"Ah, it's him!" A scream came from the room.

"What are you doing? You're screaming!" Then, the voice of a middle-aged woman sounded in the room.

"It's him! It's him! It's him. As long as he appears, he will be the culprit, and maybe we don't have to die."

"He! He! It's him! I've seen him! Hahaha, it's great. With him here, as long as he dies, he might be able to calm the anger of Tianfeng Sect."

Many closed-door houses were filled with joyful exclaims.

"Although the creatures here are weak, there are still tens of thousands of people. I let them suck their souls, suck their blood, and restore some strength." The Holy Fire in Shi Feng's body suddenly spoke, his tone indifferent, as if sucking the blood of tens of thousands of creatures was simply a very ordinary and insignificant thing.

"You are so crazy and treat living creatures like ants. No wonder you are suppressed by the ancient powerful seals." Shi Feng said.

"Hmph!" Shenghuo let out a cold snorted and said, "Don't pretend to be in front of me. The skills you practice are not much better than me! These creatures are all aliens to me, but you are the same as them."

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, I have my principle of killing. The two old men in the spiritual realm above will be able to absorb the blood after they are killed later. You can suck out the soul for me, and the soul belongs to me."

Before he knew it, Shi Feng had already walked under the stone statue, jumped towards the stone statue, and his feet fell on the stone statue, then he jumped continuously and jumped upwards.

"An ant came." The Yang messenger looking down at the lower side said, "Based on age and appearance, the little warrior who killed Ming'an should be the one who killed Ming'an, he looks a bit pretty."

"That's good. Anyway, I'm free here, so I can have fun." The Yin Messenger curled his playful smile: "Then let him enjoy it, what is the real world of ice and fire!"

As soon as the Yin Messenger finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand and suddenly a ball of ice-colored flame rushed out from his palm. The cold power suddenly spread out, and the falling rain suddenly condensed into hail.

At the same time, the Yang Messenger stretched out his right hand, and a ball of red flame ignited in the palm of his palm, and the hot flame power also spread.

The forces of ice and fire meet in the air, not only do not repel, but begin to blend with each other.

"Huh? This is the power of two balls of beast fire?" Shi Feng just jumped to the waist and abdomen of the stone statue, and the Holy Fire suddenly made a sound again.

There are many strange flames on Tianheng Continent, in addition to heavenly fire, there are also earth fire, beast fire, etc.

Earth fire is a fire that grows through countless years, such as the fire in the center of the earth and the magma flame. There have been rumors that Earth fire has gradually developed self-awareness after years of experience and has successfully evolved into heavenly fire.

Beast fire is the original flame in the body of monsters. On the Tianheng Continent, many warriors hunt monsters with flame talents and take out the fire seeds for their own use. This flame is called beast fire.

"The fourth-level beast fire is taken from the fourth-level king-level monster. Boy, these two balls of beast fire must be my throne. As long as I swallow them, my strength will definitely be restored to a small level." Saint-fire said again.

"No problem!" Shi Feng agreed. Now it was one, and the Holy Fire was cremated into his dantian. If the Holy Fire can restore a small level of power, it means that his martial arts realm has advanced to one star.

When Shi Feng jumped to the bridge of the stone statue's nose, he kicked his right foot, and instantly rushed upwards, falling onto the top of the stone statue's head, flipped his right hand, and the blood sword appeared in his hand, staring at the Yin and Yang messenger who held two balls of flames in front of him.

"Kill!" Without any extra words, Shi Feng slashed out the blood sword in his hand, slashing out a half-moon-shaped white sword energy, slashing towards Yin and Yang.

"The light of rice grains dares to compete for bright light! It's really overestimating one's own abilities!" The old man with fire-red chuckled disdainfully, his face full of contempt. He took a light step forward, stretched out his right hand with the fiery red flames, and grabbed the sword energy that was slashing towards Shi Feng at random.

The old monster Yin Li did not take action, and dealt with a small warrior. He was disdainful of the two of them taking action at the same time and being demoted.

"Ah! How is that possible!" Old Monster Yang roared, his face changed instantly, his eyes widened and his face was full of incredible. The sword energy that he thought could be scattered with a slight pinch suddenly passed through his Flame's right palm. Except for his thumb, the other four fingers instantly separated from his hands, and the four fingers burning with the Flame fell down, and then turned into ashes with the Flame.

The sword energy that Shi Feng slashed out continued to rush forward, slashing the old monster Xiangyang's chest.

"Ah! I want you to die a bad death!" The broken finger was humiliated, and the old monster Yang roared wildly, and the fiery red flames immediately covered the whole body. Then he fisted his left hand and punched the half-moon sword energy with a violent flame.

With one punch, the sword energy was instantly blown away!

Then, Old Monster Yang jumped up like a wild beast, and pounced towards Shi Feng. His left hand, which was burning with raging flames, stretched out his claws forward, used his martial arts Fiery Claws, and violently grabbed Shi Feng's head, and was about to slash Shi Feng's head and tear it to pieces.

"An old thing with one hand dares to be arrogant and seek death!" Shi Feng's face was full of contempt, he raised his bloodthirsty hand and stabbed out a seemingly ordinary sword.

A sword from the Netherworld!

This sword technique was created by Emperor Jiuyou, and was the same as the "Nether Finger" used by the master of the Haijia Mahou that day, and the skill refiner Ming'an, only one finger and one sword.

"Huh?" When Old Monster Yang saw Shi Feng stabbing with a sword, his face changed drastically. This seemingly ordinary sword stabbed, as if he was about to stab his heart, but he felt like he was unstoppable and unbreakable. This sword seemed to exist, but also seemed illusory, like a ghost. A strong crisis of death suddenly rose in Old Monster Yang's mind.

The martial arts intuition of the peak martial arts warriors was so sharp that Old Monster Yang was still in the air with his flame body back and avoided Shi Feng's deathly sword.

Shi Feng stabbed the sky with a sword. When he collected the sword, he flicked the sword body with his left finger. "Cang!" A crisp sound came out. Shi Feng said leisurely: "That flash just now was barely good. He actually avoided my sword. Next, you two old monsters will go together."

Everything just happened between a few breaths. When the old monster Yin reacted and wanted to go up to help, the old monster Yang had already been forced back by Shi Feng. The old monster Yang looked at the old monster Yin beside him and shouted: "This guy is very strange. You and I underestimated him just now. Let's go up together. I swear that he must be executed today."

"Injuring you is like hurting me. Today he must die without a burial place!" The old monster Yin roared, and at the same time, his whole body also "boomed" with an ice-colored flame.
Chapter completed!