Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 107 The Fire of the Evil Dragon
Liang Anshi led Han Xiao and the two of them straight down. After falling more than ten feet, he heard a sharp wind, and it was the thick flame tree stem that fell down again.

"Snapped!"

The strong wind whizzed by, Liang Anshi's body skills were really good, he led the two of them to move and twist, and he just avoided it.

At this moment, two figures jumped up from below, they were Meng Fei and Qiu Yunfeng.

"Ahem..." Qiu Yunfeng's mouth was clearly bloodshot, "This flaming tree stem is amazingly powerful. Just now, when it hit me, it was as if it was photographed by a raging wave!"

"It's coming again!" Meng Fei exclaimed, and everyone quickly moved to avoid it. A gust of wind blew past, and the clothes on everyone's bodies rattled.

"Third brother, are you okay?" Han Xiao asked with some concern.

"It can't hurt me!" Qiu Yunfeng snorted coldly: "Just now my power of black ice has penetrated it, and it can't jump a few times."

Sure enough, before Qiu Yunfeng finished speaking, he heard a "click" from below, and the flaming tree stem froze directly, turning into ice slag and falling into the abyss.

"Okay, third child, don't be brave." Liang Anshi took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out two pills and handed it over, "This is the healing medicine of my Dao Lingzong, and you will have to rely on your Xuanbing for a while The power is leading the charge."

Although Qiu Yunfeng is proud, he also understands that this is a matter of life and death, and he should not be careless. After taking the elixir to adjust his breath for a while, he said again: "Okay, let's continue."

"Brother and I went down to explore just now, and it's almost to the end." Qiu Yunfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "There is a long river of magma below, and the fire vein is at the end of the long river. That guy, King Wu Zhao, must be there. in."

Everyone continued to fall, and as Qiu Yunfeng said, after another few hundred feet, they finally came to the end of the abyss, where the scorching hot magma was tumbling endlessly, with hot bubbles bursting out.

The hot wind hits the face, and the thick smoke chokes the nostrils.

A long river of magma flowed into a cave in the distance.

"go!"

Qiu Yunfeng still led the way, Liang Anshi was in the middle to protect Han Xiao and Ye Xuan, Meng Fei walked behind and rushed out along the river bank.

Not too far away, the ground in front of you is actually covered with bones, and the road of bones also disappears far away in the cave, densely piled up, as if to warn people, one step forward, you It will also become one of the dry bones.

"I'm afraid these are the bones of those buried with us." Han Xiao took a deep breath. Their bones were roasted endlessly on the bank of the magma river. It's no wonder that their ghosts were so resentful.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the magma rolled and surged, setting off a huge wave, and then, another flaming tree stalk slammed up from the magma, and slammed towards Han Xiao and others.

The more this fire tree in the center of the earth is immersed in the magma, the more terrifying its power will be.

"Mysterious ice seal!"

"Wan Jian Jue!"

Qiu Yunfeng and Liang Anshi hurriedly activated their sword moves, and slammed the huge tree stem away. Unexpectedly, there were thorns branching out from the tree stem, rolling towards Han Xiao.

This fire tree in the center of the earth is completely controlled by King Wu Zhao. He knows that although Han Xiao is not the most powerful among the crowd, it is Han Xiao who restrains him the most.

As long as Han Xiao is killed and no one suppresses his burning fire, the rest of the people will surely die.

"Son!"

"Fourth brother!"

Everyone exclaimed, but all this happened so fast that even Qiu Yunfeng and his ilk had no time to rescue them.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a crimson long sword "grows" out of Han Xiao's hand abruptly.

Instant Kill Sword Intent!

With a burst of red light, the sword energy surged, and the sharp sword energy wrapped in the edge of killing everything in seconds, directly twisted those stabs into pieces.

The thick tree stem twisted wildly, and groups of violent flames surged out of the tree stem, and the target was also directed at Han Xiao.

boom!boom!boom!
The flames fell wildly from the sky, Han Xiao smiled coldly, held Ye Xuan with his left hand, swung the long sword with his right hand, stepped on his feet, and jumped up gracefully.

He felt Fen Ji suddenly and quickly melted in his hands, turning into dark red molten iron, which condensed and never dispersed. The evil dragon mark on the blade seemed to come alive, swimming in the molten iron.

At the moment when the fire and rain fell all over the sky, Han Xiao waved his long sword, and the Fen Ji, which was smelted into molten iron, floated like a colored drill.

For a moment, everyone seemed to have an illusion in front of them, as if what Han Xiao was holding was not a sword, but a red flame dragon.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared, all the flames were swallowed up, and the blade flicked, and countless raindrops of dense dark red sword energy bounced back.

boom! boom! boom!
The sword energy surged and directly penetrated the flame tree stem.

Here!
Countless red and black mucus flowed from the tree stem, and there was also a burnt pungent smell.

Snapped!
This flaming tree stalk lost its vitality, and fell heavily into the magma, causing a huge wave, and the flame burned and turned into ashes.

"Fourth brother, what kind of flame is that?" Everyone was shocked again, especially Liang Anshi, who also cultivated fire-attributed energy, was deeply shocked. Fire is even more terrifying!"

Only high-grade flames can swallow low-grade flames, and the long sword in Han Xiao's hand just now swallowed the fire in the center of the earth in an instant, which is too incredible.

"It's because of this sword." Han Xiao chuckled, and changed the topic: "Let's continue to find King Wu Zhao."

"You boy!" Liang Anshi patted Han Xiao's shoulder meaningfully, shook his head and smiled wryly, "You have a future, and you will definitely be better than my second brother in the future!"

Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, and thought to himself: If we only talk about flames, what flame in the world is better than the fire of the evil dragon?

If he can directly stimulate the full version of the evil dragon's fire, that kind of power can be called the burning fire of the sky. The small flame of King Wu Zhao is not even the flame of burning the sky!

The group of people continued to accelerate, walking on the road paved with bones, and finally came to the cave at the end of the magma.

King Wu Zhao sat cross-legged on the fire veins with his whole body, sucking the power of the fire veins and the gas of ghost resentment at the same time.

The ground fire continuously provided firepower, and the wraiths buried here continuously produced monstrous resentment for him to inhale.

The flames cultivated in this way naturally carry an extremely sinister resentment, which can not only burn the opponent's body, but also directly burn the opponent's soul, so as to continue to grow the power of the flame.

This is similar to Balrog's technique of "Burning Blood to Refining God", except that King Wu Zhao's flame is even more powerful!
"King Wu Zhao, die!" The mysterious ice fan pendant in Qiu Yunfeng's hand lit up with a glimmer of white jade, and activated the "Xuan Ice Seal" again.

"Crack!"

The Xuanbing exploded in an instant, and King Wu Zhao suddenly opened his eyes.

These eyes have completely turned dark red, and the light in them flickers, like a ghost, sending chills down the spine.

"You guys are looking for your own death!"

boom!
Before he finished speaking, flames rose around King Wu Zhao, and countless fire snakes filled the entire space, sweeping towards Qiu Yunfeng and the others.

(End of this chapter)