The flame dragon burned hot, hot and hot, as if it could burn everything, and was about seven or eight meters long, much stronger than ordinary fireball or flame magic.

The general fireball technique is the size of a palm at most, and some disciples who have advanced cultivation can cultivate the fireball technique to the size of a basin, but this is also a very rare, and there is no one like Fang Zheng who has cultivated a flame dragon.

Sun Ming panicked instantly, "Senior Brother Fang! What are you doing? Didn't I say that I would give you back your cultivation resources? Why do you want to get your hands dirty? Fast....... Stop it! ”

His face was flat, furious, his face was red and his neck was thick, as if he was about to swallow Fangzheng.

It's just that he can vent his anger, but he can't do it for the time being.

During this period of time, even since he knew Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng almost obeyed him and did not disobey him.

However, now Fangzheng is not only rebellious, but also directly acts.

This is something he could never have imagined no matter what.

What's going on?

What did Senior Brother Fang think?

He seemed to be completely stunned at this moment.

Fang Zheng said coldly: "Senior Brother Sun! Why do you want me to be so clear! You kid didn't have any good intentions from the beginning! I'm weird....... But why do you want to kill me again and again? ”

Ever since Sun Ming asked him to go to the Fierce Beast Mountain Range together, he knew that Sun Ming was not at ease and wanted to kill him.

How long has it been? He has been holding back and preparing more.

It's almost time for a turnaround. Since Sun Ming is looking for death, he will fulfill him.

Sun Ming's face changed, "You, how did you know?" ”

Peng!

Suddenly!

The flame dragon was like a coiling dragon, falling rapidly from the sky and smashing to the ground, and in an instant, a blazing flame erupted, devouring Sun Ming, Wu Feng, and Zhang Bangqi one by one.

The surrounding trees and plants were burned by the flames, and they were reduced to ashes.

The fire continued to spread, but for a moment, a sea of fire formed. The hard ground was also burned out of a large crater, about three or four meters long, and bottomless.

Burst!

Suddenly!

A flying sword cuts through the curtain of fire!

Sun Ming's face was pale, and he controlled the flying sword to drill out of the sea of fire, but his face was ugly, and he had multiple burns on his body, and the whole person was in a mess.

Then Wu Feng and Zhang Bangqi also flew out of the sea of fire, and the two of them were slightly better, but they were also burned to varying degrees.

"This, this talisman is equivalent to the fatal blow of the triple qi refining force!" Sun Ming's face turned pale, "Senior Brother Fang, you still have a lot of hole cards!" ”

One of his arms was ruined, most of which was burned, his chest was hot, and one leg was also burned to the point of being half-crippled.

He doesn't say that the whole person is wasted, but it's pretty much the same.

He was so careless that he originally wanted to take down the founder and get nine out of ten.

But he didn't want to lose Jingzhou carelessly, and he was almost killed by Fangzheng.

Fortunately, Wu Feng and Zhang Bangqi's cultivation is not low, and they helped him to do most of the power, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

Fang Zheng shook his head, "Senior Brother Sun, you're not weak either!" ”

He originally thought that a high-grade flame talisman equivalent to the triple level of qi refining would sneak attack and kill Sun Ming.

But he still took it lightly! The cultivation of the two masters brought by Sun Ming was not low, and one of them was at least a triple qi refining person.

He didn't talk nonsense, his little hand stretched out into his cuffs, took out two high-grade flame talismans and threw them out.

Although Sun Ming was injured, he still had the strength to fight, and in his anger, he recited a spell, and his body suddenly skyrocketed, like a hulk, and he was surrounded by a circle of mana dragons, and his sword qi was swirling.

He let out a loud shout and stepped forward, the long sword in his hand immediately rolled up a violent tornado, sweeping towards Fangzheng.

The sword aura was awe-inspiring, turning into a tornado, and the ground was suddenly ravine, full of sword marks.

However, at this time, two more flame dragons were thrown over.

Sun Ming was immediately dumbfounded.

Isn't Founder particularly poor? He was in retreat almost every day, and he couldn't even afford cultivation resources, and the low-level disciples were obvious to all.

Otherwise, Fang Zheng would not have been given the title of "Retreat Maniac".

But why is Founder suddenly rich now? The high-grade flame talisman was thrown out as if it didn't want money.

"Yes, it's Zhou...... Senior Sister Zhou gave it to him? ”

Sun Ming suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

It's just that it's too late for him to figure it out.

The tornado of sword qi he cast was instantly engulfed in the sea of fire, the sword qi dissipated, and the long sword was burned into scrap metal by the blazing flames and fell to the ground.

The two flame dragons flanked left and right, making Sun Ming unavoidable, but he still wanted to fight.

I saw that his speed was fast, and his body turned into an afterimage, trying to bypass the sea of fire.

However, the speed of the fire dragon was even faster, and in an instant, it swept through the forest, and Sun Ming was also engulfed by the flames in an instant.

After a while, Sun Ming's mana was exhausted, and he couldn't resist the scorching flames, and slowly fell to the ground.

On the other side, Wu Feng's face changed drastically, and there was a protective shield on his body, which separated most of the erosion of the flames.

However, she was not very comfortable, although she was not seriously injured, but she was not lightly injured.

"How many fire charms does he have?" Wu Feng gritted his teeth.

Her cultivation is not low, and she has achieved two major consummations of qi refining, but she can't withstand the triple fatal blows of qi refining one after another.

Zhang Bangqi on the other side is also struggling to support, he is much higher than Fang Zheng's cultivation, but he is also limited.

He is in the late stage of Qi refining, although the difference is not very complete, but he is not as good as Wu Feng.

It is not easy to withstand the fatal blow of two Qi refining triples.

They originally thought that Fang Zheng was just a stunned young man who had not refined qi, not to mention them, even if Sun Ming did it, he could easily handle it.

But I don't want to, Founder's strength is beyond everyone's expectations.

The strength is outrageous, and the hole cards are one after another.

"Zhang Bangqi, you retreat."

As the fire weakened, Wu Feng's figure flashed and jumped out of the sea of fire.

She pulled her little hand into her bosom, took out a banner the size of a palm, and threw it into the air, chanting a mantra.

Airplanes!

In an instant, a stream of black gas gushed out from the banner, and several skeletons formed by the condensation of black gas came out, and they opened their mouths, only to see the raging flames, which were all swallowed by them in an instant, and dissipated.

In an instant, all the flames were swept away. All that remains is the burned ruins.

Fang Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, "Conjuring Flags?" ”

"But your Soul Banner is not too strong, that is, a hundred-person Soul Banner...... The upper half of the magic weapon that can barely be counted! ”

The Soul Flag, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon made from the soul.

The soul banner in front of him is very weak, it is just a soul banner made of the souls of hundreds of people, it can only be regarded as a semi-magic weapon, and its strength is not strong.

It's just that the half-magic weapon is also a rare treasure for low-level disciples.

Changing to an ordinary Qi refining double cultivator, he may be helpless in the face of the Soul Flag.

But this is nothing to the other party.

"Yes, it's the Conjuring Banner!" Wu Feng nodded slightly, "You have good eyesight, it seems that Zhou Shuyi's little slut has taught you a lot." ”

"It's useless to talk to you too much! Now you can die in peace! ”

Fang Zheng shook his head, "It's not me who is going to die, it's you ........"

Wu Feng ignored him, but waved his hand.

Several skulls followed and pounced towards Fang Zheng.