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Chapter 1130 Nascent Soul's Flame

"three!"

Tian Ermiao is like a king of hell who harvests people's lives.

The numbers that came out of his mouth sounded flat.

Just because it is plain, it gives people a feeling that they don't take human life seriously.

The contrast is too great.

The one who was about to be killed was Shi Wanqian, the number one disciple of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

It's been such a long time, and few people can accept this reality.

The development of the facts will not depend on whether they can accept it.

Tian Ermiao opened her mouth again, "Two!"

The sound was like a sledgehammer hitting Shi Wanqian's heart.

His pupils became more and more frightened, and his expression was extremely tangled.

To say or not to say is the question.

Not to mention his death, but Shi Wanqian felt that Tian Ermiao would kill him without hesitation.

Well, this feeling is particularly strong.

Having said that, that secret is too important to the Celestial Corpse Sect. It can be said that it is an opportunity that the Celestial Corpse Sect has never encountered in its history, no, it has never been encountered by the entire earth and the universe.

This secret is too big, and no one knows more than one person in the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

Only he and an old man below knew who was present.

"Don't tell me."

Tian Ermiao said lightly, "Then you should never say it."

Similar words came from Shi Wanqian's mouth.

However, Tian Ermiao is still fine, and, on the contrary, said such words from Tian Ermiao's mouth.

Indeed, life is like a play.

"one!"

This sound represented Tian Ermiao's decision and determined Shi Wanqian's life and death.

Tian Ermiao moved, and Shi Wanqian's pupils dilated infinitely.

His mouth opened, and he wanted to speak.

However, Tian Ermiao's word "one" has already been exported, and Tian Ermiao has even moved.

It means not giving him a reason to tell the secret.

Tian Ermiao's speed was abnormally fast, which meant that he was going to fulfill his words, and Shi Wanqian would never reveal the secret.

The surrounding space seemed to freeze.

Some people can even hear the heartbeat of the person next to them.

bang bang bang...

Good rhythm.

Just like Tian Ermiao's speed has been accelerating.

boom!
There was a loud noise.

Everyone looked over.

Including Tian Ermiao.

A flame appeared in the sky, and the temperature of the flame was very high.

The flames fell from the sky towards Tian Ermiao.

Behind the flame there is a bubble.

The bubbles are huge, and the figures inside are blurry.

Many people showed doubts.

How could such bubbles suddenly appear?
Clearly hadn't seen it before.

The bubbles obscured the outline of the people inside, and none of them knew who it was.

Tian Ermiao confirmed the identity of the other party after seeing the temperature of the flame.

"Xing Ming!"

Tian Ermiao abandoned Shi Wanqian, and he controlled the bubble to charge towards the flame.

Shi Wanqian was just the interest he wanted to charge, and in Tian Ermiao's eyes, Shi Wanqian was nothing at all.

Also, compared with Xing Ming, Shi Wanqian was still a bit more threatening.

The most important thing is that in the picture scroll, Xia Yixue almost died in Xing Ming's hands.

Therefore, the first thing Tian Ermiao wanted to kill was Xing Ming.

After the bubble made contact with the flame, both stopped.

The flame spread instantly, enveloping the air bubbles.

"Brother Xingming..."

The pale Shi Wanqian shouted.

"Ha ha."

Xing Ming above laughed out loud, "You don't have to worry about it, this guy is tricky."

"Brother Xing Ming?" Shi Wanqian shook his head, "Brother Xing Ming, don't comfort me."

"I'm not trying to comfort you. Last time, I ran away when I saw him, like a lost dog!"

Xing Ming's gloomy face was covered by air bubbles, and everyone couldn't see it, but they could feel Xing Ming's sense of humiliation from his tone.

Shi Wanqian opened his mouth, but did not speak.

However, he felt a little better.

"you……"

Zheng Xi spoke in disbelief, as if there was still anger in his tone.

Shi Wanqian, who was in such a mood, had no intention of answering Zheng Xi.

Xing Ming glanced at Zheng Xi, and he said: "Have you not decided yet? Time is running out. Don't expect to get anything in the Blood Dragon Valley. Even if you find the opportunity of Nascent Soul, do you think it is time to ascend?" Can the building compete?"

Fortunately, it was covered by air bubbles, otherwise, Zheng Xi's ugly face would have fallen into the eyes of everyone.

Instead, Xing Ming's gaze moved away from Zheng Xi's body and landed on the fire.

He said coldly: "In order to deal with you, I owe a favor that makes me extremely humiliated."

"Well, I borrowed the flame from the Nascent Soul cultivator, let me see how you live!"

Hearing Xing Ming's words, everyone's eyes widened.

This flame belongs to Nascent Soul cultivator...

How many people have never seen the strength of Nascent Soul cultivator.

Looking at the flames now, it is obvious that the surrounding temperature is very high, and it can even be said to be unbearably hot, but there are still sounds of air-conditioning.

The flame red revealed white light, and the scorching temperature seemed to melt everything.

look……

Someone exclaimed: "That space seems to be melting..."

Indeed, the space where the flame is located is twisting in space, as if it is really melting as the flame dances.

very scary.

This is the flame of Nascent Soul cultivator?

So, how strong would a real Nascent Soul cultivator be if he made a move?

Some people imagined that, for example, Shi Wanqian, there was a Nascent Soul cultivator in the Tianshizong, so he knew something about it.

However, too many people can't imagine that they only heard the name of Nascent Soul, but they have never seen Nascent Soul cultivator, let alone saw Nascent Soul cultivator make a move.

However, what can be imagined is the life and death of Tian Ermiao wrapped in flames.

Oh, there is only death but no life.

That is the flame of Nascent Soul cultivator.

Onlookers are paying attention to the flames of barbecue.

The members of the Tian Corpse Sect breathed a sigh of relief, for Shi Wanqian.

Duan Yingjun was in the bubble group, he didn't want Tian Ermiao to die, the devil key was with Tian Ermiao.

However, he could only watch helplessly, there was nothing else he could do.

"Is this fate?"

Duan Shuai's face was pale.

Tian Ermiao is dead, and the devil key will disappear, so how should he rescue his grandpa?

In the sky above, Zheng Xi frowned.

She doesn't care about Tian Ermiao's life or death, or she is a little happy that Tian Ermiao is dead, because she was scolded by Tian Ermiao when she stopped Tian Ermiao before.

She frowned because how could Shi Wanqian have anything to do with Xing Ming?
In other words, the Celestial Corpse Sect has cooperated with people outside the earth...

All Zheng Xi thought about was this question.

This is a matter of life and death in Feishenglou, and she has to think about it.

"Your Suzaku fire is very powerful, but your realm...hehe, how does the flame of Nascent Soul cultivator feel?"

Xing Ming let out a smug laugh: "Hey, I may have asked too much, you may have been boiled into water, and then evaporated."

(End of this chapter)