Chapter 990: Sword of Flames
"Moreover, when you kill the clone I left behind, you are destined to die here today!"
Chen Yuan's words obviously carried a hint of madness, and it was obvious that his hatred for Ling Feng had reached an unprecedented height.
That kind of undisguised killing intent also made Ling Feng tremble deeply. If he had known that this guy wanted to kill him so much, he would not have allowed the other party to live until now.
Unfortunately, he couldn't kill the other party yet, because that guy had something that Ling Feng wanted to know.
"Having said all that, do you dare to come down and fight?"
"This king is not in the mood to entangle with you, let's die!" Chen Yuan's character is obviously not the kind of dragging mud and water, but quite decisive.
Such people are even more terrifying.
With a taunt from the other party, the huge slap that stayed in mid-air finally moved again.
Between the flips of the giant palms, this piece of heaven and earth is causing a terrible storm.
It seemed to be powerful enough to destroy Ling Feng. The wind and sand slapped on the body were like powerful palm winds, with sharp thorns.
If it weren't for Ling Feng's cultivation, under this fierce wind and sand, I am afraid it would have been destroyed directly.
As the huge slap came all over the world, Ling Feng's robe was blown to the sound of hunting. Long hair flutters in the wind, like a demon. It's just that he didn't care, but stared at the upcoming attack.
"In that case, that side will make you completely dead from this heart!"
When the slap was only a hundred feet away from him, and he could slap Ling Feng's face in the blink of an eye, he finally moved. Take a step forward, and then, your hands will naturally rise up.
There was an icy flame in between, illuminating the gloom.
Horrishingly, everywhere the light hits, everything becomes cold. Even the air seems to be freezing.
Call!!
Because of the sudden change in temperature, a bad wind formed and blew away in this space. And as the evil wind blew the Buddha, almost all the spaces were covered with a layer of white frost.
"Three phosphorus fire!"
These flames are among the top 30 ancient artifacts on the list, and their destructive power is extremely undestructive.
When Ling Feng had just sacrificed the magic weapon that the Black Dragon King had given him, he himself was shivering from the cold.
"Snort!"
The three-phosphorus fire shone out a spherical protective circle, and the space three hundred zhang away condensed layers of frost.
"This kind of power is not enough!"
Ling Feng's expression didn't dare to relax, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead because of nervousness. He wiped it simply, and then tried his best to urge the three phosphorus fires.
Three-phosphorus fire, although called flame, is yin. Moreover, it is the kind of big yin thing.
But it is a flame after all, and even if the temperature is very low, it can still incinerate all obstacles.
All things in the world, yin and yang are mutually restrictive, and the extreme must be reversed. Whether it is fire or water, when it reaches an extreme state, it can be transformed into each other. And the three-phosphorus fire in front of us is the empirical evidence. When it's cold to the point of being terrifying, it's a flame.
Brush Brush Brush!
The endless spiritual power in the body frantically surged towards the three-phosphorus fire, and the flame that was like an ice flower grew stronger and stronger.
As the flame grew, its light became more dazzling.
The space in a radius of thousands of feet began to be affected. Especially Ling Feng, who was the closest, at this moment, his body was already covered with a conspicuous layer of frost, and he was shivering from the cold.
This is still the premise that the three-phosphorus fire is controlled by him, otherwise it will inevitably turn directly into an ice sculpture, and then be blown by someone and turned into ashes.
A series of actions may seem long, but they are nothing more than lightning and flint.
When Chen Yuan felt a cold air coming, he couldn't help but let out a surprised sound.
Then he unexpectedly found that the huge palm that was indomitable had encountered some obstacles.
It was as if it was being pulled by the air, and the most important thing was that the huge arm became more and more sluggish and wooden.
The indomitable momentum has been frustrated.
"What's that?"
"This kind of cold is terrifying!"
Through the formation, Chen Yuan saw a suspended flame in front of Ling Feng, and his face changed slightly, "Could it be that this is also a shocking magic weapon?"
Although he didn't know what the three-phosphorus fire in Ling Feng's hand was, Chen Yuan knew very well that this kind of power was definitely not comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons.
"Tsk, what a guy who is favored by God, but it's a pity that from now on, everything you have will become mine!"
As he spoke, Chen Yuan's gaze burst into a fierce light in an instant.
The spiritual power in his body was filled with spiritual power, and the next moment it was continuously instilled along that huge arm! With the blessing of the great array, Chen Yuan's combat power increased tenfold.
The originally huge palm was unable to move an inch under the obstruction of the ice enchantment, but with the sound of tearing the ice resounded, it suddenly became unimpeded.
"Sting!"
"Boom, boom!"
In the pitch-black pupils, the trajectory of the giant palm was reflected.
First it was 100 zhang away, then 70 zhang, then 50 zhang......
In the short time that Ling Feng was stunned, the giant palm easily broke all his defenses.
The devastating power makes the smell chill.
With the blessing of such a formation, Chen Yuan's combat power was really terrifying.
Unless Ling Feng stepped into reincarnation, he would not be the opponent of the other party at all. And right now, the situation is extremely critical, and there is no room for any mistakes, and once there is an accident, he will die directly.
"Hmph, let's die!" Chen Yuan used almost all his strength, and his breath was sluggish, but his eyes were still bright.
"If you want me to die, I'm afraid the heavens won't want to!"
Ling Feng saw that the giant palm had already appeared above his head, and at such a terrifying speed, it was about to smash down in less than three breaths, directly slapping him into a pulp.
It was urgent, but he still didn't panic. Between raising his hand, Chixingyuan turned into another flame and appeared in his right palm.
On the two palms, each has a divine fire.
At the same time, the last barrier established with the three-phosphorus fire shattered.
Three!
Ling Feng swiped his palm slightly, and the two flames instantly swelled, and then forcibly drew a long flame from each of the flames.
Thundered!
Two!
The huge coercion generated by the giant palm cracked the ground within a hundred zhang of Ling Feng's body, and then it collapsed violently. And the young figure in the middle is as tenacious as an immortal myth, unmoved.
The two flames were forcibly entwined by Ling Feng with huge willpower, and they were isolated from each other without colliding.
In a single breath, he twisted the two flames into a flaming sword that alternated red and white.
One!
When the time came, the giant palm fell with a bang, and the terrifying coercion made Ling Feng's face distort.
(End of chapter)