Thunderbolt looked at the blood on his hands, he was also angry, at first, his attitude was very contemptuous, thinking that Xia Hou was just a doll in his hands, but now, he found that he was actually injured by a person he looked down on, which made him extremely angry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Very well, you're going to die today. After Thunderbolt Flame gritted his teeth, the flames instantly enveloped his whole body, and the whole person was like a cannonball, shooting towards Xiahou Zheng.

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed. Xiahou Zheng didn't lose his momentum, and his true qi was injected into the Chiyang Sword again, and countless sword rays flew out, facing the flying thunderbolt.

The thunderbolt fire was extremely fast, dodging quickly in the sword, and even avoided most of the sword, and a small part of it really couldn't be avoided, and all of them resisted, and the damage caused by the sword was really very limited.

In just a moment, the thunderbolt fire had already passed through the sword rays in the sky, flew in front of Xia Hou, and slammed a flaming fist into his face.

"Die, you disgusting trash!" Thunderbolt's angry face showed a hint of pleasure, and he was going to torture Xiahou after he lost his ability to resist.

However, just when the thunderbolt thought it was about to hit Xiahou Zheng, he saw Xiahou Zheng's body slightly offset at a strange angle, and then his fist passed by Xiahou Zheng, and the fist wind brought up a trace of Xiahou Zheng's hair, but Xiahou Zheng himself did not hurt at all.

After dodging Thunderbolt's fist, Xiahou Zheng raised his kick and kicked Thunderbolt Fire's stomach, kicking him dozens of meters away.

After kicking the thunderbolt fire, Xiahou was taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and without hesitation, he threw out a huge sword qi and slashed over.

The speed of the sword qi was extremely fast, and it slashed at Thunderbolt Fire in an instant, exploding, and the impact force pushed him out again, and the huge force caused Thunderbolt Fire to smash a large hole in a dilapidated wall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xia Hou was turning his head to take a look, preparing to receive the Qilin blood into the space ring, holding this thing, he couldn't let go of his hands and feet.

As soon as he took out a new jade box, Xia Houzheng was surprised to find that the unicorn blood had lost its luster and turned into a lifeless dark red.

"What's going on?" "Although he was puzzled, but the enemy was current, and the thunderbolt could come back at any time, he didn't have time to think about it so much, so he quickly stuffed the qilin blood into the jade box and put it into the space ring, and then slowly studied this problem after a while.

The thunderbolt rose from the ruins, and his face was blue and purple, and the thick dust could not cover it.

"You are looking for death!" Thunderbolt Fire eyes erupted two flames, one body of flames burning, his ability was stimulated to the extreme, this was the maximum power he could control, he walked towards Xiahou Zheng step by step, and with each step, a large piece of charred black appeared on the ground.

Originally, he came to grab something, but in the end, he found that he was pressed and beaten instead, which filled his heart with resentment and humiliation, and he took out all his strength to wash away the shame with Xiahou Zheng's blood.

"I can't help myself!" Xia Hou Zheng smiled coldly, he was still a little unable to let go of his hands and feet with the blood of the unicorn before, and now he has to teach this uneducated thing a good lesson.

The thunderbolt fire is indeed extraordinary, the temperature is very high, even Xiahou Zheng does not dare to touch it easily, especially after the thunderbolt fire is angry, the power has increased a lot, but it is not invincible.

The thunderbolt punched forward, hitting Xia Houzheng's chest, the fist was fierce and hot, without a trace of skill, but full of the beauty of power.

Xiahou Zheng didn't want to appreciate it, he took a step back slightly, so that the thunderbolt couldn't hit him at the best attack distance, and then swept over with a sword.

"Bang!"

A thick voice sounded, fists and swords collided together, and the flames on the Thunderbolt Fire Fist turned into a thin film, which looked very fragile, but it was very tough, and Xiahou was blessed with the sword of Chi Yang Sword could not pierce it.

"Drink, garbage, give me death!" One fist was blocked, but Thunderbolt was not discouraged, and the other fist suddenly raised and smashed into Xiahou Zheng's arm, vowing to break his arm with one punch.

"Smack!"

But Xiahou Zheng is not a one-armed man, he also stretched out his left hand to catch the punch of Thunderbolt Fire.

"Hehe, let's die!" Thunderbolt Huo smiled evilly, and grabbed Xiahou Zheng's fist, and the flames on it suddenly soared, like a tongue of fire, rushing up Xiahou Zheng's arm.

Xia Hou Zheng had a Gang Qi shield, and he was not afraid of the flames of the thunderbolt fire, but the moment the flames surrounded his arm, Xia Hou Zheng felt that his true qi consumption to maintain the Gang Qi shield was several times greater than just now.

Xiahou Zheng knew that when the flames of the thunderbolt fire spread all over his body, even if he was an earth immortal, the true qi in his body would not be able to support it for long.

So Xiahou was trying to retreat, but found that Thunderbolt's hand was firmly clasped in his hand, and he couldn't break free.

In a moment, the flames had already reached Xiahou Zheng's shoulder, Xiahou Zheng's expression changed slightly, and Chi Yang's sword swept towards the thunderbolt's neck, and he was about to kill him with one blow.

"Childish, how could you succeed?" Thunderbolt Fire stretched out his hand, grabbed the Chiyang Sword with one hand, and sneered at Xiahou Zheng, "Yellow Monkey, you are dead!"

"Not necessarily!" Xiahou Zheng's eyes froze, and he actually let go of the Chiyang Sword at this time, and with a flip of his hand, a jade box appeared in his hand.

Thunderbolt's eyes kept staring at Xiahou Zheng, and the moment he took out the jade box, he thought it was Qilin blood, so he immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Although the jade box can preserve a lot of things, but that is the warm essence of the jade box, in fact, the jade box itself is not very hard, in the competition between the two, it didn't take long to turn into a pile of crystal fragments.

The moment the jade box shattered, the ice cubes in the jade box also shattered, and an ice-blue bead fell out.

Xia Hou Zheng raised his hand to shake his true qi, and the beads had not yet fallen, and they were sucked into Xia Houzheng's hand the moment they came out.

Holding the beads and swiping them on his body, a layer of frost covered his arm, and the flames of the thunderbolt fire were extinguished.

Xiahou was holding the ice beads in his left hand and the Chiyang Sword back in his right hand, no longer afraid of the flames of the thunderbolt fire, the sword qi attacked one after another, and the thunderbolt fire was in a hurry.

"What is this?" Thunderbolt looked at the ice beads in Xia Hou's hand in shock, he could feel the cold feeling coming out of it, and it could actually suppress his flames to a certain extent, it was not an exaggeration to say that it was an artifact.

Thunderbolt's fighting skills are not very good, and he has only been rampage like a wild bull with his flame ability, and when the flames no longer work on Xiahou Zheng, he is no longer Xiahou Zheng's opponent, and after a few rounds, he was hit in the back of the head by Xiahou Zheng and fainted to the ground.

After the thunderbolt fainted, a body of flames was not controlled by him, and they all hid into his body.

Without the flames of the thunderbolt fire, the power of the ice beads also appeared, and they began to freeze on Xiahou's forehand.

However, Xiahou Zheng is no longer the same as in the past, and he has reached the realm of earth immortals, and his true qi can completely suppress the cold qi of the ice beads and prevent it from leaking.

Putting away the ice beads again, Xiahou was taking out the Qilin blood that had been collected before.

Holding the Qilin Blood in his hand again and observing it carefully, Xiahou Zheng found that not only the color of the Qilin Blood had become dim, but even the fire that had come with it had disappeared.

As the last trace of red aura entered Xiahou Zheng's body, the Qilin blood erupted into a violent and manic aura, looking like a mass of rotting flesh and blood, with a disgusting aura.

Xiahou Zheng didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, because his sea of knowledge had undergone a wonderful change at this time.