Chapter 2071

"Ah If a thief has the ability, don't use fire. I've fought once. "

The emperor saw that the sword Qi Gang mask was going to be melted by the color flame, and there were countless blisters on his body. His lips were dry and his voice was hoarse, like a broken Gong. He howled miserably.

His mouth burst out with crazy words, and the whole person was almost out of his mind, just like a wounded beast. His scream made his scalp numb. At the same time, he quickly communicated the sword spirit and the sword spirit on the mountain top to resist the sea of fire.

Communication to the extreme, his body surface is wrapped in white fog, that is Hongmeng sword spirit and the sword meaning of coagulation as the essence of the performance.

However, Jiucai flame is so powerful that he can't directly use Hongmeng's sword spirit and intention to attack. Everything is in vain.

Nine flame divine fire is too fierce, the power of nine kinds of flame fusion burst out, terrifying boundless.

The Emperor just communicated some Hongmeng sword spirit and sword meaning. Just now it condensed into a sword Gang shield, and it was immediately burned by Jiuyan Shenhuo and turned into a little green smoke. In the end, Hongmeng's sword spirit did not have time to condense into a sword Gang shield. When he met the nine flame divine fire, it turned into a little smoke. There was a lot of smoke between heaven and earth, and the layers of sword guard on the emperor were as fast as ice and snow Ablation, the whole body is emitting water vapor, fog transpiration.

At the moment, the emperor's Qi and blood and the power of order were burned by the nine flame fire. He couldn't bear it. He would rather confront Chu Xuan head-on.

"What did you do? You stay in the shell of the turtle

Chuxuan Piao PI mouth, simply do not care about this guy.

As the voice fell, chuxuan turned around and looked at the mountain peak with Hongmeng sword. His eyes flashed and his hands danced. He mobilized the fire of nine flames and rushed to the mountain.

Boom!

Jiuyan Shenhuo collides with the mountain peak, which instantly starts the self-protection mechanism, and bursts out hundreds of millions of swords. The white and skilful swords are slashed at Jiuyan divine fire.

The two collide, and Jiuyan Shenhuo stops for a moment, but soon turns the sword into smoke and continues to gallop forward.

Buzz!

The misty fog rising from the mountain is the most pure sword guard.

This sword Gang shield is much stronger than the sword Gang shield made by the emperor. However, there are chains of Kendo order that are as thick as mountains.

For a time, the nine flame fire could not enter, but as time went on, the guard of sword gang was burned red, and the smoke kept on burning, and the sword Qi outside was constantly burned.

The Hongmeng sword in the mountain peak is too vast, just like the tide. The endless surging comes, and the nine flame divine fire can't be burned out at all.

The roar is ceaseless, among the mountain peaks, the swords are constantly aroused, and they are chopping at the Jiuyan divine fire. In the ceaseless chopping and bombarding, the Jiuyan divine fire only shows a trace of separation.

In front of you, keep the fire in front of you.

"Ah..."

There was a scream from the inside of the mountain. The naked eye could see that the purple and golden Qi and blood were overflowing from the mountain and were burning.

The whole mountain is red by the fire of the nine flame gods. The golden red color is very much like a soldering iron. There is even a trace of magma flowing.

Chuxuan's heart is happy, knowing that the great master is really closed in the mountain peak transformed by Hongmeng's sword idea. At the moment, he roars, which is obviously disturbed by the high temperature of nine flame fire.

On the other side, the emperor who screamed endlessly and was wrapped in the cover of hazy sword gang had covered his body with dense cracks. His Qi and blood became extremely weak. His body should be dehydrated and shriveled. His skin and bone look like a mummy.

Hearing the roar and roar coming out of the mountain, he did not care about his own injury. With a roar, he turned into a magic sword again. Regardless of his own damage, he chopped at Jiuyan divine fire.

In desperation, grief and indignation, he even let him bombard out a crack, separated from the barrier of the sea of fire, with a smoking body, madly killed Chu Xuan's back.