But it seems that as His Majesty Flame Lang does not say, he is invincible in the world of fire, and no one can kill him in the world of fire. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Once again, he was reborn in magma.

For the first time, for the first time, Jian Xingjun began to really pay attention to it.

"Interesting, what kind of undead body is this? it really surprised me that it can be reborn with the help of fire energy without consumption, and I have to admit that I really underestimated you."

"Haha... Jian Xingjun is still behind to your surprise, take a good look!"

After speaking, a spear appeared in the hand of Flame Lang Jun.

"Kill"

With a murderous roar, holding a spear, Flame Langjun fearlessly rushed towards Jian Xingjun.

"It's really unpretentious! What kind of courage makes you dare to approach a sword cultivator, and it's also me as the head of Zhou Tian's sword!"

Spears attacked.

"Ping Pong"

Jian Xingjun also had a long sword in his hand at some point.

The sword is like a person, carved with jade, and it is very handsome.

"Ping Pong Ping Pong"

It was another three-move counterattack, and the two staggered.

"Kill"

The killing sound rose again, and the flame Langjun struck again.

Leaning over and selling half of his back, Jian Xingjun had no intention of turning back at all.

A sense of loneliness and loneliness arises spontaneously.

Just as Flame Lang Jun's fiery spear was about to pierce Jian Xingjun, suddenly, his body split into three sections in a stunned expression, and the residual strength of the forward rush drove the spear to the ground mercilessly.

The three moves just now actually split the body of Flame Lang Jun in each move, but the sword was too sharp and the time was too short, so Flame Lang Jun had not yet noticed it.

The sword walker's ability in close combat is so great that it has the power of gods and ghosts.

However, daring to be so reckless in close combat, how could Flame Langjun have no backhand.

A drop of magma in the sky freezes again......

The resurrected Flame Lang Jun had no thoughts of fighting at all.

"Kill"

The two fought together again, from the air to the ground, from the left to the right......

During this period, Flame Langjun has also been repeating, dead, alive, dead, alive....... This uninterrupted process, the strange thing is that the state continues to remain at the peak, and has never retreated.

Once, twice, three or four times, Jian Xingjun finally got tired of it.

"Are you invincible in the world of fire, right? But I also said that God is my second uncle, I want this to be the world of flames, it is the world of flames, if I want it to be not, it can't be!"

As he spoke, his hands kept pinching.

Nine swords to destroy Luo out of the Heavenly Dao

Absolutely, bound, stopped, seized......

Wind and rain in all directions

Yin, Yang, Ming, weeping......

Jiuluo enchantment, out.

Nine divine swords, eight visions, appeared in turn with the sword master's technique, and then formed an extremely strong enchantment.

Cutting time, plain rules, dividing the two worlds.

As soon as this enchantment appeared, it immediately enveloped the Flame Lang Jun and the Sword Xing Jun together, in an attempt to completely isolate the volcano and the endless power of the flame

Looking at this enchantment that isolated him from the world of flames, Flame Langjun went crazy.

Heavenly fire quenches the gods, and the eternal refining soldiers

The flames are endless, and the disasters and fires are eternal.

With the Flame Lang Jun's thoughts, the magma sea outside was like a surging tide that continued to hit Jian Xingjun's peerless enchantment.

However, this is only due to the influence of the Flame Lang Jun's decision.

Flame Langjun began to fight for his life in earnest, and also summoned his own enchantment 'Calamity Soldier Grave'.

The Dao Broken Divine Soldiers stood among the thousands of desolate graves, the endless calamity scorched the immortal desolate graves, and streams of ferocious thoughts came out of the graves and merged into the crippled divine soldiers.

At this moment, the divine soldiers seemed to have a master, all facing the sky, and thousands of fiery soldiers were permeated, resisting the invasion of the Jiuluo Enchantment.

Although the Calamity Flame Soldier Grave was defeated by the Jiuluo Barrier and was temporarily at a disadvantage, it also blocked the intention of the Jiuluo Barrier to divide the two realms and isolate the power of the flames.

The Calamity Soldier's Grave blocks the power of the Jiuluo Barrier, preventing it from isolating the magma flow, and the lava flow is injected into the Calamity Soldier's Grave to prevent it from being defeated by the Jiuluo Barrier.

"Haha... Jian Xingjun, you can't kill me, haha... You who can't escape the magma torrent are destined to be grinded to death by me, haha......."

The smell of victory, Flame Langjun seems to have smelled it.

"Stupid, do you really think that I summoned the Nine Luo Barrier to isolate the power of fire within this volcano? Do I need to do this, yes, I'm just going to let you explode and then when you're at your craziest...... Enslavement to you. ”

The last three words speak slowly, and the bite is heavier.

At this moment, Jian Xingjun is no longer an independent and free young man in the turbid world, but a supreme monarch who is drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty and wakes up to the right to kill.

"Nine Luo and Eight Directions Divine Light, Now"

As he spoke, a divine light appeared from among the nine divine soldiers in the Jiuluo Enchantment, and the visions of the eight directions swayed, and then the divine light pierced the sky.

Suddenly, a large hole appeared in the dim sky.

However, with the big hole, it was not the water of the heavenly river, but a big seal.

"Haha... Appear, Zhou Tian Sword King Seal, let this ignorant world tremble!"

With Jian Xingjun's words, this indescribably terrifying seal slowly fell down the pillar of divine light of the Nine Luo Eight Directions.

"Zhou Tian Sword King Seal !!"

Flame Langjun's pupils contracted, and he involuntarily made a move to escape, and then remembered that he was in the gap between the two enchantments, and it was not so easy to leave.

Zhou Tian Sword King Seal, the strongest magic weapon in the Zhou Tian Realm, has a power that is so terrifying that even the world can not accommodate it, so it was expelled from the body by the power of the world early on, and wandered in the turbulent space on the periphery of the Zhou Tian Realm, never thought that it would be obtained by the Sword Xingjun.

Encountering such a magic weapon that only exists in legends, how can Flame Langjun not be surprised.

There was no hope of escaping, and Flame Lang Jun only remembered that he couldn't beat Jian Xingjun, and it didn't make a difference whether he had the Zhou Tian Sword King Seal or not, as long as the Disaster Fire Soldier's Grave was still there, as long as the immortal body still existed, then he didn't need to have any worries.

Thinking of this, Flame Langjun's mood instantly improved a lot, and he secretly laughed that he was frightened by the name of the legend.

Although the Zhou Tian Sword King Seal was powerful, it was difficult for it to intervene in the battle of the enchantment according to its characteristics.

However, the Zhou Tian Sword King Seal was just the beginning.

Da Luo Tianwang, ten thousand swords and slaves

The sword is in the world, dominating all sides

With the swing of the sword technique, the imperial domineering spirit on the sword Xingjun became more and more intense, maybe this is the real him.

The seven-foot figure has not changed, but it gives people the feeling that it is too tall to look up, and there seem to be endless bones buried under his feet, which is a sign of the emperor's wrath.

Countless points of light lit up outside the enchantment, scattered in all directions but kept converging, when these points of light came outside the enchantment, they flashed, and they appeared in the Jiuluo enchantment, each arranged according to the direction, staggered.

These points of light are the sword qi of the heavenly slaves evolved by Jian Xingjun, and some of the heavenly slaves still have sword qi on their bodies, which are just evolved by Jian Xingjun, and some of the sword bags behind them are empty.

The spine of each tennu began to straighten, and the face covered by the hood began to become clear.

"Impossible"

Flame Langjun's eyes were prominent, as if he had seen the most impossible thing, and he could no longer maintain his state of mind.

I believe that if there is a person like Flame Langjun who sees more than 10,000 of his own faces at the same time, it will become like this.

That's right, after taking off the hood, more than 10,000 Tiannu only have one identical face, and that is the face of Flame Langjun.

However, although there are more than 10,000 identical faces, there are also more than 10,000 different expressions.

Greed, hatred, stupidity, resentment, anger, just to name a few, abnormal and weird.

His heart bulged, and Flame Langjun felt furious in his heart for the first time, as if something extremely bad was about to happen.

Looking at Jian Xingjun's gaze, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened, he had laid out such a deep game from the beginning, and now he was trapped in two enchantments, and he couldn't advance or retreat.

Immediately decided, Flame Langjun decided to take the best policy.

However, after a hundred battles, Flame Langjun knew that the more he was at this time, the more he could not show his cowardice.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, his hands were folded, his thoughts were like crazy, his mouth was not idle, and a series of flame divine texts flew up, and the volcano in the outside world erupted again, following the thoughts of Flame Langjun, and it exploded, gushing endlessly.

The sky is once again pouring rain

But this time, it's different, the rain is not just magma, it has also turned into a strange shape.

Tens of millions of flamboyant, phalanx-sized magma rains began to fall across the sky.

At this moment, Fang Wanli is no longer purgatory, because purgatory still has pain, screams, sorrows, and residual hope......

Now the radius is the end of the world, the end of life, despair is the only main color and there is no other foil, and there is no need to foil.

I can no longer hear the voice of mourning, because mourning is dead.

The tiny petty hugs that floated in the sky like swimming fish, as if consciously looking for each survivor, and then drilled into their eyebrows, gently taking away one life after another.

Thousands of miles of silence, people and animals are extinct.

These tiny beasts take away not only life, but also despair, sorrow, pain, sorrow, and reluctance......

Everything swept up, and all of them were brought to the Disaster Flame Soldier's Grave, and to the Flame Divine Text.

The emerald green divine fire that gets these negative emotions suddenly rises,.

Strongly mentioning mana, eliminating all external thoughts, without sorrow or joy, Flame Langjun performed a trick that he had never shown in front of people

"Come on, fight to the death

The disaster burned the world, and the nose did not exist. ”

Neither sin nor goodness can survive in the face of the fire of calamity, because it is the fire of extinction, the fire of eternal silence.

The emerald green flame god text rushed towards the Sword Walker with the doom of endless calamity.

"Haha... Let Benjun see your final blow, Benjun will allow you to leave the last bit of brilliance to this world."

With a flick of his fingers, Zhou Tian's sword seal was immediately guided to a wisp of sword light.

"Boom"

The energy was overflowing, and Flame Langjun's heart couldn't help but feel cold.

The power of Zhou Tian's Sword King Seal was still beyond imagination, and a wisp of sword light under the random guidance could actually compete with his strongest blow.

Fortunately, his purpose has been achieved.

This extreme impact not only lifted the flame Langjun away, but also made the two incompatible enchantments even more unstable.

Holes appeared one after another in the Scourge Soldier's grave, and at once countless magma poured in.

Golden opportunity.

The flame of the emerald void burns, and the ability to break the void moves with all its might.

Seeing that he could get out of the stalemate barrier, the corner of Flame Langjun's eyes flashed with joy.

"Want to go, dream!"

"Uh..."

Flame Langjun looked at his chest with a look of disbelief.

A flying sword was pouring out of his chest.

One foot forward, domineering.

"Hmph... Don't do it, you have forgotten the six swords of the Heavenly Dao that Benjun has not yet cast?"

Don't give any chance

The two-handed magic continued, and more than 10,000 Tiannu began to release dazzling white light, and when the light was exhausted, the Flame Lang Jun also happened to re-evolve.

But it was too late.

More than 10,000 Tiannu turned into more than 10,000 lightsabers, and the two sides of the sword were still the faces of the Flame Langjun.

Just listen to the sword walker chanting

"Da Luo Sword Net, slave heaven and earth, all things follow"

Then he stood up and led a wisp of the sword of the Zhou Tian Sword King Seal, and went straight to the flame Langjun.

Suddenly, the strange Heavenly Slave Swords arranged in a formation around them released endless sword qi and vied to entangle the wisps of diamond-shaped sword rays on all sides of the Zhou Tian Sword King Seal.

"Kendo Slave Seal, Dominating the ...... of All Directions"

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