Chapter 439: Strange Fire Breaks the Frozen Lake

"Master!" the little pig roared, but at some point rushed into the wave. At this time, it happened to see the scene where Shen Jing shook Ren Fan with one shot!

Boom!

The little pig was covered with a layer of ice armor, like an armored car speeding at high speed, stepping on the piercing cold breath and crashing towards Shen Jing!

"It's just a brute beast, I'll settle accounts with you later!" Shen Jing sneered, and the cold qi around him surged, enveloping his figure directly.

Shen Jing retreated, and the little pig instantly stopped and swept towards Ren Fan.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Ren Fan touched the little pig's head, and then the dragon marrow meridian operated, refining the cold qi at the wound.

"Boy, I'll see how long you can last!haha!" Shen Jing's smug laughter spread from all directions, and he couldn't tell where his specific location was.

In this wave, it is Shen Jing's world! Even if it is the peak of the Martial Emperor, if you don't break the wave, you can't dodge Shen Jing's attack!

"Three breaths is enough!" Ren Fan snorted coldly and stopped holding his hand. In the next moment, a dark green flame poured out from his body, and the surrounding icy qi began to evaporate in an instant!

In a breath of time, there was nothing around Ren Fan for tens of meters! The temperature of the Nine Nether Flames was enough to incinerate the peak of the Martial Emperor into ashes!

Although the icy air in the tide is cold, the temperature of the Nine Nether Flames is even higher!

"Strange fire!" In the middle of the wave, a trace of greed flashed in Shen Jing's eyes. This kind of heaven and earth treasure is fatal to the attraction of any martial artist!

"Boy, you give me the strange fire, and I can let you live!"

The voice seeped out through the waves, and Shen Jing's face showed a greedy look.

Ren Fan sneered, and immediately pinched out one after another with both hands. This is the operation method of the Dragon Marrow Sutra, but at this time, he is using it in the Nine Nether Fire!

In an instant, the Nine Netherworld Flames unleashed the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the cold qi above Ren Fan instantly burned into nothingness!

The next moment, Ren Fan rode on the back of the little pig and took off!

In three breaths, Ren Fan got out of the package of the wave!

Ren Fan let out a low roar, and the Nine Nether Flames covered the Flame Soul Infinite Sword, shooting out with the sword qi!

The next moment, a brilliant curtain of fire swept down, directly enveloping the sky within a radius of 100 meters, and the target was the icy wave below!

In the middle of the wave, Shen Jing's face changed slightly, and her body moved, but she swept to the low end of the wave! The spear provoked, and the majestic cold qi surged out, fusing with the icy cold qi in the wave, turning into an ice dragon hundreds of meters long!

The ice dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and then slammed into the fire curtain fiercely! The ice dragon, on the other hand, dissipated automatically the moment it came into contact.

"The power of the alien fire is really powerful!" Shen Jing was not only not afraid when she saw this, but instead showed a look of expectation!

Licking his dry lips, the ice attribute spiritual power in Shen Jing's body gushed out wildly, and finally condensed a shocking gun!

The next moment, the fire curtain was suddenly pierced by the spear! Wisps of fire attribute aura began to spread out from the hole!

"Hehe, although the alien fire is strong, it depends on who its owner is! Obviously, you are not worthy of being the owner of the alien fire!"

Shen Jing showed a look of disdain on her face, and then her figure moved, sweeping towards Ren Fan!

Halfway through, Shen Jing's momentum suddenly changed greatly, and at this moment, he seemed to be fused with the silver spear, reaching the realm of the unity of man and gun!

"Die!" A heavenly spear poured out from in front of Shen Jing's body, instantly shattering the broken fire curtain, and immediately stabbed Ren Fan's chest fiercely!

This shot carries the power of terror! Once it cannot be resisted, it will face a devastating attack!

Ren Fan remained silent, his handprint suddenly changed again, and with the change of his handprint, the originally scattered fire curtain suddenly condensed, and finally turned into a green dragon, and above the head of the long dragon, there was a faint flash of golden light!

The Dragon Marrow Sutra is a top-level fire attribute exercise, and it has a miraculous effect on controlling the Nine Nether Fires!

For a while, the fire dragon roared, and brilliant sparks poured out around it!

Alien fire is not only a precious wonder of heaven and earth, but also has the power to destroy the world!

The shadow of the gun is getting closer and closer, and at this moment, Ren Fan poured all the spiritual power in his body into the fire dragon, and with a wave of his palm, the fire dragon instantly swept towards the shadow of the gun!

Now, Ren Fan's strength has reached the sixth-order Martial Emperor, but his true combat power is comparable to that of the eighth-order Martial Emperor!

Coupled with the power of the alien fire, Ren Fan at this time is not far from even the Martial Sect!

Seeing the fire dragon swooping down, Shen Jing's face was finally moved. There was a terrifying power in that fire dragon, and once it broke out, even he couldn't bear it!

But now, Shen Jing didn't even have a chance to retreat!

Rumble!

An astonishing cold aura erupted from the shadow of the gun, and the next moment, the shadow of the spear collided with the fire dragon!

After a few breaths, the shadow of the spear dispersed, and the fire dragon's wail also dissipated!

Ren Fan was suspended in mid-air, his face indifferent. In his sight, Shen Jing's figure flew out sharply!

Along the way, the space began to distort continuously, and dark cracks were faintly revealed!

Hundreds of meters away, Shen Jing finally stopped retreating, but she covered her chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Shen Jing's face showed a painful look, and in the duel just now, the power of the Nine Nether Flames poured into his body along the silver spear.

The power of the alien fire was enough to damage the veins of this powerful ninth-order martial emperor, like a needle prick!

Shen Jing spat out a mouthful of blood water, and immediately used her spiritual power to refine the remaining fire poison in her body.

"Who, Frost Spear King, can you continue to fight!" Ren Fan swallowed a Qi Replenishing Pill and looked at Shen Jing with a disgusted expression.

At this point, he was confident. With the help of the Nine Nether Flames, he could burst out with the strength of the Martial Emperor's peak!

Although Shen Jing in front of him was strong, he was just a ninth-order martial emperor, and there was not much pressure on Ren Fan!

The only fly in the ointment is that the release of the Nine Nether Flames consumes too much spiritual power!

With Ren Fan's current realm, he can only release it twice, and there is not much spiritual power left in his body.

"Boy, don't be complacent! Lao Tzu has another trick, you can take it and talk about it!"

After refining the fire poison in his body, Shen Jing's face was gloomy, just now he almost died in the attack of the Nine Nether Fire.

Right now, Shen Jing had only one thought, and that was to kill Ren Fan to relieve the hatred in his heart! As the protector of the Netherworld God Sect, he had never suffered such a big loss!

"Don't just use the power of your tongue, if you have the ability, use it!" Ren Fan sneered, but his figure quickly swept towards Shen Jing!

(End of chapter)