Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

Chapter Eighteen: Taking Divine Fire forcibly, Small Punishment and Great Commandment

Mingyu’s bondage was untied, but Hun and Po’s power had not recovered yet, just sitting weakly on the ground, nodding at Yan Wuxie.

“Qiu Shui, take care of Mingyu Sage!”

Yan Wuxie said, jumping down, looking at Yang Qiyun coldly and saying:

“I don’t know your surname?”

“Humph!” Yang Qiyun snorted coldly, with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, “Since you can see it, there is nothing to say, the deity and you are not in the same world, the deity’s name says you I don’t necessarily know!”

Yan Wuxie smiled, Yang Qiyun’s scheming was much deeper than Xiao Chen’s.

When Yang Qiyun saw Yan Wuxie’s smile, he frowned and said in a deep voice:

“Boy, you and I don’t have any grudges, I would advise you, give me the soul, I can still buy you a favor!”

“Ha ha ha ha!”

Yan Wuxie suddenly laughed when he heard the words:

“I’m dignified by the prince of the prison, still need your favor? How about this, you hand over the ring, I will buy your favor, the face of the prince of the prison is much bigger than you!”

“I can’t help myself!”

Yang Qiyun sneered and said, “The deity previously hidden strength in the hall, so you can take advantage of it. Don’t think that you are really invincible in the world!”

“The world is invincible and dare not be, it’s easy to send a few rascals!”

Seeing Yan Wuxie’s inexhaustible appearance, Yang Qiyun’s heart suddenly burst into anger. The powerful soul that was already at his fingertips was taken away, which made his heart angry. At this time, Yan Wuxie’s appearance made him even more so. Can’t contain the anger.

“Well, I wanted to regain my strength, and then take care of you as a kid. Since you are sending it to the door now, the deity will no longer be hidden! Take it to death!”

Yang Qiyun said, leaping forward, and there was a divine fire of melting sand in his hand, and the fire was condensed on his fist. In a short time, the surrounding sand and stone rioted, and the scorching high temperature almost melted the sand into glass.

Yan Wuxie frowned slightly.

This Yang Qiyun actually hid his strength!

I saw him in the Cultivation Base of the Earth Profound Realm before in the Sacred Land Hall. At this time, he did his best to shoot, and he was not inferior to the Sky Profound Realm. Coupled with the melting sand divine fire and the sand and stone environment of the Eastern Wasteland forbidden land, the aura that erupted was even far away. Victory Xiao Chen from the Jiang family.

But that’s it!

The big villain system for Yan Wuxie’s Ascension is more than just a jump on the Cultivation Base!

Yan Wuxie raised his hand to protect Jiang Qiushui and Mingyu behind him.

Two sacred fires appeared at the same time, and the surrounding air became hot.

The two bombarded each other with punches and kicks, and the surrounding sand and stones had already been slightly reddened by the scorching fire.

Watching the battle between the two of them, Jiang Qiushui couldn’t help feeling nervous, and the hands that grabbed Mingyu were also a little sweaty.

Mingyu glanced at Jiang Qiushui and said in a low voice, “Don’t worry, this kid from the Yan family is just testing Yang Qiyun’s foundation!”

Sure enough, after the two fought a dozen moves, they saw Yan Wuxie punching Yang Qiyun back, and said with a chuckle:

“I thought you really have many abilities, it turns out that it was just relying on the power of Divine Soul and Divine Fire to force Ascension Cultivation Base!”

“So what?” Yang Qiyun said with a sneer, “Just if you can win!”

However, Yan Wuxie laughed jokingly:”I’m afraid you can’t win! For someone like you whose soul is stronger than your body, my prison family has a whole set of methods to deal with it!”

Yan Wuxie clasped his hands, and the power of the Cultivation Technique floated out, turning into a door exuding underworld.

“Nether Hell, open!”

I saw that door suddenly opened, and the dark and deep door seemed to be connected to the Jiuyou Hells. A wave of fear and killing instantly filled the audience, just this killing air caused Yang Qiyun’s heart to churn.

“Black Prison Ghost Division, escort!”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw two ferocious giant hands stretched out from the dark doorway, grabbing Yang Qiyun’s body, and pulling it hard, almost pulling out Hun and Po from his body.

Yang Qiyun was shocked when he saw this, and quickly picked up the Cultivation Technique, forcibly restrained his mind, and then took Hun and Po back.

“Smelly boy, want to lock my soul? Dreaming!”

As Yang Qiyun said, his hands once again condensed the sand melting sacred fire. The difference is that this time it was the body of the melting sand sacred fire. The fire force instantly melted the surrounding sand and rocks, flowing around like magma.

Seeing Yan Wuxie smiled slightly, he said in a deep voice, “Just wait for you to do this!”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw several celestial guards flying out of the surroundings, instantly restraining Yang Qiyun’s hands.

“From the first fight, I have noticed that your source of sacred fire is sluggish. It seems that you have just received the sacred fire soon! Haven’t had time to train? If so, just leave it to me!”

Saw Yan Wuxie’s hands condensed the original sacred fire, which was full of energy, not as languishing as the sacred fire of Rongsha.

“Is this Chen’er’s original divine fire?”

Mingyu was shocked.

The sacred fire had been held in Xiao Chen’s hands for nearly a year, but it still didn’t have the energy to regain it.

And now it was only a month before the battle between the Jiang family and Yan Wuxie to collect the sacred fire, the sacred fire was already full of energy, and it was only a short mile from the heyday!

Could it be that Yan Wuxie is the one who is truly worthy of having this source of sacred fire?

Yang Qiyun saw that Yan Wuxie took out the Origin Divine Fire, and suddenly said, “What are you going to do?”

“Shenhuo attracts each other, whoever has the stronger firepower can absorb each other! You don’t know this, do you?”

Yan Wuxie sneered, the original sacred fire in his hand slowly approached the melting sand sacred fire, and the two groups of flames merged and swallowed, and the sacred fire of melting sand still had the power to resist at the beginning. In a moment, the original sacred fire became more and more prosperous, melting the sand. The sacred fire was finally hard to resist, and finally merged into the original sacred fire.

I saw that the original divine fire was excited, and the fuchsia flame melted into the gold, becoming more gorgeous and radiant.

“Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully hitting the face son of luck, Yang Qiyun’s luck value is reduced by 100, and his villain value is increased by 1000.”

“Ding, congratulations to the host for defeating Son of Luck, Yang Qiyun’s luck value is reduced by 200, and villain value is increased by 2000.”

Yan Wuxie curled his lips, and after so much effort, he only scraped off a thin layer of skin on Yang Qiyun.

Yang Qiyun, who was stripped of the sacred fire of melting sand, has long lost the arrogance he had when he first saw him. At this time, he was much more restrained and silent. After all, he was an old monster who had taken his home. Zhu Yan Wu Xie.

But seeing Yan Wuxie smiled slightly, and said in a deep voice: “Don’t look at me like this. You can only blame yourself. Even the Yaowang of Yaowanggu dare to move, and taking away your sacred fire is just a small punishment. commandment!”

“Take him to the Dark Hell!”

Yan Wuxie said, and then transmitted the sound to the dark guard and said, “Find a chance to let him escape by himself!”

For this kind of son of luck, you should put a long line and catch a big fish.

After all, Xiao Chen’s luck value is running out!

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