Chapter 260.Hatred

In the silent Huoyun Swamp, Yan Fall's face was indifferent, at this time he had adjusted to the peak state, this time Yan Fall still had a certain degree of certainty in his heart, Xiao Zi's awakening and the environment here should be able to release the fifth-order ancient magic, as long as the strength of the other party is not too terrifying, there should be no big problem.

In the distance in the sky, the grayish-black gas was approaching rapidly, and it had reached the front in just a few breaths.

Yanfall raised his head suddenly, the bright purple light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, there was a rich purple flame burning in the palm of his hand, this was the first time that Yanfall used the purple flame openly, it was related to the safety of the mainland, and Yanfall had to do his best.

At this time, Baker had already appeared in Yanfall's sight, when he saw the vaguely familiar face, Yanfell was slightly stunned, on the other hand, when Baker saw Yanfall, a trace of doubt flashed in his scarlet pupils, and then he saw Beck's facial muscles twisted, his body froze in place, and a few wisps of gray-black gas floated out of the seven orifices, and then Baker let out a low roar, that is, he saw that the color of his pupils gradually faded, and the original color was restored.

There was still a purple mist on his body, but Baker's mind seemed to be regained consciousness, and he gasped for breath, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead like raindrops, and the mark that shimmered with purple light was extremely dazzling.

The purple mist was still invading Baker, as if he wanted to devour it again, but Baker was able to hold it up again with his strong willpower.

I saw him staring at Yan Cheng with a dead gaze, his lips squirming, and his voice with a strong killing intent sounded in the cold: "It's you damn boy." โ€

Yan Cheng was stunned for a short time and then recovered, after nearly four years, Yan Cheng still recognized Baker's identity at a glance, after all, the forbidden spirit master he fought for the first time was Baker, how could he forget it with Yan Cheng's memory.

He also clearly remembered that in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, he was only a second-order magician's strength at the beginning, but Baker was already a fourth-order, if he hadn't happened to encounter the cemetery of the Thousand Feather Immortals, I am afraid that Yanfall would have been buried in his hands.

The haughty expression and empty attitude were deeply imprinted in Yan Cheng's heart, and now that they met again, it was difficult for Baker's wolf bรจi appearance to overlap with the figure four years ago.

At this time, Baker is not like a human, a ghost is not like a ghost, and his body is still filled with a heinously evil aura, through the purple flame, Yanfall can see at a glance that Beck's strength is at the peak of the sixth order, but he is slightly relieved, if Baker breaks through the seventh order and has the ability to fly, this battle will not be easy.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yan Cheng's mouth hooked up a hint of arc, and he smiled lightly: "It turned out to be you, I haven't seen you for a long time, I should be doing well to see you like this." โ€

"You ......"

Baker's eyes flashed fiercely, his palms clenched, and the crackling sound of his joints was exceptionally crisp, and Yanfall's words were like a knife, accurately inserted into the wounded place in his heart.

The purple mist continued to invade Baker's consciousness, and at this time, Baker's mind was filled with violent love, and Yan Fall's words seemed to have ignited the explosive barrel, making Beck's killing intent towards him soar to the peak in an instant.

Licking his lips, Baker grinned as if he was smiling, but the smile was a little scary no matter how you looked at it.

"I originally thought that the shame of playing four years ago might not be washed away for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that this thief really favored me, and let me meet you here. โ€

While laughing, Baker staggered forward a little, Yanfall could clearly see that Baker was desperately resisting the devouring of the evil aura at this time, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and the blood vessels on Luo's exposed arms were congested, obviously reaching the limit of what he could bear, and even his actions were a little uncoordinated.

But Baker still endured this inhuman pain, and I have to say that Yanfall had a little admiration for him at this time.

Seeing that Yan Cheng didn't speak, Baker thought that Yan Cheng was afraid, so he smiled and continued: "Why, don't you feel surprised to see me? Although I am curious, why can you stay here unharmed, but what I want to say is that with your strength at the peak of the fourth order, it is impossible to get out of this alive today!"

The last word fell, Baker's eyes swelled, a chirp resounded in the heavens and the earth, and then there was a cyan phantom behind Baker to meet the storm, instantly swelling to the size of hundreds of zhang suspended behind Baker, wings spread, the fiery red sky was completely covered, as the cry of the Huantian Eagle became louder and louder, an extremely fierce aura spread from Baker's body, as if to destroy the world.

The purple mist also began to float upwards after the phantom appeared, and finally stuck above the phantom, and a trace of gray-black gas was faintly visible around the Radiant Sky Eagle.

Baker ignored the change in the fog, and what he wanted to do most now was to break the young man in front of him who had played with him four years ago into pieces.

If you don't make a move, it's just that, and when you make a shot, it's like a thunderbolt!

With a wave of his palm, the wind blade of dozens of zhang in size swept towards the flames, cutting through the mountains and rocks along the way, causing the surrounding volcanoes to splash with debris, which was also mixed with blazing golden-red flames, and for a while, the radius of thousands of kilometers, whether on the ground or in the air, became a mess.

Like the sharpest knife in the world, the wind blade rolled up the gravel mixed with flames, instantly submerging Yanfall, only to see that the rocks near Yanfall seemed to be crushed, rolling up the stone chips in the sky to cover Yanfall's figure.

"Die!"

Baker laughed frantically, and after the wind blade submerged Yanfall, he didn't seem to give up, and he slammed it with another fierce punch, and the phantom of the Heavenly Eagle in the air raised its huge claws, and slapped it fiercely towards the place where Yanfall was submerged.

Rumble!

The earth trembled violently, and the surrounding volcanoes, which had been silent for an unknown number of years, rioted, hundreds of magma pillars rose into the sky, and layers of thick volcanic ash condensed over the Huoyun Swamp again.

At the same time, on the periphery of the Fire Cloud Swamp.

Naturally, the internal movement came out, and some volcanoes that were usually unstable erupted one after another, and crimson flames flowed on the ground, and blocked a qiฤ“ cave, including the cave dug out by the Ao family.

The flames poured in, except for some powerful people who had a premonition of danger and escaped, half of the strong people were buried in it, and Aoyun's old face was suspended in the air, looking at the men fleeing below, I don't know how many times I scolded Baker in my heart.

It's just a treasure, as for making such a big commotion? You must know that this time he brought almost all the essence of the Ao family, and now it's just an earthquake and half of it is gone, and his heart is dripping blood!

The violent roar finally subsided after a quarter of an hour, and Baker stood on the boulder with an indifferent expression, looking at the dust in front of him, but a faint uneasiness appeared in his heart.

"Isn't he dead? But how is that possible?"

Baker squinted his eyes, the purple mist on his body became thicker and thicker, he had reached his limit now, and he would be completely devoured by this evil aura in no more than a quarter of an hour, his only hope now was to be able to see the corpse of Yanfall, with the hatred that had accumulated in his heart for many years!

But in fact, will he get his wish?

PS: I won't explode tomorrow, but I really won't explode......