The Flame Divine Spear descended, with terrifying flames, towards Ye Feng's throat. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

And at this moment, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and his gray pupils were indifferent and ruthless, as if death had descended, which frightened the Fire King's heart for no reason.

Looking at the Eye of Death that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows, the Fire King was upset, and he no longer had the crazy killing intent that he had to kill Ye Feng before.

Blood refining eightfold, half-step death momentum Ye Feng is so powerful, now that he has broken through to the ninth level of blood refining and fully comprehended the power of death, how terrifying it should be.

Looking at the flame spear that was close at hand, Ye Feng's palm slowly poked out, grasped the flame condensed spear, and held it fiercely, death condensed, and under the gray power, the red flame that was known as burning everything instantly shattered, as if the winter snow melted and dissipated.

The red flame collapsed, Ye Feng looked at the restless Fire King, and a faint voice floated from his mouth.

"You, King of the Fire Clan, are you afraid?"

"You no longer have the courage to fight, you have lost the fearlessness of a warrior, you are no longer qualified, and you are already a complete loser to fight me. ”

"The loser dies, the winner lives, today, your fire clan will be buried on this Qingyuntai. ”

Ye Feng's eyes were full of domineering intent, the whole person was full of spirit, his spirit stayed at the peak, and he said in an unquestionable tone.

The Fire King's heart trembled, staring at Ye Feng, he didn't speak, his invincible heart was shaken, he lost the heart of a brave, the will of a strong man, and he didn't have the courage to move forward, Ye Feng crushed his confidence and destroyed his pride.

"No, I am not defeated, my Fire King is destined to be the pride of the sky, the posture of a true dragon, the existence of soaring for nine days, you, it is you, everything is because of you, I will kill you!"

The Fire King's eyes burned with madness, his hideous face distorted, the surging power of the red flame condensed wildly, and a huge flame spear condensed again, enveloping Ye Feng madly.

"Here comes the sword!"

Ye Feng let out a low snort, and suddenly in his hand, a pitch-black sword phantom condensed, this sword was the sword of death, it was the sword of killing, it was born for battle and destruction.

"Void condensation. ”

Without the help of any divine weapons, the void condensation appeared out of thin air, so easily, this is a means only available to the powerhouses of the Divine Sea Realm, but Ye Feng, who is refining blood ninefold, can do it.

The hearts of the crowd shook, Ye Feng was able to do this with his powerful comprehension, and even felt a chilling killing intent on it.

The Fire King is defeated, and the Fire Clan is finished!

This is the voice of all martial artists.

The brilliance bloomed, the Silver Moon Sword was in his hand, the phantom death shadow and the Silver Moon Sword fused, and the terrifying power of death and the killing intent filled the battle platform.

"Sword of Silence, extinguish!"

With a sword in his hand, his body transformed, like a meteor, flashing heaven and earth.

On the battle platform, only the pitch-black sword was burning, the flame spear, instantly collapsed, without any resistance, the fire king struck with all his strength, but under this pitch-black sword, it was almost directly crushed.

The Fire King, staring at the pitch-black sword with his eyes, simple and direct, some only have pure sword momentum, pure killing intent, and desperate power.

With this sword, he had a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, and a wave of despair surged into his heart, and he could only watch the sword light that swept over, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a fear of death.

Laugh at!

The pitch-black sword pierced through the Fire King's horrified gaze, and a blood void spilled out.

Bang!

The deep voice echoed in the battle platform, and everyone saw it, the Fire King covered his throat with his hands, and slowly fell to the ground, with a trace of horror in his eyes, and a striking sword hole pierced through his throat.

"Fire King. ”

"Don't. ”

"Little brute, I'm going to kill you!"

The Zhan Tai Yan General and the others in the distance also looked at this scene with shocked faces, trembling all over, this result was obviously beyond their expectations, who would have thought that the god-like figure in their hearts would actually die.

And, at the hands of a newly rising dark horse.

They think of it in the hands of ant-like figures.

The Fire King fell, his soul collapsed, and he went from heaven to hell in an instant, without any fighting spirit, only deep despair.

Rumble!

And at this time, in another part of the battle platform, there was also a violent blood swept away, and countless people looked at it, and their expressions were awe-inspiring.

There, the thunder dragon stood with a spear in his hand, piercing the chest of the fire bone, and the latter's eyes were dull and his breath was completely devoid.

Thinking about the fall of the Fire King, they had a great impact, and for this, they paid with their lives.

Shout!

A cyan light swept across the sky, a heavy sky-opening giant axe fell from the sky, and a terrible scream resounded through the sky.

Wow!

Countless uproars arose, and when I looked around, I saw the battle platform in the distance, and the figure of Yan Jiang covered in blood was kneeling on the ground, and there was a striking arrow at the throat, and the entire shoulder was split by the giant axe of the mountain, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

And the latter, the blood-colored long sword in his hand also pierced Shi Chong's entire shoulder.

This is a life-fighting style of play, and obviously, Yun Yueshi has won again.

Na Yan was pierced through his throat, his eyes were full of disbelief, he wanted to say something, but he was blocked by the blood in his mouth, and finally his eyes were dim, and his body slowly collapsed, like a dead dog.

"Kill!"

One after another earth-shattering shouts of killing resounded, and I saw that in the place of the Qingyuntai melee, the warriors of the Great Wilderness Clan, their momentum was like a rainbow, and the people of the Fire Clan swooped away.

And the Fire Clan warrior, his face was frightened, his fighting spirit was completely lost, and he shook a shot, ready to flee towards the outside of Qingyun Terrace.

"Kill!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng also joined the battle group, and one after another sword lights swept up, as if death was coming, and the ghostly figure shuttled, bringing up fresh life.

The blood flowers fell one after another, Ye Feng took a step, turned around and put away his sword, and the terrible roar stopped abruptly, replaced by choking blood.

In a moment, at the place of the Qingyun Battle Platform, the corpses of the Fire Clan crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and the surging blood gathered into a pool.

In the battle of Qingyun, the Fire Clan was completely wiped out.

Looking at this scene, the wasteland fell into a dead silence, and his eyes were full of horror, the Fire Clan must be crazy now, it was too ferocious, and everyone seemed to see a great battle that swept the coiling dragon broke out, piling up mountains of corpses, and blood stained red for nine days.

"Long live Ye Feng!"

"Long live Brother Ye!"

All the children of the Great Wilderness clan shouted frantically, although they were covered in blood, their eyes were full of excitement, and they frantically shouted the names of the heroes in their hearts, and their eyes were full of gratitude and fanaticism.

"Ye Feng, thank you. ”

I saw Lei Ba, who came to his senses, said with a complicated look in his eyes, today's battle, I owe you a lot, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

Rumble!

Just when Ye Feng wanted to say something, the battle platform trembled, and the rumbling sound resounded, only to see the blood on the Qingyun platform suddenly gather into a blood-colored torrent, straight into the sky.

A vast and simple breath spreads from the sky, like a mountain stream sweeping, giving people an irresistible momentum.

Stairs appeared out of thin air, a total of nine stone stairs, and at the highest point, there was a small high platform.