Chapter 2062

"Now!"

He successfully attracted the attention of the eight waste soul burning. Luo Feng immediately sent a message to Yang Waner. He was just lying with the snake and facing Yang Waner's sword for this moment. Can he kill the eight waste soul burning and get out of this underground cage? Success or failure depends on this!

"Emperor fire!"

Yang Wan'er had been waiting for a long time. Her figure was almost swept away by the sword cut by Luo Feng. When Luo Feng sent out a message, she had approached the ten steps distance of eight wasteland soul burning. Her flame and feather clothes were burning violently. She was walking with the bright golden flame.

"Cluck, give it to me."

The emperor's heartburn laughter rang out, but for a flash, Yang Waner appeared in front of the eight waste soul burn body, a pair of bright eyes that could have been as bright as stars. At the moment, the golden light was bright, without any human emotion in them. Bang, her right palm burned a strong golden flame, which was as fast as the lightning ghost, straight out, and one palm pressed the big hole opened by Luo Feng.

Wheeze! The golden flame turned into a ray of golden light and burst out at an unimaginable speed.

"Something that doesn't know how to live or die!"

In the fury of the eight wastelands, Yang Waner was scorned at the first sight, and a strong flame was spurted out of his eyes. The temperature of the whole enclosed space was rising in a straight line, red. He was going to kill Luo Feng's palm. He took a turn in the air with a huge flame, and then covered it with Yang Waner.

Boom!

Space concussion, golden light, first cut in the eight wasteland burning soul Yan, the big hole that would have been restored, was blown open again, and the void behind even burned out a dark crack.

At the same time, the flames in the sky were also accompanied by the booming sound, which enveloped Yang Waner.

Boo!

The speed of the flame palm Gang is too fast. Yang Waner has no time to avoid it at all. She can only fully support the body protecting vigorous Qi, and then she is hit by the flame palm gang.

Boom!

With a murmur, Yang Waner spouted a blood arrow out of her mouth. Her figure was like a meteorite, which made a huge fire wave in the soul burning pool.

Wuwu, Wuwu, Wuwu

Feeling the breath of life, the flame figure in the burning soul pool immediately boils. The flame figure makes a howling sound and rushes towards the direction of Yang Waner's falling, causing a huge vortex in the burning soul pool.

"Wan'er!"

Luo Feng was surprised and was about to catch up.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "the fire of the origin of the eight wasteland burning soul has been in, if you want to kill him now!"

It's the voice of the emperor's burning heart!

The business of emperor xinhuotianyan just fell down, and the air suddenly burst. With a big hand, Bahuang huohunyan fought against Luofeng again.

Brush!

Luo Feng takes the sky steps to the extreme, and the whole person pulls out a series of shadows in the void, which is dangerous and avoids the fire force.

"Son of a bitch, I wanted to spare your life just now. I didn't expect that you were bold enough to tease me."

Eight wasters burn the soul and burn the fierce fire, just like the eyes hanging high in the sun, staring at Luo Feng, humming:

"do you think that by this small means, it will threaten me? It's ridiculous! Today, I will let you die without a burial place. Let the arrogant guy know how vulnerable you are in front of me! "

With the roar of the eight wasteland burning soul, the whole burning soul pool is filled with fire pillars, and the air in the underground world seems to be ignited and red.

Luo Feng was shocked when he heard the words of the eight waste soul burning. According to the emperor's theory, at this moment, the eight waste soul burning should be affected by his original fierce fire. His breath is greatly damaged, but now it seems that there is no change.

"It's all just a lie of burning emperor's heart..."

Luo Feng frowned.

This is the moment.

Ah ah

Eight wild burn soul inflammation suddenly issued a series of screams.

His huge body, the big hole just opened by the golden flame, not only did not heal, but the golden flame left on him, instead, it was like a dry firewood encountering a fire, and began to burn around. With the sound of zzzzzzz, it began to corrode the fierce fire of the eight wasters.

Although emperor xinhuotianyan was suppressed by the seal, he could not use his real strength. However, because Yang Waner integrated the seal into the body, spirit and seal into one. Last time in the red flame desert, he forced the seal to be opened. Finally, because Luofeng, although the seal was restored again, it was not as strong as before, so emperor xinhuotianyan could be displayed and used at will A trace of the origin of fierce fire.

Even if they are both fierce fires, they can also be divided into high and low ones. Among them, there are some fierce fires, especially those that devour lower level ones to increase the realm!

Eight wasters burning soul Yan is only close to the state of transformation now, and Emperor Xin burning sky Yan completed the transformation ten thousand years ago, and respected as the supreme of ten thousand fire, a command, ten thousand fire following!

On the quality of fierce fire, the eight wasters' burning of soul is worse than the emperor's burning of heaven. It's hard to resist the eight wasters' burning of soul if it's only a trace of the origin of fierce fire.

"Ah ah ah ah What is this? How can it be so vicious. The emperor's heart is burning! It's the emperor's burning heart. You are sealed by Zhenwu. Why can you use the original fierce fire! Ah ah ah... "

Eight waste soul burning only felt that the spirit was burning. For the first time, he experienced the pain of burning himself with fire. He screamed in his mouth. He took a strong breath and tried to suppress the golden flame in his body. He looked at Luo Feng with fierce eyes.

"It must be your trick, boy. I can't spare you!"

With a roar, the spirit of the eight wasteland burning burst out. With a big hand, in the void, the flames suddenly burst into flames. In an instant, they became a fire hurricane circling violently. With unstoppable momentum, they shrouded Luo Feng in the past.

"Demon form!"

Luo Feng's heart was in awe, and there was a dazzling blood red demon fire on his body. His momentum was climbing, and a concise sword Gang burst out on the blood sky, and he cut into the fire hurricane with the momentum of mountain opening.

Boom!

As soon as the two powerful forces contacted, they immediately exploded, the knife light was broken, and the hurricane was split into flames, which turned into a torrent of flames and hit Luofeng.

Luo Feng frowns and punches towards a flame.

Boom!

The power of the flame streamer can't be underestimated either. Once contacted with the fist, it suddenly exploded. Luo Feng was shocked and his figure cut a wave in the void, which exploded and retreated more than 100 meters in the void.

"As the emperor said, it's true!"

Keep your figure steady, Luo Feng spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi in his mouth. He is not discouraged by being defeated, but his eyes become more intense than ever before.

The eight wasters burning soul inflammation is close to the shape of the mind, but it's equivalent to the top level master of the distracted state. If it was before, it's impossible for him to block the front attack of the eight wasters burning soul inflammation. Now, it's not only blocking, but also just slightly downwind. In his estimation, the present state of the eight wasters burning soul inflammation can only be equivalent to the level of the early stage of the distracted state!

If it was four months ago, Luofeng was not confident enough to fight with the strong at the beginning of distraction state, but his cultivation broke through to the middle of the nine levels of Yuanhai state and became the mixed cave Longyuan. Today, he is not what he used to be!

Looking at the burning soul pool that was still rolling, Luo Feng took back his eyes and looked at the eight wastes burning soul and said, "I want you to die without a burial place!"

Boom!

As soon as the footsteps shake, Luofeng will step on the air under his feet and explode. The whole person is like the arrow of departing from the string, like electricity shooting out to the eight wasteland burning soul.

Crackling!

In the middle of the sky, Luo Feng's blood sky suddenly burst with bright lights, a blast of thunder that pierced the sky and earth, and permeated him.

"Thunderbolt and sky cutting!"

Boom!

The transportation of the real Yuan Dynasty turned to the extreme. A blade light of thunder broke out from the blood sky. The sky filled with a huge thunder grid, as if to burn the soul of the eight wasteland, and the whole space of you was completely smashed.

"Die! Boy, I will confine your soul in the burning pool, and make you suffer hell forever! "

Being forced into such a mess by a small character who is not as good as the ants in his eyes, Bahuang burns his soul and gets mad. The flame on his body sweeps wildly with a wave of his hands.

The space is shaking and the fire energy is gathering wildly. It turns into a fire claw in the air. The claw is very strange. It's as big as a hill and only has three claws. It's like a kind of bird claw. The archaic smell on it makes people shiver.

Boom!

As soon as the giant claw is formed, it collides with the thunder blade Gang killed by Luo Feng in an instant. They are locked in the air for a moment. The thunder blade Gang is smashed, and the flame claw is also torn.

Brush!

Luo Feng's figure fades, glides out for hundreds of meters in the underground space, with a trace of crimson on the corner of his mouth, and the body slightly shakes.

"How can it be? How can you be so strong in your real yuan quality! This is far from the level of Yuanhai's great power. "

Eight waste burning soul Yan looked at Luo Feng, eyes widened.

Although he was unable to use his real strength because he suppressed the fierce fire that was the origin of the emperor's burning heart, the power of the attack just now was at least at the level of distraction!

Yuan Haijing is different from the distracted one. He wanted to kill Luo Feng in a second. Unexpectedly, he was stopped. The thunder Sabre is vigorous, long and indestructible. It's incredibly powerful!

"Have you broken through the distraction!"

Eight wild burn soul inflammation only think of this possibility! Yuan Haijing can't resist his attack just now, even if it's a half step distractor!

"No comment!"

Luo Feng had a cold drink. He knew that Bahuang soul burning was suppressing the original fierce fire of the emperor's heart burning, so he would not give the other party a chance to breathe. Otherwise, once the original fierce fire of the emperor's heart burning was suppressed, he would be the one who died without a place of burial!

"The Dragon breaks the sky!"

Luo Feng's back is empty. A towering dragon shadow appears. A pair of dragon eyes radiate inexplicable power. They suppress the four sides, integrate into his one sword, turn into a dragon shaped sword force, and burn the soul to the eight wastelands.

At the moment when he was locked by longan, Bahuang's soul burning was slightly shocked. The power made him tremble. He knew that the power of this Sabre was very important. He dared not neglect it. He had a big hand and a fierce flame. He turned it into a huge palm that was two or three miles around and grabbed the dragon.