"Are you here? There is nothing here?" The sword master in white was a little confused.

"Of course, since it is a realm lord-level inheritance, you will naturally not be able to feel the realm lord-level restrictions. You need to be inspired by me."

"Then what are you still doing?" Yang Feiyu said angrily.

"Wait a moment!" Xia Yu said calmly.

The next moment, countless firelights suddenly lit up.

Sources of Yang Fire instantly surrounded the two of them.

For Xia Yu, he is naturally not afraid of the source of Yang Fire. Except when refining his body, the source of Yang Fire will not hurt him no matter how it burns.

It's just that this source of Yang Fire has a very personal personality and is not very obedient.

Seeing the source of Yang Fire, the white-clothed sword master's expression changed drastically. What kind of flame is this?

As soon as he was touched by the flames, he felt immense pain.

And his trace of consciousness was obviously decreasing rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, that ray of consciousness was burned away.

Not only that, the flame seemed to spread along his consciousness and into his mind.

"What kind of flame is this?"

The sword master in white was startled and immediately disconnected from that ray of consciousness.

With a pale face, he grabbed Xia Yu's neck without saying a word.

"You are about to die, and you still play tricks on me. I will destroy you first and then slowly torture you!"

Before he finished speaking, the palm of the sword master in white slapped Xia Yu's dantian directly.

At this moment, Xia Yu was extremely surprised!
Chapter completed!