With the power of the qin, it is not a big problem to fight against a golden hero. Just now, this guy tore a golden hero apart.

But this time, I took advantage of the loophole because I was not prepared.

The fire of Fumu is still expanding its results. Even the demonic energy cultivated by the cultivation of the fire of Fumu cannot withstand the invasion of the fire of Fumu.

Because I wanted to spend a lot of demonic energy to suppress the fire of Fumu, I wouldn't give him this time.

My attack became more rapid, and countless fire crows flew back and forth, directly burning the broken temple on the top of the mountain to white ground.

Because he kept retreating, one of his cow legs had lost their power of movement, and he could not use that kind of fierce and messy impact.

The Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword soared into the air, and a thunder sounded in the air. A flash of lightning, and the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword had already stabbed onto Yan Yin's back.

Because it is born with thick skin and long hair, it can reduce the effect of some spells.

Because of the thick skin, the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword failed to pierce it, but just pierced most of the sword body.

Because of a roar, the demonic power surged in his body and squeezed the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword out of the wound.

I used my hand to make the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword landed in my palm.

Because of the pain, the clear eyes went away again, and a violent aura covered him.

Because he was able to suppress the monsters under his command, even the second-minded thief dared not resist openly. In addition to his cultivation level being indeed much higher than these monsters, his crazy spirit was also the reason why other monsters dared not act rashly.

Large pieces of gravel rolled down from the top of the mountain, and crisscrossing gullies appeared on the ground.

If I guess correctly, the top of the mountain may collapse next.

The cracks gradually increased, and I felt a little nervous.

It wouldn't cost me my life even if I fell down from a mountain that was hundreds of meters high. I just don't know if Fatty Zheng could save Ying Jia and the others...

The battle between Bianpao and Jufu has come to an end. Jufu is not the opponent of Bianpao, and he is beaten by a stick of water and fire.

Maybe it was because the battle between me and I was in a stalemate, Fatty Zheng did not reply to me. Because this guy is much more than Erha who specializes in demolition, the other side of the top of the mountain had cracked, and a large crack four or five meters long appeared, and it was still widening.

At this time, Yu Yin's body was covered with blood marks, and the fire crow condensed into fire swords, leaving countless scars on his body.

Because the whole cow turned into a blood gourd, he looked miserable, but in fact he was not in danger of life.

With a heavy step on the thorn, a layer of yellow light suddenly appeared on the ground, and the soil layer turned up, like layered fish scales.

The ground under my feet had been burned into glass, and there were roots that were transformed into wood and grabbed the ground, so this attack did not do anything to me.

But the others are different. The Bian Cannon had already killed the father. The father was hit on the head by the Bian Cannon, and his head immediately burst and his brain splashed out.

At this moment, before the side cannon had time to react, the ground was shot at the foot of the mountain.

Bian Cannon's cultivation is also good, so he should be able to survive.

Because this hoof was originally for me, now when I saw that my plan failed, I was even more furious.

A white wave of air spurted out along Yuyin's nose.

The turtle stood up because of the person, raised the cow's hooves high and stepped onto my head.

When I saw that this was a scene of advancement and no retreat, I didn't give up, but just wanted to fight hard. At this time, it was the last blow.

Countless fire swords merged together, and the middle was the Ruomu sword. A golden magic sword more than ten feet appeared on the top of the mountain.

Below the divine sword is the turtle shell, and below the turtle shell is me defending me.

As my mana infused, the divine tortoise shell grew in the wind. In the blink of an eye, a thick blue tortoise shell several meters long and wide appeared on top of my head.

With a roar, the tortoise shell sunk inward, and the huge force destroyed the tortoise shell.

The ground under my feet cracked, and my whole body, along with the tortoise shell, was stepped onto the top of the mountain.

At this time, the golden flame sword also slashed on Yan Yin's body.

Because the four long horns on the head were like forks that broke through the sky, they blocked the Flame Sword at first.

In just a moment, the four long horns, like dragon horns, were engulfed by golden flames, and then turned into ashes and dissipated.

The Flame Sword destroyed the horns of Yan Yin, and the sword body became a little dim and a piece.

But because he had no protection, the sword fell firmly on his head.

The huge pressure from above made me unable to stop sank. I was surrounded by dark soil and rocks, and in an instant, they were burned into crystallization by the fire of the wood.

Finally, the huge force from the top of my head weakened, and I took the opportunity to swing a fire dragon, which pounced on the earth and rocks next to me, and after a while, a passage was created.

I collected my Dharma image and divine tortoise shells and walked out of the cave with the remaining heat.

After I came out, I realized that I had reached the middle of the mountain, and the induction between Ruomu Jian and me was temporarily interrupted.

I could sense the existence of Ruomu Sword, but I could not recall it.

At this time, my headache was split. Needless to say, I was seriously injured after this battle.

There was a fire on the mountain. I covered my head with one hand and held the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword in the other, and stumbled up the mountain.

This mountain is dozens of meters shorter, and it can be said that the entire mountain has been swept away.

I stood on the top of a newly emerging mountain, and not far away was a deep pit.

This is a big pit with a radius of dozens of feet. The pit is surrounded by black crystals with light, and a giant is burning in the middle of the pit.

The Ruomu sword was inserted into Huyin's head, and the whole Ruomu sword was left outside.

Because my body was tilted, my head rushed down, and I was still in the same posture as I was about to trample me to death.

The golden fire of supporting wood wrapped him up, and his demonic energy became the nourishment for the fire of supporting wood.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly remembered the scene that seemed real and illusory that I saw not long ago when I broke through the realm.

At that time, I turned into a sacred tree of Fusang, and at night it was Ruomu. Ruomu would burn some demons and evil things that dared to approach at night.

After it is burned, Ruomu will retract the flame.

Thinking of this, I raised my hand and the fire of Fumu attached to the body burning was as if it had received some call. The fire of Fumumu divided into countless fire crows and fell into my hands one by one.
Chapter completed!