Emperor Boniwu didn't know how powerful Zhending was, he thought that he was a martial emperor and would not be afraid of a martial emperor's weapon. When Zhen Ding collided, he smashed it with a punch, but the person did not stop, and rushed straight towards Xiao Yong. He wanted to hit him at close range, punch after punch, palm after palm.

Unfortunately, he misexpected his opponent.

Xiao Ding's combat experience is extremely rich, especially after gradually regaining his original consciousness. As he threw his punch, he spun slightly, removing a large portion of his strength, and then accelerated forward, slamming directly into Bonivu's arms, shattering his sternum, hipbone, and jaw.

After hitting Emperor Bonivu's body, he rolled left and right, defusing all the attacks unleashed by the opponent, and flew forward against him.

Only then did Emperor Boniwu realize that this Xiao Yong was really not an easy martial emperor to deal with, and then he was angry and inexplicably frightened in his heart. For he saw that a few wisps of blue flame flew around the tripod in front of him and towards his skull, and beneath his body, he already felt a sharp pain, which had been pierced in five places.

The generation of fear made Emperor Bonivu's movements a little out of shape. He didn't try to push Zhen Ding away, but slapped like a child, trying to slap Ding away from his body. Unexpectedly, he was wasting time, his body was constantly pierced by the Danhuo, and the ordinary Danhuo also began to burn his body.

The inside and outside attacks made Emperor Boniwu more and more panicked, and his hands kept slapping Zhen Ding from both sides, and his body was constantly forced back.

This is Xiao Yong's main battlefield, but there is Zhending in the way, and the time is urgent, except for gathering Danhuo, there are no more effective ways to attack. I can only follow Boni and not let him out of the fire.

Emperor Daofu Wu reacted quickly. After finding out that he was not attacked, he knew that the situation was abnormal, and he must have been targeting Emperor Boniwu and not taking care of himself, so he immediately rushed to this side with his memory.

Seeing the tragic situation of Emperor Boniwu, he turned blue with anger. This is a Martial Emperor, and he was made into such a miserable situation by a Martial Emperor, or when two Martial Emperors attacked at the same time.

He wanted to open his mouth and roar, but he stopped immediately. In this Danhuo, he tried to shout, and he tried to transmit the sound, but all failed. There was no delay in the movement in his hand, and he reached out with a punch and hit the Ding in front of him.

Just as he threw that punch, he suddenly felt a hint of threat. Scanning to the side, he found two traces of dark blue in the light blue flames, as fast as lightning, rushing towards his head and neck.

He hurriedly retreated, but he didn't find Xiao Yong's location.

Although Daofu Wudi's punch was interrupted halfway, the punch had already been issued, and it also sent out nearly sixty percent of the power. This punch hit Zhen Ding, and finally knocked Zhen Ding away, rescuing Emperor Boniwu who fell to the ground rapidly.

Emperor Boniwu did not rise, but retreated sharply backwards. This is the subconscious, he is already scared, and he was scared by Xiao Yong during the time period just now. What he wants now is to quit the battlefield, to quit this battle, and he doesn't dare to play anymore.

Emperor Boniwu was rescued, and Emperor Daofu Wu joined the battlefield. Looking at Emperor Wu who was leaving quickly, Xiao Yong had no choice but to turn his attention to Emperor Wu, Daofu.

Dodging the first wave of attacks of the dark blue flames, Emperor Daofu Wu found that he had not completely gotten rid of the attack, and two strands of dark blue flames continued to attack from the north, and he could only continue to dodge.

A few waves of dodging passed, and the dark blue Dan fire became shallower and shallower. Emperor Daofu Wu was looking for Xiao Yong's traces, and suddenly found that the flames on the south side were fluctuating rapidly, and he smashed them there with a punch.

With a "bang", the two fists intersected. Where the two fists meet, the flames form a vacuum.

Dolph discovers Xiao Yong, who is in his own west. After a moment's groaning, he knew why the other party was there, and then attacked the other party with a punch.

This is Xiao Yong's home field, and he naturally knows everything inside. After dodging the main force of the fist wind, Yiding smashed out, and he also rushed straight from the north, holding a time knife in his hand.

The town is out, and its speed is fast and fast. Just as Daofu was about to withdraw his fist, he saw the Ding with Emperor Boniwu facing down towards him again, and hurriedly swung towards Zhen Ding with his backhand.

After a beat, he found out why Emperor Boniwu was hit by this top of the top and hit the ground. It was the same shot just now, he found that his phalanx bones were cracked, and it was not a very light one.

Emperor Daofu Wu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly dodged the Ding who continued to collide, but found that Xiao Yong rushed from behind him, picked up the big knife, and swept directly towards his neck.

Zhending is in front, the big knife is behind, Zhending blocks the southwest, and the big knife sweeps from the northeast.

Emperor Daofu Wu had no way to retreat, so he could only turn around and face Xiao Yong and throw a punch.

The distance was short, the time was urgent, and before his hand could be straightened, the big knife had already swept over, sweeping his right arm and arm.

An arm detached from the body and flew southwest, incinerated as it went.

Zhen Ding sped up, slammed into his arm, and then into Daofu Wu Emperor.

Emperor Daofu Wu was stunned for a moment by the successive blows, especially when he watched his arm leave his body and be burned by the Dan Fire. But when he saw Zhen Ding continuing to collide, and Xiao Yong continued to slash with a backhand, he took out his weapon, a sword, slapped Zhen Ding with his left hand, and then slapped Xiao Yong with his backhand.

There was a depression in Zhending, Xiao Yong heard Xiao Ding's scream, and he hurriedly asked, "Xiao Ding, can you still fight?"

Xiao Ding roared angrily, "This guy has made Ben Ding lose one percent of his combat power." However, as long as there is ore, it can be restored after ten days and half a month. Master, you must kill him today!"

"Then kill him!" Xiao Ding had rarely been so excited, Xiao Yong naturally wanted to fulfill his wish and slashed at the backhand sword. Before I could react, I felt like I was flying towards the northeast at a rapid pace, and I couldn't stop.

Xiao Yong, who originally wanted to fight against Emperor Daofu Wu at close range, immediately knew that he was really a little inflated after accepting his sword. With the sword just now, he used his greatest strength, but the other party just made a hasty move, and at most he used seventy percent of his strength, but he was still shot away.

In the past, there was always Emperor Wu who said that Emperor Wu was just Emperor Wu, and Emperor Wu was still Emperor Wu, and he didn't believe it. This time, he finally knew that Emperor Wu was indeed Emperor Wu. I want to defeat Emperor Wu head-on, but now in addition to using help, I really can't get close to others in my body.

Those monks in the underworld couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the huge flame flying eastward rapidly, knowing that Xiao Yong was repelled by Emperor Daofu Wu. Just now, their hearts sank when they saw the mentally exhausted Emperor Boniwu flying out of the flames and flying directly to the north with a serious injury.

However, some monks were relieved, while others were unlucky. Within half a day of the outbreak of the battle, the flames entered the north side of the line drawn by Xiao Yong, and there was no regular drift, so that they could only flee in all directions, and some were even burned.

This time it suddenly flew eastward, and the monks on the eastern side were again covered in flames. What made them even more desperate was that the flames had sunk a lot this time, scorching the ground by three feet, not to mention those underworld cultivators who were already afraid of the Extreme Yang Fire, and immediately seven war generals and thirty-eight Martial Emperors were burned to ashes, becoming a supplement to this land.

Monvi was also watching the battle from a distance, and since he saw Emperor Bonivu fleeing from his wounds, he was disheartened and did not want to stay and watch his defeat. But he was still a little unwilling and wanted to see what the result of Emperor Daofu Wu was. Now, he saw the flames flying eastward rapidly, as if they were weakening slightly, and knew that Emperor Daofu Wu had the upper hand.

Neither of them showed up, and the monks of the underworld all stared nervously at the flames. They all wanted to extinguish the flames, and Emperor Daofu Wu grabbed Xiao Yong's body and appeared in front of everyone.

But their wishes can only be wishes after all.

When Emperor Daofu Wu slapped Xiao Yong with his backhand, Zhen Ding, who had been blocked for a while, accelerated his speed again and crashed into him, and hit him, knocking Emperor Daofu Wu, who had opened the right door, and flew towards the northeast. The moment he was knocked into the air, he used the force of the impact to speed up and fly towards the northeast, holding the sword in his left hand, and guarding the front with all his heart.

Xiao Yong wanted to turn around and fight with Daofu Martial Emperor again, but he hadn't stopped retreating, and he was already able to control his body, so he hurriedly popped out a trace of dark blue pill fire and attacked the other party, from the east and south. and besieged in three directions.

Inside the Danhuo, these dark blue flames were eighty percent faster than they were in the outside world. Although Emperor Daofu Wu found the clues, he was still hit continuously, and small holes appeared on his body, all of which were penetrating wounds.

He kept screaming and flew in one direction. I don't want to fight, I just want to dodge these dark blue Dan fires.

"I don't believe it, the Emperor's Danhuo Civil War is no better than you!" Finally able to control his actions, Xiao Yong shouted in his heart, and continued to chase after Emperor Daofu Wu.

Emperor Daofu Wu had retreated nearly 10,000 miles to the northern side of the line. This is not what he wants, because of the limitations of his vision, he really does not know where he is. He didn't know that Xiao Yong was still following him, trying to fight him at close range again.

In the endless dark blue flame silk attack, Daofu Wu Emperor's temper became more and more irritable. He didn't know where Xiao Yong was, nor what kind of state he was in. He was very unconvinced, and he was also very angry, why didn't this damn guy fight him head-on, and only dared to hide in an unknown corner and cast cold arrows.

For a while, when he was dodging the dark blue flames, he didn't forget to swing his sword around, allowing the sword to cut through the flame layer, but he still didn't find anything.

With more and more blue flame threads, he didn't have the time and energy to swing his sword again. He lost an arm, and was in the flames of others, the consumption was getting bigger and bigger, the loss of spiritual power was becoming more and more obvious, and the heat around him was becoming more and more uncomfortable; he began to get agitated, and the speed of rushing forward became faster and faster. Although he himself did not know where he was headed, he always believed that he would break out of this flame.