At this moment, how could a middle-aged man with a black mole under his chin not understand that he was placed by Lu Yu!

However, it was only at this moment that I realized that it was obviously a little late. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At his feet, hundreds of rattan pierced through the wind, entangled his feet and his whole body in an instant.

His face turned red, and the middle-aged man's body turned into a shape with the power of source fire, like a raging fire, stirring in all directions, the scorching breath spread, and the air was flooded with transparent ripples, like water waves, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

"Break!" shouted, and the power of the middle-aged man's outward transformation of the source fire suddenly soared, wanting to shatter the thick rattan that was wrapped around his body.

However, alas, he was in the air and had nowhere to borrow. Suddenly pulled down by thousands of rattans, it fell to the old tree underground.

"Ang!" a low, unpleasant voice came from above the trunk of the old tree, and at the base of the huge trunk of the old tree, the bark cracked, parting to the sides, revealing a dark and dark hole. Just as the abyssal beast opened its bloody mouth, there was a foul smell.

"The dying tree dares to eat me!" Seeing the old tree open its mouth, the middle-aged man shouted angrily: "Break it for me!"

When the words fell, from him, there was a monstrous flame, like a sword and a sword, and there was even more great power, and it immediately broke apart the countless rattans wrapped around him.

Immediately after, there was a bang of "bang!", and the rattan shattered. The middle-aged man shouted angrily, and was in the air, but without borrowing any external force, he moved half a foot away, avoiding the end of falling into the mouth of the old tree.

In the distance, Lu Yu took a long time, not worrying about the middle-aged man escaping from the old tree's pursuit, and whispered to himself: "It is decisive to use the power of the origin of the flame that does not go out!"

The power of the origin of the fire is actually the fire itself. If you use it once, if you don't extinguish the flame, it will be reduced by one point, which also means that the strength will be regressed by one level, and the foundation will be shaken. If it is not a matter of life and death, no one will destroy themselves.

From this, it can also be imagined how far the middle-aged man was forced by the old tree at this moment.

"Little brute, you are looking for death. As soon as he landed, the middle-aged man's eyes were glaring angrily, as if he wanted to breathe fire, staring at Lu Yu, and his killing intent was boiling.

I also want to give you this sentence. However, you are not looking for death, but, must, must, die!" Hao didn't care about the middle-aged man's anger and killing intent, Lu Yu's words were flat, without the slightest look of fear!

With a wild laugh, the middle-aged man was full of murderous aura, and his words were cold: "I want to see how you kill me!"

However, before he could kill Lu Yu, from behind him, the sound of breaking the air had already sounded again.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!" ......

The air roared, as if pierced, and hundreds of rattans were still whipped and entwined, as if endlessly.

"Little beast, when I destroy this ignorant demon tree, I will take your life again!" The middle-aged man was shocked and angry, and after a cold drink, he did not retreat but advanced, facing the countless rattans, and he punched out.

The power of the crimson source fire that turned into the outside swept all directions, and the power was incomparable, and for a while, it was inseparable from the old tree.

The sound of breaking the air, the sound of the ground cracking, the sound of the broken rocks, the sound of the energy stirring and bursting the air are endless.

The scorching wind swept away, and it rolled up countless dust fragments, stirred into the air, and scattered all over the sky.

Here, it is completely boiling.

In the distance, Lu Yu stood calmly, but his words were extremely indifferent: "I'll wait for you!"

This person took away his glazed flint, and even wanted to kill him once or twice, naturally, he should pay the price!

At this moment, the middle-aged man wanted to kill the old tree after killing him. As everyone knows, Lu Yu didn't think so!

Moreover, in its heyday, this man-eating old tree could be compared to the existence of the Triple Realm after the Tinder, and now even if it was turned over and severely damaged by the Earth Dragon, its strength would still not be lower than that of this middle-aged man. Therefore, if you want to completely kill this old tree, the middle-aged man will inevitably pay an extremely heavy price, and even if one is not good, there is a possibility of death.

The battle of one tree and one person is still going on, and it is getting more and more intense, the clothes on the middle-aged man's body are stained with blood everywhere, his hair is scattered, and there are blood marks on his face.

The original countless vines of the old tree are also broken at the moment, and only dozens of extraordinarily thick vines are still whipping and winding towards the middle-aged man, not reluctant.

"Ignorant demon tree, really looking for death. In the midst of the rage, the middle-aged man's right arm was pierced by a thick old vine, which made him even more angry.

Waving his hand to split the old vine, the momentum on the middle-aged man's body rose again and again, and the power of the source fire turned out from the top and bottom of the body, like a raging fire, like a god in the fire, and the momentum went to a higher level.

He threw seven punches in a row, and the momentum of the seven punches converged together, and he violently forced back the dozens of thick rattans that the old tree had.

In a flash, he suddenly came to the trunk of the old tree, and suddenly smashed out with a punch, smashing the huge old tree with a violent tremor, and even cracks appeared.

"Ang!" the old tree let out a piercing sound, like a roar of pain, and the dozens of thick rattans that remained were frantically whipped out.

In the distance, Lu Yu, who saw this scene, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth with a hint of arc: "I actually used the power of the fire origin again!"

If it goes on like this, when this person and tree end the battle, I'm afraid that the middle-aged man's strength will be left with little left, right?

"Boom!" At this moment, an explosion sounded, and the huge old tree was smashed by the middle-aged man, exploded into dozens of petals, and flew down in all directions.

The middle-aged man himself was also injured, and his left shoulder was also pierced by a thick vine, and his whole body was covered with scars, and his blood-stained robe.

After taking a few breaths, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at Lu Yu, who was still calm and relaxed in the distance, but only had three sources of fire, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes, and sneered: "Your stupidity really opened my eyes, you really dare to stay here and wait for me!"

"Do you think that ignorant demon tree can kill me? Do you think that with your strength of the source fire triple, you can defeat me who is seriously injured? It's stupid!"

At the end of the words, the middle-aged man suddenly laughed wildly again, and said, "It's okay to destroy you, and the glazed flint you left behind is mine." ”

"Die!" The laughter stopped suddenly, and the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and his body flickered, and he killed Lu Yu.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Lu Yu did not dodge or dodge, and let the middle-aged man kill with a punch.

The right hand was spread out, clenched into a fist, and the power of the strong source fire surged out from the pseudo-fire, spreading like waves to the right arm in a circle, and then to the right fist, and finally gathered in the heart of the fist, gathering into a violent force.

Self-created Zhongcheng Yan Martial Arts, three overlapping Yan Fist!

It wasn't until the scorching punch of the middle-aged man was about to come that Lu Yu's long-standing punch was suddenly struck.

"Boom!" The violent force gathered in the heart of the fist exploded, urging Lu Yu's right fist, like a 10,000-pound boulder suddenly rolling down from the top of the mountain, rumbling and crushing, shattering everything that blocked.

"Bang!" the two fists intersected, and the red and hot energy spread in vain, stirring in all directions.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and there was obviously a moment of astonishment in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Then, fear climbed out, and he exclaimed, "You are not the source fire triumph!"

When the words fell, his body was already blasted out by Lu Yu's punch, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

Striding forward, Lu Yu said indifferently: "I only know now, it's too late!"