A Paragon of Wuhun

The 686th chapter of the fire

An Xueqing explained.

She looked at Chen Feng, faintly said: "Recruitment of heavy fire palace, it is really unhappy."

The look is faint, but it is some concerned.

Chen Feng nodded: "I understand."

Xin Hongwen haha ​​mad smiled: "Chen Feng, know how much my background is? You are in this kind of person, you can't afford me! Dare to provoke, you will die!"

He is impatient and said: "Go, beg for mercy!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, the purple moon knife, the power of the moon, and flew directly.

The arrogant expression is also solidified on the face, and the look does not dare to confuse the look.

Until death, he did not expect Chen Feng actually dared to kill him!

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Do you say that I dare not kill you?"

The fire is divided into disciples, and there is no survival.

At this time, Chen Feng is actually a lot of strength, and the suffocation is almost exhausted, and it is immediately on the knee, and begins to recover.

After a while, A Xue was crying and said: "Chen Feng, we will leave here! I have some bad feelings that seem to have anything bad."

Chen Feng nodded and was ready to leave here.

At this moment, there was a crazy laugh in the distance: "I want to go now, have you gone?"

The sound is loud, it seems to be stuffed over the entire wilderness.

Let Chen Feng are shocked in the ear.

Some strength is low, even directly shocked to the ground, painfully holding your head, covering your ears.

And this grand voice, the speed of rapid, and quickly came to the past.

This is a high man wearing a big red robes, a face of the squid, the body is burly and majestic, and the whole person looks extremely domineering!

Full face domineering red robe man,

Step in step, it seems that you can cross the space of tens of meters, and you will come to everyone.

He is laughing: "Since I am here, are you still want to run?"

Said, the body's momentum suddenly improved, and the air of the sky is compressed!

Some disciples, even directly by him, pour the stumble.

Chen Feng is also an intention, this domineering man named by the fire, is extremely powerful, has reached the eighth heavy building of the god door, or even higher.

The eyes of the fire, sweeping on the ground on the ground, then the face became gloomy:

"Dare to kill my disciple, you must die!"

Said, the right hand is gently shot, and a hand-made power is out, a few clear water disciples, they are directly hitting, mad spying, life and death.

Then, the eyes of the fire, transferred to Shen Ying and Anxue.

He grinked: "Hey, is this the three major sacred women in Bishui?"

"It's good to be lucky today, I caught it, kill you, you have a three-third of your boiling water, you will have no power!"

In the face of him, An Xue is sunny and fearful, and the cold voice said: "If you want to kill, you will kill, where are you still nonsense, are you still a man?"

She looked at Shen Ying, whispered to Chen Feng: "Chen Feng, this fire, is the strongest disciple of fire, you are not his opponent."

"I now, I have to burn the blood, do my best to block him! You take Shen Ying, hurry!"

"Want to go? Is it still come?"

The fire haha ​​is laughing, the double punches suddenly hit, between the heavens and the earth, suddenly there was a flame of the clouds, and shrouded for dozens of meters!

The flames are covered with anxiety and Shen Yan.

Chen Feng suddenly smiled slightly, and once again blocked it in the sky.

An Xue is still anxious, and the anger said: "Chen Feng, what are you doing?"

Chen Feng returned, looked at him, faintly said: "Woman, old man hiding behind me, this time should be blocked for you, instead of you to use my life to win a chance!"

When he heard his domineering, An Xueqing couldn't help but feel the heart. He looked at Chen Feng's gaze. Many things that he couldn't know unknown.

And she actually stood there, hiding behind Chen Feng's back.

Those disciples around the water, a shocking very shocked.

I have always arrogant, the glamorous sister, at this time, just obey the same gentle pigeon!

In the face of the flame red cloud, Chen Feng's eyes flashed a trace of dignity.

Just now the flame long knife, the temperature is close to 3,000!

But there is a gold body to make up, three thousand temperatures, saying that he is not unbearable, so there is no problem.

But the flame red cloud at this time is a very dangerous feeling of Chenfeng.

It is absolutely able to threaten his life!

Chen Feng knows that he is not an opponent, but he still is afraid.

A pulverity, the dragon is crazy, and the body surface is red.

Then the next moment, he completed the transformation of the dragon blood.

After the second strengthening, the dragon blood tang is significantly more perfect than before, the surface dragon scale is thicker, and the Qingyu dragon is growing, and it is more refined.

Even the green colors are like jade, more crystal clear.

The most conspicuous place is its double claw. His attack has been strengthened twice, and the role is to be reflected on the double claw.

At this time, its double claw has nothing to do with the dragon blood, there is no difference.

Then Chen Feng, the twin claws scratched a trio to breathe, and the mouth is in the mouth: "Dragon Dragon Dragon Claw!"