Chapter 1250

"Taken away..."

They clenched the tone in their hands and looked wary. Looking at the figure in front of them, the Youming poisonous fire entered the three-star Dousheng's body and took it away in an instant!

I saw it for the first time!

Even Jin Buhuan's eyes are dignified. The power of Youming poisonous fire has exceeded his prediction. It is thought that Youming poisonous fire has swallowed up some strength of Youming ancestors, so it is so powerful.

He has seen a lot of different fire eaters, but it's also the first time he's seen them.

After the three-star duel saint was robbed, his eyes quickly dimmed, and then two black flames appeared in his pupils, beating like a ghost fire. Black flames appeared on his body surface and black lines appeared on his body.

Boom——

After the Youming poisonous fire lost it, even if he waved an axe and chopped it down at the people, Jin Buhuan was the first to bear the brunt. Jin Buhuan immediately pulled out the Golden Snake sword and directly chopped it against the Youming poisonous fire.

Dang!

Two weapons collided, and a violent force made Jin Buhuan stagger back.

Boom——

The axe hit the front, and a firelight cut down directly, cutting the black sea of fire in half. The people were like frightened birds and moved away from both sides.

At this time, the figure of Tong Huang appeared behind the Youming poisonous fire like a ghost. He raised his palm and directly slapped it against the back of the head of the dispossessed. A blue mark appeared in her palm.

"Ice spirit seal!"

Bang——

The ice spirit seal was shocked by the palm of his hand and entered the body of the bereaved. The ice spirit seal is a secret technique. After entering the body, he can freeze his Qi, heart and blood from inside to outside for a moment to turn him into a living dead man.

Sniff——

Sure enough, after the spirit seal entered the body, the terrible ice seal released its power and completely abandoned and frozen the body.

Boom!

At this time, the strange fire drilled out of the frozen man's eyebrows. He made a straight whoosh, and then drilled into the body of a four-star duel saint.

"Ah!!"

The four star saint was terrified. He desperately wanted to control his body. However, his soul was annihilated under the corrosion of the nether poisonous fire, and was successfully lost by the nether poisonous fire!

Boom!

The four star Saint inherited the power of poison. When his palm was lifted, poison gas appeared.

Hoo hoo——

"Beware of poison gas!"

People dare not come into contact with such strong poisonous gas, and their figure quickly retreats. The Youming poisonous fire raised its palm and went down against the suppression of the child emperor. It seems to be very smart and bear revenge. That palm contains powerful fire poison!

"Hum!"

Tong Huang snorted coldly, but he was also happy and fearless. He jumped immediately. He pinched the magic formula with his palms, and the cold fighting spirit turned into a thick wall in front of him.

With a bang, the palm broke the ice wall, but the power had been almost resisted. The child emperor took out a mirror in his hand, which projected a light and penetrated the poisonous hand. At this moment, the four five-star duel saints were suspended. They looked at each other and immediately roared, holding treasure tools to fight with them.

The rest of the fighting saints also quickly joined the war and fought fiercely with the Youming poisonous fire. Two fists are hard to defeat four hands, not to mention there are so many strong people here. With a bang, soon, the four star saint was smashed.

"It wants to lose again!!"

The crowd quickly retreated and became vigilant.

"I have made a lot of preparations for this strange fire!"

At this time, the corner of Yunsheng's mouth rose slightly, and a black net appeared in his hand.

Brush——

The black net opened like a big hand and rushed towards the fire. When the black net shrouds the fire, it shrinks rapidly and then imprisons it. The fire struggles violently and burns. However, the black net is not afraid of the fire!

"This heavenly net is a top holy thing. It can even resist the burning of the top ten different fires in heaven and earth. I spent a lot of effort to get this treasure."

The corner of Yunsheng's mouth rose slightly. He stretched out his hands and was trying to take back the net. Unexpectedly, under his negligence, Yihuo unexpectedly took the net and swished into the depths of the black fog. Although it can't burn the sky and earth net, it can go along with the sky and earth net.

"Damn it!"

The cloud saint's face was extremely ugly. If it weren't for his distraction, how could the different fire follow his snare. Immediately, the cloud saint's sleeve robe waved, directly crushed the poison gas in front, and then turned into a streamer and chased after him. He borrowed the net. If he lost it, I'm afraid the consequences would be unimaginable. When they saw Yunsheng chasing after him, they also hurriedly flew over.

Deep in the dark space, after flying for half an hour, they still didn't find the strange fire. It seemed to disappear.

At this moment, black magma flows at the bottom of the dark space. Yunsheng looked around and didn't find any trace of strange fire.

"How cunning!"

Yunsheng gnashed his teeth, but at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the depths of the black fog, which made everyone alert. The figure slowly emerged from the black fog.

"Who?!"

Everyone's eyes narrowed because a figure came out of the black fog.

It was a tall young man in black robes, who looked thin and thin, with a very feminine face. The young man was handsome and softer than a woman. His lips were dark. If he didn't have an Adam's apple, people were terrible. They couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman. There was a black flame mark in the middle of the boy's eyebrows.

"Cluck, so many people ~"

The young man pursed his mouth and smiled. His voice was very feminine, ethereal and echoed repeatedly. The voice was actually a woman's voice, and he didn't have any breath. I don't know his strength.

"Be careful, this man is weird."

Jin Buhuan reminded him that somehow he had a vague sense of danger.

"Are you looking for strange fire?"

The boy continued.

"Do you know the trace of Youming poisonous fire?"

Cloud Saint hurriedly asked.

"The netherworld poisonous fire? Isn't it right here?"

The young man said quietly.

"What, the nether poisonous fire is right here!"

The crowd immediately shrunk into a ball, clutching weapons in their hands and being vigilant everywhere. The young man walked away from the darkness, and his figure was extremely ghostly,

"Am I not the nether poisonous fire?"

The moment this sentence came out, everyone's pupils narrowed and showed a look of shock. Jin Buhuan was also surprised,

"So... This is the real body of Youming poisonous fire!"