Chapter Forty-Seven: The Momentum of Death, Nine Layers of Blood Refining

"Half a step, I don't believe it, and I can't kill you. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

There was madness in the eyes of the Fire King, and in the next moment, the Fire King let out a roar, slapped his palm on the center of his eyebrows, and the flames in the center of his eyebrows seemed to burn, and the lines of flame bloomed, as if they were burning, and his long red hair danced wildly.

The power of the red flame is even more surging.

"The red flame burns, the heavens and the earth burn, die!"

A loud shout came out, and a ray of light rose from his eyebrows, turning into a red flame spear, the spear roared, and the spiritual power swept away, only to see the red flame soar, and in an instant, it turned into ten zhang in size, and an extremely terrifying red flame power swept away.

The Fire King's qi and blood were also burning, and the flame god pattern on the surface actually broke out of his body and turned into a flame dragon, wrapped around the flame spear, releasing a terrifying aura.

"Fire Dragon Spear, Dragon God Annihilation."

The Fire King roared, swept out in one step, the Red Flame Spear burst out, and the Fire Dragon roared, and under one shot, the air was shattered, and Ye Feng rushed away.

The power of a shot pierces the world.

This Fire King is already in the final battle.

"Desperately, I will too, hot-blooded man, one battle is enough."

Ye Feng raised his head, his gray pupils bloomed with surging battle intent, and there was a low roar in his throat, echoing the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, the majestic gray power in his heavenly veins bloomed, and a shocking aura surged out.

Sword of Withered!

Rumble!

The surging fire dragon spear, piercing through the heavens and the earth, shattered the sword of annihilation in one fell swoop, the crazy fire pattern burned, and the flame spear was extremely scorching.

When the gray sword shattered, Ye Feng's body retreated, however, the terrifying flame spear still hit Ye Feng's body, leaving a scorched black hole the size of a bowl on his shoulder, and his clothes were shattered.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and I saw that the Fire King at this time went crazy and went wild, turned into a fire man, stepped out, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Feng, and another shot shot was fired.

Ye Feng's body flew up again, and blood spilled into the void.

At this time, the Fire King was like a killing beast, that kind of eyes, that kind of breath, it was extremely shocking.

Kill!

The Fire King's dazzling eyes locked on Ye Feng, an extremely murderous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his scarlet tongue stretched out, looking terrifying.

"I'll tear your bones off in pieces!" The Fire King's smile became more and more hideous, and with a step forward, his body was like a ghost, and when his figure appeared, he had already reached the back of Ye Feng.

The flame spear became dazzling, as if to the extreme.

Rumble!

A shot was fired, and the air shattered directly.

Ye Feng grasped the palm of his hand, and a black sword light appeared, protecting him in front of him.

Clang!

The Fire King slammed a shot on the long sword, and suddenly a crisp sound of gold and iron rang out, sparks splashed, and the long sword shook away, and Ye Feng used this power to retreat wildly.

On the battle platform, the speed of the Fire King was extremely fast, and it looked like a fire dragon shining on the battle platform, while Ye Feng was completely downwind, if it weren't for the domineering of the power of death, Ye Feng would have been torn apart by the stormy attack.

However, Rao is like this, under the fire king's attack, the situation is also extremely bad, the blood on his body is stained, and the blood is flowing down, looking at this situation, he can't last long.

This kind of battle is thrilling, at this time, the two sides are obviously not at the same level, no matter how many means Ye Feng has, it is impossible to reverse.

Bang!

Ye Feng was directly swept away, his body retreated more than a dozen steps, the qi and blood in his body rolled, and a mouthful of blood shot out, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.

In the distance, the Fire King stood proudly, he looked at the embarrassed Ye Feng, his hideous eyes were boiling with murderous intent, he held his palms, the flame spear was in his hand, the soles of his feet stepped out, his body was fast, and the flame spear stabbed towards Ye Feng's throat.

Looking at the stormy flame spear, Ye Feng's body stood proudly, that lonely figure, proud, tenacious, as sharp as a sword.

The sword is in the bone, and the battle is against the water!

A wave of madness converged in his eyes, gray pupils bloomed, an endless killing intent rushed into the sky, his face was resolute, the three essence stones suddenly grasped, shattered, and the majestic essence turned into a torrent and swallowed it in his mouth.

Close your eyes, feel the stormy flame spear, be in the flames, and feel the coming of death.

Death was approaching, but there was no fear, but it was peaceful, and everything around was clearer, as if everything was under control, allowing the essence of the essence of the essence to flow in the heavenly veins.

Zhihai trembled slightly, the quaint mysterious sword bloomed, and the torrent of essence was instantly absorbed by the stone sword, but at this time, Ye Feng's body trembled, and his gaze looked at the stone sword.

The stone sword changed, and a breath of death permeated from the stone sword, turning into a torrent of death, filling the limbs and hundreds of bones, and a sharp and proud smell of destruction filled his mind.

As if nothing could stop this death, as if it had turned into a sword.

A sword is here, the battle spirit is born, and everything is withered, this is the sword of death!

Birth, old age, sickness and death are death, all things wither, death, the reincarnation of the four seasons, and the flowering and falling of flowers is death.

Death, as if born for destruction, exists for battle!

That's what death is all about!

Take a deep breath, and then slowly exhale, all this is said to be long, but it is just the resonance of the stone sword, which caused Ye Feng to have a thought, everything is realized in his heart, and it is completed in an instant.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Feng at this time seemed to have let go of everything and waited for death.

Everyone thought that at this moment, Ye Feng would definitely die, and even Yunyue and the others were desperate in their eyes.

Rumble!

A chilling sword momentum was released, and the battle intent rushed into the sky, and what was even more terrifying was that although Ye Feng closed his eyes, this momentum was still climbing wildly, and a terrifying force was increasing rapidly, this was the power of death.

It was as if some kind of shackles had been broken, and a desperate force stirred.

In addition to the sword momentum that rushed into the sky, there was also the terrifying death momentum.

"He's having an epiphany!"

In the wasteland, there was an exclamation, and in the face of death, he actually had an epiphany.

Epiphany! At this time, Ye Feng was actually having an epiphany!

"Damn it, kill!"

The Fire King also knew this, and there was uneasiness in his gloomy eyes, and the Flame Divine Spear in his hand accelerated sharply, stabbing towards Ye Feng.

Rumble!

A terrifying momentum surged out of Ye Feng's body, the endless killing and death momentum, as if it merged with Ye Feng, just an instant, a surging aura bloomed, the vast qi and blood suddenly climbed, a violent momentum, swept out, and there was a thunderous roar in the body.

The heavenly veins, under this terrifying momentum, like the essence of the torrent, suddenly penetrated.

The long black hair fluttered in the wind, and a surging stream of qi and blood separated from the body, condensing on the surface of the body, like a pair of gray armor.

"Qi and blood are separated from the body, condensed into armor, and blood refining is ninefold."

"Breakthrough!"

The crowd's eyes stared at him in disbelief, he had an epiphany in the battle, and broke through in the battle!