Fantasy: The Start Was Chased By Princess Phoenix!

The Sword Ray of the Northern Ming Taihuang Sword instantly expanded by a thousand feet, and the magical image and the divine thunder continued to gush out, but it did not seem to be comparable to the power of the fiery fire. With each other as the center, both sides seem to be involved in a huge furnace.

At The next moment, Lang Feng found that his connection with the Beiming Taihuang Sword was ruthlessly cut off by a force.

"Oh? Interesting."

Lang Feng raised the corners of his mouth with interest, but before he could react, the endless flames turned into a giant beast and rushed towards him. Every step caused the ground to shake wildly. Looking at the Beiming Taihuang Sword again, the body of the sword was only constantly shuttled in the flames.

But even if a flame is cut, a new flame will immediately emerge around it, as if it is endless! Looking at the flame behemoth, it swallowed towards himself, Lang Feng didn't panic at all, just pinched a thunder tactic.

"Thunder God moves Nine Heavens, punish evil!"

The sky was full of thunder and lightning, dragging out a large phantom, so that their eyes could not even keep up. The two forces collided, but Lang Feng was directly swallowed. The power of the Nine Heavens divine thunder was unable to resist the flames, which was unbelievable.

Yinpao was very satisfied with the state in front of him, enjoying the thrill of crushing, and couldn't help but smile sullenly.

"Do you feel despair? If not, I am the beginning of your despair! Let me tell you that this fire was accidental to me many years ago, and it is rare in the world! Let alone you, even if it’s the guy Suiyu here, This fire can still be crushed!"

"Langfeng........................Don't!!!"

When Yun Shi saw this, Huarong suddenly turned pale, and immediately begged Huanghe Xianjun for help. Huanghexianjun looked calm, saying that there is no need to worry at all, because wanting to incinerate the Golden Crow is simply a fantasy.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you! Today I personally cremated you, or I will return to Demon Monarch and the Blood Lord!"

After the words fell, the flames rose up, gradually turned into a long dragon, and swallowed towards Langfeng again. Although Lang Feng was in a dangerous situation, he was safe and sound. He kept thinking about what kind of flame this was.

Suddenly, a message came to mind. The environment in which this fire survives can be described as extremely harsh, in an extremely cold place, and it has been formed through ten thousand years of cultivation. Known as the Xuanbing Demon Flame, only one flame is enough to destroy a mountain and river.

"This fire is certainly worth seeing, but how can it be compared with the sacred fire of my clan? Don't worry Yun Shi, drink~~~~~"

Immediately closed his eyes, condensing a spirit of spirit on the center of his eyebrows. The next moment, a flame burst out from the center of his eyebrows, suspended in front of his eyes, just a tiny golden flame. It just seemed to perceive something, suddenly enlarged, and instantly turned into a giant net, extending endlessly.

At this moment, countless forces are constantly converging crazily. The giant net formed by Jinyang Real Fire was even more abrupt, swallowing that violent flame mercilessly. At this moment, Yinpao's smile became completely stiff, and his face was full of disbelief.

"This........................How is this possible! Where is my Profound Ice Demon Flame? Damn guy, you return my flame!"

He roared and rushed towards Lang Feng. The Xuanbing Demon Flame has always been his greatest support. But until this moment, he had no idea that the flame would be swallowed abruptly. The connection between him and Xuanbing Demon Flame was completely erased! How can it not make him feel heartache?

However, before he could react, the North Ming Taihuang Sword had already slashed horizontally, the blade fell, and the god thunder roared. This strike, like a great famine, under a sword, thousands of energy fell towards the silver robe.

When Yinpao saw this scene, the only thing she could do was to condense a formation to block it. Otherwise, this god thunder and Sword intent, I am afraid that they will be wiped out in an instant. I saw the eruption of fire, like fireworks. Sword Qi flew horizontally, like a sword formation opened.

The roar of the beast, the roar of the god thunder, the roar of the river...

"Boom!!"

When this strike fell, the formation shield of the silver robe was completely shattered. Yinpao also spit out a mouthful of blood, but all this is far from over. He stretched out his hand to stop the sword, but it couldn't stop it at all. When I touched it with my arm, the arm broke immediately and turned into blood mist bursts.

The Beiming Taihuang Sword fell on his body without hindrance, causing a deep bloodstain. Yinpao opened his eyes wide, and just about to say something, his body was split into two halves on the spot. From beginning to end, his eyes were extremely hideous, as if they had seen something, extremely terrifying.

On the Mozu side, his expression changed drastically. Yinpao's status is not low, and he has mastered the Black Ice Demon Flame, but Langfeng has never made any moves! Even this is so unclear, how can the next battle continue?

"I don't like killing. If you retreat at this time, that would be great. If not, then you will be a role model for you to wait for!"

Lang Feng sighed, knowing that these guys are coming so fiercely that they will certainly not be scared off by a word of his own. Looking at a burly man, he only felt that the aura on his body was extremely terrifying. He just stood in front of the group of demons like stars arching over the moon.

As soon as the four eyes met, an extremely violent spark suddenly collided in the air.

"I'm afraid you haven't figured out the situation yet? No matter who you are today, don't want to continue to survive! Remember the name of the deity, kill the sky! If you can support it to the end, the deity will personally send you on the road! Yan Kai, Go and have two tricks with him."

When the voice fell, a man walked out grinningly. He is only three meters tall, and a simple stop creates a sense of oppression on its own, making it difficult for opponents to suffer the extreme. What's more, his Realm and strength do not seem to be weak.

One step out, the ground vibrates. Lang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and from the perspective of the opponent's aura alone, he was either a body refiner or the existence of cultivation power. Head-to-head with this kind of guy, if you lose, your body may turn into blood mist on the spot.

With gusts of wind swept through, Yan Kai appeared in front of Lang Feng in the blink of an eye. With a punch, it is even more shocking! The air seemed to be suppressed. Regardless of his burly physique, his speed is surprisingly fast. Once he is smashed, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Well, try his power first."

The eyes condensed, but also a punch. The two fists suddenly touched, the air wave rolled, and the dust rolled up like yellow sand in the sky. Langfeng only felt that the Blood Qi surged, and it was two steps of retreated, and it was still able to withstand it. After calming down, he asked indifferently.

"You like to feel power? For you, power is everything, right?"

When Yan Kai discovered that Lang Feng had only stepped back two steps, his expression had not changed, and his expression couldn't help but become savage. Killing the sky can watch from behind, if you don't take this kid again, where will own Face go?

"So what? It's just a sledgehammer test, this time it's going to be true!"

Just listened to a roar, and Dantian took three steps. In the last step, the ground cracked, the knees bent, and suddenly vacated! It spans hundreds of meters in height. Then he fell suddenly, just like Mount Tai, carrying the power of thunder and thunder, and fell from the sky with a punch.

This is his proud boxing technique, called "Prison Zhenquan", one punch shakes the mountains and rivers, and the enemy is unstoppable!

The moment that punch was blasted, almost all of them could be heard clearly. Yan Kai's huge body made a crackling sound. The fist wind was violent, and the power of the whole body burst out. At this moment, Yan Kai seemed to be full of killing.

Under that terrifying aura, the entire ethnic group shook. The power of the super strong, who dare to touch? He descended like a tiger, or smashed into the sky like a meteorite, so that all his companions could not help but take a breath.

"Yan Kai actually broke through! Even we can't stop the power of this punch! One punch didn't kill the kid, it seems that Yan Kai is serious! That kid is miserable, how can I resist it? Even if it's running, It’s too late."

At this moment, it seems that the result has been recognized long ago, and it must be a situation of crushing! They have even seen the scene where Langfeng turned into blood mist on the spot.

But Lang Feng didn't even look at it, the figure rushing from above the sky. The power in the body continued to gather towards the fist body, and his arms seemed to ignite bursts of flames. Looking up, the burning right arm, tearing through the hurricane forcefully, headed directly towards Yan Kai.

Golden Crow is present, swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with anger, and the momentum alone is enough to make the opponent overshadowed. At this moment, it turned into a sky-swallowing firebird, bombarding the prison fist, as if it could break everything!

"Wow!"

The fist wind rolled up the huge waves, tearing the prison fist on the spot, and the giant tiger phantom that was condensed.

"How can this be?!"

Langfeng's fisting force and style of fist made Yan Kai's eyes widened, and his expression was even more hideous! For a moment, there was fear in my heart, fear from Death! The difference between Tiger and Golden Crow is too obvious. The stronger the phantom of the fist wind, the stronger the power!

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