Chapter 568

With a roar of red flame, a destructive flame force spewed out, and a raging flame came out from all over the body. The whole person became a red flame. With each breath of him, the breath spewed out was a flame.

"Yan Huang, you are proud enough to see my cards. It's time to close your eyes."

Red flame stared at Sun Yi with the same eyes as fire, and his disdain and arrogance appeared. He had been forged by the flame, and his skill of melting fire was the most powerful move for him to cultivate his skill.

Although it takes a lot of strength, he can't care so much now.

"The red flame is so powerful. I have to suffocate from so far away. This strength can be cut one step and a half." The crowd trembled and looked at the red flame. In their hearts, it was impossible for Yan Huang to stop the red flame.

On the gambling table, Sun Yi showed a curious look. For a moment, he felt that the power of the red flame doubled. Although he was curious, his eyes were calm. It was not strong enough for him to deal with.

"By the way you don't have ghosts or ghosts?"

"Hum, your mouth is hard. You will soon become a ghost."

Immediately, the wind of flame was blocked within 100 meters around Sun Yi to form a cage.

When the palm print was on Sun Yi's body, Sun Yi's body suddenly disappeared like a wind. The palm was buckled on the ground in the roar. The whole ground was like an earthquake, and a strong array of cobwebs spread out.

"Why did he suddenly disappear? It's impossible." The red flame face wrinkled and vomited doubts. Although his palm blew out slowly, with the help of the general trend of heaven and earth, it formed a closed state of flame cage.

Even the people in the audience overlooking the whole gambling platform didn't see Sun Yi disappearing, but suddenly disappeared from their sight.

"I'm behind you." In the flame hurricane, an indifferent voice suddenly spewed out, and the red flame's heart trembled. Although it was a fire man, it still felt a chill behind it. Turning around, a figure suddenly appeared from the hurricane, trembled, and turned over a huge fireball.

"Your fire won't work." Sun Yi's indifferent voice came out. Golden lights and two-color spears were pointed out between her fingers, like bright meteors, breaking through the void. The first pointed to the fireball, and the second pointed to the red flame.

The huge impact force directly flew the red flame out, and a drop of blood turned into fire and sprayed out. Another sharp spear pierced out. Subconsciously, the red flame arm waved, and the left arm was directly blown off with a puff.

Another fear of ChiYan is that he is now a fire body. How can his arm be blown off? There are only two possibilities, the strength is much stronger than him, or the fire artistic conception is even stronger than him.

With a roar, the whole man suddenly turned like a top and bathed in the fire. Eighteen faucets suddenly appeared on his body, spitting out flames like a sea of fire, trying to kill Sun Yi.

"Die!" Sun Yi uttered a cold sound, waved his big hand, slapped the flame fiercely, and a spear cut the sky converged on his head. The spear did not cut out, but the momentum of cutting the sky had made the void crack, and the spear cut towards the red flame.

"What a strong move." The old man stared.

"No..." The red flame roared, and his rotation suddenly stopped. The gun awn directly ran through the flame head, and a spark was blooming. Although the body of the red flame was strong, it could not bear the artistic conception of cutting the sky after all.

Then the flame of the whole body receded, and a huge blood hole appeared in the middle of the eyebrow. The whole person twitched and died.

"ChiYan is dead, dead in Yanhuang's hands. It's a strong strength, but I bet on ChiYan, my Yuan Stone!" There was a sound of sadness and indignation in the audience. Many people took a hard blow. Some of them bet all yuan stones on ChiYan.

"Yanhuang, you've fucked me again." One after another roar came out, but the old man looked happy. This time he made a lot of money.

Speaking of it, the red flame died unjustly. His strength is not weak. He can compare with Duan Qing on that day, but he lost in the fire artistic conception. The extreme artistic conception of Sun Yi's two kinds of fire perfectly crushed the red flame. Sun Yi will not pity whether he lives or dies on the gambling table.

"Next, by the sea of blood against the black corpse." The host old man smiled and announced that cangluozong's disciples had a powerful flame. This hot yellow was not only powerful, but also had a good understanding of the artistic conception. If the old man knew that Sun Yi's realm was no more than the five Heaven of Shentai, he would be surprised to stare.

With the old man's voice falling, many strong people in the audience bet one after another. Of course, the most bet is the sea of blood. This person's white pearl is too strange.

The result of the battle was as they expected. Although the strength of the sea of blood was not so top-notch, the white bead pierced and shot down, so that the black corpse's body stopped for a few seconds. It was bombarded and killed by the sea of blood, and it could not die again.

The sea of blood once again let everyone see the power of that strange white pearl.

Now in the palace.

"Young master, I've been fighting the sea of blood this time. I'm worried about that white pearl." Master LiuNian looked at the gambling table with a worried look on his face. He and Sun Yi both prospered and lost.

But Sun long said firmly, "don't worry, I believe him."

Master LiuNian nodded and didn't speak much. Then he looked at the gambling table for a moment.

"Yan Huang and blood sea, the odds are 1:2.5, a column of incense." The old man said again that he was not sure about the strength between the two people. The Yanhuang strength was mysterious, but there was a strange white bead in the sea of blood.

At the moment, as the old man's voice fell, one by one looked at the people in front of him and prepared to bet. There was a lot of discussion in the audience. Obviously, neither of them had the strength to bet,

"That's Yanhuang. You'd better get out of here and save labor and capital from killing you."

A man in blood came out of the palace. He looked arrogantly at the hot yellow with white beads. He had not been afraid of anyone. Unless he was a semi King strong man with more strength than him, he could not be affected by the white beads.

"If you want to fight, why nonsense."

A smile hidden under the mask, soul attack? He has not been afraid. With the existence of the Golden Book, the soul attack is nothing to him, and the strength of the sea of blood is not as good as the red flame. It all depends on that strange white bead.

"Then try!" The sea of blood laughed, and the terrible breath of time fluctuated. A long river of blood rolled towards Sun Yi. Countless blood dragons roared out of the sea of blood, and his body exploded towards Sun Yi.

"Is this your strength?"

Looking at the sea of blood, Sun Yi's palm turned and a surging fire River gushed out. When the sea of fire collided with the sea of blood, the hot flame power directly evaporated it in full view of the public, and the overbearing power directly evaporated the sea of blood.

It gave off a disgusting smell of blood.