Chapter 368
Qing Hell Fire looked at Fu Xi who was rushing forward with disdain on his face, and he sat on the purgatory blood horse without moving.

He stared at Fu Xi's phantom, and the moment Fu Xi was about to approach him, a sinister smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth...

I saw two rays of light, one blue and one red, pouring from the purgatory blood horse and the blue hellfire respectively into the two-color fireball above the head. The next second, the two-color fireball above the blue hellfire suddenly brightened, and a huge two-color flame burst out of the two-color fireball. Fireballs spew out...

A group of overwhelming flames rolled towards Fu Xi at an extremely fast speed with a billowing heat wave...

Fu Xi wanted to dodge, when Lie Yan arrived, he didn't expect Lie Lie Yan to be so fast!
Shocked, he hurriedly turned aside, even so, his clothes got a little bit of sparks...

I saw the corner of the clothes that was stained by the two-color flame, the two-color flame quickly spread upwards, and it was about to burn Fu Xi in the blink of an eye. Fu Xi stared, tore off the clothes on his body and threw them aside...

In just one breath, the clothes turned into a ball of black ash, floating in the heat wave...

Fu Xi felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect the flames to be so terrifying. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough just now. If he had slowed down a bit, he would have become the same as that dress in a short while.

Fu Xi quickly distanced himself from the Green Prison Fire, and tried a few more times, but he was always forced by the flames to get close.

And whenever he was avoiding the flames, the Green Prison Fire would come from the side and attack him a few times from time to time, making it impossible for Fu Xi to get close.

Just as Fu Xi was worrying about how to deal with the Qing Prison Fire, he heard a hoarse and weak voice behind him, "Fu... Mr. Fu... cut... cut off his horse... he... his... It's the twin flames... after cutting... the horse... the fire... the flame breaks itself..."

When Fu Xi heard it, his eyes lit up, and the scenes just now appeared in his mind.

Indeed, through the few attempts just now, he found that the two-color fireball above the head of Qingheolhuo was caused by the Purgatory Blood Horse and Qingheolhuo being maintained at the same time.

In other words, as long as any one of them can't continue to maintain, the balance of the two-color fireball will be broken, and the fireball will be extinguished.

And there is one very crucial point, that is, the two-color fireball seems to be dominated by purgatory blood horses, because since the appearance of the two-color fireballs, the purgatory blood horses have not even moved a single step.

Only at this time did Fu Xi realize that he had been mistaken about the key points all along. The Green Prison Fire was not affected at all and was extremely flexible. Fu Xi rarely approached him, and it was almost impossible to defeat him in a short time.

But the Purgatory Blood Horse was different. In order to maintain the two-color fireball, it couldn't move at all. Fu Xi only needed to get close to it, and then beheaded the beast with a sword, and the two-color fireball would naturally break.

Thinking of this, Fu Xi turned his head to look, and originally wanted to express his gratitude to Su Tongyan, but when he looked at it, his heart couldn't help but tugged.

Li Chengfeng, Ye Guqing and Jing Yu had fainted on the ground, their expressions extremely ugly.

Only Su Yanrou was still standing there, her face was like gold paper, her face was as red as a soldering iron, her lips were already chapped and turned out.

At this time, she had also fallen into a semi-conscious state, lying on the ground with one hand trying to reach Fu Xi, her eyes half-closed, her lips moving slightly as if she wanted to tell Fu Xi something, but she couldn't. There is a sound...

But Fu Xi could vaguely understand that she wanted to tell himself, "Two-color fireball, once the balance is broken, the fireball will break by itself..."

Seeing that Su Yanyan was like this and wanted to convey a message to herself, Fu Xi's heart was slightly touched. Under such a bad situation, it was very difficult for others to stay awake, but she insisted on holding on and tried to make her sleep. Since staying awake, observing the situation on the field, he finally gave Fu Xi a very crucial reminder.

Even when he was semi-conscious in the end, he didn't forget to remind Fu Xi, which made Fu Xi feel an extremely complicated feeling in his heart...

But this feeling was suppressed by Fu Xi only for a moment, because he knew that now was not the time to think about these things, the situation of Su Tongyan and the others was already very bad, and there was no room for it to drag on any longer.

Although Su Tongyan and the others are martial arts masters, compared to Fu Xi and the others, Su Tuyan and the others are no different from ordinary people. It can even be said that if it drags on for a while, Su Tuyan and the others will all be roasted to death by the flames ...

At this time, on a high cliff next to the Valley of Beasts, everyone looked at the scene below, full of anxiety and fear. In their eyes, Qing Hellfire was really like the evil spirit crawling out of purgatory, killing people and slaughtering people. Unstoppable.

Just when they thought that Fu Xi could defeat Qing Hellfire by using the real Wanshoujue, who would have thought that Qing Hellfire made such a powerful fireball, which was clearly like a flame that could destroy the world, making people resist even a little? They didn't even have the courage, as if under the flames, they were all like ants.

Seeing that their only hope was helpless against the fireball, and Su Poyan and the others had already passed out there. I am afraid that Fu Xi would also lose in a short time. The facial features on everyone's faces were anxiously twisted together.

Now there is no one to save them, they can only pray to the heavens for a miracle to defeat this devil from hell.

Fu Xi suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, clenched his fists slightly, and a stern look finally flashed in his eyes.

There is only one chance, if you miss this chance, with the speed of the purgatory blood horse, it will be extremely difficult for Fu Xi to kill it again.

Therefore, he decided not to hide his strength any more, if he doesn't move, he will die, if he moves, he will kill!

Fu Xi took a deep breath, and slowly raised his right hand. Immediately afterwards, a chilling murderous aura filled the audience, and gradually rose from the soles of Fu Xi's feet...

Between Fu Xi's right hand, a phantom gradually solidified. A five-foot-long, two-finger thick sword appeared in Fu Xi's hand...

With a clear sound of "Clang!", the sword shadow was completely solidified, and with a flash of cold light, everyone present felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet, trembling involuntarily, and a bone-piercing coolness permeated the air bottom of my heart...

this is fear...

That's right, it was the fear of the sharp sword in Fu Xi's hand...

With just one glance, everyone dared not look at the sharp sword again, as if if they looked at it one more time, they would be cut in half by the sharp sword!

However, before everyone was amazed by the horror of this sharp sword, they saw a sound of "Om!", and a burst of dazzling golden light burst out from Fu Xi's body. Gradually, Fu Xi's eyes were also covered by a layer of golden light...

An overwhelming terrifying force erupted from Fu Xi's body!
(End of this chapter)

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