Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

The raging flames were burning crazily, like a sea of ​​flames, but these were not ordinary flames, but formed by the combination of three kinds of human fire.

Especially among these three kinds of human fire, there was also Zuo Feng's Chaoyang Thunder Flame, which was a terrifying existence far beyond ordinary human fire.

Now, even if a high-level weapon was thrown into this flame, it would be quickly melted. Even a low-grade spiritual weapon could only last for half a cup of tea in this flame.

In such a terrifying high temperature, there was a thin figure who kept moving quickly. If one of the flames was not from the Chaoyang Thunder Flame he released, he would probably have lost his life now.

The person who miraculously survived in such a raging flame was naturally Zuo Feng. I am afraid that among all the people present, only Zuo Feng could survive in such a raging flame until now.

Just surviving doesn't mean nothing is wrong. Zuo Feng's current situation is very dangerous, mainly because there are condensed flames in the flames. They are like "fire dragons" that are constantly chasing Zuo Feng.

From a distance, it seems that in this sea of ​​flames, there are three-colored "flame dragons" that shake their heads and tails and move through the flames, constantly attacking Zuo Feng.

Even with Zuo Feng's ability, he dare not collide with the flames. While he is wandering in the flames, he will try his best to avoid those condensed "fire dragons".

Even when it is unavoidable, Zuo Feng will choose to resist with his strongest defense lock. Needless to say, the hardness of the lock itself can withstand the attack of a strong man in the Divine Mind Stage, but the aftermath of the flame impact and the high temperature of the spread are not completely defended by the lock.

So being in the flames, Zuo Feng has to face the test of life and death every moment. But even so, he still did not retreat a step, and continued to wander in the flames firmly.

‘It should be faster, or it’s too slow. If the time is too long, everyone will see the problem, not to mention Yin Wuliu, the old fox. ’

Zuo Feng was secretly anxious in his heart. He had now exerted his speed to the limit, but it still couldn’t meet his needs.

On the one hand, Zuo Feng couldn’t smoothly activate the spiritual energy. Even if he released the spiritual energy regardless of everything, it was the wind attribute spiritual energy that helped his speed.

In such an environment, the wind attribute spiritual energy not only couldn’t bring any help, but also made the surrounding flames more fierce and explosive.

On the other hand, those attacks that could not be completely escaped, Xiao Beimo had to release a distance after condensing before he could get close to Zuo Feng.

But now Zuo Feng was in the flames, so as long as the flames were condensed, he could launch an attack immediately. Even Xiao Beimo could condense the flames directly beside Zuo Feng, or in the direction of Zuo Feng’s progress.

Don’t say that Zuo Feng now didn’t think about passing through the flames directly and rushing to Xiao Beimo. Even if he really had such an idea, facing the situation in front of him, he simply couldn't pass through this flame area.

In addition, Xiao Beimo was not worried at all that Zuo Feng dared to really pass through the flame area, because doing so would be like sending himself to Ye Chao to kill him.

As for Zuo Feng staying in the flames, he seemed to be trying hard to collect flames and wanted to control more flames in his hands.

But as long as Zuo Feng collected some flames, he would be directly shattered by the "fire dragon" controlled by Xiao Beimo.

Yin Wuliu, who was outside the fire net, had been observing the battle between Zuo Feng and Xiao Beimo, and at the same time he was also paying attention to the changes on the fire net.

In fact, he couldn't help wanting to take action several times, but in the end he rationally chose to endure. According to the plan, the terrifying temperature on the fire net has indeed dropped a little, especially the two-color flames on the fire net, which are much thinner than before.

But Yin Wuliu was very cautious this time. He knew very well what the consequences would be if he acted rashly and failed. He and his Yue Zong warriors, as well as the strong men from other forces, will form a huge pressure, which may even make Zuo Feng and Xiao Beimo stop temporarily.

If that is the case, things will become more difficult, and Yin Wuliu may not have any other way to deal with the fire net in front of him.

So he must deal with it carefully, and even resist the urge to take action, and just continue to observe.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the flames, as if it was the sound of a wounded beast being forced into a desperate situation.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the location where the sound came from, and saw that Zuo Feng, who had long dark red hair, suddenly had countless bloody wounds on his body.

While his body was torn, there was countless blood in the wounds, and the flames flashing with a trace of lightning also flew out together.

Xiao Beimo's face sank slightly, and at the same time he shouted angrily, and his body surface immediately showed almost the same changes as Zuo Feng.

On the other hand, Yin Wuliu's eyes widened suddenly, and there were pieces of starlight twinkling in his eyes. He was really excited at this moment. He had been silently waiting for such a long time. This was the situation in front of him.

If it was just an ordinary battle, or one side completely suppressed the other, it would not bring the result that Yin Wuliu wanted. What he needed was the battle in front of him. Although there was a gap between the two sides, the gap was not big, especially since both sides had already started to fight for their lives.

Zuo Feng, who was in the flames, could be seen. The flames around him suddenly spread out for a distance, and then they were like stars holding the moon, rhythmically moving, and docilely surrounding him.

Two of the "fire dragons" controlled by Xiao Beimo had already bombarded over, but they were directly swallowed up by the flames around Zuo Feng's body.

Not only the two "fire dragons" were affected, but also Xiao Beimo, who controlled the "fire dragons". He saw his body tremble violently, and blood flowed out of his nostrils, mouth corners and ears at the same time. Obviously, the collision just now, especially the destruction of the two "fire dragons" on the spot, injured Xiao Beimo.

Seeing this, Zuo Feng seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still accelerated and rushed straight to where Xiao Beimo was.

Slightly different from before, when Zuo Feng moved at this moment, the flames around his body also moved with him, as if the flames around his body had become a part of Zuo Feng's body.

No one knew that Zuo Feng was actually tangled in his heart at this time. He hoped that Xiao Beimo would not be defeated, but he was worried that the other party had some terrible backhand.

However, Zuo Feng did not dare to show any of this uneasiness and hesitation. He even had to show an extremely surprised look and rushed towards the other party in a hurry.

His body was shaking violently, and there was a hint of resentment and unwillingness in Xiao Beimo's eyes. Suddenly, Xiao Beimo raised his hand and bit down hard on the inside of his forearm.

If you pay attention, you will find that there is a very inconspicuous little bump on the inside of Xiao Beimo's forearm, which looks like it is born on the skin.

However, when he bit down, a liquid with a faint green light appeared in the small lump, and it splashed directly into his throat.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm!"

As soon as the green liquid rushed into his mouth, Xiao Beimo made a strange sound with a face full of pain, as if he was going to call for help, but it was difficult to make a sound.

He pinched his throat with both hands at the same time, and half of his fingers had sunk directly into his flesh, looking like he was going to strangle himself to death.

Ye Chao and other Ye family warriors were about to go forward to check, but as soon as they approached, they felt a cold breath instantly permeating their bodies, and at the same time, a burning pain came from their hearts.

Fortunately, Ye Chao was the first to approach. As soon as he found something wrong, he immediately used his strength to not only protect himself, but also pushed the other Ye family warriors away with his hidden strength while retreating.

"Don't get close, that's Xiao Kuangzhan's blood essence, the blood essence fused with the flame core is directly ignited and stimulated. We don't have the blood of the Xiao family, and we will die if we get close at this time!"

The Ye family warriors, who didn't know what was going on, all showed shock on their faces at this time, and avoided him as if they had seen a ghost.

Although Ye Chao's expression changed drastically, he couldn't hide his excitement and joy on his face, and then looked at Zuo Feng who was approaching with some expectation.

At this time, Xiao Beimo had a series of hideous lines like blue veins slowly bulging under his skin from his throat, which continued to spread on his neck, face and chest. At the same time, there was a green flame coming out from his mouth and nose.

The most bizarre thing was that in Xiao Beimo's eyes, there was originally only a dark red light in the center, but now there was a circle of green halo outside the red.

Xiao Beimo was in pain at this time. He felt as if his neck, chest and face were being cut off bit by bit with hundreds of knives, and they were being cut off directly from the innermost bones.

But at the same time, Xiao Beimo was full of excitement and joy, because he knew very well that he had gained powerful strength. He gained powerful strength at the cost of destroying the foundation of his cultivation and even the possibility of having no hope of entering the Yu Nian period for his whole life.

His hands slowly moved away from his neck. He could still clearly see finger marks on his neck. Because he had just used too much force, his skin was directly scratched.

Just like that, holding his bloodstained hands, Xiao Beimo raised his hands and slowly pushed them forward, seemingly dangling and without any force.

But at the moment when his hands pushed out, Zuo Feng's body seemed to be hit by a giant hammer and flew backwards. When the whole person was still in the air, bursts of bone breaking sounds came from his body like popping beans.