Although shocked, it didn't prevent Nangong Feiyu from dodging the attack of zimingyan.
Because Chen Yang didn't practice fire related skills, zimingyan just flew to Nangong Feiyu, and couldn't release his real power. He didn't have extremely fast attack speed, so he was easily evaded by Nangong Feiyu.
Zimingyan fell on a group of charred trees, which turned into charcoal and set on fire.
Nangong Feiyu glanced at the burning trees, raised his eyebrows, looked at Chen Yang, his eyes were full of greed, and sneered: "I didn't expect you to have Linghuo."
"If I kill you, I will get not only Najie, but also Linghuo."
"The value of Linghuo is not lower than Najie.
"I suddenly found out that you are not human at all, but a treasure house, a moving treasure house."
Chen Yang ignores Nangong Feiyu. He is surrounded by purple flame in his hands. He silently feels the potential of purple flame, the mystery of flame burning and the natural power contained in it.
Suddenly, he was in a strange state.
According to Taoist Scriptures, this state is called epiphany.
At this time, although it was dark in front of him, he only felt that he had fallen into the vast sea of fire, surrounded by raging, blazing, ferocious and domineering flames.
At this moment, he seems to be integrated with the flame.
He is fire, fire is him.
"No, this boy is understanding the general trend of the fire!"
Nangong Feiyu sees that Chen Yang closes his eyes and doesn't say a word. A faint flame is released. The virtual shadow is swirling behind Chen Yang. His face suddenly changes. He quickly tries to stop Chen Yang from comprehending the general situation.
He knew that if Chen Yang understood the general situation, he would not be an opponent.
With his right hand holding the sword, the bull's shadow shrouds his body. With one move, he rushes out to attack Chen Yang.
"Violent, blazing, ferocious, overbearing, fearless, burning, spreading..."
"Burn up, everything!"
Suddenly, Chen Yang opened his eyes.
To comprehend the general trend is only a moment of enlightenment.
Understand is to understand, do not understand, even if you think for a long time, it is useless.
Maybe Chen Yang really has talent. His instant Kung Fu really makes him understand the general trend of the flame.
In his bright eyes, it seems that there is a flame jumping.
A very fierce momentum was released from his body.
Then, the shadow of the flame, formed out of thin air, roared and burned, enveloping his body.
The temperature of the flame shadow is very high, and the surrounding space is distorted by the burning.
Moreover, these flames are still spreading, and it seems that they will extend endlessly.
This is fire, where it passes, burning everything.
"Nangong Feiyu, come on!"
Chen Yang has a strong sense of war in his eyes. At the moment, he is quite excited.
The flame not only made him have confidence in decisive battle, but also ignited the fire in his heart and aroused his desire to fight.
At the moment, he is a fire, eager to release his power.
"How can it be? He just advanced to jiedan, and he realized the general situation and succeeded."
Nangong Feiyu's face was full of shock. He felt that the native of Diwu star could not be measured by common sense.
Even the evil genius of Chongwu star may not have such a high talent.
"No, I can't waver."
"At this moment, he has just realized the general trend and his foundation is unstable. It's my chance."
Nangong Feiyu came back to his senses and immediately strengthened his belief in fighting. He uttered a low cry of "moo". The bull's power was brought into full play and went straight to Chen Yang.
"Great flame
Chen Yang raised his black lightsaber and attacked Nangong Feiyu.
His whole body was full of flame and shadow, which made him look like a flame fighter, majestic and aggressive.
The flames, the shadows, spread around.
Although it's just a shadow, not a real flame, it ignites all the trees that have been burned into black charcoal, burning red flames.
Light is temperature, can ignite charcoal, from this we can see, the temperature of flame virtual shadow, is how terrible.
Seeing this, Nangong Feiyu, who has just started fighting, once again shakes his will to fight.
"How can it be like this? He just understood the general trend of the fire. Why is it so strong?"
Nangong Feiyu was puzzled.
At this time, he noticed that Chen Yang's hands were surrounded by a real flame. The purple flame was the spirit fire controlled by Chen Yang.
Suddenly, he understood.
With the help of spirit fire, the flame becomes more powerful.
For a moment, Nangong Feiyu was afraid to fight Chen Yang."Son of a bitch, he is so powerful!"
Nangong Feiyu clenched his teeth, turned around and flew straight into the sky.
He never thought that in the tomb of Chiyou, Chen Yang, who was still crushed by him, turned around and crushed him.
Moreover, it is all-round rolling.
Just now, he didn't want Chen Yang to fly high up, but now, he himself is flying high up.
He knows that he can't beat Chen Yang, but now he hopes Nangong Fengyin can see the battle here and come quickly to help him out.
"It's not so easy to go!"
Chen Yang's body rushed to the sky, and the space was covered by his spreading flame, even in the sky.
All of a sudden, the flame will drown Nangong Feiyu.
The burning energy contained the power of purple hell fire, which made Nangong Feiyu red and chapped.
He found that he and Nangong Yunmeng fought many times. Compared with Chen Yang's fiery flame, Nangong Yunmeng's ice and snow situation was just like a child.
At the moment, the flame not only burned his body, but also disintegrated his fighting spirit.
"No! Chen Yang, you can let me go and do whatever you want me to do. "
Nangong Feiyu quickly flew to the distance, and yelled without looking back. His tone was weak. Where was the arrogance and toughness just now.
At the moment, he seems to have no extraordinary temperament, just like a runt who has been beaten to run away on the street.
However, after all, he reached an extraordinary level. His combat power was not as good as Chen Yang's, but his flight speed was faster than Chen Yang's.
Chen Yang ran after him and frowned.
At this time, he suddenly missed the magic power of getting up.
Unfortunately, the grade of phantom step is too low to be useful.
What's more, after he was promoted to jiedan, he must be more about flying operations, and what he needs is also flying body magic power.
"Nangong Feiyu, don't run
Chen Yang is trailing a long tail of flame and shadow behind him, just like a jet plane, chasing Nangong Feiyu.
At this time, dozens of kilometers away, several figures flew to this side.
Those figures are black spots, which are hard to see.
But needless to say, these people must be from Xiaoyao Pavilion.
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