The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Chapter 1215: Shenhuo reappear

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Feiying's last word fell, and his palms instantly turned into claws, rushing towards Ye Chen with a strong wind.

This makes Ye Chen a little surprised. Feiying is just a half-step fairy, but he doesn't seem to be afraid of himself, but takes the initiative to attack. This is indeed a bit abnormal.

But his virtuoso is bold and he is not afraid of any challenge. All kinds of conspiracies and tricks will only be vulnerable in the face of real power.

Feiying clawed down, facing Ye Chen's shoulder.

Ye Chen's footsteps didn't move, but her shoulders tremble slightly, and a tremendous force erupted from her shoulders. Feiying's claws touched at first glance. He flipped over in the air and stepped heavily on the ground, the hard slate sags down.

Feiying raised his head, his eyes flashed again in horror, and he saw a blood shed down the corner of his mouth. He suffered an internal injury in this blow.

"Is this kid practicing true yuan in his mother's womb? How could it be so strong? I'm not an opponent, or I'll go delicate first!"

Feiying wanted to try Ye Chen's depth again, but he didn't dare to act rashly once. He just wanted to leave as soon as possible. Ye Chen's power was beyond his imagination.

"Wow--!"

He stomped his feet, his figure rose into the sky, and he would break through the beam of the house and leave.

"Want to go? It's too late!"

Ye Chen's eyes lifted slightly, just for a moment, the man had reached the top of Feiying's head like a ghost.

"what?"

Feiying was so scared that Ye Chen's speed made it difficult for him to understand, and he blocked his way without warning.

"Go back!"

Ye Chen's voice was indifferent. When he stepped on one foot, Feiying couldn't dodge. He could only embrace his chest with his arms and took Ye Chen's foot.

"puff--!"

With strong force running through, Feiying only felt that his whole body was screaming and shattered, and Ye Chen was heavily stepped into the stone slab, and half of his body was embedded in it, unable to move.

"I said, you can't walk away." Ye Chen shook his finger, "Use your best tricks, otherwise, you will have no chance."

Ye Chen could completely kill Feiying in the blow just now, but he temporarily pulled back to see the other party's boastful escape ability.

"Ah! Boy, I want you to die!"

Feiying struggled to get up from the pit, his face covered with blood, and he looked like a devil from hell.

"Since you are going to die, I will fulfill you. Even if it costs me five years, I will let you die without a burial place!"

"Ghost Shadow...Underworld!"

Feiying burst out drinking, and suddenly the black gas spewed from the body, and the endless black gas continuously overflowed from between his wide robe, instantly covering the whole wooden house.

The black gas turned into the purest darkness, with five fingers reaching out and extremely cold. Every black air seemed to carry an innocent innocent soul, with a heartbreaking howl, sad and sad, terrifying.

"My ghost shadow killing formation is made up of hundreds of innocent souls. The grievances are so strong that they can't even break out of their inner strength. In this formation, there were two and a half steps of real immortals. I will use them today Greet you, trap you in it, and finally turn into the nourishment of these hundreds of evil spirits."

Feiying's voice is extremely crazy. This technique is his strongest trick. Every time he uses it, he will lose his life for five years, and he will never use it until the end.

Today he wanted to leave, but Ye Chen's strength was unprecedentedly strong, and his speed and power were far beyond his cognition. He knew that he would not kill Ye Chen, he would never leave, so he directly sacrificed the strongest killing trick. , Intent to kill in one blow.

"Under this technique, even if you want to come together, the true immortal can't get away easily, and you, enjoy the last life in this endless darkness, 桀桀!"

Feiying laughed again and again, he didn't leave in a hurry. He had to watch Ye Chen's whole body and blood being sucked by the ghosts and reduced to a skin. This only relieved his hatred.

The black mist lingered, Ye Chen had been engulfed in darkness, and no trace was seen. Gong Yuwei was in a lethargic state, and suddenly felt very cold around her, waking her up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, her eyes were suddenly split, and her liver and gall were cold.

Her eyes were full of horror grievances called whirlwind monsters, and her pale faces were close at hand, and she could even feel them touching her delicate skin.

"what--!"

She screamed and thought she had come to hell. This **** was dark. There were only endless injustices and evil spirits, which were more terrifying than times described in the movie in the book.

"Deng Chen, save me!"

She had no other thoughts at this moment and subconsciously called Ye Chen's name. In this most helpless and desperate time, the object of her call for help is Ye Chen.

There was no response in the cold darkness. She knew that her cry was only in vain. The surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower, and she couldn't help curling her legs up and tightening her body.

Just when she was about to bear it, a warm wind blew through suddenly, like a charcoal fire in the snowy night, warm as spring.

"boom--!"

The next moment, she was shocked to see a wave of fire breaking through the darkness, spreading rapidly as a prairie.

These extreme darkness is like fuel, completely burned and engulfed by the crimson flame, and the original cold and gray world instantly becomes bright and warm.

Gong Yuwei was relieved, and her body slowly fell. At the moment before she fell asleep, she seemed to see a figure standing in the firelight, like a **** like a demon, arrogant to the world.

"Who is he?"

Gong Yuwei didn't find the answer to this question, and the weak she slept again.

"Don't you want to take my life out of the ghost formation? It's ridiculous!"

Ye Chen's voice came from the darkness, and Feiying was startled.

"Now let you see the real spell!"

Ye Chen's double pupils have flames beating, extremely mysterious, his right hand slightly curved, flames burning above his palms, rising.

"Suzaku Flame!"

He drank indifferently, his palms seemed to penetrate the space, waved out of thin air, a fire wave penetrated the darkness, and the flames slammed through the darkness in the whole wooden house.

"I can burn the sky with one hand!"

Feiying was already scared by Ye Chen's hands, and his face was blue. His ghostly shadow killing array was a venomous killing trick. The two half-step real immortals he had encountered before died under this trick. But now Ye Chen has completely destroyed it with a destructive offensive.

This red gold flame seems to be a natural nemesis of his spicy technique. As soon as the flame came out, he couldn't even raise a hint of resistance.

"Boom--!"

The flame spread along the black air and instantly ignited Feiying's whole body.

"what--"

He finally uttered a terrible howl, struggling in the flames, tumbling, and then slowly returning to silence.

"Being able to die under the flame of my Suzaku, you are dead!"

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