Death Train

This kind of burning feeling didn't last long. Yecha felt pain because the temperature of his body was constantly increasing, and there was pain caused by scald like feeling.

"Ah

Take advantage of this to brake the leaf head to burn up, then the body roars.

The black flame appeared on the blade brake, constantly shaking, just like the black liquid burning.

Nanrong Zhishi's face showed a very surprised expression. She felt the power of the apostle, and the source of this power was not even Moya.

Nanrong Zhishi quickly understood and lost his voice: "son of Yan!"

Ye Cha spread out his palm without saying a word, and a black fireball appeared in Ye Cha's palm.

Even if the wind and rain are controlled by the leaf brake, it is obvious that the leaf brake is not operating at the moment, allowing the rain in the sky to fall.

Then, when the rain falls on the black fireball, it is completely evaporated and becomes a trace of white smoke.

"Go to hell!"

Ye Cha waved his hand forward, and the fireball was pushed forward, almost touching the ground.

There was a deep mud mark on the ground, and it kept burning. The black flame rose on the ground, and with the push, the black fireball became more and more huge, and went to narong Zhishi.

Nanrong Zhishi bit his teeth and crossed his jade sword to meet the black fireball.

The next moment, the burning feeling and huge thrust came quickly, and then Nanrong Zhishi's body was completely engulfed by the black fireball.

Boom!

The huge explosion sounds, the black flames are surging madly with each other, the black fireball is still expanding, hitting the ground, and the flames are pushing around, rolling up layer by layer of fire waves.

The flame in the upper half of the car was soaring wildly. In a moment, a flame hemisphere with a diameter of more than 30 meters and a height of more than 15 meters appeared in front of the leaf brake.

Fierce burning, as if to burn everything.

The black liquid faded from yecha's body. Yecha took out the sword and fell to Nanjiang. After stabbing to the ground, he used it to support his body.

Ye Cha's chest is undulating, and his mouth is constantly gasping.

This blow consumed a lot of physical strength of the leaf brake. It was just a blow, and the leaf brake felt tired.

The black flame always keeps burning in a certain space, so that the flame condenses and causes more terrible damage.

After a long time, the black fireball began to shrink.

Ye Cha suddenly raised his head, pupil a shrink way: "unexpectedly not dead?"

With the black flame gradually dissipated, ye Cha still did not hear the mysterious sound, which of course only represents one thing.

Nanrong Zhishi is not dead yet!

A moment later, Nanrong Zhishi's figure finally appeared from the fire.

In the hands of Nanrong Zhishi, the black jade sword appeared again and was inserted on the ground.

Nanrong Zhishi's hair was scattered, and there was a smell of burning. He knelt down on his knees and grasped the black jade sword with both hands, so that he barely let his body not fall to the ground.

Nanrong Zhishi's condition looks terrible, but she is still alive.

Ye Cha took a deep breath and said, "you are the most difficult son I have ever seen."

As ye Cha said, he stretched out his hand toward the side, and the falling rain condensed again in Ye Cha's palm and quickly turned into a rain sword.

Ye Cha said: "but it's going to end at last."

The blade brake feels a lot of physical consumption, but if this is the small price to bear, then the blade brake can bear it completely.

And Nanrong Zhishi is obviously at the end of the storm.

The armor made of the black jade sword saved Nanrong Zhishi's life, and helped him block the fatal damage, but that's all. It's just to make Nanrong Zhishi survive. What ye Cha wants to do now is to make up a sword.

Leaf Cha slowly toward the South Rong Zhishi approach.

Nanrong Zhishi gritted his teeth and grasped the handle of the sword. His legs slowly tried to stand up from the ground, but his knee was only two inches away from the ground. The pain from his body and the feeling of fatigue made him kneel back to the ground again. He still relied on the jade sword to support the ground.

At the same time, in the stream, the red light suddenly makes a "click" sound, and then the light breaks, which also means that the field is completely broken.

Hades first flew out of the broken light and landed on the shore. His body glided backward, and his long gun stabbed to the ground quickly to stabilize his body.

Hades looks terrible. His body is full of scars and bleeding. There is a crack in the mask of his face, twisting and twisting from the center of his forehead to the side of his chin.The smashed red light in the field turns into a halo, slowly drifting around, gradually vanishing, until it completely disappears.

At the same time, countless white shadow, in the field of broken moment, suddenly flew out, as many as a hundred, constantly flying in the air, like a crazy ghost.

Sharp ghost cry sound, at the moment is also constantly sounded, thorn people eardrum pain.

At this time, Ganlin and Samuel also stepped out of the red halo.

Pooh!

Samuel turned his face and spat blood. It seemed that he was also injured, but it was not serious. At least compared with Hades, it could be completely ignored.

As for Gan Lin, there was no sign of injury at all.

"The kingdom of the dead? Isn't that where the dead gather? " Gan Lin said with a smile, "isn't it naive to trap the Lord of the underworld with a bunch of dead souls?"

Gan Lin looked up, and the white shadow dancing in the sky became more violent, and the miserable sound of the horn became more sharp.

The next moment, the white shadow in the sky burst out one after another, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

At last it was quiet all around.

Ye Cha looked at Nan Rong and said, "it seems that your companion is almost finished. So, do you want to leave a last word?"

Nanrong Zhishi suddenly grinned, and seemed to smile miserably. But for some reason, ye Cha seemed to feel a happy feeling from Nanrong Zhishi.

"You are very strong, especially in this storm." Nanrong Zhishi looked at Ye Cha and said, "so, I never thought that I could kill you before the wind and rain stopped, because I know I can't do it."

In the middle of Nanrong Zhishi's speech, his chest suddenly heaved and coughed. Obviously, just talking would bring the burden of physical injury to Nanrong Zhishi.

However, ye Cha found that the color of joy in Nanrong Zhishi's eyes was more intense.