Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 303 Flame Phoenix Dark Iron
Ye Luo's complexion changed: "Flame Phoenix Black Iron?"

If she remembered correctly, the imperial concubine's elder brother, Prime Minister Zuo, was in charge of delivering a batch of goods to the Hongmeng Empire, which was the Yanhuang black iron, a specialty of the Fire Crane Kingdom.As a result, the tribute was robbed, Prime Minister Zuo was imprisoned, and the imperial concubine went mad.

Yanhuang black iron is a third-grade spiritual material.

Ninety percent of Huohe's domestic production is paid as a tribute, and it is used as forging materials for the weapons of soldiers of the Hongmeng Empire.

Jiang Yunliu, an official lady of a subordinate country, is absolutely not qualified to use weapons forged from Yanhuang black iron.

Then there is only one answer - the case of the robbery of the tribute is absolutely inseparable from Jiang Taifu and the First Prince's lineage!
"give it to me."

After sorting out her thoughts, Ye Luo made a request to Jiang Yunliu.

"dream!"

Jiang Yunliu was furious, "You want my half-spiritual weapon? You don't want to spare yourself!"

"Since I refuse to give it, I have no choice but to grab it."

Ye Luo pursed her lips into a smile, and she made seals with her hands, and used the holy martial art "Flame Spirit Jue", the so-called holy martial arts, that is, the martial arts that first-order mad warriors practice unfortunately, it is profound and mysterious.This Yanling Jue was her reward for winning the No. 1 Ye Clan annual meeting competition, and she also worked hard to learn it.

"The Flame Spirit is Unforgiven!"

Ye Luo circulated the madness of fire, with a violent momentum, a ball of fire was pushed out from the palm.

The fireball is the size of a basketball, the center of the flame is red, and it is a flaming mirage.

Jiang Yunliu has never practiced martial arts of the holy grade, but only the martial arts of the half-sacred grade "Sheng Xiao Jue", using the pen as the front, dancing the shengxiao.She immediately blocked it with the semi-spiritual weapon Shengxiao ink brush in her hand, and a mass of black madness, like ink stains, collided with Yanling Wushe.

boom!
The fireball of Yanling Wushe burned the brush tip of the Shengxiao ink pen to black in an instant.The fire spread along the pen holder all the way to Jiang Yunliu's hands and arms.

"what!"

Jiang Yunliu let out a scream, only to feel the burning pain in half of his arm, and subconsciously dropped the semi-spiritual tool, the Shengxiao ink brush.She slapped with one hand and the other arm, and as a result, both arms were burned, and she grinned in pain.

There is a puddle of half a meter not far away, and the water is a bit dirty.

Jiang Yunliu couldn't control that much at all, and immediately jumped into the puddle, dousing the flames on his arms with sewage.

The sleeves had been burnt, the skin was also scorched, and there were patches of fiery blisters, which made Jiang Yun burst into tears.Even if it didn't hurt her vitals, it was enough for her to drink a pot.

Ye Luo didn't care about Jiang Yunliu any more, she bent down to pick up the Shengxiao ink pen that Jiang Yunliu left behind.The bristles of the pen have been scorched, and the diameter of the barrel is about fifteen centimeters. Because the main material is Yanhuang black iron, the pole is red in color. There is also a small poem engraved on the barrel of the pen, "The talent is shocking, and the poetry is weeping ghosts and gods—Jiang Yunliu".

Ye Luo couldn't hold back, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

"Yes, they are all signed. In the future, this thing will be notarized in court, and you will have nowhere to deny it."

At this moment, the other four members of the Jiang clan were also easily dealt with by Si Yutian.

Si Yutian kicked one flying away, and slapped one flying away with his palm, like stacking arhats, he threw the four Jiang's children into the dirty puddle.

"Plop" "Puff" "Puff" "Puff"

Four mountains of flesh in a row fell from the sky, smashing Jiang Yunliu at the bottom to pieces, screaming and passing out.

"Hey, this is for you."

Ye Luo handed the semi-spiritual weapon Shengxiao ink pen to Si Yutian, "I think you should need it."

(End of this chapter)