Chapter 3271: waste time

"What way?" Xiao Jin's eyes lit up and asked without thinking.

He couldn't be more clear about Xiao Fan's wisdom, and the method Xiao Fan came up with was definitely much more reliable than his.

"This." Xiao Fan slowly spread out his palm, and suddenly a purple-gold flame appeared in the palm of his hand, wearing a crown on his head, with supreme aura.

The flame is not something else, it is the Supreme Burning Tianyan.

"Do you want him to refine Jin Feilin's true spirit and replace him as the young master of the Sacred Fire Dragon Lion Race?" Xiaojin suddenly understood.

Over the years, he has experienced too many things, and he is no longer the simple ignorant Xiaojin before.

"Do you have any questions?" Xiao Fan stared at Supreme Burning Tianyan.

"No problem! Swallowing the Fire Race is the most common thing." Supreme Fen Tianyan said with a calm expression.

It has now broken through to the peak of Emperor Fire, and it just needs more flame essence, staying by Xiao Fan's side, it is better to go to Huo Clan.

Only in the fire race, he can get more flame essence, and will have the opportunity to break through the holy fire level in the future.

Now that there is even the first generation of fire spirits to let it swallow, how could he miss such a good opportunity?

"Then do it, the first generation of Fire Spirit is useless to me." Xiaojin nodded and said, then raised his head to look at the four Jinling generals and Jin Feilin in the distance.

The strength of the four Jinling generals is good, but Jin Feilin has strengthened his domineering power even more. After that soul occupied his physical body, he directly broke through to the Saint Emperor realm.

At first, the four generals of Jin Ling were still in the upper hand, but they were quickly beaten by Jin Feilin, and the flames on several of them became dim and black.

"Only you, want to be an enemy of me?" Jin Feilin laughed wildly, opened his blood basin, and bit down a large piece of flame on one of the holy fire dragons and lions.

The sacred fire dragon and lion wailed and retreated one after another, not daring to approach Jin Feilin the slightest.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Jin Feilin smiled coldly, staring at Xiao Jin with scarlet eyes, and said coldly: "I didn't kill you last time. It was your luck. This time, you have no chance."

After all, Jin Feilin stepped into the air and walked step by step towards Xiaojin.

He seemed to have seen the scene of Xiaojin kneeling down and begging for mercy. With his cultivation in the Saint Emperor Realm, who else is his opponent?

Xiaojin's expression was indifferent, and the coldness on his body became stronger and stronger, and the hair on his body was like a **** armor of ice, covering his whole body.

Compared with those sacred dragons and lions, it is now more powerful and domineering.

"Let me come!" Xiao Fan didn't know how strong Xiao Jin was, but Xiao Jin was only the pinnacle of the Great Emperor Realm, but he might not be the opponent of Jin Feilin in the Saint Emperor Realm.

What else Xiao Jin wanted to say, Xiao Fan had already stepped forward and had to say, "Brother, be careful."

Xiao Fan nodded without looking back. He wanted to say that Jin Feilin really had nothing to be careful of.

"Hand over the First Generation Fire Spirit and True Spirit, get out of yourselves, don't waste my time." Xiao Fan stood in the air, the magma sea below churning, steaming steam up.

The Four Generals of Jin Ling looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. They didn't know where Xiao Fan's self-confidence came from. It was a Saint Emperor Realm that was even stronger than both of them.

Even if Xiao Fan is better than them, he can't be better than Jin Feilin at this moment.

Xiao Jin's eyes are also burning, with a hint of expectation in his eyes. What height has his brother, whom he has not seen for decades, reached now?

"Haha, you are a human kid, you shouldn't be nosy. Since you are looking for death, this emperor will make you perfect." Jin Feilin didn't even look at Xiao Fan.

Compared with the Huo Clan of the Xianling Clan, the individual strength of the human race was far different, and it was no longer at the same level.

When the voice fell, Jin Feilin opened his mouth and spit out a golden pillar of fire, coming straight towards Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan stood motionless. Jin Feilin thought Xiao Fan was scared and stupid, and even forgot to escape.

"Run!" Jin Ling's face changed slightly. If this overbearing flame hit Xiao Fan, it is estimated that it will peel off if not dead.

However, Xiao Fan remained unmoved, and the Four Generals of Jin Ling could not bear to close his eyes.

However, when they opened their eyes again, they couldn't help being dumbfounded, with incredible colors in their eyes.

I saw in front of Xiao Fan, a round of crazy rotation of the flame cave sky, and all the flames that Jin Feilin ejected were completely absorbed by the flame cave sky.

Not to mention burning Xiao Fan to death, it's hard to get close to Xiao Fan.

"Does the fire oven?" Jin Ling's fourth general sucked in air, looking at Xiao Fan like a monster.

No wonder he was unmoved, and Xiao Fan, who had a great oven, really didn't have to fear Jin Feilin.

"So cool, come again!" In the endless cave, there was the sound of endless fire beating.

These flames, for it, are a great tonic, as much as they come and absorb.

"Good luck for you!" Jin Feilin snorted coldly and turned around to escape.

But how could Xiao Fan let him escape?

Just as Jin Feilin turned around, Xiao Fan appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"The Shura World!"

Xiao Fan whispered, a gray-black vortex burst out of him, instantly smashing Jin Feilin's body, turning into small flames and flying into the void.

"Hiss~" Jinlin Sijin sucked in air, only feeling his heart trembling violently and his scalp numb.

That Jin Feilin, who repelled their four golden generals with one enemy and four, was actually killed by Xiao Fan with a single blow?

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, everyone would never believe it.

Only then did the few people recall the words Xiao Fan said just now, let Jin Feilin go out by himself, don't waste his time.

Now it seems, isn't it just a waste of Xiao Fan's time?

"Who is he?"

"Even the Peerless Tianjiao of the Fire Race, Fire Supreme, might not be able to kill Jin Feilin in one hit, right?"

The Four Generals of Jin Ling looked at Xiao Fan in surprise. Such a terrifying human monk is definitely not an unknown person.

The four people secretly vowed not to offend Xiao Fan in any way, and these characters were not something they could offend.

"The third brother is so strong? Isn't it?" Xiao Jin looked at Xiao Fan in surprise, then couldn't help but recall a name in his mind: "Jian Hongchen is the third brother?"

"Don't waste time, you don't believe it." Xiao Fan seemed to have done a trivial thing.

With one move, two groups of flames flew over, and then stuffed them into Supreme Burning Tianyan, and said in a deep voice, "Refining them!"

"Yes, Master!" Supreme Fen Tianyan was extremely surprised, swallowing Jin Feilin's true spirit and the original fire spirit in one bite.

It is estimated that it will take a long time to completely refine these two things.

"Xiao Jin, come back with me?" Xiao Fan took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Jin.

Over the years, Xiao Jin has also suffered a lot outside, and now Xiao Fan has enough strength to protect the people around him. Xiaojin looked at the four Jinling generals, and finally shook his head, his eyes firmly said: "Three brothers, I will go back, but not now!"