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Chapter 333 Broken Arm

"Master Sang! Let me go!"

Tu Sanqian froze in mid-air, and endless golden flames erupted from his body, trying to burn away the formation restrictions surrounding him.

But he was horrified to find that the restrictions around him were extremely strong, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Tu Sanqian! You don't have to struggle anymore. This is a king-level formation. You can't break free with your strength!"

Sang Yangxu shook his head and continued: "Today's matter has nothing to do with you! You'd better leave quickly, why waste your life here?"

Although Tu Sanqian and he belonged to different factions of the Lihuo Royal Clan, they were still members of the Lihuo Royal Clan. He did not want Tu Sanqian to die here and take advantage of the Qinghong Sect.

He was well aware of the terror of the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame on Yuan Ruiguang. If Tu Sanqian rushed over like this, he would probably lose his life. This was not what he wanted to see.

Yuan Ruiguang raised his brows and said rather displeasedly: "Master Sang Wang! You're doing something wrong! This man wants to assassinate me, but you want to let him go. Are you not taking me seriously at all?

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Sang Yangxu looked at Yuan Ruiguang coldly and said: "Master Yuan, I am not a subordinate of your Qinghong Sect. Do I still need your advice on what I want to do?"

Yuan Ruiguang's face changed slightly, he took a deep look at Sang Yangxu, and said with a smile: "Master Sang Wang is right! It was Yuan who was rude! But after all, slaughtering three thousand people is against me..." Sang Yangxu said lightly: "

Don’t worry, Master Yuan! When I return to the capital of Lihuo King, I will give him a copy! Master Yuan, there is no need to worry!”

Yuan Ruiguang's face froze, and his eyes were extremely gloomy. How could he not understand what Sang Yangxu meant by these words, which was to protect the slaughter of three thousand people.

He was not from the Lihuo royal family, so how could he know whether Sang Yangxu would go back to participate in the massacre of three thousand people?

But Yuan Ruiguang couldn't say anything more. After all, Sang Yangxu was also the king's master, and he was a collaborator this time. Naturally, he couldn't say anything.

"Since Master Sang Wang said so! Then Yuan has nothing to say."

Yuan Ruiguang said lightly.

After saying that, Yuan Ruiguang waved his sleeves and took back the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame in the sky.

Senbai's flowing fire came back again, rushing towards Yuan Ruiguang at an extremely fast speed, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Yuan Ruiguang frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong, and used his right hand to squeeze the secrets, trying to control the speed of Sen Bai's flowing fire.

But he soon discovered to his shock that his fire control technique had no effect on the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame.

"How is this going?"

Yuan Ruiguang was completely panicked. He did not expect that the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame would not obey his orders at all, and its speed was getting faster and faster.

In the blink of an eye, Wansen's bone spirit flame engulfed Yuan Ruiguang's right hand and burned instantly.

"ah!"

At this moment, Yuan Ruiguang let out a shrill scream and began to retreat backwards, waving his right arm.

Originally, everyone around them didn't care. After all, the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame was Yuan Ruiguang's spirit fire. How could the latter be unable to control it?

But as Yuan Ruiguang let out a shrill scream, his right arm was quickly burned by the white flames, and his skin and flesh burned to pieces, leaving only a white bone.

What's even more terrifying is that after burning Yuan Ruiguang's right arm, the white flames continued to spread and quickly spread towards his body.

Yuan Ruiguang's eyes showed determination, and he cut off his right arm without hesitation, and at the same time flew back quickly, thus preventing the white flames from continuing to erode.

Everyone around was silent.

They looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces. Isn't the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame the spirit fire of Yuan Ruiguang?

Why did this fire suddenly attack Yuan Ruiguang?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look up to the sky, where Mu Feng and Gu Yehua were.

There, Gu Yehua had been burned into a skeleton, but Mu Feng was still standing in the air.

At this moment, Mu Feng was surrounded by golden armor, covering his whole body, making him look like a descended god, majestic and mighty.

It is the innate magic of the King's bloodline - the King's Armor.

However, the king's armor on Mu Feng's body was rather dull, with many damages and cracks on the surface, and there were also many burns on his body.

Yuan Ruiguang was so insidious and the timing of his attack was extremely precise. Mu Feng didn't even react before the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame invaded his whole body.

At that moment, Mu Feng immediately used the king's body armor, and then used the fire control technique to control the part of the invading Wansen Bone Spiritual Flame.

But even so, Mu Feng was still burned by a small amount of Wansen Bone Spirit Flame.

Although the king-level spiritual fire is terrifying, it is enough to seriously injure any warrior below the Martial King.

But Mu Feng has the supreme skill of controlling fire. It is not difficult for him to master the king-level spiritual fire! Mu Feng’s only regret is that Yuan Ruiguang did not sacrifice the original fire of Wansen Bone Spirit Flame, otherwise

If so, he can take the opportunity to completely control the Wansen Bone Spiritual Flame and make it his own King-level Spiritual Fire.

"No way?

Mu Feng is not dead?

How did he do it!"

"That's a king-level spiritual fire! Gu Yehua was burned to the point where there was only a corpse left, and he is actually okay?"

"..." Around Jiuli Palace, many warriors were dumbfounded, completely shocked by this scene.

Many of them thought of the scene where Yuan Ruiguang was injured by the Wansen Bone Spirit Flame just now, and their eyes flickered as they thought of the incredible possibility.

Is it possible that Mu Feng's fire control skills have reached the pinnacle of control, and he can even control king-level spiritual fire?

Sang Yangxu's pupils shrank, and he looked at Mu Feng's figure with complex eyes. His eyes were so vicious, and he could naturally tell that the wisp of bone spirit flame was controlled by Mu Feng.

"I still underestimate Master Mu! He may be just a Heavenly Master, but with his soul power and fire control skills, I'm afraid he has already reached the realm of King Master!"

Sang Yangxu thought secretly in his heart, and with a wave of his sleeve, he released the restrictions on Tu Sanqian.

Tu Sanqian was also shocked by the scene in front of him. After Sang Yangxu lifted the restriction on him, he suddenly didn't realize it and still looked at Mu Feng blankly.

"Elder Xing, Elder Wu! Kill this boy at all costs!"

Yuan Ruiguang covered his broken arm and stared bitterly at Xing Hesong not far away. Wu Yucheng shouted loudly.

After all, Yuan Ruiguang is the master of elixirs. The moment his right arm was severed, he had already taken out medicinal powder to stop the bleeding.

But his eyes were full of resentment and fear.

He never thought that one day he would be injured by his own spiritual fire, which made Yuan Ruiguang become more and more jealous and afraid of Mu Feng.

This man's fire control skills are probably better than his own. Otherwise, it would be impossible to control his Ten Thousand Bone Spiritual Flames.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ruiguang dared to sacrifice his Wansen Bone Spirit Flame, for fear that the origin of his spirit fire would be controlled by Mu Feng, and he would be finished by then.

At the same time, Yuan Ruiguang's murderous intention towards Mu Feng reached its extreme.

This boy must die! Otherwise he will feel uneasy!


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