"roar!!!"

Above the blood-colored light curtain, the endless Shushan Sword Sect's unjust death roared together, making a silent roar that could penetrate into the minds of others.

At the same time, the drought-bag was wrapped in extremely hot flames and bumped into it with a ruthless and arrogant look.

At this moment, the world was quiet for a second.

Then……

"boom!!!"

In the roar of the roar like a burst of light, the fire rose into the sky, turning the whole world into a world of fire.

The sound waves rise and roll up the flames, and the inhuman waves of the void spread thousands of miles, thousands of miles until the end of the world.

Under such a heat wave, everyone felt like they were in a furnace, suffering from purgatory, and the strong light was dazzling, so they had to close their eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the strong light was immediately isolated, but the endless red flames were accompanied by the sound of the wind and waves, and roared wildly in everyone's ears.

Even though they were far away, even if they were blown by the strong wind caused by the aftermath of the impact, they felt as if there were endless firearms at this moment, pulling their bodies from all directions, as if they were going to smash them to pieces!

With such a powerful and powerful fire, I don’t know if Zhao Kuangyin, who was facing the edge of the front, can survive?

"rub!"

After a sword sound, Ji Kao split the heat wave in front of him with a sword, and immediately turned his head to see where Zhao Kuangyin was.

Even he was moved by the power of the Divine Fire attack by the Heavenly Girl Drought Ba. I believe that even if Zhao Kuangyin is not dead, he should be seriously injured?

However, as Ji Kao looked at him, the blood-colored light curtain that Zhao Kuangyin protected his body... still existed!!!

"Crazy!"

The huge waves of magma hit wildly, but they couldn't shake the light curtain at all.

"Shisheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshe

The fire was burning violently, and the light curtain could not be moved.

The blood-colored light curtain constructed by the unjust soul of the Shushan Sword Sect a thousand years ago was so tenacious and naughty that it floated and floated in the magma fire, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Hahahahahaha!!!"

At this moment, Zhao Kuangyin in the light curtain suddenly burst into laughter.

This laughter, without the palpitations that survived the disaster, without fear, just as always... arrogance!!!

Even the many unjust souls on the blood-colored light curtain were distorted and their hideous faces were now, as if they were silently mocking.

However, although the laughter was arrogant, Zhao Kuangyin was obviously not feeling well when he was hit by the drought-bag fire just now.

When he looked from a distance, his face, which had been blushed by the flames before, had turned pale at this moment.

The broken hands with only six fingers left were even more bloody now.

Even the Fuxi guqin floating above his head, the amber-like guitar was now filled with the red color swept by the high temperature.

All of this means that...that is, the power of the drought is still extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Zhao Kuangyin's laughter suddenly stopped, and his six fingers, which were dripping with blood, raised again!!!

The attack just now was far from his true strength.

Now, he wants to tell everyone that the former immortal and the former drought are not worth mentioning in front of him, Zhao Kuangyin!!!

"Zheng!"

The blood finger moved across the air, and the Fuxi guqin suddenly sounded again.

"Sharp!"

Soon, the sound of the Tianqu opened, and the sound of the piano became continuous and smooth. At the same time, a faint blood light rippled on the amber Fuxi guqin. After the bloody light curtain was poured into the bloody light curtain in front of Zhao Kuangyin, the light curtain immediately surged.

Hundred feet, thousands of feet, ten thousand feet...

In just a moment, the endless blood curtain rose up in the sky, occupying one side, as if to compete with half of the sky fire waves brought by the drought-bar.

"Crazy!"

The blood curtain was together, and the sea of ​​blood moved again, and the waves were also a hundred feet long, and they competed with the sea of ​​magma on the earth!!!

At this moment, it is like the two parts of the world, one part is blood, and the other part is fire.

In such a double-part, Ji Kao, who was supposed to be the protagonist, and Jiang Wenhuan, who was angry and intended to come here to kill the emperor, successfully won two Oscars for the best supporting role, stood aside, and silently acted as a loyal melon-eating crowd.

However, the smile on Da Jiba's face became stronger and stronger, while Jiang Wenhuan's face gradually became colder.

Indeed, if Ji Kao's daughter, drought, could block Zhao Kuangyin's power in the blood sea, then the outcome of this extraordinary battle is unknown.

Even though Jiang Wenhuan had tens of millions of troops, Ji Kao had only three million remaining monks, but he was in the sea of ​​blood for half a month, and his desire to survive had already spread throughout every corner of the body of these three million monks.

Under such desire, any person, thing, even this sky and this land will be subjected to their crazy attacks.

In such a battle, the outcome will naturally be uncertain!!!

At this moment, in the sea of ​​raging waves, the goddess Drought Ba looked extremely calm.

The blow just now returned in vain. Although she was a little surprised, she would not be afraid no matter what.

Finally, after a brief silence, the originally rosy and transparent flame suddenly changed and replaced with a white that represents a higher temperature.

The fire turns white, the goddess is furious!!!

Once upon a time, this fire burned Chiyou, and today, this fire... is also about to slaughter Kuang Yin.

"rub!"

But just as the goddess was about to take steps to fight again, the crisp sword sounded and the sword light flashed. Duansheng Sword jumped out of Ji Kao's hand, reflecting his figure, and taking a step forward.

The black hair and white robe fluttered in the wind, the flames could not invade him in half, and the sea of ​​blood could not move him in the slightest.

Only one person, holding a sword, stood in the sea of ​​blood, in the fire, immediately... three parts of this world.

Depend on!!!

Seeing this, Jiang Wenhuan had to curse her in her heart a thousand times.

Indeed, Ji Kao's chances of every move are crazy.

He would always wait until the time was the most mature and the atmosphere was at its peak, and he would stand up shamelessly and steal the results of others' pretentiousness and turn it into his own use.

Perhaps it is because of this that this kid is so bewitching and becoming the human emperor.

However, no matter how much he scolded, no matter how much he was, Jiang Wenhuan did not have the courage to go to the battlefield like Ji Kao, and had to have a bitter face and prepare to order the entire army to charge.

Of course, Ji Kao doesn’t care what Jiang Wenhuan thinks, because in his eyes, Jiang Wenhuan has never been his opponent.

No, it should be said... Jiang Wenhuan has never been qualified to be his opponent.

Therefore, the key point of this battle is still with Zhao Kuangyin.

As long as you lose Zhao Kuangyin, you can see victory waving.

Therefore, after Ji Kao took one step, Duansheng Sword pointed at Zhao Kuangyin diagonally, and his body and the Heavenly Girl Drought Ba stood on the same front, so he wanted to... take action!!!
Chapter completed!