Chapter Seventy-Three: Enchanted

At the moment of the old man's despair, the sea of fire rolled up, and the flames surged.

"Didn't you say it all, get out of the way!!!"

The flames instantly tumbled violently.

Rumble!!!!

The explosion was monstrous, and a wave of condensed qi rushed into the sky, and the ground began to shake.

Countless cracks spread.

The huge sea of fire exploded instantly, and the first thing that gushed out was a majestic wave of qi, enveloping Lin Yue'er and flying to the side.

Take a few breaths.

The sea of fire scattered and scattered for a few points, falling everywhere, still burning.

And in the center of the original sea of fire, a figure appeared in it.

The whole body was burning with terrible flames, and the flesh and blood kept making a sizzling sound, it was a fire man, many white bones were exposed, and the body had almost become a dry appearance, but on the round head, there were two terrifying blood lights rushing out of the sunken eye holes.

Ming Bufan lost his last thoughts, and the majestic blood continued to surge towards his head, and a kind of swelling pain filled his body, as if he was about to explode.

And the attached flame was not felt at all.

"What's going on, I'm not dead. ”

The old man looked down, and Ming Bufan's appearance also shocked him.

"I said, I did the thing, I don't need you to interfere, I don't need a woman to save !! !!!."

With a roar of rage, he stomped on the ground frantically, and there was no thought in his head.

The previous Ming Bufan recalled a cyan figure, and he vaguely heard the words of the old man Xunzhao.

Also, he remembered his extraordinary life in just a few decades, how to pursue the monk with a long life, not to mention such a dustless fairy, maybe his short life was only in the blink of an eye of the other party, and he hurried over, unable to set off any waves.

On top of the strength, what is there to be proud of when he is extraordinary, his humble strength is just the brute force of a beast, and the reason for his loss is only by plunder.

These words are deeply telling Ming Bufan that he is just a mortal with a short lifespan, but now he has accidentally gained extraordinary power, but it is only a flash in the eye, but it has disappeared in the eyes of the world in a few decades.

Under the impact of these constant thoughts, Ming Bufan was depressed, and he used all the vitality stored in his right hand before, and at the same time, dozens of middle-level spirit cores were consumed.

Maybe he forgot that the vitality stored in his hand had slowly accumulated to as much as one zhang, which was going to cost him half of his life.

Now his strength has been rising, and the speed is very terrifying.

Between one breath and one breath, there is the power of an extra image.

And now Ming Bufan still didn't feel much pain, only the swelling pain of flesh and blood.

At the same time, the flesh and blood of the body began to recover rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became full, and the vigorous body stood in the boundless flames, and the black hair was crazy until it was under the waist, floating in the flames.

At this time, the blood-glittering eyes slowly dimmed for a moment, and he looked back at the second daughter.

"Run, I don't need your ........"

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sting pain surged into his heart.

A picture came to mind, it was a woman he had only seen twice, but it was also the woman he had always dreamed of, and the picture was lying in a pool of blood, and the long hair was dyed bright red.

"Roaring !!!"

Ming Bufan's eyes turned into bloody light, his whole body turned blood red, his body instantly rose a foot higher, flesh and blood spurted, and terrifying power erupted.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, he moved horizontally with great force, and the whole ground began to shake.

Countless deep ravines were cracked in the ground, and many boulders even rose from below.

"It's !!!"

Shun Zhao looked at it, and his expression instantly became terrifying.

"It's .... Demons !!"

He finally remembered an absurd legend that in ancient times, there was a mortal who opposed Yao, was cut off limbs and cut into a stick, and then Yao left, thinking that this mortal would die like this, but a few years later, a red demon broke into the tribe of Shengyao, slaughtered his descendants, and almost fifty percent of them died.

When Yao learned of this, he was furious and fought with him for three days and three nights before killing him.

This is an ancient legend that Shunzhao heard when he was a teenager, when he was already a great monk in the famous town, and he thought it was ridiculous that mortals could want to fight with monks.

And now he saw it.

Looking at Ming Bufan's increasingly crazy appearance, he knew that it would definitely not work to let it develop like this.

"Yin Flame!!"

The old man's remaining spiritual power was almost all used, and he ran quickly, and he performed a Skyclave Realm technique, and the majestic spiritual power slowly gathered in the palm of his hand.

A small flame slowly emerged, showing a gloomy gray color, but the terrifying momentum in it was very strong, as if it was about to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Die!!"

As he spoke, he sent it towards Ming Bufan, and the small flame was like thunder and lightning, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

It's here in the blink of an eye.

Ming Bufan, whose eyes were red, turned his head in an instant.

"Ah!!!h

The endless pain knocked him out of his mind, but the beast's instincts were to sink into the bone, and he slammed his fist into the ground.

The cracked rocks collapsed, and a huge ravine appeared in an instant, almost a hundred zhang long, and at the same time, Ming Bufan's other punch had already fallen to the ground.

Thundered!!

Countless boulders burst out of the ravine, turning into a barrier, and the flames fell right on it.

Whew.

The flames soared into the sky, turning into waves of flames, surging wildly.

The boulder barrier was instantly annihilated.

However, the crazy Ming Bufan seems to have endless power, and it seems to be venting.

The fist contains terrifying power, constantly hammering the ground.

In an instant, the earth trembled, and the sand and gravel flew into the sky, as if the earth was about to be turned over, and countless boulders flew into the sky and exploded into powder.

Immediately after that, the battle instinct that carved into the bones made the human demon Ming Bufan frantically swing his fists, and the strength was unknown, just slashing in the air, rolling up the monstrous dust and mist, and frantically colliding with the gray fire wave.

Thundered!!!

The flames were divided into three paths, rising into the sky, and were forcibly separated by the terrible dust and mist.

Xun Zhao kept pinching the law in his hand, and the remaining spiritual power was also surging wildly, but the human demon Ming Bufan only stepped on a few feet, which tore the earth, rushed out of the sky full of sand and stones, and then blew a terrifying storm with a punch, rolling towards the sea of flames.

The sea of ashes is about to be destroyed.

"It's not good, people and demons are powerful, and I'm probably not defeated !!"

Shun Zhao was also a long-established Skyclave monk, and immediately gave up the fight.

Immediately flew towards the reverse of the two women, his spiritual power was consumed too much in this move, and it would be too late to replenish it now.