Supreme Demon

Eighty-nine-nine-fourth chapter hell

Shifeng is full of heart.

He is a respectable warrior. He knows that Yunxi enters the flames of the artistic conception, turns into a soul, and turns into a **** stream. He is not jealous, but rather horrified. When he is young, he has reached this step, and the future achievements are unimaginable.

Originally, it took some time for Yunxi to digest this fruit. He had the opportunity to kill Yunxi, but he did not do so. Such a chance is worth waiting for.

Every genius who is obsessed with martial arts is worthy of respect. He is such a person, and Yunxi is also such a person.

Moreover, with the gun, with the fire, the heart must not be bad.

It can be said that if he does not hesitate to kill the past at that moment, I am afraid that it will stop at the present realm and it will be difficult to make progress.

......

On the cloud view, the eyes of the gods are shining, and Liu Shushu breaks into the six-level Wuzun realm. Yunxi also comprehends the mood in battle.

Strong, not fighting!

Being able to break through in battle requires an extraordinary talent in itself. Such a warrior is far more amazing than a powerful one.

Qin Haotian, Ling Xuewen, and Qiu Shuyi are all looking at Yunxi with a look of horror. This woman seems to be very low-key, but once the battle shows such a terrible side, it also makes them cautious.

"In the past, they were not qualified to compete for the first place, but now they have it."

"A strong woman, an unfathomable bird, and a fascinating singer, only three people are not enough." Qin Haotian said with a look forwarded. "Before, I was worried that I could not go back to the desert." That step, in that case, am I going to single out with him?"

"But it is different now. With this woman, there is a qualification for succession."

"The soul of fire."

Qiu Yiyi said: "These women's talents are extraordinary, they have made great progress in the battle, and they don't seem to be as simple as the surface."

"Yes!" Ling Xuewen looked at Ye Xinran and others in a concise manner, and said with dignity. "I am a tiger, this is a rival."

"This is very interesting."

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In the battlefield, Ling Qing, Du Gu Yu Yue and Tuan Jiao are excited. The soul of fire is different from the anti-killing. It pays more attention to the control of the flames of the heavens and the earth. It also means that Yunxi will go further and more. Strong.

Moreover, they have the same idea as Qin Yutian and others. Although they had an amazing slogan, they still could not reach the peak, but with Yunxi, their number is enough.

However, a martial arts predecessor who controlled the artistic conception of the gun, a martial genius who realized the soul of fire, who is even more powerful, has not yet been known. The most important thing is that Yunxi is still in the realm of Shifeng.

"Shefeng predecessors, I am very grateful to you, but this battle is too important for us." Yunxi respectfully, but her eyes are very persistent.

The proud bird is strong enough and Ye Xinran is strong enough.

However, the Lingqing and the solitary rains are very dangerous. No one can guarantee that they can take one from the hands of the dusty people. Instead of giving this kind of sin to others, it is better to do their best.

The anti-rage must not stop here, and each of them is not allowed to lose.

"come on!"

Shifeng secretly nodded, he could feel the horror of Yunxi, but if she lost this game because of her gratitude, it would only make him contemptuous. The martial arts would go against the water, and if they didn’t advance, they would fall back, or they would fall on the peak, or Just kill the past with all your strength.

Moreover, this is his dignity and discouragement.

"Thank you!"

Yunxi’s forehead, the twinkling eyes sparkle with amazing fire. For her, gratitude is a kind of respect, and it is also a kind of respect to do all the fighting.

In between, she chose the latter.

Her hands are in ten, her face is solemn, and her low voice is also ringing. "The Soul of Fire!"

"Hey!"

The voice fell and the world shook.

Yunxi stretched out his hands and looked up at the sky. The whole man danced like a mother who was welcoming his own child.

At that moment, the whole sky was bright, and the flames of Wandao rushed down from the heavens. The white flames burned with dark gold flames, and the dark golden flames burned with white flames.

This is a blend!

This is also sublimation, this flame is undoubtedly much more terrible than any of the previous ones, and when they fall, all around is shrouded, the entire battlefield has turned into a sea of ​​fire, the terrible engulfing of the heavens and the earth, is eating into the sky.

The violent momentum directly broke the barriers of the eight-level Wuzun realm, with a huge force not inferior to Shifeng.

"war!"

Shifeng's eyes were low, his hand holding the gun was tighter, and then he stepped in, wearing a flame, and the eight smokes became a raging storm, tearing the flame.

"laugh!"

The gun was also turned into a real dragon and shot into the flame.

His thoughts are simple, the flames are terrible, and the long-term persistence can't even be done by him, but the real fear is the person who controls the flames.

The thief first smashed the king!

He is like a bamboo shooter, as long as he holds Yunxi, then the flame naturally freezes, and the warrior who tries to shake this flame is the real idiot.

"Stab!"

The flame cracked, although the flame changed, the horrible atmosphere made the world burn, but still could not stop the style of the pinnacle, he killed the step by step, the eight-footed gun is the strong martial art, the gun tip provokes A magnificent smog in full bloom.

And that gas is even more terrible than a gun.

He smashed to the core of the flame all the way, and forced to the Yunxi, and once it came to the near, everything would not be clouded.

In the melee, the cloud creek that controls the flame is not comparable to the pinnacle.

Near!

Closer!

People even saw a genius withering. Under such a general trend, if Yunxi does not take the initiative to admit defeat, then the cost may be his own life.

Who can think of Shifeng’s tyranny to this step?

"Is it going to die?" Many people closed their eyes, and they couldn't bear to see Yunxi Xiangxiaoyu.

In their eyes, such a pinnacle is simply unsolvable.

"It's a pity."

Qin Haotian said leisurely.

"Don't she really die?" Qiu Shuyi couldn't bear it, although she knew that several women were hostile to her, but she also had a good impression of these women who have a relationship with Lingfeng.

Love the house and the Ukrainian, it is probably the truth.

"No, it is a pity that Shifeng!" Qin Haotian suddenly said.

It seems that it is like to prove his words.

When Shifeng rushed over, Yunxi opened his hands and, for a moment, flew out of the flame, and continued to enlarge, eventually becoming a unique world.

Blood is like a fire, people are like bones!

The huge dark space reflects the breath of death. It is not the world of Shenwu, but from hell!

Hell in the fire!

For a time, the **** of death came, and the stone peak flew into hell, and the whole person was drowned in it...

The scene is dead!

This scene is too embarrassing. Who can think of this kind of horrible thing in the fire? It is simply God’s coming. It is the situation of Wu Zun who accidentally breaks in and must suffer big losses, let alone the eight-level peak Wu Zun. Shifeng.

Flames.

For a quarter of an hour, it swallowed the world, but as Yunxi sipped low, the flame split and flew out of a wounded person.

"I lost!"

Shifeng is very calm, not discouraged, nor angry, just like talking about a very common thing.

However, people can still see one of the deepest losses from his eyes. Although the gun is the most overbearing weapon in the world, it is a foreign object, but the flame is in harmony with Yunxi. She is the flame. It is avenue.

The trail is not as good as the avenue.

It can be said that Shifeng lost not the martial arts, but the interpretation of the Tao. Of course, if he can integrate the gun into the body one day, the real combination is one, the body is tempered, the soul is refined, and the flame can be absolutely comparable.

However, what really makes people feel awkward is the **** in the fire. The power of death is the most terrible.

"Win again!"

People who have been quiet for a long time have finally burst out with cheers, and the anti-crisis has always brought them different surprises.

Yunxi, who has realized the soul of fire, has truly entered the vision of the strong. Moreover, he is more concerned about the potential of Yunxi. She has almost no limits. No one can be sure that this is the strongest killer.

Two to zero!

This is also the beginning of the dust, they have been deliberately aimed at the end of the wild, but again and again being attacked, looking at the people can not help but sneer, the old man's face is also gloomy.

Can't be defeated.

If they are forced to three to zero, then the battle is basically over.

Just when he wanted to step on the battlefield and save back the dust, his eyes narrowed up, and even the noisy crowds were quiet.

People were shocked to see the side of the wilderness.

I saw that Ye Xinran, who is in a strong suit, is taking a firm pace and embarked on the battlefield. Her momentum is like a rainbow.

The great pressure that dominated the gas field made people cold and sweaty.

No one thought that the third war would be her!

Immediately, they are relieved. Although the anti-wildness performance is very strong, but now it is forced to the limit, Liu Shushu, Yunxi may be their hidden potential genius, broke out in the battle, won two Field battles, but Lingqing, Duoyu rainy month can not be done.

Therefore, Ye Xinran had to go on.

She wants to take the next one, and the rest can only be resigned.

Of course, this is just the people's thoughts, but the different people in the past are different. Originally, Ye Xinran is the killer. It can make the other person's old people jealous. Now she has beaten the killer. Then, a weak anti-age is exposed to the front of the people. .

"She is up!"

Ling Qing and Du Gu Yuyue shook their heads. This was different from their previous assumptions. No one thought that the dust would be so powerful, and they forced them to this extent.

However, when she went up, she would have to sweep the dust from four to zero in the anti-age, and to reach the quarter-finals with the peak.

Then, who can decide the win or loss of the fourth game.