Martial Arts Overlord

After understanding the magical effect of Longdong Longyuan, Luo Feng took a breath, calmed his mind, and secretly said in his heart: No wonder the Emperor Xinyanyan must let me cultivate into Longdong Longyuan, and then battle with the Eight Wastes Burning Soul Burn, She feared that I would be trapped in the siege of Soul Burning Soul, and I could only compete with Long Yuan who was a mixed cave. Otherwise, once trapped, sooner or later I would be refined into ashes.

Thought of this, Luo Feng's eyes flashed.

The emperor's understanding of the nine dragons of Shenlong is still above him. This is undoubtedly a good thing for him who has been curious about the origin of the nine dragons of Shenlong.

I just know that Emperor's Heart Burning Sky Flame is obviously not the kind of person you ask and she will answer.

"Forget it ..."

I didn't think about it a lot, Luo Feng looked up and looked forward. The most important thing right now is undoubtedly to solve the scourge of Eight Wastes Burning Soul inflammation. He is also very worried about the safety of Yang Waner.

Facing Luo Feng's dazzling eyes, Yaohuang's insidious spirit's face had long lost his previous look, and growled:

"In your realm, how is it possible to refining my incinerator? What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

His voice was extremely sharp, and the fierce pupils of the flames were filled with shock and fear.

The fact in front of me is too incredible!

These incinerators are transformed by the fierce fire of his origins. Even if they are strong in the infernal realm, they will surely die. There is no possibility of surviving. In fact, the inferior realm he beheaded. , Already countless! Today, he can't be trapped in a Yuan Haijing power. If it wasn't for the fierce fire, he would never think that everything in front of him is a dream.

Luo Luofeng looked cold and grim. With a wave of blood, the hot melt around him was immediately pressed by a heavy knife and forced to roll back.

"You ask the knife in my hand!"

With a sneer, Luo Feng swam out one step, and the position of thirty steps in front of the Eight Wasteland Burning Souls appeared instantly, holding the knife in both hands, slashing sharply.

"Break the sky!"

This momentum has gone back and forth. On power, it is second to none in Luo Feng's swordsmanship. After merging the general trend, the power has reached an unprecedented peak. The blade is pressed, and the melt within 100 meters is immediately emptied. I saw a lifelike dragon-shaped sword with its head and horns roaring out, devouring to the Eight Wastes Burning Souls.

Bahuang Soul Burning Slightly lost his mind, lost the opportunity to dodge, and could only resist it face to face. A big wave of his hand, fierce flames, condensed into a fierce giant claw. The three claws on the giant claw have black black flames burning, breaking through the air. Out.

The two violent forces met instantly, with a boom, the flame claw was the first to break, and the horrible impact, such as the raging waves, hit the huge body of the eight wasteland incinerators, accompanied by a roar, the eight wasteland incineration Yan Tian's body was twisted more than once, and his figure was faintly hidden.

刚才 He just depleted the source of the fierce fire and wanted to burn Luo Feng, and God's heart burned the fierce fire of the flames. The momentum was long gone.

Luo Feng had already expected this. One step down, the figure soared into the sky, with a fist in his left hand, the energy of fire around him, madly gathered to his left fist, forming a circle of white-golden mask, a strong breath, like A volcano erupted and a natural disaster came.

This is what he has never done for a long time.

"Bai Lai Zhen Quan!"

With a whistle of Wu Changxiao, Luo Feng's eyes were like a blade, and his fist blasted out to the Eight Wastelands with his will to destroy the world.

The breath of the Soul Burning Soul has not yet been calmed down, and I dare not connect it hard. With a big wave of my hand, the space of 100 meters instantly turns into a sea of ​​fire, and the fierce flame condenses into a terrifying monster image, blocking in front of Luo Feng.

Uh ...

Heads of flame monsters continued to smash. Luo Feng was like a meteorite falling from the sky. Everything could not stop its front. Under the influence of the powerful mood of fire emanating from his nearby space, it seemed as if he had been cast into a giant stone. The surface of the water is constantly shaking and collapsing.

The figure of Yao Bahuang's Soul Burn was shaken down by the punch, and a big hole was opened in his chest.

"Abominable!"

Yahuang incineration yelled loudly, and in the eyes of the burning flame, revealed the frenzied killing intention, which was long-term depression, shame, anger, and the crazy will formed by the fear of death. Now all these negative emotions, Outbreak.

Boom!

No longer care about the fierce fire of the Emperor's heart burning Tianyan, the eight wasteland burning soul snarled, the big hand waved, and the dark original flame turned into a dragon-like form with a big hill and a twin-horned head, and a huge body , Swept past Luo Feng.

Luo Luofeng knew the horror of the Eight Wastes Burning Souls. If he was hit directly by this blow, I'm afraid there would be no bones at once, and he wouldn't dare to carelessly.

Boom!

The condensed sword shovel blocked the magic flame dragon for a moment, and was immediately ignited and turned into nothingness. The huge body of the magic flame dragon dragon entangled Luo Feng at once, and the black flame was burning fiercely. There were black cracks around the void. , The space is burned through!

Eight Wasteland Burning Soul Burns had no intention to pay attention to the results. The price of exerting all their power was that the backlash of Emperor Heart Burning Flames became more fierce. He could feel that the horrible breath of Emperor Heart Burning Flames was raging in his body and his spirit changed It was a little chaotic, with a roar, and the body shot violently towards the top.

Bahuang incinerator left about ten breaths, and formed a circle of magic flame dragons, and suddenly made a sound of howling, its body suddenly cracked a tiny crack, and a strong golden light burst out inside.

The cracks quickly extended, and finally slammed, completely burst.

Among the black flames floating in the sky, Luo Feng stepped out, shining golden palms, holding a ray of black flame, as if snow and ice met the flame, and the black flame made a noise.

"This soul-burning maggot is really awesome. If I hadn't cultivated into Longdong Longyuan, I would have died more than ten times. However, under your serious injuries, you have consumed so many sources of fierce fire. I see how long you can sustain it!"

Without intending to let go of the eight wasteland incinerators, Luo Feng crushed the black flame with one hand, and Tianyun step to the limit, a flash, rushed into the vortex, and instantly broke through the molten river to the bottom of the abyss .

I didn't need to look for it at all. In the vast space, a trajectory filled with dazzling flames stretched far into the distance. A few miles away, a group of bright flames dazzled like the sun.

With a sneer, Luo Feng's footsteps shook, turning into a plume of smoke, passing away.

The Bahuang Soul Burning Spirit was fierce and fierce, burning with a blaze of flames, as if a flame demon flowing out of hell, and his eyes were full of murderous killings. Wherever he passed, there were monsters and underground monsters. The human warrior who ventured into the abyss of the earth was swallowed up by it and turned into a dead bone.

At this moment, the eight wasteland incinerators have only one thought left in their hearts: kill! kill! kill! kill……

His origin is greatly damaged. Only by relying on mass slaughter and strengthening the origin with a living soul can he suppress the emperor's heart burning and recover the injury.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh."

"It's too strong, run!"

惨 In the abyss of the ground, a scream screamed continuously, and there was also a terrifying beast roar. All living creatures escaped hurriedly at a slower speed, and were immediately burned to fly ash.

Looking at the beasts and human warriors who escaped, the flames swept through the Eight Wastes Burning Soul Flame, his eyes became more and more crazy, the horror of the fierce fire of Emperor Heart Burning Flame was far beyond his imagination, and he needed to More souls to suppress, otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Where do you want to escape!"

A long howling sounded, Luo Feng appeared thousands of meters behind the Eight Burned Soul Burners, merging the general trend and cutting it with one shot.

Huh!

Xun Ning practiced the sword light, like a thunderbolt, and flickered in the void, splitting the body of Yahuang Soul Burn directly into a large hole.

"Ahhh ... abominable boy, you are so poisonous! No matter what, I will kill you if I die, kill kill!"

Once again hit so badly, the Eight Wasteland Burning Soul inflammation can no longer suppress the raging Emperor's Heart Burning Sky Flame, only feeling that the memory has begun to be damaged, and the whole body is suffering in the middle of the fire. Knowing that there is no hope of escape, he was severe in his heart and decided to be Before Emperor Xinzhan Tianyan devoured, he destroyed Luo Feng!

With a roar, the huge figure of the Eight Wasteland Burning Souls flashed, and the whole body was burning with a fierce black flame, covering it with Luo Feng, rolling the flame into a magic shadow, and covering the sky to Xiang Feng. Raging past.

At this moment, the temperature of the entire underground space is rising steadily, and the rocks are instantly melted. Those beasts that have been repaired lower and have not had time to escape, with a wailing sound, the anger is directly ignited and turned into a ball of fire.

"Hum. Find your way!"

Luo Luofeng snorted, and the demon form was cast to the limit, and his eyes became strange erect pupils, like a waking ancient beast, and his momentum was rising.

"Burning Heaven King Step!"

The nine-tailed demon fox is the overlord of ancient fire monsters, and the step of burning the heavenly king is a pulse of qigong in the fire department. The two momentums complement each other. With the general trend, the power of the stepping heavenly king has increased to a level of terror, burning the blood red demon fire The flame dragon resisted countless dark shadows.

"Cut!"

The figure flickered, and Luo Feng appeared above the Eight Wastes Burning Soul Flame, beheaded and killed by a dragon splitting the sky.

The badly wounded Eight Wasteland Burning Soul inflammation, where it can withstand this knife, the huge body was split open, banged, fell to the ground, and ignited a large area of ​​the ground.

The figure flickered, and Luo Feng appeared over Eight Wastes Burning Souls.

"kill!"

In the wild eyes of Yao Bahuang's insidious inflammation, the thin flames of fire, blood red, dazzled, want to urge the source of the fierce fire again, to kill Luo Feng.

Only, under his wave, his entire right hand was blasted and burned, the flame was golden, and the golden flame continued to permeate him!

With the severe waste of the Eight Wastes Burning Soul inflammation, the source is greatly damaged, and the fierce fire of the Emperor Heart Burning Sky Flame finally broke out completely!

Hey, ah, ah, ah, ah ...

A series of screams were made by Yabahuang Soul Burn.

Knowing that the overall situation is settled, Luo Feng exhaled, a pair of eyes as pale as stars, looking at the Eight Burned Soul Burning Road:

"In the beginning, although you were attacked by me and discussed the combat power, you still surpassed me. Do you know why you lost to me?"

"It's Emperor's Heart Burning Sky Flame, if not for her! No ... for ... why! Tell me!"

The only one point of ingenuity was condensed in the Eight Wastelands, and staring at Luo Feng with mad eyes.

He couldn't figure out why, as a fierce fire near the realm of transformation, why would he be defeated by a Yuan Haijing power, without asking clearly, he wouldn't die!

(End of this chapter)