Chapter 4813

In another moment, he changed color again. He understood it, and the rest of the supreme masters understood it.

Fang hongmingxian plans to use his own real fire to refine Yan Jiu's real fire.

As for whether Yan Jiu will be refined, I don't need to ask more. If Yan Jiu's real fire is refined, whether Yan Jiu's body is refined or not is just a thought for Fang Hong.

Yan Jiu changed color instantly, and the Supreme Master in the distance was also ashamed.

Just saw the clue, the next is nothing more than struggling to resist.

This matter is not so easy. Everyone has seen it, and Yan Jiu himself has sensed it.

Although Fang Hong's true fire speed is slow, it is indeed invading his true fire.

Moistening things silently is the moment.

Fire and fire connect and devour each other, but there are always differences in fire meaning.

Finally, it turns into a fire, and whose flame it turns into will only explain who suppressed it.

The most amazing thing is that Yan Jiu deliberately controls the fire and doesn't let the heat disperse, which can show that his power of controlling the fire is against the sky.

Fang Hong really had no heat at all. He controlled the true fire and gave the supreme feeling that people could not feel the existence of heat and there was no momentum.

Under this premise, the flame on Yan Jiu's body is still introverted. There is no other way to describe it except terrible.

"This is the limitless mysterious fire!" the supreme masters were shocked and Fang Hong's expression was calm.

Boom!

The flame was fierce, and it seemed that another sword appeared in the flame.

There was only a trace of Yan Jiu's last true fire.

In an instant, a sword in the air had fallen towards Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiuda was shocked and turned pale. Suddenly, a cold sweat came out.

Everyone had seen that he had broken his kung fu and that others had fallen to the ground, as if it were a sign of kneeling down.

It's not that he is so cowardly, but that his Danli can't resist and the body energy becomes weak.

Fang Hong is also cheerful. He will not pursue the victory.

The real fire he controlled disappeared instantly, but the divine sword suddenly appeared in the real fire hung in the air.

He won't fight Yan Jiu for the time being, but there is no doubt that if he wants to suppress Yan Jiu, he can behead him with an idea.

Later, Fang Hong looked at the spirit sword venerable.

"We all know the ways, but we don't claim to be, but it's inevitable that some people haven't seen Xuanqi. It seems that you need to experience our Kendo?"

Buzz!

Fang Hong's voice just fell, and all the supreme masters around the spirit sword master had changed color.

The buzzing sound was just the slight sound of the sword beside the spirit sword venerable.

There are countless imperial swords.

The sword around him is just like his name, which is called spirit sword.

After the rise of the Venerable Master, he dominated by Kendo, but the spirit sword never came out.

The natural spirit sword is also his real big killer.

Since it is a spirit sword, it has its own spirit.

At present, all the supreme masters seem to be able to sense what happened on the spirit sword, which is obviously sensitive to the sword in the air.

The spirit sword is obviously a little afraid of the sword in the air.

The spirit sword worshipper's look changed greatly. He immediately leaned and held the scabbard, obviously trying to appease the spirit sword.

Card!

Another noise came out. Everyone didn't respond when they saw the spirit sword scabbard.

And the handle of the spirit sword is landing.

In a moment, the spirit sword venerable was shocked. He stretched out his hand to grab the hilt. As a result, the hilt scattered instantly and turned into smoke and dust.

The spirit sword master wants to catch it again.

It's useless to catch it. There are sand grains falling in the scabbard.

The scabbard was still intact, and the blade of the spirit sword he was proud of completely disappeared, only turned into a pile of rotten foam.

Nothing seems to have happened, and it seems that thousands of centuries have passed. Otherwise, how could super spirit sword become this result.

No one spoke in the audience.

What is called supreme and what is called ten thousand saints should be the present.

The spirit sword venerable looked numb, but Fang Hong wouldn't care about him. His eyes fell on the real person of Sanqiu again.

Sanqiu immortal is best at magic. If Sanqiu immortal catches a cold on his scalp, he will naturally use magic.

Sanqiu immortal clenched his teeth, "this micro path really doesn't challenge the sage. Sanqiu is convinced."

The Sanqiu immortal was quite sensible, and he immediately apologized to the other Hong.

"We are all willing to respect all saints!"

The three recognized the advice, and the remaining three supreme masters also spoke with one voice.

Wu Dao is only respected, Dan Dao is also respected, and Wan Dao is only for combat effectiveness after all.

If you can't even see the strength and weakness and talk about practice, the supreme knowledge of current affairs is better than others.

The only real Wuyang man stood there, looking a little angry.

He already knew in his heart that he was a bit of a wolf today, but it wouldn't be so easy for him to admit it.

Fang Hong won't pay attention to him for the time being. The guy's eyes looked back and fell on Yunyi. "You two sit so calmly, it seems that you still want to compete." Zhou Wen sneered, "Fang Hong, do you think clearly?" he couldn't wait. Not to mention Fang Hong, even if Liu Dasheng came, it was at least fifty-five in Zhou Wen's eyes. Now he can't afford any mistakes and let Fang Hong harden his head. If the other party suddenly changes his mind, there may be no excitement. Yunyi has a good temper. He's not the kind of person who always sweeps everything. "Really arrogant! Do you think I can't suppress you two?" boom! Fang Hong looked angry, but his expression was indifferent. He just wanted to show his so-called supreme posture. The flame power around the air blade soared, and then countless flames immediately wrapped around Zhou Wen and Yun Yi. Zhou Wengen didn't move. Yunyi also sat still. The gray flame has risen, which wraps Zhou Wen and himself. And Wuji Zhenyan rushed to them. The current scene is the same as Fang Hong's previous scene of wrapping Yan Jiuzhen flame. But Yan Jiu was more cautious before, and Yun Yi didn't take Wuji Zhenyan as the same thing at all. The two flames have been connected. Fang Hong is angered by Zhou Wen. His movement will never be small. However, after the contact between the flaming flame and the stone flame, it will only instantly make the Wuyang city master's powers show a puzzled expression. Who are they? Even if they are not like Fang Hong, they are all supreme. Even if neither flame moves, they can judge the details. The gray flame has no sense of the limitless true flame. It is strong, let it be strong, and the breeze blows the hills. The wind is not strong, and it is not that the wind can not destroy the mountains and crack the rocks. However, in the context of this sentence, the breeze is just a joke facing the hills. The current limitless true flame feels the same in the face of the gray flame. Fang Hong's look has changed. In another moment, he drove the sword finger again. The sword of limitless true flame becomes huge in an instant. I didn't want to destroy Wuyang hall before. I didn't have that idea for a long time now. The giant sword easily pierced the dome of the hall. Then there are countless huge flying swords with flames, which are pressed towards Yunyi. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.