The Heavenly Sword Emperor

The refining of Qingming Xuanhuo is not difficult, but it must not be said to be simple.

Even though Tianyang had already refined countless spirit fires, it still took half a month to refine this eighth-order spirit fire.

This is because Tianyang has been working hard to refine it. If he relaxes a little, maybe he can refine it for a month or half a year at once!

Ling Yuhan, can't wait for half a year!

"Fortunately, this Qingming Xuanhuo is not the kind of powerful spiritual fire that is extremely domineering. Although it is said that the Qingming Holy Venerable who became a spirit is a bit strong, the fire of the source is still very normal."

His eyes slowly opened, and Tian Yang's face also showed joy.

Two months ago, in the Xuanyuan family, Ling Yuhan forcibly displayed the Nine Heavens Seal of Netherworld, causing him to be severely injured and frozen by the power of Nine Netherworld.

Two months later, Tianyang refined the Qingming Xuanhuo and was about to rescue Ling Yuhan!

Compared with one year, it is countless shorter!

To be able to go so smoothly is beyond Tianyang's expectations, but the strength of Qingming Holy Venerable is indeed tyrannical and terrifying.

A little careless, Tianyang is in danger of dying, but fortunately, the Qingming Holy Venerable finally gave up resistance and was killed by the white rune.

Tianyang has also looked for Luoluo to study the white rune, but in the end, he has no clue.

In the end, Tianyang had no choice but to let it go.

As for the relationship between Bai Luoluo and the World-Burning Demon Emperor, Tianyang also learned some of the life experiences of the World-Burning Demon Emperor through the traces of memories on Qingming Xuanhuo.

After a lifetime of no success, Bai Luoluo was discovered on the Sky Continent. How could it be related to the Burning World Demon Sovereign?

In this case, Tianyang can only give up temporarily.

"Next..."

Tian Yang stood up, and on his right hand, a gentle Qingming Profound Fire was burning.

Unlike the Qingming Holy Venerable, who has completely fallen into madness, the Qingming Xuanhuo itself is extremely gentle. In the history of Xuantian Great World, there have been all kinds of spiritual fire riots, but there is no Qingming Xuanhuo.

Otherwise, it would not be called the powerful spiritual fire that countless alchemists dream of.

The power of the primordial spirit has penetrated into every part of the Qingming Xuanhuo. At this moment, Tianyang has completely erupted his Yuanshen power, just to control the Qingming Xuanhuo in the most delicate way!

Then, with a wave of Tian Yang's right hand, a space door leading to the Wanxiang Tianxu opened up, and Tian Yang walked in.

"You... found the eighth-order holy flame!?"

At this time, the little golden girl who had been taking care of Ling Yuhan looked at the Qingming Xuanhuo in Tianyang's hands in shock and said incredulously.

The eighth-order holy flame, even in the eyes of a powerful artifact spirit that is probably not a product of Xuantian Great World, is an extremely rare existence! !

In the past two months, Tianyang found the eighth-order holy flame! ?

"Fortunately not humiliated, Qingming Xuanhuo."

Tian Yang chuckled lightly, and then stretched out his hand and took Ling Yuhan into his arms.

Afterwards, the Qingming Profound Fire rose in his hand, and the final melting began!

The power of Jiuyou is the source power of the holy body of Jiuyou, which has been materialized at this moment, freezing Ling Yuhan.

It preserves Ling Yuhan's vitality, prevents it from escaping, but also freezes Ling Yuhan's primordial spirit, which is equivalent to a living dead!

This Qingming Profound Fire contains a powerful life force, which can not only melt the power of the Nine Netherworld, but also provide Ling Yuhan with a breath of life at critical moments.

Even if Destruction Zhenyan has been promoted to the eighth rank, it is absolutely impossible for him to be more suitable for this job than Qingming Xuanhuo.

"I didn't expect it to be Qingming Xuanhuo... Your kid's luck is really strong enough."

The little golden girl glanced at the Qingming Xuanhuo in Tianyang's hands with a complicated expression, and said with emotion.

Even if ordinary people know that they are looking for the eighth-order holy flame, it is unknown whether they can get any news.

Even if you get the news, you may not be able to find it, and finding it may not be suitable.

And Tianyang, not only from scratch, but also found the eighth-order holy flame, or the Qingming Xuanhuo, which is very suitable for this situation!

It can only be said that it is a miracle.

In the distance, Xuanyuanyun also returned to the Vientiane Heavenly Ruins, looking at Tian Yang's affectionate gaze, her heart throbbed.

It was impossible to cast such a gaze on her.

"here we go!"

Tian Yang let out a low voice, and then, the Qingming Xuanhuo came into contact with the solid ice made by the power of Jiuyou!

Although it is possible to keep Tianyang from touching Ling Yuhan, and let the Qingming Xuanhuo melt directly.

However, in order to be the most perfect, Tian Yang insisted on holding Ling Yuhan in his arms, allowing the terrifying power of the Nine Netherworld to erode his body, and he must always control Ling Yuhan's situation!

The Nine Nether Saint Body, even in the Xuantian Great World, is a unique and powerful physique.

What's more, Ling Yuhan still has the bloodline of the nine-tailed Tianyuehu, and the combination of the two makes it not so easy to melt even the Qingming Xuanhuo.

one day one Night.

Ling Yuhan's arm never thawed.

Tian Yang's Primordial Spirit has been partially consumed, but Tian Yang still did not let go, his eyes seemed to be fixed on Ling Yuhan.

Three days and nights.

The consumption of Qingming Xuanhuo is extremely terrifying. After all, it is the eighth-order holy flame, and Tianyang's real energy, which has never been depleted except for Tianxiao Yijian, has even been depleted!

In order to prevent Ling Yuhan from being disturbed, Tianyang was even reluctant to urge the Heavenly Spiritual Art of Desolate Desolation to absorb the massive aura of heaven and earth in the Vientiane Ruins, so he insisted on relying on his own true essence!

Ten days, ten nights.

Most of Ling Yuhan's body has melted, but half of Tianyang's body has also been frozen by the power of Jiuyou!

On one side, it is a normal human appearance, and on the other side, there are countless frosts, and it is impossible to see the true face of the other side of Tianyang.

"Melting the power of Jiuyou doesn't have to be done at one time...you are like this, even if Ling Yuhan recovers, your state will definitely not be better!"

Seeing this, the vast Holy Spirit couldn't help but said, the fusion of the power of Jiuyou and the blood of the nine-tailed Tianyuehu made Tianyang freeze half even if he had Destruction Zhenyan and Immortal Fire!

Fortunately, the immortal blood in Tianyang's body is strong enough, and the power of Jiuyou is not enough to invade Tianyang's body.

Otherwise, in this situation, Tian Yang would have already died.

"I waited for two months and didn't want to wait any longer."

Tian Yang spoke lightly, without wasting a trace of his true energy, and on his frozen half body, he concentrated on running the Qingming Xuanhuo!

"Has even the endless spiritual sea of ​​the past dried up?"

Twenty days have passed, and the half of the frost has occupied all of Tianyang except the right arm and head that runs the Qingming Xuanhuo, and Tianyang is only slightly frowning.

The space bag opened automatically, and a medicinal pill flew out, which was swallowed into Tianyang's belly.

The medicinal power was automatically activated, and Tianyang did not run the Godly Desolate Heavenly Spirit Art, so that Dantian could automatically absorb the medicinal power of this medicinal herb.

This is Tianyang's self-created recovery-type medicinal pill, not for anything else, but for today's situation.

The little golden girl's face was already tense to the extreme, she didn't want to watch Tian Yang die here!

In the distance, Xuanyuanyun squatted down, covered her face, and a colorless liquid flowed down her cheeks.

"Now Ling Yuhan's internal vitality has begun to recover, and she can solve the rest by herself. You should take a rest as soon as possible..."

The vast Holy Spirit said solemnly, "The power of Jiuyou is not that simple!"

"unnecessary."

Tian Yang smiled slightly, and a smile appeared on his face that had been covered by a thin layer of frost.

Even so, the Qingming Profound Fire must still be burned.

"She paid so much for me, how can I make her pay again?"

"Her work is over. Next, is my battlefield."