"Impossible, what is this?"

The blood angel grabbed the flames at his chest, but his hands were burned.

"I almost forgot the spiritual fire in Zishi. Originally, I just wanted to warm it up in my body, but I didn't expect that it would grow so big after not using it for a while..."

call!

Before Ye Xiuwen finished speaking, the green flames seemed to burn through the sky, burning most of the blood angel's body together.

The projection of the Blood Angel seemed to want to gather blood and escape, but he didn't expect that the green flames had been wrapped in it.

The blood angel kept screaming in the air, but the flames were tightly wrapped.

"Before this, I also met a warrior who used the help of qi and blood to kill people. He practiced the Blood Shura body.

There was no crack at that time, so I could only run away desperately.

But when I met someone, this person could easily break the blood Shura body with the help of flames.

Later, I realized that fire has the ability to burn blood and energy, so in the face of blood and blood defense that others cannot defeat, or in the face of blood and energy that cannot be killed, fire is the only nemesis of blood and energy,..."

Ye Xiuwen was slow and paced in the air, while the blood angel struggled in the endless flames.

"No, this is impossible. How can my blood and energy be burned by the flames of mortals?" The Blood Angel roared, and he didn't believe it at all. In this world, someone can burn his blood and energy, after all, he is a real god.

"Who told you again that I am an ordinary flame?

This fire, also known as the spiritual fire of Zishi, also known as the fire of Midnight, was originally a burning human soul.

With this fire, I can make people clear and clear, and I subdued this fire at that time just to make my mind clearer.

Until later, in a battle, I almost put the spiritual fire in my body to warm up. I didn’t expect it to be of great use today, Blood Angel, you will die!”

Ye Xiuwen said at the end, and was slightly happy, but the blood angel was extremely angry, opened his burning bloody mouth and shouted: "You are still early to kill me. This god is just a projection. Ye Xiuwen, remember that his Japanese god will surely tear you into pieces, shattering you into pieces,..."

"There are many people saying this, but they are all in the box now. Please pray, don't see me, otherwise I will really burn your deity."

After Ye Xiuwen said that, he grabbed his right hand with a palm upward, and then the blue flames burned the blood angel.

The body of the blood angel began to shatter, and the blood and energy scattered were like falling meteors.

But at this moment, Ye Xiuwen heard extremely subtle voices coming into his ears: "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

When the Blood Angel spoke of this, it completely dissipated. At the same time, Ye Xiuwen felt as if something was surging in his body.

At this moment, he remembered that just when he was fighting with the Blood Angel, his whole body was bitten by those blood-colored evil ghosts for more than thirty times.

Originally, he thought that the blood-colored ghosts were just to suck his blood, but he didn't expect that something would remain in his body.

Ye Xiuwen tried his best to force him out, but he didn't expect that at this moment, the blood-colored patterns spread on his body like blood-colored spell seals.

The body was burning like fire, and the position of the spine and shoulder blades was even more painful as if it was about to be torn.

"ah!"

Ye Xiuwen couldn't bear the constant pain and roared.

As he roared, the blood-colored qi and blood in Ye Xiuwen's body erupted, rushing towards all directions like flowing water.

The remaining flames of the spiritual fire at midnight were blown away and fell everywhere. And those angels from the gods were still shocked by the scene when the blood angels were burned to death.

When Yu Yan fell, they could not dodge. The flames burned when they contaminated their bodies.

"Ah! Ah!..."

The angels of the God-born clan screamed and kept slapping the flames.

But the flame cannot be extinguished.

The spiritual fire at midnight has no temperature, but it will not be extinguished when it is stained. Unless the attachment is burned out, it will continue to burn, which is very terrible.

And there are those who beat each other on fire, and there are more and more flames.

And at this moment, even Yue'er and Yuan'er, Qiuqiu had to retreat. Because the strange fire was so terrifying that it was definitely not comparable to ordinary flames.

"Atulu" was shocked, but had no choice but to pray, and begged forward: "God of King Qingyang, please let my God-born clan go? My God-born clan is willing to surrender to the Great of King Qingyang."

At this time, "Atulu" actually worshiped Ye Xiuwen like a god.

But that's true. Ye Xiuwen burned the projection of the Blood Angel, so how could they not kneel down?

At this moment, in their eyes, Ye Xiuwen is a godlike existence.

Buzz!

However, at this moment, a harsh buzzing sounded in the sky, and the huge blood-colored wings suddenly stretched out from Ye Xiuwen's back.

At this moment, except for the purple armor on Ye Xiuwen's body, his clothes were instantly stormed, and the blood-colored split wind whistled past, taking away all the flames from the angels of the Fire God Clan.

The flames were extinguished, and the bloody light shone on Ye Xiuwen's body, and he stood in the sky like a god.

"Great God of Qingyang!..."

At this time, all the angels of the godly clan knelt in the air and completely surrendered to Ye Xiuwen's bloody wings.

Ye Xiuwen twisted his neck left and right, making a crackling sound, and the blood-colored curse seal on his face also appeared and disappeared.

Ye Xiuwen looked at everything below and gave an order to ‘Atulu’: “Take your tribe members back to the world and guard there.”

"Thank you for not killing me. My godly clan will always be a slave to the god!" "Atulu" kneeled down and completely surrendered.

Because it doesn't matter whether Ye Xiuwen is a real god or not. Ye Xiuwen has bloody wings. These wings are a symbol of identity in the eyes of the gods.

The blood-colored angel wings, even if they were not the true god, were also the messenger of the gods. What's more, Ye Xiuwen had burned the shadow of the true god before. They believed that only God could do this. Therefore, he obeyed Ye Xiuwen's orders. Under the leadership of "Atulu", the gods' clan, all of whom had left flew southwest, and no one left.

"Xuwen!"

When Yue'er saw that someone had left, she wanted to fly up and ask Ye Xiuwen what was wrong.
Chapter completed!