His Royal Highness System

Chapter 322 312. Han Feng's Death
"She is?"

After seeing the figure in the sky, everyone had this question in their minds.

Although Feng Qianchen disappeared in the inner courtyard for more than a year, there are still many people in the inner courtyard who retain memories of the "monster" back then.

Especially Xiao Yan, the moment he saw Feng Qianchen, his pupils shrank suddenly.

From the time when Nalan Yanran of the Xiao family divorced, Feng Qianchen had come to help him, including the desert iron mercenary group in the Great Tagore Desert, who had also been helped by her, and Xiao Yan could vaguely guess.

The person Hai Bodong mentioned should be Feng Qianchen, who deliberately left Qinglian's heart fire to Xiao Yan.

He didn't know why Feng Qianchen was so kind to him, including after he won the fire energy competition, Elder Su even gave him a fire energy card, which contained a large amount of fire energy.

Allowing him to practice for a long time in the Sky Burning Qi Refining Pagoda when he first entered the inner courtyard, these are Feng Qianchen's help to him. After seeing Feng Qianchen four or five years ago, this is Xiao Yan's first time. Seeing Feng Qianchen for the second time.

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"What about that weird flame?

It's ridiculous, you little fighting king can fight against my fighting king? "

Smiling coldly, looking at Feng Qianchen in the sky, Fan Lao clenched his palm, blood-colored energy condensed, and after a while, it solidified into a blood-colored spear gleaming with cold light.

"Go to hell with me!"

There was a trace of resentment at the corner of his mouth, Fan Lao smiled sinisterly, and shook his arm violently. Immediately, the blood-colored spear cut through the space like lightning, brought a sharp wind, and flung it towards Feng Qianchen.

"You guys really don't have self-knowledge, because you always like to overestimate yourself..."

Feng Qianchen raised his head, a red light flashed in his eyes, then Xulian Xinhuo wrapped his right hand, and grasped the bloody spear that was as fast as lightning in his hand.

Seeing Feng Qianchen grasping his blood-colored spear effortlessly, Fan Yao was startled, but he sneered and laughed loudly:
"Haha, you fell for it!

Blood explosion! "

Fan Lao shook his right hand fiercely, and the bloody spear exploded suddenly, rendering the sky bloody.

"Oh!"

Amidst the deep explosion, the air ripples spread rapidly, shaking the space slightly turbulent.

His gaze was like a poisonous snake, staring at the unharmed figure, Fan Yao's face sank, and he said in shock, "Are you all right?"

"belch……"

Feng Qianchen burped slightly, then looked at Fan Yao playfully, and said softly:
"Go on, you are not enough for me to devour..."

"I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!

So rampant? "

Fan Yao's pale and withered palm trembled suddenly, and three streams of blood-colored vindictive energy surged out immediately, and immediately solidified into a blood snake with a thick arm. There was a stench in the mouth, hitting people's faces.

After recovering, Fan Lao looked for the target, but suddenly found that there was no such figure at the position where Feng Qianchen was just now.

Realizing that something was wrong, Fan Lao quickly controlled the blood snake to bite behind him.

But it was too late, Fan Yao let out a muffled groan, and he saw the bloody knife appearing on his chest.

And that blood knife not only pierced Fan Lao's heart, but also emitted a powerful devouring ability, devouring all the fighting spirit in Fan Lao's body.

After crushing the blood snake that day, Feng Qianchen pulled out the blood knife from Fan Lao's body, and then controlled Xu Lian Xinhuo to wrap Fan Lao.

"go to hell!"

Fan Lao's ferocious and strange laughter resounded in the flames, as cold as frozen blood.

Feeling that the energy in Xulian's heart fire became extremely unstable, Feng Qianchen frowned slightly,
"Blow yourself up?"

Then, with a loud noise, Fan Yao's body expanded rapidly, and then began to explode like a deflated balloon.

But all the energy was swallowed by Xulian's heart fire, and Fan Lao's self-destruction did not cause any harm to Feng Qianchen, but the energy generated by his explosion turned into the purest energy and flowed in Feng Qianchen's meridians.

The suzerain of the blood sect, "Fan Lao", died!
"Han Feng, I will accept your Haixinyan today..."

In the sky, the girl in black stopped in the air, and a terrifyingly powerful aura surged out like a sea wave!

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As the planner of all this, Han Feng was observing the battles on the battlefield at this time. When he discovered Feng Qianchen's appearance, he was about to help Fan Yao, but was killed by an inner elder with the idea of ​​burning his life. For the price intercepted down.

After solving the old guy who was in the way, Han Feng finally came face to face with Feng Qianchen.

Feng Qianchen flicked his fingers, and Xulian's heart fire burst out from his fingertips in an instant, and finally, like two flaming long whips, he flicked fiercely in front of him, and suddenly, a burst of blazing heat mixed with the sound of thunder resounded .

Naturally, Han Feng wouldn't stand still, a powerful aura emerged beside him, and then Hai Xinyan behind him turned into a wave of the sea and slammed into the two flames with long whips.

"Zizi...... one"

When Feng Qianchen's Xulian Xinhuo collided with Han Feng's Haixinyan, Han Feng could clearly feel his Haixinyan being slowly swallowed by Xulianxinhuo.

"Sure enough, I was not mistaken, the jet-black flame on your body is also a kind of strange fire!"

At this time, Han Feng's gaze.It was also when the strange flame appeared that it stared at Feng Qianchen without blinking, with an unconcealable shock in his eyes.

He didn't expect that at the latter's age, he would be able to obtain a strange fire. You know, he almost lost his life in order to get this No. 15 "Hai Xinyan" on the list of strange fires.

It was very lucky to get it, and the devouring and refining later made him suffer even more, and because of the incompleteness of the "Fenjue" he had practiced, the suppression of the strange fire was not thorough enough. Every now and then the internal flames will riot.

"Want? Take your own head in exchange..."

Seeing Xulian's heart fire that Han Feng seemed to want to take away from her, Feng Qianchen smiled softly, and said to Han Feng generously.

At this time, Xulian's heart fire behind Feng Qianchen suddenly turned into a dozen giant flame beasts, with their mouths wide open, emitting a scorching and frightening temperature, rushing towards Han Feng.

"Then Han will not be polite, and accept your strange fire..."

Han Feng yelled sharply, and at the same time, the two giant flaming guns in his hands, which were nearly ten feet long, shot fiercely at the giant flaming beast condensed by Feng Qianchen, mixed with the bang of the waves beating.

Facing the opponent's giant flaming gun, a flaming tiger directly bit the giant flaming gun that Hai Xinyan had turned into, crushed it into pieces, and then swallowed it into its abdomen.

"What kind of strange fire is this, so powerful!"

Seeing that his flaming giant gun did not block the opponent at all, Han Feng couldn't control his emotions and shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)