Chapter 330: Stop playing

"Evil animal, don't take the good road, you want to find your own death, the old man will fulfill you today!"

The chains plundered, and a cruel color flashed in the eyes of the old man Mu Gu, and a cold drink came out of his mouth.

"Ten Thousand Souls Heavenly Lock!"

"Whoa!"

With the cold drink of the old man Mu Gu, it fell. The countless pitch-black chains made of unknown materials were overwhelmingly swept out of the black mist, and then intertwined with each other, trying to bind the three thousand flames.

"Good road?" Three thousand Yan Yanhuo looked at this pitch-black chain, snorted coldly, and the four strange flames around it continued to skyrocket, enveloping the entire formation.

Suddenly, a huge flame storm with a hundred feet of strength took shape in the black mist.

Blue, black-purple, translucent, emerald green, blue.

A storm of alien fires intertwined with five colors stretched across the void, and the pitch-black chains that tried to bind the three thousand flames collapsed.

A terrifying blazing suction burst out from within the storm, sucking the surrounding black mist frantically in, sweeping it away into nothingness.

"What the hell is going on with the Alien Fire?"

The sudden change made the faces of the four old men change their faces, and the terrifying fiery energy that came out of the chains slammed into their palms, shaking the four of them back several steps in succession before they stabilized.

When I raised my hand, I found that the entire palm of my hand was scorched black.

Seeing that the four of them joined forces, they still couldn't block the three thousand Yan flames, and the old man Mu Gu's face was also a little dignified, and he immediately took a deep breath, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Sacrifice Natal Soul Lock!"

Hearing the shouts of the old man Mu Gu, the other three black-clothed people raised their palms for a moment, glanced at each other, and then glanced at the flame storm whose suction was becoming more and more terrifying, so they had to grit their teeth fiercely, and the handprints changed like lightning, and then a sharp shout came out of their mouths.

"Natal Soul Lock, Now!"

Whoa!

As soon as the sound of shouting fell, an unusually loud sound of steel grinding sounded in this void.

Four huge black mist with ten zhang feet suddenly erupted from the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the four old men of Mu Bone, and the black mist squirmed, and then four huge pitch-black chains with ten zhang were like four hideous giant pythons, which appeared in this void space.

"Young Master, have these three thousand flames been subdued?"

Xiao Rou stood beside Xiao Muchen, watching them fight hotly, and wrote such a sentence curiously.

"Well, I've been subdued." Xiao Muchen nodded, although he said so, it was better to say that he was attracted by his own origin fire.

If there was no Origin Fire, these three thousand Yan flames would not have been subdued by themselves at all.

Of course, even if he didn't have this Origin Fire, Xiao Muchen's strength could make the Three Thousand Yan Flame forcibly subdued by himself.

The pitch-black chain looks extremely spectacular, on the surface of the chain, painted with strange runes, faintly, there are countless faces covered with terrible colors frozen on the chain.

As soon as the chains came out, the terrifying and piercing screams continued to come out.

"Even the natal soul lock was sacrificed, it seems that these guys were also overwhelmed by the flames of the three thousand yans." Seeing this scene, a gloating smile flashed across the hill's face, and he said.

This hill is also holding his hands to his chest, looking at this dramatic scene, although these three thousand Yan flames have gotten a few strange fires somewhere, but he still has some clues in his head.

"Soul Lock!"

As soon as the natal soul lock appeared, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the old man Mu Gu, and he shouted.

"Whew!"

As soon as the shouts fell, the four huge and incomparable black chains suddenly brought a terrifying miserable scream, directly piercing the space, and in a flash, they appeared outside the flame storm.

But when they were about to use the black chains to pierce the storm of fire, another color appeared in the storm, and it was an extreme red.

"Another strange fire?!" Seeing the flames looming in the storm, the old man didn't dare to risk his natal chains.

But they didn't take the initiative to attack, but the three thousand Yan flames couldn't bear it, with Xiao Muchen's Origin Fire, their strength skyrocketed, and this space seemed to be a little unbearable.

Click!

The sound of glass breaking suddenly sounded in this space, although it was small, but it was still heard by Xiao Muchen.

Xiao Muchen frowned and sent a message to Sanqianyan Yanhuo.

"Don't play, this space is almost untenable."

The three thousand Yan flames, who were playing in the middle of the game, suddenly froze, and then put away his temperament, and Long Mu stared at the four people coldly.

The Storm of Alien Fire gradually faded away, turning into a thread of flame, covering its body to fend off incoming attacks.

"Roar!"

Three thousand Yan roared, and his body turned into an afterimage, slamming into the body of the old man Mu Gu.

The huge three thousand flames crushed the old man's body, directly making the old man turn pale, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out, shattering his bones.

"Despicable human!" Three thousand Yan Yan's claws pressed the old man Mu Gu, who was already seriously injured, and then looked at the other three.

The three of them knew that Sanqianyan Yanhuo still had such a strong strength, and they all took a step back and prepared to leave.

"Stop playing, leave them all behind." Xiao Muchen walked over slowly and said lightly.

After Xiao Muchen finished speaking, in this space, only Xiao Muchen walked over and stepped on the footsteps.

"Sure enough." Qiu Ling looked at Xiao Muchen's back and smiled.

He really guessed correctly, Xiao Muchen had already subdued the three thousand Yan flames, and it was just three thousand Yan flames acting.

In fact, otherwise, Sanqian Yanhuo has a lot of resentment in his heart, and he has been sealed for so many years, so he should breathe this out.

And this breath is just for the old man Mu Gu who came here to bear it, so that there is no need to involve Danta, after all, those two people can be regarded as their own apprentices.

"It's you!" The old man Mu Gu looked at the person who came, and finally remembered who it was, this person was the man who fought with Tiandou.

The old man pointed at Xiao Muchen, his pupils contracted sharply, and blood continued to spill out of his mouth.

"Is that him?" The three of them kept retreating, looking at Xiao Muchen, becoming more and more familiar.

It took a few seconds before I reacted.

“。。。”

Several people glanced at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes.

"Run!"

I don't know who spoke, the three of them began to run desperately, and there was a large amount of spatial power fluctuating around them, as if they wanted to break this space and leave here.