"Ten Thousand Beasts Burial Heavenly Pass!"

Luo Fenghan shouted angrily, and a strong red light suddenly erupted from her body, and the death of the golden-winged tiger completely angered her, making her launch an extremely strong blow regardless of any consequences, and suddenly the blood in her whole body surged, and the vitality gushed out from the veins, and the blood dyed her whole person blood-red, like a weird rose. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Feng Yachen frowned, and hurriedly retreated, he never expected that this woman would be so crazy, she was really desperate with herself, a cruel smile cracked at the corner of his mouth, what about desperately?

Her strength is in front of him, there is nothing to fear!

The black flame rose up, as his own natal fire, which could be released at will in this forbidden space, those old guys of the Phoenix clan would never have dreamed that they would be imprisoned in the black fire cage, but instead let their revenge fire merge with the black fire death qi and achieve their own body of the Hundred Underworld.

With a "bang", Luo Fenghan struck with all his might, only causing Feng Yanchen to take a few steps back, not causing him any substantial damage at all.

On the other hand, Luo Fenghan himself is covered in blood, which is extremely terrifying.

Feng Yaochen smiled contemptuously, after killing her, everything about her was naturally her own, including that thing, of course.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't leave his hand, the pitch-black flame turned into a hungry wolf, and flew towards Luo Fenghan, Luo Fenghan's face was full of horror, he really couldn't imagine that his dignified generation of Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Beast Masters would fall to this point, but even if she died, she would not hand over what she had worked so hard to get, this was her Luo Fenghan's bottom line!

Closing his eyes slightly, Luo Fenghan calmly faced death, and at the moment when he was really facing death, Luo Fenghan suddenly realized that he had taken his state of mind to a higher level.

Qin Fan, who was hidden in the shadows, glanced at Shangguan Zixin next to him, and found that Shangguan Zixin was just looking at it like this, and he didn't plan to save him, so he could only sigh helplessly, it seems that this hero's errand to save the beauty still has to fall on him.

"It's all fate, why fight for the arrow! The two Taoist friends, why bother killing each other like this, just stop it. ”

A long sigh came from all around, and Qin Fan's figure suddenly appeared in the center of Feng Yanchen and Luo Fenghan, his fingertips were filled with dead air, and the second form of "silence" he had comprehended reappeared in the dust.

With a muffled sound of "boom", a distorted black mist slowly dissipated, and the dead qi against the dead qi actually offset both and disappeared invisibly.

"It's you!"

Seeing the comer, Feng Yachen and Luo Fenghan exclaimed at the same time, but the meanings expressed by the two were very different.

In Feng Jachen's eyes, although he only glanced at Qin Fan lightly, Qin Fan gave him a strange feeling, that feeling was very mysterious, as if it was a warning from the Great Dao, and he instinctively felt that he was still less in contact than Qin Fan, so he chose to retreat immediately.

And Luo Fenghan felt something else, Qin Fan pretended to be Geng Qianqiu of Lingxi Mountain before, which made Luo Fenghan a little more wary of Qin Fan, thinking that Qin Fan was plotting against the Three Mountains and Five Domains, so she still didn't have a good impression of Qin Fan.

"Huh..... It turns out that everyone knows each other, so that's easy. From this seat, everyone enters this ancient battlefield is fate, why bother to fight and kill, it is better to sit down and taste tea together, enjoy the scenery, and start a happy life. ”

Hearing the voices of the two almost at the same time, Qin Fan smiled awkwardly, when did he become so famous, Luo Fenghan can still say, it is an old acquaintance, but this young man in white seems to know himself as well, could it be that the prestige of my teacher Qin has spread throughout the entire Xuanhuang Continent?

Qin Fan looked into the darkness while self-yy, ready to confess Shangguan Zixin at any time, who knew that when he skimmed his gaze, Shangguan Zixin would have disappeared long ago.

"I don't care who you are, it's none of your business here, leave quickly, otherwise what awaits you will be destruction!"

Feng Yachen frowned, for Qin Fan, an uninvited guest, he felt a faint irritability and uneasiness in his heart.

"Hmm...... You kid is crazy enough, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't give face to this seat, but you have to give Mr. Qin a little face. ”

Qin Fan looked at this cool young man in white, and was full of disdain in his heart, you are really good at pretending to be X, if Teacher Qin doesn't save Luo Fenghan, he will hang up, so I can only be sorry for you.

"Teacher Qin? Who is Mr. Qin? Why do you want to give him face! What a joke! ”

Feng Yanchen smiled coldly, with a rebellious expression, and the black fire on his body burned again, because it was the fire of his birth, just like the blue flame on the body of the rabbit Bi Fang, it could be released against the enemy without pressure.

"Hey..... Actually, Mr. Qin is the seat of me, since you don't give face to this seat, then you will have no face. ”

Qin Fan smiled, his expression was abrupt, and the whole person disappeared in place out of thin air, and then appeared behind Feng Jaichen, although Feng Jacchen felt that there was someone behind him, but he smiled disdainfully, his whole body was shrouded in pitch-black death, and he was not afraid at all.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed Feng Jachen's neck without warning, lifted him up directly, and threw him casually, his whole person was thrown out in an instant, and he hit the trunk of a big tree, "Wow" highlighted a mouthful of black blood, and looked at Qin Fan in front of him in shock.

Qin Fan stood with his hands in his hands, pouting with a faint smile, looking at Feng Yachen with a shocked face, motionless.

Feng Yanchen's eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly his whole body was shrouded in black flames again, turning into a black fireball, turning around and running. His biggest reliance was useless in the face of aggression, and he didn't dare to stay longer.

Looking at Feng Yanchen who had escaped, Qin Fan also breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and the right hand hidden behind him was bubbling with a faint black flame, making a crackling sound, Qin Fan's right hand was like a spasm, and the pain made him clench into a fist.

Feng Yaochen's black flame is the black flame death fire that ranks first among the twelve flames on the Xuan Desolate Continent, but it can be extinguished in an instant, and it is extremely domineering.

If it weren't for Qin Fan's right hand covered with a layer of "Silence" sword qi, and he also had a sense of the understanding of death, I'm afraid his left hand would have withered into a pile of flying ashes at this moment.

Luo Fenghan looked at Feng Yanchen who had escaped, and then looked at Qin Fan, who had a calm and breezy face, and was shocked in his heart.

How difficult it is for Feng Yachen to provoke, she knows very well, the weird black flame is almost invincible, and the person in front of him is actually afraid, so how shocking does his cultivation have to be to achieve this step.

The crisis was lifted, looking at the golden-winged tiger that fell beside her, Luo Fenghan immediately felt sad, she vaguely remembered that before her mother died, she handed over a little tiger to herself, let herself treat her well, and told the little tiger to protect her instead of herself.

Looking at the golden-winged tiger that was already lifeless, Luo Fenghan suddenly burst into tears.

When Qin Fan heard Luo Fenghan's cry, he was so frightened that he couldn't understand what kind of illness this woman had committed, why she suddenly cried bitterly.

Turning around, seeing her leaning over the golden-winged tiger and crying, Qin Fan was speechless, this tiger with wings is not dead yet, the reason why it is lifeless now is entirely because of the death qi in its body.

After Qin Fan comprehended the second sword "Silence" on the ancient battlefield, his comprehension of death was even more profound, and he was very sensitive to the perception of death qi.

Squatting down, Qin Fan's palm pressed on the forehead of the Golden-winged Tiger, urging the few Yuan forces in his body, and using the "Silence" Sword Intent to absorb all the dead qi in the Golden-winged Tiger's body.