Ye Yang gritted his teeth and said, "The crystal nucleus in his brain must be broken."

"Well, the essence of the Yuan Ling, that is the crystal of the cultivator." Yun Xiaoxi looked at the man in black in front of him and felt that the man was already very angry.

...

"Calm."

The iron spear penetrated deep into the ground, and the man in black looked more and more ferocious. He licked his lips and smiled obscenely: "Well, since I have taken action, let's start killing today, kill the new Fire God warrior, and take the descendants of the Qingyoumen in his palm. Hey, then again, this generation of descendants of the Qingyoumen are really water spirit and young."

Looking at the lewd gaze of the man in black, Yun Xiaoxi's eyes sank and said in a low voice: "Scum, no matter what sect you are from, quickly hand over the relics of the gods and spare you all the death."

"Super the artifact." The man in black smiled with a ferocious look: "Dream, unless you are willing to untidy your clothes and accompany the old man to the **, maybe I will hand over the artifact in a good mood."

Yun Xiaoxi's beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent, and he suddenly drew his sword out. His whole person was as fast as lightning. The sharp sword condensed a wind blade and stabbed the man in black hard.

"A little trick to carving insects."

The man in black laughed and slapped it with a palm. Sure enough, he easily dispersed Yun Xiaoxi's attack energy. He moved faster, wandering in the tomb chamber like lightning, suddenly appeared behind Yun Xiaoxi. He opened his hand and grabbed Yun Xiaoxi's shoulder heavily, stretched his tongue and licked Yun Xiaoxi's white neck.

How could Yun Xiaoxi bear such humiliation? He gritted his teeth and his whole body rose rapidly. With a "boom", he rushed into the top of the tomb with a "boom".

The man in black suffered a pain and quickly let go, but it was too late. Yun Xiaoxi's sword tip cut through like thunder, rubbed it, and cut off his wrists. What was even more surprising was that Yun Xiaoxi suddenly jumped up, his skirt and armor flew. Under the armor necklace, a pair of slender snow legs were exposed. The little brambled boots wrapped in thick flames and kicked hard on the chest of the man in black.

"Pu."

The sound of a broken rib was vaguely heard. Yun Xiaoxi succeeded with a blow, and a trace of surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes. He whispered: "Ziyu, although a strong man in the third-level Starry Sky can repair his body by himself, every repair will consume a lot of life energy. His current strength is at most just a secondary level Starry Sky. Go and kill him."

Obviously, Yun Xiaoxi was humiliated just now and had a desire to kill. Yu Jie Bingqing, the descendant of Qingyoumen, how could he tolerate blasphemy?

Before Yun Xiaoxi finished speaking, Ye Yang had already run out. The true fire sword was wrapped in thick flames, and the three swords struck out like a thunderous wind and thunder, all of which were thunder in the wilderness wrapped in the energy of life fire.

"Click clang clang clang."

The handle of the iron spear was shaking violently. After Ye Yang's three consecutive swords, the middle part of the iron spear was almost ruined, and the three sharp swords even made the black-clothed man's qi and blood surging, and his breath was chaotic. He secretly cried in his heart. This boy's attack power was too weird. He carried Haoran's dragon power, but it was like a slight sensation of his bone marrow.

Ye Yang had a strong wrath in his eyes. The man in black not only snatched away his own magic weapon, but also tried to possess Yun Xiaoxi. It was a very evil crime.

The rapid fourth sword descends, the second strike of the third style of the Fire God, the Purgatory Fire Blade,

"Click."

With a slight sound, the spear in the black man's hand was broken into two pieces, which scared him so much that he opened his eyes wide. He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. The dignified fourth-grade magic weapon was actually destroyed under the other party's sword. This kid and that sword were too terrifying.

Ye Yang took advantage of the victory to pursue the sword, and the sword edge swung, leaving shocking scars on the man in black. The cloth flew over and the messy sword scars strolled above the **.

The man in black was shocked and hurriedly stepped back, stepped on the ground with one foot, shouting: "Two little babies, you are amazing, we will decide the outcome in another day."

"brush."

The figure flew away, astonishingly fast,

Yun Xiaoxi opened his long bow and suddenly shot out a rainbow light. He heard a "wow" scream from the darkness. This arrow obviously hit.

Ye Yang stared at the darkness in the tomb and said angrily: "Let this guy run away easily with the artifact. Xiaoxi, let us go out to chase him."

Yun Xiaoxi shook his head, grabbed Ye Yang's arm, and blocked him, "No need, Ziyu, the third-level speed of the Starry Sky is definitely not something we can catch up with, give up."

"But the artifact is gone, and my mission in the Hidden Dragon Palace is also ruined..."

“No.”

Yun Xiaoxi smiled mysteriously: "If you feel it carefully, the energy of the God's relics is still very clear. It's nearby. The man just took away one of them. There is another magical artifact in the God of Fire ruins."

"oh."

Ye Yang rekindled hope,

...

"Xiaoxi, why are you so sure that you have another magical artifact?" Ye Yang asked,

Yun Xiaoxi chuckled: "The master sent a message that I already know the names of the twelve god relics. There are fire god helmets and fire god armors in the fire god ruins. The other ten god relics are 'Water God Halberd, Water God Shield, Wind God Qin, Wind God Cloak, Thunder God Mirror, Rock God Flag, Rock God War Drum, Wood God Wrist, Wood God War Boot'. The twelve magical artifacts each have different magical effects. It is unknown what the specific thing is."

"Your master only tells you this."

"Yeah, that's all."

Ye Yang took a deep breath and looked around: "So, where will the Vulcan Armor be..."

Yun Xiaoxi shook his head,

Finally, the eyes of the two men fell on the coffin in the center of the tomb chamber. Obviously, the black-clad tomb robber stole the Fire God Helmet from here. As for the Fire God Armor, he should have been knocked out by Ye Yang and Yun Xiaoxi before he could succeed.

...

Yun Xiaoxi pursed her red lips, with a timid look in her beautiful eyes, and said, "Ziyu, come and take a look. That's your ancestor, and he will definitely not harm you..."

Ye Yang was stunned: "That may not be..."

In fact, Ye Yang was not sure why he came here from the age he lived in, let alone whether it was really the bloodline of the Fire God clan. Maybe there was a senior from the Fire God clan who would have a bloody family to recognize his relatives or something, and Ye Yang would be out of trouble.

...

“Swishy…”

Stepping on the sand and stones on the ground, Ye Yang carefully approached the coffin, reached out to hold the lid of the coffin, and gently pushed it, and suddenly made a sharp and terrifying friction sound.

Yun Xiaoxi urged the valley's true energy, and stood there with his silver teeth, scared and worried,

Ye Yang mustered up his courage and stretched his neck to look into the coffin. He was so scared that he was scattered. A pair of black eyes were staring at him.

"Depend on."

After shouting softly, Ye Yang's face turned pale. When he looked at it again, he breathed a sigh of relief. What were the eyes, but a pair of painted black crystal cores.

A powerful spiritual breath came from the crystal core. Obviously, the level of this crystal core is not low.

Two crystal cores were lying at one end of the coffin, and on the other side was a corpse that had been half gone. It was the owner of the tomb. The head of the corpse disappeared, but there was a dark red war armor on its body. A familiar and powerful aura came from the war armor. It was the Fire God Armor.

Ye Yang was overjoyed and reached out to grab the two crystal cores and threw them into the Qiankun bag. When he went to grab the Fire God Armor, he was stunned by the Fire God Armor's fingers being burned. The battle armor seemed to be burned red, and then an extremely powerful force surged out.

"Bang."

With a bang, Ye Yang and his two swords were blown away and flew backwards. The entire tomb chamber was filled with red light. The next moment, a fiery red beast transformed out of the Fire God Armor, its head and tail shaking, and its body was huge. It suddenly crashed into the top of the tomb chamber and broke out of the ground. The tomb chamber turned into a mess.

"boom."

Yun Xiaoxi grabbed Ye Yang's arm with one hand and pulled him out of the tomb so that he would not be buried.

...

Under the night sky, huge ferocious beasts appeared and roared angryly. The ferocious heads and their long bodies were covered with dark red scales. The claws were waving, and the whole body was full of scales, like a barb of sharp blades. A pair of blood-red eyes looked straight at Ye Yang and Yun Xiaoxi.
Chapter completed!