Chi Feng is not a wind cultivator in the first place, and the characteristics of the fire sword are domineering and changeable, using fire to suppress the enemy.

But when his fire is boiling, it really doesn't have much effect.

Chi Feng fought several times, dodged near Boiling Boiling, seized an opportunity, and slashed at Boiling Boiling right leg with a sword.

Even if it is a dead thing, its movement must be maintained by its body, and its hamstrings will be broken!

A sword slashed away, and a pool of black bruises was thrown out.

Boiling swept over with a punch, and Chi Feng couldn't dodge.

He leaped backwards, blocking with his flaming sword.

Rumble!

But it was still smashed and flew out.

Crashed into the canopy of a tree.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the chest cavity was like a fire, and the left arm that was used as a block was directly dislocated by the huge force.

The unconscious beast has no sense of proportion, it doesn't know what to do, and every blow is ten percent powerful.

Fortunately, Chi Feng just jumped backwards and smoothed some force, otherwise the bones would definitely have to break.

Poof!

Chi Feng fell from between the branches and fell to the ground, his clothes were scraped by the branches, and the sleeve of his left arm was gone.

His head was even more dizzy, he gritted his teeth and shook his head, and Venus was still rising in front of him.

His left shoulder shook slightly, and his arm was grabbed.

Click!

He was twisted back by himself again, and in a state where every movement would send out a stinging pain in his heart, Chi Feng shook his neck.

"Come again!"

It was indeed an unwise choice to get too close to this stupid monkey, and Chi Feng pointed at it from afar, and the sword body condensed a pure spiritual fire.

His ability to control the flames did not reach the point where Chi Yuan was driven by arms, and the fire rope was even more useless.

The only one that can deal damage from a distance, and then go straight to the sky.

Every bit of aura is precious, and the pool wind cannot be used indiscriminately.

Boiling can feel that the guy who killed himself is still alive.

The anger of a human being is the most sensitive to the resentful spirit, which has only dead energy, so it knows that its purpose has not yet been achieved.

Kill him!

He must be killed!

"Roaring ——!!"

There was another long roar, a huge fist slammed into the chest, and he rushed towards Chi Feng on all fours.

The pool wind burrowed into the woodland and spun around, and although his whole body was in pain, he could not stop.

But fortunately, this guy is now focused on him, and he has no idea about the rockery for the time being.

Chi Feng struck the fire into the sky again, and hit the leg that he had slashed just now.

But...... But it's crooked.

Although this guy is big, he moves quickly, and now Chi Feng has injuries on his body, and it is extremely difficult to aim.

Chi Feng dodged the boiling pursuit, and his heart was restless.

It took three more firestorms, two of which hit the boiling leg, aggravating its injuries there.

But Chi Feng is not very optimistic now, and his aura is less than half.

Even if he kept using fire to consume one of the opponent's legs, it would be difficult to be hostile to him when his aura was exhausted.

The hands holding the sword from the fire were all sweat.

Chi Feng untied the red ribbon that bound his hair, and wrapped his hand and sword together as he dodged the attack.

Tied a dead knot.

His hands were shaking, and he was afraid that when he couldn't hold the sword, he would slap this big guy into a pulp.

His hand holding the sword tapped lightly on his chest.

Now anyone can be afraid, but he can't.

He still wants to live, so he must not be afraid at all!

Call!

The fire from the fire that resides in the fire sword, in Chi Feng's hands, finally has a trace of movement.

How burning is your heart?

And the same as the fire of the word?

Where are the enemies you want to burn?

Blazing?

Everything is tough?

It's just dust.

Chi Feng felt an extremely scorching energy coming from the sword body of the Lihuo Sword, and it passed through the sword body and stopped in his hand.

It's waiting, waiting for the pool wind to make up its mind.

The fire conveyed an idea to Chi Feng.

It's asking Chi Feng, do you dare, the flames?

"Dead thing, haha, finally ignore me!" Chi Feng smiled, he was a little excited now.

It's just a blazing fire, come on!

That scorching energy rushed into Chi Feng's body like an invader.

Chi Feng's eyes widened, and his whole body was enveloped in a golden flame.

Brilliant gold, beautiful gold.

It was supposed to be the best time for the boiling to attack the pool wind, but it stopped.

Looking at the golden flames, he was slightly stunned and didn't dare to move.

The fire that was sealed in the Lihuo Sword was left behind by Chi Yuan's master Chen Beili back then, and this fire yang qi was pure and pure, and it was the natural enemy of creatures such as evil demons and ghosts.

Just as fire burns wood, the demon is its wood to it.

The fire was burning the aura in Chi Feng's body, the spiritual veins, and the spiritual fire he possessed.

The domineering devours everything it has until it ...... Chi Feng's body is only left after leaving the fire.

His pain subsided.

Stupid monkey, the monster blames you for your bad life.

Who made you happen to be a resentful ghost corpse plague, an evil class, kill it!

Chi Feng walked forward, and the aura in his body was burned out of the fire, and now all he could use was the remaining fire on his body.

Without the protection of the aura, the black qi circulated around him, and the injuries were even more painful.

It's okay, I can slash another sword.

The flames of the whole body surged towards the body of the Separation Sword, and unlike the orange-red flames in the past, this time the flames condensed out of the Separation Flame.

It's a brilliant golden color.

"I have one sword left, and it's up to you to win or lose!"

"This trick has to be renamed. ”

"Jin Yan Breaking Demon Sword!"

He still didn't forget to change the name of the Red Flame Demon Breaking Sword.

Rush up and jump high.

He didn't need to dodge, and rushed straight into his boiling arms.

Because he didn't need it, all he had was this sword.

"Roar!"

When Boiling Boiling was facing the fire of the pool wind, the resentment was floating and scared.

The weakest point on its body is its neck.

There were already two deep wounds from before.

Chi Feng didn't think about it before, because he couldn't cut the other party's neck.

Now, it should be possible.

Chop!

The huge sword body swept away.

Everything that was lifted by the Golden Fire Sword Body turned into ashes in an instant.

Like a knife cutting tofu, the head of the giant beast was stained with golden flames and flew high.

The pool wind fell, and his body lay on the ground weakly.

"Ah...... It hurts. ”

He clutched his chest in pain, because of the influence of the black qi, the sequelae caused by the burning body were infinitely magnified, and he was now like a person with burns all over his body, and it hurt everywhere.

Fortunately, though.

The big guy is finally dead.

Chi Feng squinted, wanting to see his results, but suddenly his eyes froze.

The boiling corpse, though missing its head, was still moving.

The soles of its feet lifted, and a pile of ash fell first.

Immediately after, he stepped towards himself.

The whistling wind, the smell of dust and earth, and the smell of burning.

Chi Feng sighed instead.

In the end, was he still careless?

Still, to die here.

"Xiaofeng, good job!"

In the dimness, a figure appeared in his field of vision.

The huge soles of his feet fell on him, and the great force directed the earth.

Chi Feng clearly felt that the ground under him was sinking.

Chi Dun blocked the sole of the giant beast with one hand and smiled at the pool wind.

The corners of Chi Feng's eyes were sour, and two lines of hot tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Brother Chi, are you here......"