the control of mental power, dozens of Tianjian hemp, like a swimming fish, galloped away in the Senluo ghost fruit king.

The Senluo ghost vine is waving like a huge antennae monster. The cane is like a long eye. The cane is extremely tough. It collides with Tianjian hemp and makes a Ding Ding Dong sound, accompanied by countless flames.

Tianjianma, which is equivalent to the spirit weapon of Tianjie, can't hurt senluomu Teng. It's a ghost. It's really durable.

I can't fight hard. It seems that we can only win by wisdom.

The nine dragon chants are urged under the feet. Ye Lingyue is like a meteor, and countless Senluo ghost vines are closely followed behind.

Outside the map of Luoshu mountain and river, people are dazzled.

Earlier ye Lingyue fused the scene of red scorpion fire, which is very strange in people's eyes.

The team leader of the huangquan team is totally unreasonable.

A quarter of an hour has passed, a quarter of an hour has passed.

Ye Lingyue is still stepping on the nine dragon Yin to dodge, straight to see everyone's eyes are sour.

”The ugliness doesn't just want to avoid it. If it goes on like this, there's only one way to die.”

Jin San Shao murmured a sentence and was mercilessly glared at by the sentimental and Tang Tiansong.

The good-looking thin lips hook hook, showing a bit of scorn.

”No, she's not just dodging.”

Xi Jiuye said coldly.

”Isn't that a dodge?” Jin sanshao and Hong Mingyue both face the same meaning.

His dark gray eyes, staring at ye Lingyue's every subtle action.

She seems to be dodging, but every time she dodges, her ten fingers move slightly.

The combination of mental strength and a martial art that can't be seen clearly forms a large number of invisible silk threads like spider silk.

For two quarters of an hour, a large number of strange silk threads had been laid near the Senluo ghost vine.