Fantasy script, I’m really not the villain

The third layer of the Netherworld. The deepest.

Through the aimless tides of the Dead Black Sea, at the end of the abyss two days later.

A rift in space glows faintly.

The death black was so cold, but the heat of the source was palpitating

! like a heart that was about to die suddenly!

"Queen, don't die!"

The tempting gasp behind him became weaker and weaker.

Jiang Yichen turned his head sideways and patted Xue Meiniang's head.

"Rest assured... Accelerate forward..."

The latter's blood circulation is accelerating, which means that the source of the Origin Fire is not far away.

But her aura was waning.

Jiang Yichen swallowed the third Bingxia Pill, immediately held his breath, and marched towards that bright light at full speed!

As the power of that vortex became stronger, the two of them were also sucked into that layer of space.

......

"Uh... Come in?"

Jiang Yichen opened his eyes dimly, lying flat and looking at his surroundings.

Endless darkness, a little remnant soul wandering aimlessly.

In the distance, a dilapidated purple hall hung in the air, surrounded by four or five large black chains as thick as adults locked on the ground.

It's very similar to the sign on the map, lucky enough to drop it right here!

"What's so you?"

Jiang Yichen lowered his head, and the peerless and bewitching face of a stunner in the world was so close.

The lilac eyes stared at herself tightly, and after Xue Meiniang got wet, she also had a different style.

Hear the words.

Jiang Yichen coughed lightly, pushed away Xue Meiniang who was lying on his body, stood up, and looked at the strange hall.

"It should be there! Without further ado, let's go!" The

two of them immediately stepped away, and then, Jiang Yichen slammed open the dusty door with a palm, and bursts of dust came to his nose.

The deepest part of the main hall.

In the distance, a wreckage sat on the throne, his right claw spread out, and a purple flame sporadically glowed.

Accompanied by the sound of a light laugh and a ghostly chirping.

Jiang Yichen observed the surrounding situation, at least 10,000 years old, this fire energy source is constantly burning to this day.

It should be the fire of the origin, the ghost of the nether and the flames! shape, color and warmth.

And the wreckage should be the Nine Shadows Venerable.

"Wait!, this king guesses that someone should follow up!"

Seeing that Jiang Yichen seemed to be moving, Xue Meiniang stopped behind him.

"Regardless of how many of them! The most important thing now is to collect the source! You can't delay the best time just because of a few fleas!" Jiang

Yichen responded with two words, hung in the air, and came to the wreckage.

According to the routine, it shouldn't be that simple

!"Boy!Wait!

"

Xue Meiniang also followed, and with a slight grip of her slender hand, drops of purple blood fell on Jiang Yichen's palm.

"Without the blood of the Nine Shades, your human body will be stained with a little

bit of bones!"

Jiang Yichen reacted at this time, it turned out that Xue Meiniang was a descendant of the Nine Shadows Venerable.

No wonder Emperor Yan is so strong, he is not qualified

! But this bewitching woman will not give it to herself in vain at the moment when it is at her fingertips!

He kept an eye on it.

Enough to burn the Flame Tyrant Technique, burn purple blood, and reach forward with his big hand! Go

deep into the place where the Netherworld Ghost Heavenly Flame Seed

! In the next second,

the entire hall began to shake violently! The Origin Fire seemed to be stimulated! With a bang! It tossed to a height of a hundred zhang

! Instantly occupied the entire hall!

Two slender ghost eyes suddenly drilled out from the depths of the purple fire! The

sound of ghosts chirping and laughing intensified! It shook the entire space

! Outside the main hall, the wandering remnant souls seemed to wake up again!

Thousands gathered, going forward one after another, with a strange body posture, you step on me, I step on you!

Like a tide in all directions, a steady stream poured into the main

hall! I'll go! Resident Evil?

Jiang Yichen is still suppressing each other with the Netherworld Ghost Tianyan

!"Boy!

Concentrate!"

Xue Meiniang's purple gold power condensed in her palms and blasted out of the hall to suppress the army of remnant souls!

"I feel like a child who is undisciplined and born with divine powers!" Jiang

Yichen clenched his teeth, his arms and tendons bulged, and he shouted like a fierce beast

! A ball of red fire rose out from the blood veins of his arm and along the purple fire body in front of him!

With a larger volume, it instantly covered the Netherworld Ghost Tianyan!

With absolute superiority, unilaterally suppress the Origin Fire

! Purple and red confrontation

! Jiang Yichen's robe turned into ashes in an instant

! Boom!

The aftermath rippled across the entire hall!

Immediately.

The remnant souls accumulated more and more, piling up like a mountain

! Boom

! Collective self-detonation! The

ripple force made the entire hall crumble

! And the Netherworld Celestial Flame seized the short gap!

Make the last battle of the trapped beasts!

Burning all the fire sources, incarnating several times the volume

! Directly enveloping

Jiang Yichen and Xue Meiniang in it!"This beast will also make a sound from east to west!" Jiang

Yichen's eyes were quick, and his big hand reached forward, grabbed the fire source of the origin fire, and pressed it on the ground!

Xue Meiniang opened the last trace of physical strength as a cover to resist this high temperature pressure.

A day later.

......

"This king is going to die... You hurry up later..."

"I'm already fast... It's almost grinding out of the cocoon..."

...

Another day later.

"This king really can't do it... Have you been so long—"

"It's still hard!" Xue

Meiniang frowned in front of her.

Jiang Yichen didn't stop behind him....

After two and a half days

, the shrouded purple fire was gradually dissipating!

He had also refined seven or eight out of ten,

and the last remaining source of fire was still confrontation.

"Ahem!

" Xue Meiniang coughed lightly, she really consumed too much in this battle

!"Yo! It seems that I came unfortunately? Delayed the good things of the two!"

Outside the ruined hall, a handsome young man with phoenix eyes walked in with several black-robed people.

"Feng Qingyang!" After Xue Meiniang recognized the visitor, her silver teeth clenched, and her tone seemed to have a holiday between the two!

"Mei Niang? I am still worried about you after the Snow Demon Kingdom breaks the city? How about it? Do you want to come to my Shenfeng Dynasty to be my princess? I love you!"

Feng Qingyang's

phoenix eyes curled, and the corners of his mouth rose.

He glanced at the naked boy in the corner, who was still confronting the Origin Fire, and continued to say lightly.

"You and I are both demon descendants!You actually chose to help a human being?" "

People are always people, and demons are not necessarily demons! This king would rather choose him! I won't believe you!"

Xue Meiniang wiped her red lips and smiled.

"That's your answer? In that case, I can't get it! No one else can think of

it!" "Whether it's a human! or the Origin Fire!"

Feng

Qingyang's upward smile suddenly became cold

! Immediately, a phoenix roar soared out and soared into the sky

! The flames in his body were churning!

His body suddenly swelled several times!

The phoenix's eyes are elongated, revealing its majestic upper limbs, and its red wings are blooming

! Without any warning

! Suddenly blasted at Xue Meiniang

! Bang! "Little Yellow Bird, you have a big temper!".