Chapter 2022

Looking at Luo Feng's ugly face, Yang Waner's teeth nibbled at his red lips, his face worried.

Last time, she went to the abyss to experience, and Lin Hongyi was trapped by the soul burning of the eight wasters. Her body protection vigorous pressure restrained the fierce fire erosion of the soul burning of the eight wasters, and finally the two were able to escape safely.

It's for this reason that Yang Waner brings Luo Feng here to seek a life. However, she never expected that Luo Feng would be affected by the fierce fire when she stood in the vigorous Qi of her bodyguard. The situation is quite different from that when she and Lin Hongyi were trapped.

"Husband, how do you feel?"

Yang Wan'er holds Luo Feng's right hand in the palm of her hand. Then she looks surprised. "It's hot!"

At the moment, Luofeng's skin is like a piece of iron that has been roasted. The temperature is so high that it's amazing. The palm of his hand feels as if he has grasped a handful of lava! Not only that, Yang Waner felt that Luo Feng's real yuan was in chaos, and there was a kind of tendency to explode.

"Here What's going on? " Yang Wan'er panicked completely.

Luo Feng's face was pale, and he raised his head and smiled reluctantly: "it doesn't matter. I'm not in a big way. Now it's time to think about how to break through the current predicament... "

As a matter of fact, Luofeng is in a terrible situation at the moment.

He had been seriously injured in the battle with the seven kill demon monarch. After the first battle, Zhenyuan in his body had consumed most of the energy. Now he was eroded by the soul burning of the eight wastelands. He felt only the burning fire. He was drilling through tens of millions of pores in his body. His whole body felt pain everywhere. It seemed that the real person in his body would be ignited by the fierce fire.

If it wasn't for his special physique and spirit that he had been tested by the secret environment of sword tomb, the martial will would have reached a non-human level. If he had been a normal person, he would have fainted countless times.

"No Impossible! Last time Lin Hongyi and I were trapped, she did not Why What went wrong! "

Yang Wan'er is holding Luo Feng's hot palm. Her face is ugly and sweaty. She can feel that Luo Feng's body is bursting more and more. It's not that easy!

"We rushed out."

At last, Yang Waner decided to leave. Although there are two great powers out there, the eight wasteland soul burning and the seven kill demon king, they can't care so much now.

There was a sharp flash in her eyes. Yang Wan'er didn't hesitate at all. On her right palm, there was a boiling golden fire. She pressed forward with one palm.

The golden flame is twisted into a cone-shaped flame storm, which blows to the raging fire sea around with the force of wind and thunder.

Boom!

The golden fire storm hit hard on the fire sea barrier. Every time it hit, it produced amazing fire ripples. The fire sea barrier was severely twisted. Only until the cone-shaped storm disappeared, the barrier was not broken.

Seeing this, Yang Wan'er and Dai Mei frowned slightly.

Just now, with her power of nearly 90%, she could not break it.

Boom!

Once the silver teeth bite, the fire on Yang Waner's body rises another three points, the flame on her body is flying, surrounded by the golden flame. With a bang and a crack, a golden flame is suddenly born in the void around her, totaling nine.

"Nine suns burn the devil!"

With Yang Wan'er's cold drink, nine golden flames suddenly gathered together and turned into a huge flame sword of tens of feet long.

The flame sword not only radiates the powerful flame, but also contains a strong, desolate sense of killing. It rips open the boiling air and cuts hard on the flame barrier.

Only heard a loud bang, dazzling light burst, a circle like the real shock wave, swept out, the flame barrier like the surging waves, violently twisted, still not broken.

Yang Wan'er frowns.

"Ha ha, it's useless."

A laugh sounded, and all of a sudden, flames swept all over the sky, and began to gather, condensing into a real flame like figure.

this flame figure as like as two peas outside the sky, are just like the size of the human being.

Looking at Yang Wan'er, Bahuang burns his soul and says: "at the beginning, I was practicing in a closed door, so I let you escape. Do you think you can escape from me now?"

Yang Wan'er's face is like frost, and she doesn't say a word. She directly takes the surging fire with her palm and rushes down to the eight wasteland burning soul.

Boom!

The burning light erupts, the space shakes, the eight wasteland burns the soul inflammation condenses the body, is blown to smash, vanishes in the invisible.

"I said, no use..."

Light laughter sounded, and the dissipated fire light gathered together again, gathering into the figure of eight wasteland burning soul.

"Separation of spirits!"

Glanced at the fire barrier, Luo Feng frowned.

Outside the barrier, the eight wasteland burns the soul inflammation and the seven kill the devil king, fighting is inseparable, the heaven and the earth seem to have become two worlds. So what appears in front of them should be the spirit and soul separation of the eight wasteland burning soul.

There is no doubt that the eight wasteland soul burning is a powerful distractor who can compete with the seven murderers!

Looking at Xiang yangwan'er, Bahuang burns her soul and asks:

"last time you entered my field, according to the truth, with your strength, it's impossible to leave safely, but the result is beyond my expectation I feel that you seem to have a similar breath with me. This breath even makes me feel a little palpitation. What is it? "

Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes twinkled for a moment and smiled: "do you want to know? If you let us go, I'll let you know. "

"Ha ha, ants are not qualified to negotiate with me."

Eight wasters burn soul inflammation to send out a sneer laugh, way: "since you don't want to say, then I come to find the answer personally. When I burn all your flesh and soul, I can't believe it. "

During the conversation, the figure of the eight wasters burning soul was twisted and suddenly turned into a powerful fire cloud. With the fire cloud surging, a big hand of fire stretched out and directly captured to Yang Waner.

Boom!

The space is violently twisted. At this moment, Luofeng feels that the fire energy of the whole heaven and earth is converging to this side crazily, and the space will burn.

"The Dragon breaks the sky!"

"Jiuyang Tianluo!"

Without any hesitation, Luo Feng and Yang Waner exert their own strongest fighting power at the same time. A dragon shaped sword force merges with a fire storm, rushes against the air and cuts to the fire giant hand.

"Hum, a mole ant is a mole ant. Let me burn your soul."

In the heaven and the earth, there was a cold hum of burning soul in the eight wasteland. Then, the giant hand of the flame took it in the air, and the dragon shaped sword power and the fire storm in the sky were broken like paper paste.

The power of the fire giant hand is not reduced. He grabs Xiangyang Wan'er and Luo Feng.

"It's over!"

At this moment, Luo Feng's heart sank and his palm involuntarily grasped Yang Waner's left hand.

Looking at the captured flame giant hand, Yang Wan'er's face is pale as paper, and her weak boneless hand tightly clasps with Luo Feng.

Crackling!

Where the flame giant hand passes, the void is burned through layer by layer. At first sight, they will be captured by the giant hand, and then burned into nothingness.

All of a sudden, a sudden.

At the moment when the flame giant hand and Yang Waner's vigorous Qi contact, a cluster of golden flames suddenly burn on the fingertips, and the fingers even start to burn.

Ah! Ah! Ah...

There was a scream. It seemed that the huge hand of the flame met something terrible. It shrank back to form a human flame again. A pair of eyes were fixed on Yang Waner, as if to see through her:

"how can there be the smell of fierce fire in your real yuan? What are you!"

His voice, full of fear.

As a fierce fire in ancient times, he can easily burn a great power in the middle of Yuanhai into nothingness with all his efforts. However, the real yuan of the woman in front of him can ignite his original fierce fire!

Yang Wan'er's face was slightly shocked, and immediately thought of the emperor's burning heart.

At this time.

Boom!

A loud noise came from afar, the whole space was shaking, and the flame barrier was violently twisted.

"Don't think I can't really kill you, this hateful fellow!"

Eight waste soul burning flame took a look outside the fire barrier. It was the place where he fought with the seven kill devil. There was a burning light in his eyes. Turning to the sun, Wan'er said, "I'll solve the child of the seven Kill Devil first. If you don't want to suffer, you can stay here!"

After a deep look at Yang Wan'er, the figure of eight wasteland burning soul was distorted and disappeared.

Immediately.

Boom!

Another loud noise came from Luofeng and yangwaner. They felt that the whole world was in a strong shock. Outside the fire sea barrier, there was a fierce burning light and a strong blood light hitting together.

Poof!

Luo Feng finally can't suppress the blood boiling in his chest. He opens his mouth and shoots out a blood arrow. He has been under the influence of the eight wasteland burning soul inflammation. Just now, he forcibly used Zhenyuan to use the dragon to crack the sky, causing additional injuries.

"Husband!"

Yang Wan'er was surprised and hurriedly helped Luo Feng. Seeing that his body was getting hotter and his breath was getting weaker, she said eagerly: "why My body guards are vigorous Qi, which can obviously restrain the soul burning of Bahuang. Why... "

Luo Feng coughed softly and said: "emperor's heart is burning. She should know. "

Smell words, Yang Wan'er bright eyes, cold drink: "the emperor's heart burning, is you playing a trick?"

Whoo

A group of golden flames jumped up from Yang Wan'er. The emperor's heart was burning and he said with a smile, "you finally think of yourself."

"What the hell is going on?" Asked Yang Wan'er.

"Cluck, don't you understand?"

Emperor xinhuotianyan took a look at Luo Feng and said to Yang Waner: "although it's nothing, it's also the best among all the fierce fires. Do you think that with your little strength, you can compete with the eight waste soul burning? Hum, don't say it's you, the little devil who has understood the seven killing eyes, is not his opponent. If it wasn't for me to help you, a few months ago, you and that girl would have become mindless and manipulative puppets of fierce fire here. "

Yang Wan'er frowned slightly and said, "how could Luo Feng be affected by the burning soul of the eight wasters?"

"He Cluck... "

Emperor xinhuotianyan looked at Luo Feng and gave out a cold laugh:

"why should I save a guy with a real martial stink? At the beginning, Zhenwu and Jiuzi sealed me, so that I would be sealed in the ground for thousands of years, and the sky would not be seen! "