Three Punches

A while later, after drinking several bottles of strong wine, the alcohol smell in the quiet room slowly faded away, and was absorbed back into the body of Tang Yan.

After several Qi Circulations, the Liquor Fire Sword Song finally revitalized his exhausted Dao Foundation.

Under the continuous nourishment of endless spiritual qi, it would probably not be long before he could completely recover or even advance a step further.

But before that, Jiang Li had to do something.

"Burning Rainbow! Come!"

The flying sword that was placed at the side flew over and landed in Tang Yan's hand.

Without hesitation, Tang Yan opened his palm, and a ball of spirit fire that carried a strong fragrance of wine appeared. It completely enveloped the flying sword and burned fiercely.

Not only was the crimson sword not damaged because of this, but it also began to tremble excitedly.

How could a fire-attribute flying sword be afraid of fire?