Chapter 395 395 Strength

Boom!!

A loud bang exploded.

The dark red flames accompanied by the roar of the phantom of the Heavenly Lord, covering the surrounding area a hundred meters.

Trees ignite, the earth cokes, and the air becomes extremely dry and high in heat.

At the center of the flame.

Yu Hong's right arm was slashed by the Chixiao Sword and hit the forefinger.

The sharp blade had already broken through most of the purple-red internal force and was about to touch the strong flesh below.

Click.

The dry Zen exerted its strength again.

The sword blade actually exploded again, and finally completely broke through the internal force layer and cut it on Yu Hong's arm.

But at this moment.

A golden light appeared out of thin air and spread on the macro skin.

At the same time, there is a silver aura, intertwined under the golden light, perfectly forming another layer of protection.

At this moment, the sharp blade of the Chixiao Sword was first weakened by half by the golden light, and then touched the spiritual light layer, making a slight sound.

Everything is quiet.

This sword that Ku Chan approached all his strength only cut through Yu Hong's Taoist robe.

"I take back my admiration for you before. Ku Chan, are you really a fool!!" Yu Hong took a deep breath.

The golden and silver lights were lit up all over.

The purple-red internal force once again covered the whole body, causing his body to expand rapidly and grow larger.

Finally, after a long time, he finally entered the highest level of the Thunder Leg Technique, and the Thunder Transformation State!!

"You believe whatever he says. Ku Chan, your parents and even the entire Zihe Palace are all stupid to death!!"

Oh!!!

Under the shocked gaze of Ku Chan, his body quickly rose from more than two meters, like flesh and blood growing.

At the same time, white silk threads floated out behind him, and a huge white half-body giant seven or eight meters high was woven behind him.

The giant's face was blurred, his muscles were tangled, and he was wearing a set of silver armor and his arms were burning with purple-red flames, revealing the skin part of the armor and there were also light purple-red patterns.

As soon as it appeared, it stirred up purple ripples around it.

It is the air being constantly shaking and spreading, and it emits like water waves.

"You are not a magical technique!" Ku Chan obviously couldn't feel any fluctuations in the spiritual breath.

He looked at the purple-red internal flames that were constantly swelling beside Yu Hong. The ground several meters away was constantly washed away by the purple-red flames, forming a clear solid circle.

"You don't even look like a warlock." Ku Chan's eyes became deeper and he drew his sword and took a few steps back quickly.

"If it weren't for your design, why would you be so anxious to silence?"

Layers of dark red flames condensed on the Chixiao Sword again, and the flames were like sticky magma, dripping from the edge of the sword blade.

"I'm so laughing to death, hahaha!" Long Qingzi's voice came again.

This time he changed to a small parrot with yellow feathers and white belly, and flew to the tree branches and shouted.

"Zuo Yunfeng wants to go to the pool of night to make a wish. The Kuchan genius who was killed by him was fooled by a few words and could delay time for him for free. In terms of verbal skills, I, Long Qingzi, would be at a disadvantage!"

Within a few words, he pointed out all Zuo Yunfeng's purpose and strategy.

Obviously, it is completely aimed at the goal of bad people and good things.

"Do you have evidence!" The flames on Ku Chan's shoulders darkened slightly.

"I am Long Qingzi, what evidence do I need? Oh by the way, now the Dao Mai has probably recognized Zuo Yunfeng's true face. If you want evidence, just go to the Dao Mai and ask for it yourself?" Long Qingzi smiled.

"Since that's the case, Zuo Yunfeng cannot die until I find out." Ku Chan said coldly.

"Forget it." Yu Hong waited aside, thinking that Long Qingzi's explanation would make him more awakened, but he didn't expect that

He raised his right hand.

The half-length portrait behind him also raised his right hand.

"Ku Chan, don't blame me."

boom!!

A terrifying purple-red internal force burned like an explosion from his body, and huge dazzling purple-red flames soared into the sky, reaching mid-air more than ten meters high.

"If you want to blame, you're too stupid."

Yu Hong clenched his right fist, and his fist condensed his dazzling purple-red internal force flame.

He bowed, placed his right fist beside him, aimed and accumulated energy.

"Ben Lei."

"One move!"

laugh!!!

In an instant, a purple light flashed by.

In an instant, he passed through the body of Ku Zen.

quick!

Too fast!!

The lightning flashed, and almost a flash of flowers in front of me. The spirit of Dechan felt it and the eyes also saw it.

So he tried to raise his hand, raise his sword, and block it.

but

He can't keep up!

He could see the other person's movements, but his body could not keep up with the rhythm, less than half of his Chixiao Sword was lifted.

The brilliant purple light had already passed through his chest and flashed through behind him.

At this moment, the purple light seemed to have taken away all the light of the flames around it, so that in the entire charred and burning forest, it seemed that only this light could be considered light.

puff.

The Chixiao sword fell without force, and the blade cuts into the scorched earth diagonally, then the hilt of the sword, and then the Ku Chan's weak body.

Bang.

He fell to the ground with the body of his senior sister who was holding, and dark red blood quickly eroded the Taoist robe for the second time.

"This is over!? Am I still so powerless? Nothing can be changed and nothing can be saved."

The severe pain accompanied the body and the mind, sweeping over the dry Zen consciousness.

"Senior Sister."

He lay on the ground, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the arm of his senior sister's body with difficulty.

"This is the fate of the weak." Long Qingzi laughed loudly from the side. "So what if you have power? Still so stupid! Whether you die or die, even if you survive, it will only consume the power of your camp! Hahahaha!"

Yu Hong dissipated the purple flames on his body, and two silver lights popped out with his fingers, flying into Long Qingzi and Ku Chan.

Then, without looking at the two of them, they turned around and quickly chased Zuo Yunfeng in the direction of escape.

The speed gap between him and the other party was too big, so he ran for a few minutes.

Zuo Yunfeng's back appeared faintly in front of him.

There are more and more black disaster monsters in the mountains and forests.

Occasionally, you can see some black disaster human figures gathering to eat some corpses that have not been dead for a while.

They didn't have much conflict with the spiritual disaster, but instead they didn't interfere with each other.

Fortunately, there were also explosions and shouts around this area.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

The sorcerers from the Spirit Alliance and the Seven Evil Alliance of the Dao Clan also arrived behind. Under the threat of spiritual light, the sorcerers and masters of the Dao Clan and the Seven Evil Alliance formed a large number of formations to fight against the spiritual disaster.

"Zuo Yunfeng!"

Yu Hong jumped up, purple light on his body lit up, and suddenly rushed down like a bird of prey on the ground.

Zuo Yunfeng suddenly stopped, turned around, and the whisk was scattered, and the black light covered the large piece of whisk silk, like a black nematode, flying towards Yu Hong.

"Spiritual: Dark Heaven and Earth!"

At the same time, a pure darkness rose behind him, like ink, dyeing everything around him black.
To be continued...