"I can only hold on to three breaths. In Ye Feng's ears, the anxious and weak voice of the Demon Scholar sounded. Almost every instant, the aura of the Demon Scholar was rapidly weakening!

At the same time that Ye Feng heard this voice, his hands were already quickly pinching, and the mark of the Nine Shadows Ice Flame on the back of his hand lit up extremely quickly. Suddenly, with Ye Feng's body as the center, a large cloud of Nine Shadows Ice Flame appeared, rapidly condensing, faintly, the outline of a pale blue finger gradually appeared, and began to quickly become clear.

"One breath!"

The magic scholar roared, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a third of the chess game in the air shattered, and the chess pieces scattered in all directions, scattered everywhere. At the same time, the figure's claws fell sharply a lot, causing a faint crack in the chess game!

There was cold sweat oozing from Ye Feng's forehead, and he hadn't fully comprehended the Tianhuo Finger hit by the Tianhuo Sanxuan, and he was not sure in his heart whether he could successfully perform this move. However, apart from the Heavenly Fire Finger, Yefeng didn't know what else could stop the figure.

The gesture changed again, and the pale blue fingers became more and more condensed and clear, and the semicircular nails of the fingertips were already showing a little trace. It can be said that the pale blue finger at this moment, except that there is no vein, is not much different from a normal finger.

Almost instantly, the power of the pale blue fingers skyrocketed, and a faint rumbling sound appeared, and countless heaven and earth auras swarmed at this moment, converging in the pale blue fingers in an instant.

"Two breaths!"

The demon scholar roared again, his voice already trembling, and a large mouthful of blood flowed from his mouth and nose like tap water that didn't need money. The chess game in the air has already broken down by more than two-thirds of the way!

"Roar!"

Perhaps sensing that Ye Feng's style was not easy to deal with, the figure suddenly roared angrily, withdrew his hands, and placed them on his chest. Suddenly, behind him, a pair of illusory palms dozens of feet in size appeared, making movements like human figures.

"Tear the sky!"

The figure shouted, its hands staggered, as if they were grasping something. At the same time, the pair of giant palms behind him were also wrong and separated. With a loud bang, the chess game in the air instantly shattered, and countless chess pieces scattered everywhere, and the demon scholar trembled, his teeth clenched, and he almost didn't fall from the air.

broke the chess game, and the giant palm was still castrated, hitting the two of them directly. If the giant palm is wrong, the next moment will tear the two of them in half like that chess game!

"I tried my best. ”

Looking at the giant palm falling in the air, the demon scholar smiled miserably, and there was a flash of unwillingness in his eyes. It's not that he's not strong enough, it's just that this figure's moves are too powerful for him to resist at all!

"Heavenly Fire Finger!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, although he had not yet fully activated the Heavenly Fire Finger, but he was already running out of time, so he had to force it and point at the giant palm in the air. With Ye Feng's movements, the pale blue fingers in front of him also moved forward, pressing towards the falling giant palm. The speed at which the pale blue finger pressed seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast. At the same time as pressing, there was a rumbling thunder sounding non-stop, and a kind of majesty was faintly revealed!

At the tip of the finger, a pale blue arc appeared, and it touched the giant palm before the finger could be pressed.

The giant palm shook, and the staggered action was also a pause, and there was a moment of pause. However, if you look closely, you can find that there are some subtle shatters exposed where the pale blue arc meets the giant palm, turning into a little pale blue firelight and scattering.

The rumbling sound echoed through the heavens and the earth, and although it was blocked by the pale blue fingers, the giant palm still slowly but firmly staggered, and actually tore a crack in the fingertips of the pale blue fingers, which continued to expand, extending many small cracks. In a few moments, the pale blue fingers were full of cracks, and it looked like they were going to crumble at any moment!

Gritting his teeth, not bothering to wipe the blood from his mouth and nose, Ye Feng grabbed the demon scholar and fled in the opposite direction to the figure with him.

Before he flew out of the 100 meters, he heard a loud rumbling bang. Without looking back, Ye Feng knew that it was the Heavenly Fire Finger that had been torn apart by the giant palm unleashed by the other party.

"Don't, run away again......"

Behind him, the faint voice of a human figure sounded again.

In the next moment, the figure appeared in front of Ye Feng, a pair of eyes deep in their eye sockets looked at Ye Feng coldly, and his hands were wrong, and he was about to perform a spell again.

"Tear the sky!"

Sure enough, the figure let out a low cry and parted his hands.

Before the opponent's move was fully unleashed, Ye Feng felt a sharp pain from the center of his eyebrows, and blood flowed down, as if someone was trying to tear him in half from his eyebrows!

"Damn it!"

The danger of death was overwhelming, and Night Feng had no time to make any more moves, only to watch the spell fall.

"Heavenly Fire Three Mysterious Strikes!"

Just as Yefeng was already desperate, a cold voice sounded in front of him. As the voice sounded, the sharp pain in the center of Ye Feng's eyebrows also dissipated without a trace.

When he opened his eyes, a middle-aged man in a red robe with red hair reaching the ground was standing in front of him. The middle-aged man had his back to Ye Feng, his hands behind his back, and the red robe on his body flew up and down, as if a flame was burning.

At this time, the middle-aged man was slowly retracting his palm, and in the air, the pair of giant palms had already dissipated.

"Master. ”

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Ye Feng subconsciously screamed in a daze. This middle-aged man is none other than the Heavenly Fire Witch Monarch who once taught the Three Mysterious Strikes of Yefeng Heavenly Fire in the Kunpeng Secret Collection!

"You, who ......"

The figure had already retreated into the distance, looking like it was facing a great enemy, and it seemed to be very afraid of the Heavenly Fire Witch Lord.

"The three strikes of heavenly fire, the second time. ”

Ignoring Ye Feng's title or the figure's inquiry, Mu Ran's voice rang out from the Heavenly Fire Witch Monarch. At the same time, his right hand suddenly turned red, the temperature around him soared suddenly, the air began to distort, and even the scenery in front of him was blurred!

"Heavenly Fire Palm!"

As he spoke, the Heavenly Fire Witch Monarch raised his palm and slapped it out with a fluttering palm.

Rumble!

With just one palm, the figure's complexion changed greatly, and he pushed it flat with both hands, slapped it forward, and suddenly there was a slight fluctuation from his body, which continued to spread and swell.

Before the fluctuations could spread completely, the figure shook his hands and shouted, "Collapse the sky!"

In an instant, the fluctuating vibrations around the figure shattered, spreading towards the Heavenly Fire Witch Lord's palm. This shattering momentum was like the waves of the ocean, stronger and stronger in waves, until it approached the Heavenly Fire Palm, and the power was already terrifying!