The flames that rose into the sky, as long as people in the forest could see it, just when others stopped and were surprised, a figure quickly approached the source of the firelight, really fast, very fast.

Under the flames, Xing Xiaohao's palm was grabbed by Luo Ji's hand, and Luo Ji, who was at a disadvantage, struggled to support it, and his knees were almost completely on the ground, but even so, he still insisted on not letting himself kneel.

And because the flames stayed in mid-air, Xing Xiaohao had already felt the pressure at this time, from Luo Ji, and was about to fight back in a desperate situation.

The flames under his feet dissipated, and Xing Xiaohao's body fell to the ground in an instant, although his left hand was still in Luo Ji's hand, but didn't he still have a right hand. The pattern of the right hand loomed in the flames, and the flames surrounded the body, and the punch was fierce.

Although the speed is very high, Luo Ji can still keep up. The half-kneeling body just wanted to act, but the body gave an early warning at this time, and a sharp pain came. The sharp pain in an instant made Luo Ji's body stagnate, and the flames came in front of him.

Just when the flames were about to devour Luo Ji's body, a black light broke through the flames, revealing his body in the flames, which was a little spear tip, with dark crystals attached to it, piercing the flame surface, cutting through the Yan pattern, and the darkness broke through the flames, and pressed down with gusts of wind.

The flame spiral, stirring up the air flow, tearing the sleeve robe, and bounced Luo Ji away at once, Xing Xiaohao's body was already sideways in the middle, and the war spear that smashed the ground raised a strong wind pressure, and Xiao Hao was even a little unstable.

"Xing Xiaohao!"

The flames in front of Xing Xiaohao were torn apart, Luo Luo's angry figure appeared in front of him, and the big hole appeared on his fist, smashing down hard, Xing Xiaohao was not in a hurry, the flame palm was raised, and the fists collided in mid-air.

For a while, the Netherworld absorbed the flames, and the next moment, Xing Xiaohao's palm had already grabbed Luo Luo's fist, but before he could catch it, a distance came, and for a while, the two people bounced off each other, the fire path remained, Xing Xiaohao retreated a little farther, and the flames around him were slightly unstable.

“...... Xing Xiaohao, I won't lose to you!" as soon as Luo Luo landed, he shouted at Xing Xiaohao. Luo Luo's face looked very bad, because he knew that the reason why he came later than Xing Xiaohao was not because he really couldn't catch up with Xing Xiaohao, but because it was his soul power.

The reason why Luo Luo died after so long to catch up was because his soul power was consumed too much after the battle with Xing Xiaohao just now, and he rested for a while in between, so he couldn't catch up in the first place.

But he didn't believe that his soul power consumption was huge, so what about Xing Xiaohao? Isn't he consumed much? From the battle just now, Xing Xiaohao's soul power consumption was not only large, but also huge, definitely much greater than himself, but he didn't need to rest at all, not only rushed here, but also showed such a powerful attack, his soul power was so terrifying?

His age is still above Xing Xiaohao, why does his soul power lag so far behind? How did his soul power come from? Why are there so many things in his body that cannot be explained...... Why why?

Unwilling, Luo Luo is very unwilling to die now, and he is now holding back a wave of anger in his heart. The Divine Spirit Weapon Battle Spear was held in his hand, surrounded by a formation around him, and the Netherworld Qi rose behind him.

Luo Luo attacked angrily, his body was in front of Xing Xiaohao in a blink of an eye, the war spear in his hand was stabbed, but it was held by Xing Xiaohao with his bare hands, it seemed that he had no strength at all, the flame spiraled, wrapped around the war spear, and the runes hidden in Luo Luo were completely invisible at this time, just for a moment, Luo Luo's hand holding the war spear was shaken open.

At this moment, from Xing Xiaohao's eyes, Luo Luo felt contempt, and for some reason, Luo Luo's hands trembled a little. His heart was shaken and thrown into chaos.

Luo Luo died still stagnant in the air, Xing Xiaohao carried his war spear, with the furious attack of the flames, and swung it straight down, Luo Luo died there was nowhere to escape, a figure swayed, Luo Luo died has been pulled away, Luo Ji at this time was very embarrassed.

"Little one, what are you thinking?" Luo Zi's flat voice fell into Luo Luo's ears like a morning bell, and it woke him up at once.

Yes, what are you doing, your opponent, but Xing Xiaohao, not only did he clone after the battle with him, but he even messed up his mind, he really deserved to die.

Luo Luo's eyes regained their brightness, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, the war spear held by Xing Xiaohao began to vibrate, and the amplitude became larger and larger, and Xing Xiaohao could no longer grasp it, so he could only let go. At the moment when Xing Xiaohao let go, Luo Ji Luoluo killed the two, one left and one right, approaching Xing Xiaohao.

Luo Luo grabbed the war spear in his hand, and the dark crystal covered the entire body of the war spear in an instant, and on one of the points, a white spot suddenly appeared, and then exploded, this part is where Xing Xiaohao held the war spear just now. Sure enough, the battle with Xing Xiaohao must not be taken lightly, even if he can only return the war gun to Luo Luo, Xing Xiaohao has to leave something.

But it's a pity that Luo Luo died and saw through it.

Xing Xiaohao frowned slightly, the angry Luo Luo's death was not terrible, and he was terrible enough to pose a threat to his current self. Luo Luo's heart was disturbed, although it was not deliberately designed by Xing Xiaohao, but Xing Xiaohao naturally noticed it, and now at this time, Xing Xiaohao naturally hoped that Luo Luo's death would not stop in front of him.

The two of them quickly approached Xing Xiaohao, but Xing Xiaohao was faster.

One wrong body, one left and one right, Xing Xiaohao grabbed the arms of the two in his hands, the runes of the flames spread out like wings behind Xing Xiaohao, and the impact of the flames rushed straight on the bodies of the two people, so fast that they couldn't dodge at all.

With Xing Xiaohao as the axis, the flames rotated, Xing Xiaohao let go of his hands and threw the two people out directly, the flames were ignited on them again, just like two open flames thrown out by Xing Xiaohao, slamming into the ground in the distance, and for a while, he couldn't stand up.

Xing Xiaohao, who threw the two of them out, stood in place, although his hands were raised, but the extremely obvious tremor showed his hard work, the long hair that originally hung down to the knees was now only born to the ears, and the black hair was now a little white, which was a sign that the soul power was beginning to be overdrawn.

"Ha, ha......" Xing Xiaohao gasped, he just felt that his chest was so hot now, as if it was about to burn, he had always paid attention to exercise regulation, this time, he was really a little exhausted, and the feeling of being pressed down by the sequelae of endless purgatory because of the temporary expansion of soul power before, has now re-emerged, even more serious than a few days ago.

The eyelids are low, as if they are about to be closed at any moment. The darkness eroded Xing Xiaohao's consciousness, but in the next moment, he immediately opened his eyes again, his heavy arms were slowly raised by him, and a trace of fire appeared on his body, but he was too tired, especially when he suppressed Luo Ji just now, he simply took out all the soul power that he could mobilize just now, but Luo Luo died suddenly, this is his own inconsiderateness.

In fact, Xing Xiaohao can't really be blamed for this, because there are too many things, and there are still so many people, it is normal for there to be ill-considered, and I am afraid that no one except Xing Xiaohao will blame him.

The surrounding ice and snow began to slowly dissipate at this time, Xing Xiaohao's shaky gaze seemed to see a lot of figures, all of a sudden, Xing Xiaohao shook a little, his eyes closed, and his body leaned forward, but Xing Xiaohao adjusted all of a sudden, forcibly stopped, and breathed heavier.

This Xing Xiaohao didn't stand up straight, a hurried person rushed up, his face, with a wicked smile, the kind of trick that succeeded, the array in his hand shone, and the fire appeared, as if the fire rain was falling, and he quickly scattered towards Xing Xiaohao.

Luo Luo died at this time to get up, just when he saw this scene, he quickly shouted: "Don't ......"

But it's a pity that it's late.

Xing Xiaohao's body was instantly submerged by the fire element, that person didn't know what was going on, the next moment, a palm had been grabbed on his neck, white flames burst into flames, and a huge white ball of fire appeared in his hand, and then was ruthlessly thrown out, Xing Xiaohao's eyes seemed to have lost human feelings at this time, it was so indifferent.

Xing Xiaohao's body was still covered with the other party's flames, but he was not injured at all, the hair that came to the top of the ear has now grown to the earlobe, and it is still gradually extending, and it is elongating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Luo Luo shouted loudly: "Xing Xiaohao, you are a madman, do you know, don't use the right way to guide into the phantom star, but use the soul power to forcibly enter, you will be lost in it forever, don't you want to die?"

Luo Luo never wanted Xing Xiaohao to die, he really didn't want to. It was a strange thought in his mind.

The flames on Xing Xiaohao's body have begun to disappear, and the surrounding ice and snow have almost dissipated, Xing Xiaohao can see the people around him, and the people around him can also see Xing Xiaohao.

Starting from the place where the hair grew on his forehead, the starry sky appeared on Xing Xiaohao's face, the same as the long hair fluttering behind him. It was like a nebula under the clear sky, floating disorderly on Xing Xiaohao's face, until a nebula swallowed Xing Xiaohao's left eye, and then it stopped spreading, like a sea of stars. The elongation of the long hair behind him seemed to have stopped at this moment, and flames began to appear from Xing Xiaohao.

"Really...... Crazy!" Luo Luo looked at Xing Xiaohao at this moment, his eyes stared at the dead, and muttered.

Yan pattern changed, the flame broke through the air, scorching the air, as if it could cook people, Luo Luo endured the discomfort of his body, forcibly stood up, and in the process of getting up, his palm moved, the formation was shining, and a thick crystal shield appeared in front of the flame.

For the first time, the sound of shattering sounded, and the crystal shield that looked extremely thick was only blocked for a second, maybe not even for a second, it turned into crystal chips in the air, and then incinerated at high temperatures, and the reality disappeared without a trace.

Luo Luo was completely stunned, when did he differ so much from Xing Xiaohao, this, this ...... How is that possible?

At this moment, Luo Luo's death was like ashes, and even the success formation diagram that had been used dissipated at this time, and just like that, the flames approached, illuminating the last light of Luo Luo's death.

A black shadow rushed into this last light, and slapped Luo Luo in the face with a heavy slap, and his body was so fanned out like this, what a great power?

The fire hits something, it is blocked, it disperses, it explodes, it spreads, and finally, it burns the city and destroys the world.