readx;? Red flames, burning like blood in the wind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [Latest Chapter Reading]

Zang Feng's burning sword body emitted an astonishing wave of heat, spreading in all directions, and as soon as the leaves falling from the big tree came close to the sword body, they would be roasted to wither like late autumn, and then turn to ashes, dissipating without a trace.

The bright light of the fire shone on the body of Ouyang Xiaoming, who was standing with a sword and a solemn face, which was very gorgeous, looking at it from a distance, like a beautiful and sacred picture.

It was as if they couldn't bear to destroy this picture, the woods were silent, and several people present looked at Ouyang Xiaoming, all of them were silent, although the emotions on everyone's faces were different, but their eyes showed a shocked look.

At this moment, everyone was chanting eight words in their hearts - cultivation talent, unparalleled in the world!

Suddenly, a voice broke the silence that had lasted for a moment.

"Damn, no, I can't hold on!"

Ouyang Xiaoming's face fell, he screamed, gasped and said, "Damn, I'm dying of heat, don't pretend to be *!"

Everyone: "......"

"What bad luck!"

Ouyang Xiaoming grabbed the placket of his clothes and kept fanning the wind, complaining: "Why is it Chihuang Yan who has awakened, Lao Tzu is most afraid of heat!"

Unlucky?

Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched fiercely.

Su Yu rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, big brother, you don't like a p! This kind of powerful plug-in for permanent renewal, people can't wait to wake up! If you don't want it, you can give it to me!

"Ahhh

Ouyang Xiaoming stuck out his tongue like a puppy, turned his head, pointed at the ghost fire, and said a little impatiently: "I'm sorry, I'm going to fight quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, he kicked his feet, and his body jumped up, like an arrow from the string, and struck the ghost fire, and the red flames swept through the air, as if a bright rainbow had been erected!

Changhong disappeared in a flash, Ouyang Xiaoming suddenly appeared in front of the ghost fire, raised the hidden blade, and slashed down with a sword, and the burning sword body fell with a roar, like a large meteor falling from the sky!

The cold sweat on his forehead was evaporated in an instant, and the ghost fire's gaze flashed violently, and then a little under his feet, his figure swept out!

As a boxer who is good at melee combat, the reason why Ghost Fire did not choose to take the initiative to face Ouyang Xiaoming was because he knew very well that the level of Red Emperor Yan was far above that of the Blue Ghost Fire, and if he had a head-on conflict with Ouyang Xiaoming, he would definitely fall behind.

What's more, awakening requires a lot of fighting energy, Ouyang Xiaoming has just stepped into the realm of enlightenment, and it is absolutely impossible to use the Red Emperor Yan for too long, so he doesn't need to be too entangled with Ouyang Xiaoming at all, he only needs to distance the two of them and wait for the Red Emperor Yan to disappear, and the victory of this battle will easily fall into his pocket.

The Red Emperor Flame of the Five Great Flames?

So what!

Battles are not only about strength, but also about strategy!

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and the corners of Ghost Fire's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he urged his fighting spirit with all his might, and his feet frequently touched the ground, moving towards the rear quickly.

"Damn, shrug*, run your sister!

"You're still running!"

"Run Lao Tzu again!"

Seeing that the ghost fire avoided and did not fight, he just blindly retreated, Ouyang Xiaoming's eyes were slanted angrily, and a loud cry came out of his mouth.

His anxious appearance fell into the eyes of the ghost fire, which made the smile on the latter's face thicken.

However, the next moment, Onihuo couldn't laugh.

With a "whoosh", a red sword light suddenly rushed in front of him, stabbing at his eyebrows like lightning!

It's Zangfeng!

Miscellaneous...... What the!

The Ghost Fire pupils shrank suddenly, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and between the lightning and the fire, he raised his hand and put it in front of him, narrowly blocking this sword light.

Boom!

With a loud sound of golden iron sword addition, the dark blue hell fire above the ghost fire fist was swallowed up by the red flames brought by the sword light, and then, as if he had been hit hard, the whole person flew out backwards in embarrassment!

He twisted his body in the air and fell, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and he kicked back dozens of steps, leaving a deep mark on the ground with each step.

"What's going on?" Onihuo forced a mouthful of blood and lost his voice in disbelief.

He only felt a flower in front of him, and Ouyang Xiaoming cut a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, and flashed in front of him!

I didn't have time to think about it, the red sword light came again, the ghost fire gritted his teeth, his waist twisted, and he punched out!

However, this sharp punch was thrown into the air, but it was Ouyang Xiaoming's body that flickered, turning into an afterimage that appeared and disappeared around the ghost fire, flickering and moving, like a ghost, and the speed was even more unbelievable!

With a bang, Ghost Fire was punched in the back.

There was another muffled thud, and he was struck by a finger in the shoulder.

Then, a sword wound appeared on his waist, and the skin around the sword wound was red, swollen and blistered, and he looked very terrified.

Everyone present only saw that the wounds on the ghost fire's body kept appearing, but none of them could see Ouyang Xiaoming's movements clearly.

Su Yu is naturally too.

But he knew what was going on.

In other words, he was the only one who could see what was causing Ouyang Xiaoming's speed to increase several times.

Just now, on the hidden front that was burning with red flames, a slender figure suddenly flashed.

This figure was dressed in white armor, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown of jade, bright eyes, and a pair of wide white wings behind him, which looked holy and sacred.

"If you run again, Lao Tzu will be called someone!"

When Ouyang Xiaoming's words blurted out, this figure appeared above his head.

Then, this figure said four words that only Ouyang Xiaoming and Su Yu could hear.

"Yes, master. ”

The next moment, the wings of this figure suddenly unfurled, sprinkling a little cyan light, lingering around Ouyang Xiaoming's body.

The cyan light was very faint, almost invisible under the bright firelight, but it was under the effect of these cyan lights that Ouyang Xiaoming's speed suddenly increased by several grades!

"Cyan light...... Could it be the wind element?" Su Yu raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Is this Zang Feng's sword spirit?" ”

Glancing at the iron sword in his hand full of small chips, Su Yu sighed and muttered, "When will an artifact fall from the sky for me to use......"

Bang!

The ghost fire slammed into a large tree, threw up its head and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and collapsed to the ground.

"Wouldn't it have been possible to surrender earlier?"

Ouyang Xiaoming condescendingly looked down at the ghost fire covered in blood, and said angrily: "Really, it wasted my time for so long!"

"Surrender?"

Ghost Fire slowly raised his head, his eyes sank: "That's not good." ”

Ouyang Xiaoming frowned and said, "Why?"

Ghost Fire smirked, "Because I'm waiting for someone." ”

"Wait for someone?" Ouyang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, "What are you waiting for-"

Before the words are finished, a sudden change occurs!

A spear!

A spear suddenly appeared out of thin air and stabbed Ouyang Xiaoming's chest!

Before the spear arrived, a strange voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"If you had to choose one way to die, which one would you choose?"