Chapter 1684 Let’s Give It a Try

With a slight shake, the power of heaven and earth seemed to be aroused, and the surrounding space began to become unstable.

Eighth-grade imperial weapon! Ye Xinghe's expression moved slightly, and he smiled again in the face of provocation. The soul in the Dao Palace was running, and eleven souls roared and rolled in his body.

When resonating, the sky was surging with wind and clouds, directly tearing and swallowing the power of heaven and earth caused by the Star Slash.

At the same time, seven heaven and earth black fires gushed out and turned into a golden dragon flying in the sky.

This dragon seemed small, but it caused lightning and thunder in the sky, and a strong wind rose with one step.

The dragon scales on his body shook, and the dragon scales flashed colorfully.

"Spiritual fire takes shape!"

The man surnamed Ling looked at the dragon in the sky, his face was horrified, and he blurted out! "Still - still seven black fires?"

When he saw the number of colors in the air clearly, he exclaimed again! "Unfortunately, it's just black fire!"

After a moment, he took back the Star Slashing Sword, shook his head and sighed.

He had seen the spiritual fire take shape with his own eyes.

He had never heard of the Xuanhuo taking shape! Unfortunately, Xuanhuo was only Xuanhuo, no matter how domineering it was, it could not be compared with Linghuo.

The gap between the two was like heaven and earth! Even if one had seven kinds of Xuanhuo, he could not defeat the power of Linghuo.

Especially in the process of alchemy, Xuanhuo could only make elixirs, while Linghuo could make elixirs.

There was a world of difference between a spiritual alchemist and an alchemist, with only one word difference.

"Spiritual fire?

I have it too!"

Ye Xinghe smiled lightly and replied calmly.

Immediately, five spiritual fires soared into the sky, rushed straight into the clouds, gathered in the void, and burst into dazzling white light.

In the void, a giant dragon condensed from the void, and golden light suddenly appeared on its body.

The giant dragon transformed by Xuanhuo seemed to feel the pressure, and its head drooped, hummed, and sank into Ye Xinghe's body.

The giant dragon in the air swung its huge body of thousands of feet, covering the sky and the sun, so that the sky above Tianyun Peak, which was still daytime, was completely covered.

"Roar..." The dragon head raised up and let out a roar like a huge bell, and the wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth.

He leaned forward and opened his mouth, and the torrential rain burst like a mountain torrent, and the river burst its banks and poured down.

"Five-five spiritual fires?"

Senior Brother Ling was so shocked that he could not say anything more, and he muttered to himself intermittently.

Not only him, but also Lin Mufeng and Lin Tianyang beside him were looking at him with their mouths wide open.

Lin Tianyang had been following Ye Xinghe for some time, and he was somewhat numb to Ye Xinghe's repeated abnormal behavior.

"The road to catch up is long and far..." After the shock, there was a bitter smile on his face! Faced with Ye Xinghe's rapid progress, he felt that he could not catch up.

As for Lin Mufeng, he stood there in a daze, and it took him a long time to recover before he secretly sighed that it seemed that he still knew too little about Ye Xinghe.

Konghun's reaction was a little slow, and he looked up at the giant dragon in the sky after a long time.

A strange light flashed across his dull expression, and then he lowered his head again, his eyes sparkling! Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Ye Xinghe waved his hand, and the giant dragon turned into golden light and dissipated.

The heavy rain stopped abruptly, and after a brief darkness, the day reappeared.

"This Senior Brother Ling, am I qualified to be the elder of Tian Yunfeng?"

He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the man with a smile.

Senior Brother Ling was silent for a moment, and although he was reluctant, he still nodded: "Your talent, no one I know can match it, it's stronger than her."

Then he smiled miserably: "If you don't have the qualifications, who else is qualified to enter Tian Yunfeng?"

"Disciple, Ling Qingshan, meet the elder!"

Ling Qingshan introduced himself and bowed to Ye Xinghe.

"Not in a hurry!"

Ye Xinghe waved his hand, his face changed, and he shouted sternly: "You disobeyed the order of the Pavilion Master and blocked my way. At this time, you must give an explanation."

Ling Qingshan was stunned, then smiled and said: "In the way of alchemy, I admit that you are a monster."

"But in the way of cultivation, I am the seventh level of the Wandering Void Realm, and you are the third level. The difference is huge. Are you sure you want an explanation?"

Ye Xinghe also smiled: "Even if you can't beat me, you still need to try."

After the words fell, the momentum of the body suddenly increased, and the green light appeared.

The Tianguang Chengying Sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and countless sword lights condensed from virtual to real. The tip of the sword fell down, making a buzzing sword sound.

"The top king-level magic weapon is not bad, but compared with my Star-Slashing Sword, it is still too bad."

After speaking, the Star-Slashing Sword came into Ling Qingshan's hand again, and the tip of the sword pointed, and the red light wandered in the middle, making a crackling sound.

Ye Xinghe's expression was indifferent, and the Dao Palace was wide open.

As the soul of life surged, the three great principles of Devouring, Thousand Killings, and Time flew out and condensed on the tip of the sword.

In the sky, the three great principles roamed at the same time on the countless falling sword intents.

The sword intents containing the three great principles locked Ling Qingshan from all directions, and the angle was completely blocked, with nowhere to escape! "This-this is the principle, and it is the three advanced principles!"

Ling Qingshan's mood at this time was already indescribable with shock! How can this guy in front of him be described as a monster?

Even if there is a difference of three major realms, he has no confidence in winning in front of the three great principles.

Genius?

Monster?

It's just making God jealous! Ling Qingshan's hand holding the sword began to be a little unstable, and the Star-Slaying Sword seemed to feel the emotional changes of its owner and began to make a slight whine.

"Entangle!"

Ye Xinghe shouted coldly, and countless sword intents wrapped in the power of the three great principles directly surrounded Ling Qingshan.

Time is like a knife, and every knife makes people old.

Swallowing like heaven and earth, swallowing up everything in the world! Thousands of killing intentions are overwhelming, as if on a bloody battlefield! In just a blink of an eye, Ling Qingshan deeply felt the pressure from the three great Dao rules.

"Elder, disciple Ling Qingshan apologizes to you!"

Finally, he spoke with difficulty and bowed his hands to express his apology! "Well, the attitude is not bad!"

Ye Xinghe withdrew the pressure of the sword intention Dao rules and walked towards the hall.

After a storm, Lin Mufeng secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead. Just now, the two of them were on the verge of a fight, and he was the most entangled one.

Ye Xinghe is an elder, and he can't explain if he was injured.

Ling Qingshan is the chief disciple of Tian Yunfeng. He rarely goes out on weekdays. He has a cold personality and is low-key. He has a good relationship with him.

Although he has known Ye Xinghe for a very short time, he can see clearly that Ye Xinghe has all kinds of means and decisive character.

If there is a grudge, settle it on the spot! No room for maneuver, no disaster! Ye Xinghe didn't kill Ling Qingshan, in fact, this person had no malice in his eyes, his eyes were clear, and even carried a sense of responsibility.

He could see that this person was not bad.

Besides, he would not stay in Xuanling Dan Pavilion for long, and he had to find the traces of the demons and get Ye Lingxi out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible.

Tian Yunfeng would not come often, and he still needed to take care of it.

That night... Ye Xinghe sat cross-legged in his cave.

The soul power in his body was activated, and the majestic soul power in the Taoist Palace surged and formed a giant vortex between the circulation, as if sucking everything in and swallowing it.

The pure soul power in the soul jade continued to flow into his body.