The first thousand nine hundred and forty-four chapters Wan Lishuang gasification sword
"roar!"
Lin Chen stabbed out, and a few hundred meters long black flame dragon rushed towards Mo Yi.
"Red Lotus Magic Print!"
Before, Mo Yi had seen Lin Chen's "Yanlong Cannon", knowing that this was a very amazing one -grade martial arts. His eyelids jumped, drank a low, and put his palms on his chest.
Between the double palms, the dark red flame surged, and then a dark red flame lotus appeared.
When he pushed his palms, the flame lotus flew out sharply, and he rose in the cold storm. In the end, there were more than ten meters high.
The Red Lotus Magic Seal is the top second -grade martial arts, plus the appalling power of "Red Lotus Magic Flame". This trick of Mo Yi can almost be comparable to Yi Pin martial arts.
boom!!
The dark red lotus and the black flame dragon hit together, making a noise, the waves rolled, and the sky was only red and black, like the flame world.
Mo Yi's face changed sharply. At this time, he already knew why Lin Chen's black flame made him feel familiar.
"Long Yanhai's origin flames! Tell me, the reason why Long Yanhai's origin disappears is because of you, your flame is the flame of Long Yanhai's disappearance?"
"It must be, this breath, I won't make a mistake! It turns out that the flames of the origin of Long Yanhai disappear because of you!" Mo Yi talked angrily at Lin Chen.
"What about it?"
Mo Yi has already judged in his heart, and there is no need to continue to cover up at this time. Lin Chen said lightly.
"Sure enough you!"
Mo Yi narrowed his eyes, and it was shining with greedy light. Although the power of this black flame seemed to be not as good as his "red lotus magic flame", he had enough understanding of the flames of the original Long Yanhai.
That flame is extremely strange, and you must not just look at the flames shown by it. Absolutely
There is also the role of the Holy Fire.
Even at this time, he still thinks that your flame is likely to be a kind of flame.
To absorb the origin of Shenhuo, at least the exercises that need to be cultivated belong to the level of the Holy Dao.
In other words, is this kid cultivating the sacred merit?
If this is the case, it is easier to understand. Why can this boy's strength be so rapidly in a short period of time, just like a legend.
After all, the Holy Dao Dao method is the legendary thing in itself.
No wonder, Yuchang would deal with him!
If it is not surprising, it is Yuchang discovered that Long Yanhai's origin of the flames of the origin was got the opponent, suspecting that the other party had a holy way, and wanted to get the holy way to get it!
Thinking of this, Mo Yi suddenly suddenly became cheerful, and his gaze was greedy and hot, staring at Lin Chen.
Capture the other party and torture it, then the Shengdao Multi -method, the secret method of the Shengdao martial arts, and Yipin martial arts are all their own.
"Hahaha! Boy, everything of you will be mine. By then, I will stand on the top of Long Yuanxing. Now it seems that I want to thank you!"
Mo Yi laughed excitedly. He rushed to Lin Chen. The two fought a group.
The fight between Lin Chen and Mo Yi looked extremely shocking, but it was fierce. To some extent, it was worse than those who were playing with the Black Yan Palace and Bing Palace.
After all, the Kung Yan Palace has been dead for five or six people, and the Bing Palace has been dying 40 or fifty people.
There are a few more than a few more than the Bing Palace. On the other hand, because the number of people who arrived in Heiyan Palace are only dozens of people, they are all elite, but the ice palace is here, but it is
Sad.
After all, it is the old nest of the Ice Palace, and even members of the gods below the realm.
And these people met the elite members of Heiyan Palace, and they did not resist the resistance at all, and were directly killed by a trick.
"puff!"
A disciple of an ice palace was hit by a member of the Hei Yan Palace. She was directly burned out of a hole by the flame, and her body fell straight to the ground. Her eyes were full of unwillingness.
boom!
Another Bing Palace disciple was patted on his head by the strong man of the Hei Yan Palace, and his head burst directly, and it became a headless body and fell to the ground.
More and more disciples of the Bing Palace fell, and blood dyed the ground red.
Seeing the tragic scene of the scene, Bingyue's eyes were blood red with a group of Bingyue, and the breath on her body rose again.
Fang Yuan thousands of miles, the cold in the glacier forms a huge vortex, with the ice moon as the center, gathered at her.
"Wanli frost gas turmoils a sword, thousands of years of time cut off the demons! Frost qi cut!"
Bingyue's pretty face was as cold as frosty, and she sang the sound. Her long sword in her hand faced Duanmu. In front of her, there was a hundred -meter -high iceberg in front of her.
Extension, eventually turned into a mountain range, the longer the longer, the speed is to the extreme,
Right towards Duan Mu Sheng.
"Master!" Long Xuelan saw Bingyue's use of this trick, and couldn't help crying. She knew the martial arts used by Bingyue at this moment.
"Like, there is a huge flaw, then
It will consume vitality.
Those who have a good monk have a life span of tens of thousands of years, and the chopping of Bingyue directly consumes thousands of years of birthday. It is to kill the enemy, but also the life expectancy of his millennium!
Seeing the side of the iceberg is constantly becoming longer, chasing it towards himself, Duan Mu Sheng's face changed, and he retreated quickly.
The side of the mountains continued to be extended, chasing Mu Sheng crazy, the speed was incredible, chasing in the blink of an eye, and hitting him fiercely.
"The prison of Mingshui!"
Duanmu Sheng hurriedly shed it, and the black liquid in his whole body formed a cage to protect him in the middle.
boom!
However, the black cage was hit in the blink of an eye, and Duan Musheng was hit directly and flew out. His chest was somewhat depressed, and his flesh was blurred. He screamed.
"Damn woman! You wait for me, this is not over!"
Duan Mu Sheng covered his chest, scolded Bingyue, and blood poured out of his mouth. With the terrorist power of hitting him, he turned directly and fled towards the distance.
He has been seriously injured, and the situation will only get worse and worse, and may even be in danger of life. Naturally, he is not interested in continuing to fight.
In this matter, he has tried his best. The benefits given by Heiyan Palace have been taken away by him. At this time, leaving is the best choice. As for the crowd of Heiyan Palace, even Mo Yi’s life, that is nothing to do with him.
It is the most important thing for your own life.
Of course, he will never count this matter. Seeing Duan Mu Sheng away, Bingyue did not catch up. The blow just now is not only consuming for thousands of years.
Duan Mu Sheng was anxious, a seventh -order strong in the Xiaoyao Realm fought to fight back, but the result may not be her.
Undertaking.
The next second. Bingyue's cold eyes fell on Mo Yi, who was fighting with Lin Chen!