"What is this, even Shengwei can burn!"

"Be careful, this black flame is made of weirdness!"

Looking at the kung fu that was not in a flash, it was the two saint-level powerhouses that had fallen, and the faces of many saint-level powerhouses changed violently.

That kind of black flame was too domineering, and the holy power they originally relied on was actually ignited by it, this kind of method, they simply never heard of.

"Huh, Burning Yuan Demon Flame?"

In the distance, a look of surprise flashed in Feng Rou's beautiful eyes, and she couldn't help but whisper in her mouth.

"Sister Fengrou knows that thing?"

Hearing this strange thing, Qingluan asked with some confusion.

"I've seen it in the ancient books of my people. ”

Feng Rou's face stiffened slightly, and then she pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Oh, there are so many records of your race, I haven't seen this thing, but my brother has too many methods, and it's normal for this thing to be taken out by him. ”

Qingluan nodded, and said with a smile that he didn't understand.

Feng Rou was also smiling, but in her gaze at Qin Yichen, there was a little more suspicion.

The Burning Sky Demon Flame is a kind of domineering flame that only the Nine Heavens Fire Sea Phoenix Clan can control!

A long time ago, its ability to burn true elements had become a feared existence for countless races.

Obviously, Feng Rou was also very puzzled, why Qin Yichen had this kind of flame, and it seemed that those Burning Yuan Demon Flames had been driven by his control.

On the other side, Feng Qianxue's complexion still did not fluctuate at all, and the pair of glass-like eyes just quietly looked at the figure that was constantly flickering in the holy power of a saint-level powerhouse, even Feng Rou couldn't guess what she was thinking in her heart.

"Ah......h

"Run, this kid is too weird, I can't deal with it!"

"Damn, you can't die, you can't catch it, is it true that all the god-level races come out of this kind of monster?"

In the sky above Zhuquan Peak, Qin Yichen was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, everywhere he went, he brought a burst of bloody rain and bloody wind, and under this kind of slaughter, screams continued to sound.

And with the escape of the first saint-level powerhouse, those saint-level powerhouses who surrounded and suppressed Qin Yichen were all in chaos.

It's just a guy at the pinnacle of the honorable level, but like an incarnate demon, he is crazy to slaughter the saint-level powerhouses, and with a piece of anti-heaven armor to protect him, he doesn't care about the scattered attacks of these saint-level powerhouses at all.

In the face of this kind of guy, even if there are many of them, they can't help but be afraid.

"What a bunch of rubbish!"

In the midst of this panic, a cold snort suddenly sounded out of thin air, causing the bodies of countless strong people to stiffen suddenly.

And Qin Yichen, who was blasting a saint-level powerhouse with one punch, also paused, and his gaze also looked at the sky on the side.

I saw that above the sky in that direction, a figure appeared there at some point, staring at him coldly.

The figure was wrapped in a black robe, revealing only a pair of cold and flickering eyes.

Looking at that figure, Qin Yichen's eyes also narrowed slightly, and his face became a little solemn.

From that figure, he didn't notice any strong aura fluctuations, and even, from the latter, there was not even a trace of the taste of Zhenyuan, if he hadn't appeared in sight, even Qin Yichen's probing would not have been able to find it.

Moreover, being able to appear here, Qin Yichen would not see him as an ordinary person, he couldn't feel the breath of the latter, maybe the latter's strength was far superior to him!

And when they saw this figure, the more than a thousand saint-level powerhouses who were originally in chaos all quieted down strangely, and in the face of the scolding of the black-robed man, although their faces were ugly, none of them dared to refute it.

"The guy who hides his head and tail, is he finally willing to show up?"

Looking at that figure, Qin Yichen also sneered.

"Junior, you have been able to persist until now, you are really a little beyond my expectations. ”

In the face of Qin Yichen's ridicule, the black-robed man did not get angry, and a low murmur quietly resounded in the sky.

"Are you going to be caught, or do you want me to do it myself?"

In the next moment, the black-robed man's tone sank suddenly, and a great pressure spread across the sky as his words fell.

Under this kind of coercion, the complexion of a saint-level powerhouse changed drastically, and an invisible force diffused, making them unable to control even their own holy might.

Immediately, one by one, the saint-level powerhouses hurriedly put away their holy power, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat a little farther.

They knew that this coercion was not deliberately aimed at them at all, but even so, that coercion was so strong that it could be seen that they were not at the same level as the black-robed man at all!

This also made many saint-level powerhouses sigh in their hearts, after all, at the very beginning, many saint-level powerhouses were a little unhappy with this black-robed man's almost commanding tone.

Now it seems that fortunately they didn't ask for their own hardships to do something with each other, otherwise, I'm afraid they would be cold now.

"If you want to take me, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!"

In this piece of heaven and earth, the most terrifying place of coercion is the sky where Qin Yichen is located, but for this kind of coercion that is enough to suppress a saint-level powerhouse, Qin Yichen seems to be completely affected by it.

With a cold snort, in the stunned gaze, his figure rose into the sky and shot towards the black-robed man.

"Whew!"

Qin Yichen's speed was so fast that it was difficult to detect with the naked eye, but it was just a matter of two breaths, and he crossed the distance of thousands of feet, and his figure appeared in front of the black-robed man like a ghost.

"Bear ......"

With a faint fluctuation, the black flames that countless saint-level powerhouses were afraid of roared out, as if turning into a sea of fire, shrouded towards the black-robed man.

Looking at this scene, the eyes of countless saint-level powerhouses couldn't help but narrow slightly, for that kind of black flame, it left an indelible shadow in their hearts!

"Carving insect skills!"

And in the face of the black flames that even the saint-level powerhouses were a little helpless, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in the cold eyes of the black-robed man.

With a cold snort, the black-robed man's sleeve robe waved, and an extremely strong True Yuan suddenly swept out of his sleeve robe like a long river.

"Whoa!"

The True Yuan River swept out, and underneath it, those black flames that had made countless saint-level powerhouses helpless were as quickly extinguished as if ordinary fire met ice water!