Seeing this trace of purple flame appear, the Vermilion Bird-shaped flame was even more excited. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I'll tell you, the fastest update of the novel is the eye. DM opened its mouth and swallowed the purple fire in one fell swoop.

Chen Feng stared at the changes in "Vermilion Bird" with some nervousness. If this purple fire disappeared in vain, it must be a very pity. But he soon found out that he had made the right bet.

The "Suzaku", who swallowed the purple fire, suddenly lit up with his eyes, showing a strange purple color.

Chen Feng only felt that there was a "boom" in his mind, and there was something more, that is, the connection with this flame. It's a strange connection, like the connection between the soul and him. But there are some subtle differences, and Chen Feng can't taste them well for a while.

He stretched out his palm, and the "Vermilion Bird" automatically flew to it, and rubbed Chen Feng's fingers with his head.

"Sure enough, it's spiritual. From now on, follow me. Chen Feng was talking to himself, as if he was telling "Vermilion Bird".

Although this flame did not speak, as if it understood, it flapped its wings again, and flew around Chen Feng, looking extremely cheerful.

"It's just that you look a little amazing, so let's become ordinary." Chen Feng also wanted to try his flame trick, who would have thought that "Vermilion Bird" seemed to understand what he meant, and as soon as he turned over in the air, he automatically turned into a very ordinary firebird.

After a while, it seemed to be tired of playing, and came to Chen Feng's palm again, its wings shrank, and it disappeared.

Chen Feng was slightly stunned, and then relieved. The firebird actually sneaked directly into his body, and then followed his meridians and entered his hidden meridians. In this process, the firebird did not pause or stagnate, as if it was returning to its own nest. In the hidden meridians, its body naturally exists in a liquid form, and the remaining liquid flames there are also absorbed by it. Although it no longer has the form of a firebird, Chen Feng knows that as long as his mind moves, it can appear again.

Although the flames were all absorbed by the firebird, Chen Feng did not feel that his cultivation had been affected in any way, but felt that he was more comfortable controlling all kinds of flames.

Moreover, in addition to the blue, red, and purple flames, he also harvested this strange white fire.

Just as Chen Feng's gaze left the wall where the Vermilion Bird pattern originally existed, a sound suddenly came from breaking the air.

Chen Feng quickly turned around, and a flying sword dragging black light had already passed him at an extremely fast speed.

What a hanging!

Just looking at the black light that overflowed from the sword body and the chilling sound of breaking the air, it could be seen that the power of this flying sword was extremely amazing. If it weren't for the fact that the movement of this black sword was a bit big, Chen Feng noticed in advance that he was dodging quickly, and he really didn't know what the result would be.

Chen Feng looked in the direction where the flying sword was coming, and a tall figure with black gas appeared all over his body. The black sword came from its hands.

It's a dead body! However, judging from the fluctuations of the dead qi on its body, it has reached the realm of the ghost king.

Chen Feng is no stranger to the ghost king, in the ruins, he once met a ghost king, and the ghost king killing sound at that time left a deep impression on him. At that time, the impression of the Ghost King on Chen Feng was extremely powerful, if it weren't for Xiao Ling's timely transformation at that time, it would be difficult for Chen Feng to escape safely. The ghost king in front of him is still above the original ghost king.

Chen Feng saw the lid of a coffin lifted. This ghost king appeared unconsciously from it.

Finding that the black sword he threw out did not stab Chen Feng to death, the Ghost King acted again. It didn't know what skills it used, its left hand was green and phosphorus, and the black smoke was billowing in its right hand, and the momentum on its body was even stronger. Chen Feng found that its face was stained with blood, and its whole body was hidden in black qi. It grew its own bloody mouth, and the blowing wind swept out.

Chen Fengqing took out his sword and confronted the ghost king.

With a flick of the ghost king's left hand, countless phosphorus fires rushed straight towards Chen Feng like a meteor shower. Chen Feng's battle knife was accompanied by frost secret power, and when it was waved on his body, the phosphorus fire could not touch his body at all. Even if it was close, it was quickly extinguished by the cold.

The ghost king saw that the phosphorus fire had no effect on Chen Feng at all, and his mouth let out an angry gasp, and immediately, one ghost after another appeared beside him, rushing straight at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng faced the swarming ghosts, a fire phoenix fan, under the raging flames, the ghosts suddenly wailed and were swept away. Without the need for special flames, these ghosts couldn't resist, after all, they weren't the children of the Hungry Ghost Dao Master.

Feeling that the ghost shadow he released was eliminated by Chen Feng, the ghost king roared angrily, which made the black qi on its face disperse, and Chen Feng immediately saw its true face: a high nose bridge, sunken eye sockets, blood-red eyes, and pale cheeks. The body of this ghost king is relatively well preserved.

After Chen Feng saw the eyes of the Ghost King, he felt that there was a very powerful spiritual coercion in his gaze, if it weren't for his own secret knowledge being relatively strong, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand. Especially when the ghost king's eyes flashed with red light, Chen Feng had a feeling of yin qi attacking his body, especially his spirit seemed to be frozen, and the yang of divine consciousness suddenly dimmed a lot.

It's amazing! Although Chen Feng's secret knowledge was very powerful, it was still affected in a short period of time. Chen Feng was even more convinced that what Fang Lian had said before was true, and there were indeed some hidden dangers in his secret knowledge. He couldn't help but think of the hundred-toothed fish and the blue-eyed snake that he had put in the Xuanyin Cave. Now, his identity is no longer a disciple of the Liuyun Sect, and what worries him on Luming Peak is the fate of the hundred-toothed fish and the blue-eyed snake and those flower demons. As for helping Fang Lian deal with the Great Elder of the Liuyun Sect, Shangguan Min, he could only think about it slowly.

Seeing that Chen Feng was still standing, the Ghost King raised his right hand again, and a large black net suddenly appeared in the air, rolling directly towards Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't have any extra movements, the battle knife slashed forward, and the attached secret knowledge formed a long golden light, and then spread out like a fountain, facing the black net.

The secret consciousness collided with the black net, making a muffled sound, and immediately, the black net was broken, and the secret knowledge disappeared into nothingness.

With this knife, Chen Feng's secret knowledge has already turned from virtual to real, but the ghost king's black net is not simple, and it has exhausted his secret knowledge.

The ghost king didn't have too complicated emotions, and he cast another spell if he missed the last blow. This time, it slapped in the air, and a piece of blood red condensed in the air, forming a huge bloody handprint that smashed directly towards Chen Feng.

This big bloody handprint is like a flesh-and-blood palm in the air, giving people a very substantial feeling, and the sense of oppression is even worse than the previous black net.

Chen Feng didn't dare to be careless, put away his battle knife, and used the fire phoenix fan again. This time, he did it with all his might, and the fire phoenix quickly condensed and went straight up.