Chapter 535

"Bang" Lu Shuguang, who was in chaos, was accidentally attacked by a man behind him. He was crossed on his back by a long sword. He immediately shot a blood arrow, and the Sirius knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Ge Jinqi on the left saw it, avoided the knife in front, flashed over, whirled and cut a gap, "go!" No nonsense, the scene in front of them can't hesitate!

Li Gaofeng on the right also gathered and retreated while fighting. At this time, the yuan force in several people's bodies has been weak and can't support for much time.

The roar from the sky came. Chen yukuan was surrounded by three kings of martial arts. He couldn't get away if he wanted to come to the rescue!

Stalemate, before the battle in the field is won or lost, everything is variable!

In this short battle, although Zifeng seems not to be inferior, in fact, only he knows that behind every simple collision, the yuan force in Dantian is consumed at an appalling speed. The blow just killed was blocked, but the viscous yuan force stuck to the body. It can only be dissipated with the same amount of Yuan force!

In other words, they have been testing, not hard, just this time. When Tu Jin looked at himself again, his eyes were scarlet, and the long black knife in his hand was like a red soldering iron. What was boiling was not the temperature, but the killing intention, burning killing intention!

Every warrior who enters the black horn region must walk on the underground battle field. The black horn region does not welcome people without blood on their hands. Only by killing another person on the spot can we be qualified to be a member of the black horn domain and have the opportunity to share the violence, wealth, blood and beauty in it.

Seeing the crazy color in Tu Jin's eyes, Tu Ren hurriedly wants to remind that after all, no family in Tianzhou can afford to kill Wu Zifeng! That's the tragedy of exterminating the family!

But before he could speak, he tore off his coat, and the long red knife in his hand slipped over the scarred body. The bright blade licked his chest, and a dark red blood slowly penetrated along the blade.

A cluster of dark red flames without warning suddenly lit up on the court, followed by a cluster, a cluster, a scarlet sea of fire within tens of meters around Zifeng.

Tu Jin stumbled and looked pale. He seemed to consume a lot of energy, but the long knife in his hand was more strange than ever, emitting a breath that captured people's hearts and souls.

It's not an illusion. Fire is real! And even the soil under your feet burns! Even when you look at the sea, the sea is chaotic. A bloody and cruel breath wants to render Zifeng's whole sea

The Cang moon in the corner of the stand, with her eyes slightly narrowed, stared at the fire in the field, looked serious and fell into deep thought, as if she was thinking about the name of this strange flame.

"Fu Ling Jue, Ding Ling" runs quietly. Zifeng's face is more serious than ever. The temperature of his whole body is getting hotter and hotter, and he is about to explode.

When the purple Xuan fire in the elixir field felt the fire from the outside world, he bumped wildly in Zifeng's body and wanted to rush out. It is a primitive instinct, an impulsive expression when seeing the challenge of fire.

"Daoshan fire prison" sighed and fell from Tu Jin's mouth, like a life-threatening curse, opening soul eating fangs from the long knife in his hand. So the whole sea of fire burned.

On the field, except that Chen yukuan and others were still fighting in a hurry, they were crazy. Everyone was crazy and shouted loudly. They rushed up to their opponents. They forgot all the skills in their teeth, elbows and knees. Some were just the idea of killing.

What's more, many weak willed warriors rushed into the sea of fire like moths, and were burned to ashes in the twinkling of an eye. Only the blood suspended in mid air was so dazzling.

"That's the fire of monsters! How? How? " Cangyue seemed to think of something and suddenly shouted. Isn't the fire of the demon unique to the witch family?

The fire of demons and monsters takes people's heart and soul. People are crazy when the fire is not burning. The crazy idea burning in the fire will make you crazy at the moment you see the fire. Usually, the fire of demons is used as the fire of prophecy of the witch family, but the witch family has perished as early as a thousand years ago. Where does fire come from?

Quiet! Tu Jin's slow pace, like the eyes of the God of death, stared coldly at Zifeng in the middle of the fire. The flame was obtained by Tu Jin from a secret place all his life, and then invincible. It was with this flame that Tu JinFang became the second leader of the poisonous dragon sect. Below one person, above ten thousand!

But all this was broken by a loud explosion, and the Zifeng, who was almost convulsive, could no longer suppress it. The manic purple and Xuan fire and the swirling purple and gold flame burst out of the body!

"Roar!" In an earthshaking roar.

Like crazy catkins and noble flames, they occupy half of the sky while breathing. Shining, shining!

In the middle of the sky, I looked down and looked down on the dark red flame below!

At the moment when the purple fire appeared, the strange fire first stagnated, then surged, rolled and soared, trying to burn up the purple fire in the air!

This is a battle between fire and fire!

The purple and mysterious fire in the sight was unmoved. It was cold and bright. The eyes of the emperor, which had been covered by the wind and dust for a long time, slowly opened.

The whole space was silent with the light!

All the burning flames in Tianzhou went out in a flash, and the hot sun above his head was eclipsed by this light. If the demon fire is the king of fire, the purple and Xuan fire is a well deserved emperor!

Feeling the confused sea at the moment, Zifeng pointed away in the air. The overwhelming flame was like pouring rain, pouring down, and turned into a long rainbow.

Tu Jin clenched his fists, held the long knife high, and the dark red flame on the ground condensed into a startling long knife. He rolled and rushed up!

"Bang" was a sound of mountain collapse. At the moment of contact between the two sides, a huge crack appeared in the center of the square. The crack quickly fled to the distance. "Bang" a shocking crack spread across the square, and the grandstand disappeared into the distance.

In the field, the dark red long knife was only in one face, and the blade began to collapse, shrink and rot, and was gradually submerged by the powerful flame!

The power of Zixuan, the flames in the world dare not obey. The fire of demons is just evil fire. How can we carry the imperial Qi of Zixuan!

"Poof times," he slaughtered the whole person. If he was hit hard, he vomited a shower of blood and fell to the ground, seriously injured.

Zixuan's fire in the air, with a "chirp", directly disappeared into Zifeng's body. One day, Zifeng staggered and vomited blood!

This dramatic scene surprised everyone. What's the matter? Just now, Tu had the upper hand, but after the film stopped, he fell to the ground?

This is the most serious mistake Tu Jin has made since the battle. If he consumes Zifeng with the strength of King Wu's yuan force, Zifeng is clearly not an opponent, but if it is more than flame, then the whole Xuantian, who can defeat Zifeng, is only five fingers!

"Damn you!" Zifeng held the blunt iron high and slashed it to the ground without any reaction.

Is it over?

"Stop!" A figure as fast as lightning suddenly came.