After Song Qingnian lifted some of the pressure of mental power, Lin Yuan seemed to have taken off a layer of shackles!

Although he was still a little uncomfortable in his actions, at least he was able to speak.

Then, Lin Yuan raised his head and looked straight at Song Qingnian, neither humble nor arrogant, and said with a smile: "Senior, if you don't save Song Wenhui, he will probably be dead."

Speaking of which, Lin Yuan had perhaps a little awe and fear of the ninth-level king.

But after meeting Wang Zhanlin, Lin Yuan became much more indifferent.

What's wrong with the ninth-level Heavenly King? Isn't the Heavenly King human?

Thinking about Wang Zhanlin's cheating guys, Lin Yuan suddenly felt that the Heavenly King was nothing great.

And as Lin Yuan said, at this moment, Amaterasu Heiyan had already begun to spread along Song Wenhui's right shoulder towards his body.

Song Wenhui, who was already extremely injured, finally fell into a coma under the dual influence of overdrawing and severe pain.

Song Qingnian snorted coldly.

Although he knew what this kid said was reasonable, his tone... was really unhappy!

However, under the current circumstances, it is indeed important to save people.

Song Qingnian looked at the black flames that were still burning on Song Wenhui's right shoulder, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Speaking of which, he couldn't figure out the origin of this black flame.

However, the world is so big that there are all kinds of wonders, and there is no need for Song Qingnian to figure out what this black flame is, just extinguish it!

Thinking of this, Song Qingnian directly stretched out his hands and whispered: "Spring of Spirit!"

His mental power suddenly condensed a substantial clear spring in front of him.

Under Song Qingnian's control, the spiritual spring quietly covered the black flames on Song Wenhui's shoulder!

"Shit!"

The moment when the clear spring covers the sky and shines on the black flames.

A sound of extinguishing flames quickly rang in everyone's ears.

Water and fire naturally cannot blend together.

Under the erosion of the spiritual spring, the black flame of Amaterasu quickly dimmed.

However, what no one expected was.

From beginning to end, the black flames of Amaterasu have not been extinguished!

Even though it was extremely dim, this black flame still remained unextinguished!

Looking at the scene in front of you, everyone was shocked to the extreme.

Oh my god...what the flame is this?!

What made a ninth-level king defeated?!

Song Qingnian's expression changed. Under such a change, he felt that his face could no longer be squinting.

However, now is not the time to consider face.

Although Amaterasu Black Flame was suppressed to the extreme by the "spiritual spring" condensed by him, as long as it was not completely extinguished, this black Flame was still slowly burning Song Wenhui's body!

Damn it!

Song Qingnian was unwilling to accept it, and once again used his mental power to condense a clear spring!

But the black flame in front of him seemed to be trying to fight him, and it could not be extinguished no matter what!

Even Song Qingnian herself felt extremely absurd!

He is a ninth-level king, but he is helpless in front of this mere ball of flame!

At this moment, Lin Yuan shook his head calmly and said, "Don't waste your energy, it's useless."

"Once Amaterasu Black Flame is ignited, it cannot be extinguished unless the target is burned out."

If it weren't for such characteristics.

Amaterasu can no longer be called "Eternal Burning Black Flame".

Moreover, if Lin Yuan’s mental power was not strong enough to exert all the power of Amaterasu Black Flame, Song Qingnian’s “Spring of Spirit” would not be able to suppress it at all!

Song Qingnian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Can't be extinguished?

What this kid means... Is Song Wenhui destined to be burned to death?

Thinking of this, a fierce look flashed through Song Qingnian's eyes!

If his nephew had died at his hands.

No matter what, you have to kill him on the spot.

Song Qingnian, no matter how different his identities and Lin Yuan were, the strength was.

All he knew was that as long as his nephew died.

The boy named "Lin Yuan" in front of him is going to be buried with him!

One life, one life!

Even if I will be punished by the Yanjing Wuhan University for this, I will do whatever I can!

However, in front of Song Qingnian's eyes, Lin Yuan continued to say: "However, there is no way to save him."

"That is to cut off the flesh and blood that was in contact with the flames!"

"Only in this way can we isolate Amaterasu Heiyan from Song Wenhui's body and save his life!"

"I just used the knife, not to kill Song Wenhui, but to cut off his right arm and prevent the flame from spreading endlessly!"

After Lin Yuan said this, Song Qingnian's face became unstable.

Could it be that he really misunderstood this kid?

However, Song Qingnian's personality made him unable to apologize to Lin Yuan.

He just glanced at the latter coldly and said coldly: "What you said is better to be true!"

The next second, a thread of spiritual power that condensed into substance suddenly lingered on Song Qingnian's fingertips!

These mental threads look thinner than hair, but in fact they are extremely tough and even harder than diamonds!

This is Song Qingnian's unique secret technique, which is around the tip of the silk!

The next second, the silk blinked out, and the sharp mental thread directly cut the part of the flesh and blood on Song Wenhui's right shoulder that was in contact with Amaterasu Heiyan!

The flesh and blood cut by Song Qingnian was as thin as a cicada's wings, which shows how accurate his control of power is!

The burning Amaterasu Black Flame almost instantly ignited this part of the flesh and blood into ashes, and then slowly extinguished it in the air.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Qingnian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In any case, my nephew's life was finally saved!

As for breaking an arm, it was not a big problem in his opinion.

As his ninth-level king, it is not too easy to get a "water of life" that can rebirth the broken arm.

After Song Wenhui's life was safe, Song Qingnian looked at Lin Yuan in front of him again, and no longer had the obvious hostility as obvious as before.

He snorted and said coldly: "Boy, what happened today is revealed."

Then, Song Qingnian slowly fell down, and with the unconscious Song Wenhui, he was about to turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, a loud laugh came from a distance, exploding in the air like thunder!

"That's what happened?"

"Song Niangpao, are you Tmad not very smart?"
Chapter completed!