Chapter 419

The situation lasted three minutes before it dissipated. At the center of the explosion point, a pair of eyes looked there in horror.

There, a huge hemispherical pit with a depth of tens of meters appeared. In the mid air of the giant pit, two figures were suspended there. It is Xiao Yan and Han Feng who stand out.

They took out pills one after another and swallowed them to restore their lost fighting spirit.

"Younger martial brother, if it goes on like this, I can't help you, and you can't clean up the door. I think we'd better decide the outcome with one move!" Han Feng suggested.

If he were someone else, Han Feng would fight a protracted war. However, in front of the him was Xiao Yan, a high-level herbalist. Han Feng has the elixir to recover his fighting spirit. Presumably Xiao Yan will also have it. A protracted war will not have a substantive effect on Xiao Yan.

"Good." Xiao Yan was also hot blooded. He turned his left and right hands empty handed and called out a wisp of white flame and purple flame respectively. In these two kinds of flames, there is a touch of white soul energy.

That purple flame is obviously an animal fire!!

"Old man, can't you help it at last!" Han Feng frowned slightly and was not idle. He made a seal with his hands. In front of him, six colored flames condensed into a monstrous beast up to three meters high.

The roaring flame, under the control of Han Feng's idea, formed a huge six color monster! But with the passage of time, even if Han Feng had the realm of douzong, he still turned white and looked very laborious. Obviously, this kind of secret technique is a very huge number for the consumption of fighting spirit.

A few breaths, the beast has condensed into shape. It is shaped like a snake, with four legs and two single horns in the head. It looks like a dragon with the breath of six colors. When the dragon's body shook, there were subtle traces in the space. Enough to see how terrible the energy contained is.

"Go!"

Han Feng was very confident about this attack. With a wave of his hand, the Dragon roared, his tail swung, opened his sharp teeth full of fangs and rushed to the fire lotus.

The gold and silver elders and others on the ground burst out regardless of the members of the black league who could still breathe. Away from the battle site. As the protagonists of the battle, Xiao Yan and Han Feng are nervous. No matter who attacks, they all have the ability to destroy the sky and the earth. This war must also determine who can laugh to the end.

Boom

When the fire lotus comes into contact with the dragon, the whole world is quiet. Then, the energy between heaven and earth rioted, and a terrible shock wave exploded in mid air. Even a lonely peak thousands of meters away, blinked, collapsed and flattened.

When the terrible fire storm swept the earth, the hot breath could be easily smelled in the air. On the ground, there was no trace of Maple City. Once the most prosperous city in black horn region, it has been razed to the ground under such a terrible blow. On the ground, there are some burnt earth as smooth as a mirror. Within tens of miles and hundreds of years, inch grass is difficult to grow.

Whew

At one moment, a figure flew upside down from the flame storm in the sky.

"Who is it? Who won?"

"It's the leader of the alliance. However, there's something wrong with his posture!"

In the distance, some members of the black League were surprised in secret. Staring at the figure. Sure enough, after that figure, another figure flew out of the flame storm. When the former landed, the latter stepped on the former.

"Ha ha, I won after all."

Xiao Yan proudly stepped on Han Feng's body, overlooking Han Feng who vomited blood at his mouth, and said proudly: "how, unexpectedly, I will be killed by me after chasing me for three months."

"Hum. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I lost to you today. I have no complaints. Go ahead, I will never beg for mercy from you!" Han Feng's face remained unchanged, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a colorful flame floated out of his fingers, swimming towards Xiao Yan like a small snake.

Boo!!!!

When the colored energy touches Xiao Yan's body, a wisp of white flame rises from Xiao Yan's body and directly defeats the flame.

"Hum, you want to attack me secretly. Traitors deserve to die. Now, no one can save you. Go to hell!"

Xiao Yan's fist, shrouded in white flame, hit Han Feng's head.

"Stop!"

When Xiao Yan's fist was only half a centimeter away from Han Feng, a scolding sound came from a distance. Under the effect of this scolding sound, Xiao Yan found that there seemed to be a wall in front of his fist. Clearly Han Feng was right in front of him. His fist was stunned and couldn't move forward.

"Space blockade!"

Old Yao's heavy voice came from Xiao Yan's ring.

"Space blockade! Douzun!"

Six extremely heavy words appeared in Xiao Yan's mind. Xiao Yan's eyes were full of consternation. He ran away and frowned. He couldn't frown any more. His mouth was very heavy and he vomited, "the son of heaven!"

"Ha ha, Xiao Yan, long time no see!" the emperor smiled faintly.

Douzun! Son of heaven!

Not seen for more than three months, the son of heaven has grown to the realm of douzun.

Call~

As soon as Xiao Yan thought about this, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of turbid Qi. Thinking of the hostile relationship between him and the emperor, he couldn't help shivering. Half a ring then said, "you're not dead?"

"Ha ha, you are not dead, how can I be willing to die." the emperor smiled, looked up and down at Xiao Yan, and said, "I haven't seen you for three months. You have grown up very fast. From the original fighting king, across the fighting emperor, you have entered the realm of today's fighting sect!"

"Son of heaven, get out of the way. He must die today!" Xiao Yan looked at Han Feng nervously. The other party has six different sub fires, which is a great tonic for him. If you have three kinds of different fires and use the Buddha anger lotus, how powerful will it be at that time.

Of course, he didn't understand the meaning of zihuo. If he knew that zihuo was controlled by noumenon, he wouldn't think so.

Moreover, Xiao Yan didn't forget that the emperor also practiced unknown skills. His desire for different fire is not much lower than him. Now, Xiao Yan is afraid to miss the arm with different fire again.

"That's not good. He's my man now." the emperor shook his head slightly.

"I can give you someone else. He, absolutely not. He is my teacher's traitor and the beast of killing teachers. He must die in my hand!" Xiao Yan's face sank and his tone was extremely firm.

"Well, Xiao Yan, you are so persistent. Is it not for the son fire of different fire on him? Don't shout, I gave all his son fire." the son of heaven said faintly.

"Er!"

Xiao Yan stared at the emperor with dignity and half a ring. He was not sure that he could win the emperor. He had to say, "forget it. I'll kill him again in the future."

"Where are you going?" the emperor moved and appeared in front of Xiao Yan, blocking Xiao Yan's way.

"Son of heaven, what do you want to do?" Xiao Yan noticed the murderous spirit in the eyes of the son of heaven and hurriedly said, "you forget that there is an agreement between us. You can't do it to me within a year."

"You can't let him go!"

At this time, Han Feng had struggled to stand up, pointed to Xiao Yan and shouted, "he has mastered a secret skill. He can strengthen his body and quickly improve his realm by absorbing the fighting spirit of others, including blood essence. The son of heaven, you can't let him go, otherwise, there will be endless trouble!"

"Oh, I said how your cultivation improved so quickly, so it is!" the emperor looked at Xiao Yan clearly.

Xiao Yan is not afraid of being punished by heaven and obtains the tuber of Qinglian's heart fire. With the help of yaolao, he swallowed Qinglian earth core fire tuber, which made his body have the phagocytic ability similar to the star sucking Dharma. With such a powerful magic power, it is not surprising to break through the realm of douzong in such a short time.

This is not equivalent to Beiming divine skill.

"Emperor, kill him quickly. You must not let him go, otherwise, you will end up like me!" Han Feng shouted anxiously. He and Xiao Yan are sworn enemies. If Xiao Yan escapes today, he will surely suffer even worse revenge in the future. I can't help worrying him.