The earthquake is centered on separation, and thunder and fire merge to form the heavenly fire, which naturally promotes success.
Thunder rolled, and faintly, silver fire shot up into the sky.
"There..." Yang Ning was already sure, especially the surrounding ground environment, which was slightly glowing with red light. It was the ground that was burning.
"Brother Ning, it's so scary there..." Huan Ling said, followed Yang Ning's footsteps, flew in mid-air, and slowly approached the area.
Yang Ning raised the killing sword without hesitation. Although the place was likely to be full of dangers, and even the dangers were unknown, Yang Ning had no hesitation because it was to save his parents.
Yang Ning, who has never had family affection in two lifetimes, is extremely longing for it.
The Killing Sword was not made of metal, but was made of blood jade, but Yang Ning never realized it, because deep down in Yang Ning's heart at this moment, there was only excitement.
crackle...
Thunder fell, and silver fire ignited in mid-air.
Without hesitation, Yang Ning rushed in with his killing sword.
"Ah..." a scream came.
It was Yang Ning's scream, followed by silver flames, and a hazy figure gradually appeared in the firelight.
"Brother Ning..." Huan Ling shouted hurriedly, trying to rush in.
Although he had suffered severe pain, Yang Ning still kept his consciousness clear and hurriedly shouted: "Ling'er, don't come here..." Severe burning pain came from Yang Ning's body.
The green shirt was instantly swallowed up by the silver fire. Yang Ning didn't want Huan Ling to see her naked appearance. Although she treated Huan Ling as her own sister, after all, there were differences between men and women, not to mention that the power of this silver fire was very strong. Even if Yang Ning's physical level has reached the peak of the fourth level of mountaineering realm, it is still a little unbearable.
If he hadn't succeeded in practicing the Dragon Reverse Technique, Yang Ning would not have dared to imagine the consequences.
Fortunately, Yang Ning's rash impulse was not completely ineffective. The sword buzzed slightly in the silver flames, and he seemed to be enjoying it very much.
But in just a short moment, veins popped up all over Yang Ning's body, and the pain was unbearable.
"Okay... good man, this is too..." Yang Ning knew that the killing sword had indeed been tempered, but if it continued to be tempered like this, I was afraid that he would be burned to death by this kind of silver sky fire.
But for the sake of her parents, Yang Ning could only persist. At this moment, she could only hope that the sword-killing tempering time would not be too long.
Yang Ning was naked, with dragon-shaped scale marks slightly raised on her skin, but she still couldn't bear it. It was already red at the moment, and she felt like her head was burning.
"Ah..." Yang Ning let out a heartbreaking scream.
crackle...
As if being provoked, the thunder continued, and the thunder column as thick as a bucket surged down, and started to burn again at a height of 100 meters in the air. The silver fire dropped down, as if a silver dragon was burning.
"Brother Ning..." Huan Ling stared at Yang Ning, who was only hazy in the silver fire, full of worry. Although Huan Ling didn't like to practice, she didn't want Yang Ning to experience such pain.
"Ling Tian Jue." Huan Ling's green dress moved in the wind between the dark clouds and the scorched earth.
Huan Ling's body seemed to have become a bottomless whirlpool, and countless boring and violent spiritual energy from around him poured into Huan Ling's body.
Although Huan Ling also practices Ling Tian Jue, this is also the second time Huan Ling has used it. Compared with the first time, it is obvious that Huan Ling's face at this moment is more determined.
"Brother Ning, hold on..." Huan Ling muttered, his spiritual power flowing throughout his body, wrapping him up continuously, and then started to move towards Yang Ning while gathering.
Huan Ling wanted to help Yang Ning, but she didn't want to see Yang Ning in such pain.
"Ling'er, don't...don't come over..."
But Yang Ning's voice to stop him had no effect. Huan Ling flew over, and the silver flames instantly swallowed Huan Ling, and his green dress instantly turned into ashes.
But at this moment, Huan Ling was completely unaware. In her heart, she only wanted to help her brother Ning, because it was brother Ning who brought her into this world. The ethereal and simple Huan Ling did not think too much.
Entering the flames, Huan Ling finally saw Yang Ning's current situation clearly, but at this moment Huan Ling could only see the miserable face of Yang Ning who was enduring pain, and then placed a pair of weak palms on Yang Ning's chest.
Although Huan Ling has an ethereal fairy body, Huan Ling is a woman after all. The feminine power belonging to women was introduced into Yang Ning's body, and Yang Ning instantly felt much better.
The sky fire is burning, and it belongs to Yang. Now with the addition of Yin, the burning pain Yang Ning endured will naturally weaken a lot.
"Ling'er, why are you doing this..." Yang Ning shook his head bitterly in his heart.
crackle...
Buzzing…
The blood-red sword kept humming in the silver flames, and an increasingly heavy murderous aura emanated from the blood-red sword.
"Brother Ning, aren't you better..." The voice was still very gentle, and he was completely unaware that the two of them were facing each other naked at the moment.
In front of Yang Ning, two white masses of snow were exposed in the firelight, especially the bright ketones that shimmered slightly in the silver firelight, which made Yang Ning feel upset. In the end, Yang Ning had no choice but to close her eyes tightly. eyes.
But with the sky fire surging around him, Yang Ning couldn't keep his mind tight at all.
Huan Ling saw that Yang Ning did not respond. Instead, he saw Yang Ning closing his eyes tightly. He thought that the pain Yang Ning was suffering was intensifying, and instead increased the operation of Ling Tianjue again. Even at this moment, Huan Ling began to absorb the hot spiritual energy in the raging fire around him, and then used his body characteristics to provide Yang Ning with spiritual power.
"Brother Ning, hold on..." Huan Ling also began to grit his teeth. Although Huan Ling had made sufficient preparations before coming in, at this moment, because Huan Ling took the risk to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy, Huan Ling's body fell into a trap for a while. The attack of thunder spirit energy, in less than the blink of an eye, the burning red of silver fire gradually appeared on the skin as white as jade.
"Ling'er..." Yang Ning no longer knew what to say, because he could no longer stop Huan Ling at this moment. The operation of Ling Tianjue had closely linked the two of them, especially when there was a soft sound coming from Yang Ning's chest. Rou's spiritual power, Yang Ning could only pray in the end, praying that the killing sword could be tempered in the fire of thunder as soon as possible.
Buzzing…
The killing sword seemed to feel the master's mood, and it kept buzzing, blood red piercing the sky.
crackle...
Rumble…
Thunder fell again, as if a silvery white curtain fell, and the roaring roar was nearly ten times more terrifying than the thunder just now.
"Reverse dragon method..."
Yang Ning roared wildly and fully deployed the Dragon Reverse Technique. Deep in the meridians of Yang Ning's body, a drop of blood suddenly floated out from a place that had never attracted Yang Ning's attention. It turned out to be the blood that was in the true dragon's nest. , when he finally left, the real dragon pointed his finger into the blood in Yang Ning's body.
True dragon's blood!
Integrate into Yang Ning's meridians
The heat of the outside world, the use of this drop of blood, and the environment that has been closely connected with Yang Ning.
Yang Ning's eyes became confused.
A true dragon is the top of the most powerful creatures in the world. Many people can only dream of the blood of a true dragon. But at this moment, Yang Ning does not want it to integrate into his body at all, because in front of him, he treats it as his own sister...
Because the dragon is obscene.
Yang Ning held the killing sword with one hand, and held Huan Ling's delicate body in his arms with one hand.
"Brother Ning, can this better relieve your pain?" With his big eyes twinkling, Huan Ling felt a little uncomfortable with the sudden strong hug.
Suddenly, Huan Ling seemed to realize something and said, "Brother Ning, what's wrong with you down there? Why is there something pushing against me..."
crackle...
The silver curtain of fire fell down, completely surrounding the two of them.
The pain overwhelmed Yang Ning, and the true dragon's blood was completely integrated into Yang Ning's body.
"Brother Ning...it hurts...ah..."
In the light of the fire, Huan Ling's inexplicable sound of pain could be heard.
…
Three days later!
Yang Ning and Huan Ling stood on the island.
"Ling'er... you..."
"Brother Ning, get dressed..." Huan Ling seemed to be very shy, like a fairy, as he handed Yang Ning the green shirt, gently put the green shirt on Yang Ning's body, and then placed a pair of small hands on his chest.
"..." Yang Ning didn't know how to face Huan Ling. She put on her green shirt and took out a set of clothes for Huan Ling from her space ring, then closed her eyes.
Yang Ning's memory was blurry. As early as three days ago, the moment the true dragon's blood merged into Yang Ning's body, Yang Ning was already unconscious. But after waking up today, especially when she saw the bright red and full color of Huan Ling's lower body. From the slight blood marks on his body, Yang Ning already knew what he had done.
Yang Ning was filled with annoyance and didn't know how to face Huan Ling.
Xixisuosuo......
The sound of getting dressed stopped, and Huan Ling's subtle voice came, saying: "Brother Ning, please open your eyes." Huan Ling's first menstruation, especially the faint pain in his lower body, made Huan Ling's posture at this moment It looks a little awkward.
"Ling'er, I'm sorry." Yang Ning apologized without explaining, because at this moment, explanation was redundant.
"Brother Ning, it's okay. In fact, from the moment you rescued me, I knew that brother Ning was a good person..." Huan Ling nestled against Yang Ning's chest and continued: "Brother Ning, can I be your wife? good?"
Yang Ning lowered his head and looked at Huan Ling, who had his head buried in his chest. He didn't speak, but hugged Huan Ling tightly, and finally nodded.
"Ling'er, I will treat you well." Yang Ning said, looking at the blood-red killing swords scattered around him, and felt the strong killing aura coming from them, because Yang Ning knew that the two of them must do it. The goal has been achieved, the tempering of the killing sword has been completed, and it has reached the level of a super artifact.
The sea breeze with a slight heat wave blew on their cheeks, and Huan Ling seemed to enjoy such a broad chest.
Just like this, the two of them stood on the beach, with thunder and lightning behind them, but it did not affect the two of them at all. As they leaned against each other, Yang Ning thought a lot.
Yang Ning and Shangguan Wan'er have been together for decades, and they have never experienced human relations. Yang Ning originally thought that she would only have Hui Ni and Shangguan Wan'er in this life, but she didn't expect that they would meet by chance. Afterwards, Yang Ning felt complicated in her heart about having such a human relationship with the sister she had already recognized in her heart, but she gradually felt relieved.
As an elder brother, you should protect Huan Ling, and as a man, you should let Huan Ling rely on him.
Yang Ning slowly accepted Huan Ling in her heart, and her hands holding Huan Ling tightened subconsciously.
"Brother Ning, you hurt me..." Huan Ling obediently raised his head and looked at Yang Ning with confusion.
"Ling'er, am I bad?" Yang Ning asked.
"Bad? Brother Ning is not bad." Huan Ling said, but soon Huan Ling's voice seemed to be full of grievances and said: "Brother Ning, you are so fierce, just like an animal. Ling'er's place still hurts... …”
Yang Ning couldn't laugh or cry. Yang Ning's memory of the past three days was very vague and she had no idea what happened.
"However, Ling'er is very happy." Huan Ling said softly: "Because from now on, I will be Brother Ming's clothes..."
Half a day later.
"Ling'er, we are going to find the heart of the deep sea..." Yang Ning said.
"Yeah." Huan Ling nodded obediently.
The two of them flew up.
Huan Ling was in mid-air above the sea, looking back at the Island of Thunder and Fire, which she didn't want to go far away from. Her face glowed slightly because this was where she left a time full of memories in her life.
Yang Ning is also looking back. Although time is tight, Yang Ning cannot forget this place in her heart.
There was thunder and fire, and the figure moved away.
