Chapter 124: Streamer and Fire Escape

"Oops!"

Li Qingyun originally wanted to capture Feng Zi's subordinates, but when he saw the flames rolling around him, his complexion changed.

He stretched out his mana shield, his eyelids twitching slightly.

The effect of spiritual power has been suppressed to the limit, and he can only rely on his senses such as sight, hearing, and smell to fight, which is very unfavorable to Li Qingyun.

This pitch-black flame is the flame of destruction, and no living creature can survive in it, even if he is a saint, he can only hold out for less than a quarter of an hour.

At the moment when the fire struck, Feng Zi Zhenyuan flowed, guarding his body.

However, the pure True Yuan Protector was still weaker than the defense of the Sky Umbrella, and Feng Zi obviously sensed that his True Yuan was rapidly depleting.

The pitch-black fire and the azure pure flame are intertwined, and the purple is painful and happy.

True Qi is rapidly depleting, but cultivation is rapidly improving.

Intense heat and pain hit, but Feng Zi was used to these pains for a long time, and he didn't find it too difficult.

"It's a desperate situation, it's not a place where humans can survive at all!"

Feng Zi quickly distanced himself from Li Qingyun, and sighed in his heart: "It won't work like this! At most, in half an hour, my true yuan will be exhausted, and I will fall on the spot!"

"You must destroy Li Qingyun within two quarters of an hour!"

Feng Zi held his breath and condensed, and sneaked away, then Li Qingyun became blind, and it was difficult to catch his figure.

Li Qingyun struggled to resist the fire around him, looking around blankly, occasionally noticing the treacherous young man like a fox, but he lost the trace of the other party in the blink of an eye.

He understands that he has to make a choice.

"The son of a daughter can't sit down! I am a saint, how can I die here with this boy?"

"This kind of ghost place, even if he is born with fire, it is impossible to escape!"

Li Qingyun sneered, and was about to break through the air and leave.

"Although he is a sage, he seems to be less resistant to this fire than my Issei?"

Feng Zi had been observing from the side, and after confirming it again and again, he found that Li Qingyun was struggling to support under this black flame, and his consumption was more than ten times more than his own.

This is not a conspiracy, Feng Zi can detect it from Li Qingyun's eyes, expression, heartbeat, and breath.

"Maybe it's the role of the Fire Saint, maybe it's because I'm a Fire Cultivator, or maybe it's something else. ”

"But now is not the time to think about that. ”

"Judging from Li Qingyun's qi and blood fluctuations, I'm afraid he can only hold out for less than a quarter of an hour! As long as I can drag him here, I will be able to win!"

A fierce light flashed in Feng Zi's eyes, and he held the Heart Tribulation Sword in his hand, and immediately flew away.

Swish!

A sword broke through the black flame, with a light breeze and azure pure flame, and pierced Li Qingyun's spine.

"Ring!"

If this sword is stabbed, even if Li Qingyun is a sage, he will be injured.

As long as he has a flaw, Feng Zi is sure to drag him here.

But after all, Li Qingyun is an old Jianghu hundreds of years ago, and he has extremely rich combat experience, and his perception of danger has been integrated into his instinct.

He didn't look back as if he had eyes behind him, he just turned sideways sharply, and dodged the fatal blow.

"If there is a road in heaven, you don't go, and there is no door in the underworld, you can come by yourself!"

Li Qingyun sneered: "You asked for it!"

didn't see how he moved, Feng Zi only felt a huge force crashing on him.

Burst!

Feng Zi felt that his body was light, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, dizzy, his ears roared, and his teeth were a little loose.

He knew that this was his "bottom frame" that was broken up by the other party with violence.

In other words, in a fair and head-to-head showdown, Feng Zi and Li Qingyun are not of the same grade at all, and the other party can torture him to death at will.

A hint of longing flashed in Feng Zi's eyes: "Is this the strength of the Sage?"

Dozens of feet away, Li Qingyun maintained the posture of holding out his palm: "Huh, how can this be?"

His calculations of battles are very accurate, and the enemies that can be killed with six points of strength will definitely not be solved with ten points of strength.

In Li Qingyun's prediction, Feng Zi received a slap from himself, at least at this moment, his life should be hanging by a thread, lingering in the flames, and there is no place to bury him.

But in fact, Feng Zi acted as if he was fine, just spit out blood, shook his head, and stood up again.

"Is it because the fear of the Eastern Desperate Situation has affected my Dao Heart?"

Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Then I'll waste some more thoughts and completely bombard him to scum!"

As soon as he thought of this, he crossed the void and came to Feng Zi's body, and the mana around his body surged, and he punched out.

Rumble!

The black flames swirled and surged, like a burning cloud, dazzling but containing the horror of death.

Feng Zi has been paying attention to Li Qingyun's every move, and he was already aware of it before the other party made a move.

He knew that the other party had not expected his demon physique before, so he was spared, and if he was punched again, there must be a situation of death and no life.

"You have to fight hard!"

A hint of fierceness flashed in Feng Zi's eyes, and he immediately ran the secret technique of "Heavenly Demon Disintegration".

Buzz Buzz ......

The blood was boiling, Feng Zi's skin became hot and crimson, and there was a mad and crazy momentum all over his body, but the dark gold eyes were full of calm.

At this moment, he consumed a full third of his blood through the secret method sacrifice.

Although the realm has not improved in the slightest, it can briefly burst out with the strength of the innate peak.

For others, it is not easy to grasp the sudden increase in strength, but for Feng Zi, it is not a problem at all.

Because he stood at the pinnacle of the innate realm in his previous life, he was the existence of a hopeful saint.

Facing the roaring fist of the wind, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Feng Zi's mouth: "I have seen through your movements." ”

Dodge easily, avoid its edge, and then close to it, shaking your elbow!

Boom!

With the help of this impact, the two distanced themselves from each other.

Li Qingyun looked at Feng Zi deadly, his face was a little pale, but he still joked: "Using the secret method to improve the strength of the two realms in the Eastern Desperate Realm, it seems that you don't want to go back alive?"

"You think you can drag me to death in this way?

Li Qingyun sneered and jumped forward, and flew straight to the east: "Even if I don't care about it, you will die!"

A hint of anxiety flashed in Feng Zi's eyes.

His current situation is much better than Li Qingyun imagined, but if he lets go of this sage, I am afraid that his relatives and friends will really face a catastrophe.

Li Qingyun is a person, his character is not expressed for the time being, what he has said and the oath he has made have rarely been fulfilled.

"Today, either he dies or I die!"

"You must catch up with Li Qingyun and drag him to death!"

"I hope the secret technique of the body technique I realized during my time in the ashes mountain will be effective......"

Feng Zi closed his eyes suddenly, imagining that he was a cluster of pitch-black flames, trying to blend in with the surrounding fire.

He opened his heart and realized the true meaning of the fire around him.

One, two, three......

"No, the more anxious you are, the more you can't fit in!"

After a dozen breaths to no avail, Feng Zi's face turned ruthless, and he simply withdrew the Azure Pure Flame into his body, putting himself in a dangerous situation of nine deaths and one life.

Zizizi......

The raw material of the fire is the vitality of the fire, and Feng Zi clearly felt that the vitality gradually disappeared from his body.

His long black and red hair turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, his eye sockets gradually sunken, and his figure became a little rickety.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall. ”

Feng Zi was always thinking about this sentence in his mind, and his mood was very calm, as if he had surpassed the barrier of life and death.

At this moment, Feng Zi understood the true meaning of the fire.

In the midst of destruction, there is unimaginable vitality.

At this moment, more than 1,000 miles outside the eastern border, Feng Zi can already be free and fearless.

Because these fires have accepted him, no one can be faster than him here.

Even the Sages are the same.

"Drifting fire!"

Feng Zi's figure blurred for a while, and the next moment, it melted into the flames.

He suddenly burst out at a speed that was dozens of times faster than he used to fly.

After a short time, Feng Zi caught up with Li Qingyun who was on the run.

Swish!

Li Qingyun was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Feng Zi, forcibly stopped his figure, and retreated a few feet suddenly, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"How can you be faster than me?

As soon as these words came out, Li Qingyun knew that he was speechless, he looked at Feng Zi coldly, his eyes were full of murderous intent: "No matter how weird you are, just kill you!"

"Blue Emperor God Slaughter Fist, give me death!"

Li Qingyun's mana surged all over his body, and he even forced the flames away for a short time.

I saw him sink his waist and immediately burst out with a punch.

Rumble!

A huge mountain-like dark cyan fist shadow appeared, blasting towards Feng Zi.

In this punch, it contains hundreds of years of martial arts essence and understanding, and the aura of slaughter permeates it, and the mana is even more tyrannical and powerful.

If Feng Zi was hit by this blow, even if he had the medicine of the flesh and bones of the living dead, he would not be able to escape death.

But Feng Zi just chuckled, and the sound and shadow disappeared without a trace.

"My body is fire, and the flame is my body!"

"Drifting fire!"

The magic fist penetrated Feng Zi, but did not cause him any damage.

Li Qingyun knew that this was the illusion that the other party was too fast, and returned to the original point after dodging the attack.

"Feng Shui retreat is common, but ......"

"What a genius it is to merge yourself into the fire and create this form!"

After sighing, a trace of anxiety finally appeared in Li Qingyun's eyes: "This Feng Zi can integrate this body method, and he is also extremely talented." ”

"There's no way to kill him, I can only find a chance to get rid of him, leave the East Desperate Realm first, and then do my thoughts!"

After making a decision, Li Qingyun shuttled through the void and was about to flee from this place.

But his figure only had time to flicker once, and he was blocked by Feng Zi.

Feng Zi's eyes were as calm as water, and his tone was resolute: "I said a long time ago, today you and me, one of you and I will fall here." ”

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