Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the blade head was upward, the blazing flames clinging to the blade and followed upward, Ling Feng's eyes stared at the nine-tailed zero fox with a sinister smile on his face.

He let out a low snort, and the spiritual power in his body surged out and poured into the flame machete, and the flames on the knife body soared upwards along the blade as if it had been poured with oil.

The flame machete that has not yet turned into a real spell is usually two and a half meters long, and after it becomes a spell suit, it may be due to the compression of spiritual power, the flame machete has also shrunk a circle and become one point eight meters long, but with Ling Feng's strong injection of spiritual power. The flames on the body of the knife directly burst out more than ten meters high, and if a pedestrian happened to see this place in the distance, he would see a pillar of fire rising into the sky.

The pitch-black eyes reflected the pillar of flames in Ling Feng's hand, and the nine-tailed zero fox restrained his smile, and the two tails behind him flicked the blood-colored short stick that was rolled into his hand. He held the two short sticks and said sharply: "I can't have fun with you anymore, the spirit realm will be discovered sooner or later if I delay here for too long, if it is at the peak, I am naturally not afraid, but now..."

Before he finished speaking, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and two clusters of blood-colored flames began to burn on the two short sticks, and the flames turned into two blood-colored fireballs that covered one end of the short sticks. These two short sticks turned into two war hammers!

After all, the Nine-Tailed Zero Fox had a period of experience of hiding in the Zero Realm Battlefield and struggling to improve its strength when it was weak, and it was not as arrogant as the other Zero Beasts. It was much more alert than those Zero Beasts, although there were still things on Ling Feng's body that made him wonder, but now he couldn't care so much, and was ready to use his hot hand to solve Ling Feng directly.

Ling Feng, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, looked at the war hammer in the hand of the Nine-Tailed Zero Fox, and the corners of his eyes twitched, after all, the terrifying picture that had surfaced in his mind before was still vivid. He could have continued to build momentum, but he gave up the idea of improving his spiritual power, and the green tendons on his hand that clenched the handle of the knife flared up. The left foot took a quick step to the left, but such a simple gesture was now making him feel more difficult. The pressure from the flame machete of the powerful spiritual power condensed in his hand caused his left foot to leave a deep mark on the ground.

"Flame Slash!"

After doing this, Ling Feng locked on to the position of the Nine-Tailed Zero Fox with his eyes, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, twisted the blade and slashed it out diagonally.

In this way, a pillar of fire more than ten meters long smashed towards the nine-tailed zero fox.

Before the sword hit the ground, the flames above the pillar of fire dried all the vegetation on the ground, and the heat wave set off with sporadic flames scorched black the trees that grew on both sides of the road not far away.

The nine-tailed zero fox holding the war hammer was also roasted by this heat wave, and a lot of sweat flowed from his forehead, and the nine-tailed zero fox's pupils reflected the larger and larger pillars of fire, as if he was frightened stupid and motionless. It wasn't until the pillar of fire was just over ten centimeters above his head that he crossed his hands and raised the hammer above his head.

The pillar of fire formed by the flame machete and the blood-colored war hammer shook together, and the small body of the nine-tailed zero fox sank downward, and in an instant, a powerful qi burst out from the collision between the two to all sides, and the incomparably dry earth baked by the flames suddenly cracked out huge cracks from the center of the collision between the two.

Seeing this, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and took another step forward, increasing the intensity of the spiritual power infusion, and the pillar of fire extending from the sword body suddenly skyrocketed a few more points, and the temperature raised in an instant even Ling Feng himself felt a little unbearable, and there were a little more beads of sweat on his forehead.

The nine-tailed zero fox, which had already become short because of being attached to Situ Yu's body, was completely covered by the pillar of fire, and its body was slashed into the ground by the huge force of Ling Feng, and it was impossible to see his body from a distance.

Ling Feng was secretly happy in his heart when the attack received the effect, so he took a deep breath again, and the hand holding the flame machete pressed down violently, and the pillar of fire more than ten meters long pressed the entire person of the nine-tailed zero fox blocked above his head with a war hammer into the ground.

"You're not dead now?"

Feeling the strength of resistance coming from the knife body getting weaker and weaker, Ling Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This knife almost used up one-third of the spiritual power in his body, not to mention this, he had already suffered a lot of injuries before, and the strong pressure just now was only done by him forcibly lifting his heart. As soon as I relaxed now, I couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness in my body.

However, just when he was relaxing because of his weak body, in the deep pit that was dry and cracked at the other end of the pillar of fire, the pitch-black eyes of the nine-tailed zero fox holding the double hammer were full of black light at all, he sneered, and released blood-colored spiritual power from Situ Yu's body and injected it into the war hammer, and in an instant, the two blood-colored flames attached to the blood-colored short stick to form the war hammer dispersed at once, and then those blood-colored flames suddenly merged into the pillar of fire that extended from the body of the flame machete. The moment the blood-colored flames touched the pillar of fire, it flew along the pillar of fire towards Ling Feng at extreme speed.

"What!"

Ling Feng, who was mentally relaxed, suddenly felt a strong sense of danger, and he was still puzzled when he caught a glimpse of the blood-colored flames that were swimming rapidly from the knife's body, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. A lot of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and the reason why this was so was entirely because the previous flame caused him a terrible memory and made him shudder. You must know that it is the wail of hundreds of people in pain, the despair of welcoming death, which no one can bear.

Frightened, Ling Feng urged his spiritual power, and with a flick of his wrist, the flames on the flame machete exploded, and the powerful energy fluctuations lifted Ling Feng's body backwards, walked seven or eight steps, and then fell to the ground, his chest rose and fell violently, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood. Ling Feng looked in the direction where the pillar of fire had exploded, and in the dust kicked up by the explosion, two blood-colored rays of light broke through the scattered blood-colored energy and shot at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing these two blood-colored lights, Ling Feng stood up with the injuries he had suffered under the traction of the qi machine when the pillar of fire exploded, and only a small half of the spiritual power in his body was injected into his back without hesitation, and the flame wings stretched out from his back at great speed.

Originally, he thought that without the pillar of fire as a medium, there would be no way for the two blood-colored flames to get over, and even with the help of the energy generated by the explosion of the pillar of fire, this strange blood-colored flame could be counteracted, but the terrifying degree of this blood-colored flame far exceeded Ling Feng's expectations.

Anxiously, Ling Feng's wings shook, and he wanted to leave the ground to avoid the two blood-colored flames.

"Not good! This underground..."

But the next moment, in a state of horror, he suddenly heard something special from the ground, recalling the scene when he fought with the blood-colored Cang'er before, he secretly said that it was not good, and controlled the flame wings behind him to fly towards the sky with fierce force.

But the danger came faster than his movements, he had just flown a few meters, and with two "poof" sounds, the two black tails of the nine-tailed zero fox came out of the ground at Ling Feng's feet.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

Ling Feng saw the tail drilled out of his feet, and the spiritual power in the meridians surged in the palms of his hands, forming two fireballs and smashing towards the tail drilled out of the ground, but such a weak resistance was tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

It only slightly blocked the trajectory of the tail sticking out, and it didn't even reduce the speed of the nine-tailed zero fox's tail at all, and the two tails immediately wrapped Ling Feng's legs tightly.

"Damn..."

His legs were suddenly caught by the tail of the nine-tailed zero fox, and Ling Feng's body was suddenly unstable and almost planted to the ground, but fortunately, he quickly calmed down and dragged the tail of the nine-tailed zero fox while flying towards the sky with difficulty.

But how could the nine-tailed zero fox, who had finally caught Ling Feng, let Ling Feng go so easily? A huge force suddenly came from Ling Feng's tail, dragging Ling Feng, who was flying with difficulty, to the ground.

At this time, Ling Feng was like a bird with broken wings, falling weakly towards the ground, and the tail of the nine-tailed zero fox under the huge drag slammed Ling Feng's body to the ground. A large pit with a diameter of three meters was smashed, and the smoke and dust dispersed, Ling Feng lay on the ground and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Ahem, ahem! Open it for me! ”

Resisting the dizziness caused by being dragged and smashed to the ground, Ling Feng sat up with difficulty, and the flame machete in his palm instantly appeared, and a knife was curling his tail, but I don't know if it was because Ling Feng was too weak at the moment or because the tail of the nine-tailed zero fox was too tough, this knife had no effect at all.

"Damn! Open it for me! ”

Ling Feng, who did not accept his fate, roared angrily and slashed again, but before this knife could be implemented, the tail that wrapped around Ling Feng's legs suddenly stood upright and hung Ling Feng's seriously injured body.

Ling Feng, who was suddenly suspended by the nine-tailed zero fox, has not given up, and there has always been a voice in his heart: If you want to live, you have to take care of Xiaoya! To protect the eldest lady, but also to avenge Situ Yu!

But things are always not subject to human will, and as Ling Feng struggled to break free, two blood-red flames that he had been desperately dodging earlier rushed from behind him.

Two blood-colored flames hit Ling Feng's back, and Ling Feng, who was still struggling, suddenly twitched all over his body, and then let out an extremely painful howl.

You must know that Ling Feng himself has an extremely strong resistance to pain, coupled with the great pain he endured when he fused his gauntlet and condensing spell, his ability to resist pain has been improved again. But even so, Ling Feng still let out a howl of extreme pain after being hit by these two blood-colored flames.

It's not that Ling Feng is not strong enough, it's that those two blood-colored flames are too weird, and after being hit by the blood-colored flames, Ling Feng has countless painful wails of the elderly, children, and adults in his mind. Then terrifying pictures appeared, and one by one the vivid lives disappeared in front of Ling Feng's eyes. Then, the picture and sound disappeared, and Ling Feng was shocked to find that he had become the person in the painting, and he could even truly feel the pain and despair.

In this way, in just a moment, Ling Feng experienced the pain of being powerless thousands of times to watch his relatives die tragically, the despair of knowing that he would die but was powerless to resist, and the fear of waiting for death......