Chapter 347: Burn it for Lao Tzu! Frieza's panic

"Samadhi is really hot!"

"Burn it for Lao Tzu!"

With Fang Xiu's earth-shattering roar, the wound on his eyebrows suddenly spurted blood!

The blood quickly evaporated in the air, forming a wave like a flame, which hit the sea and rushed into the sea, with a terrifying sound!

Just for a moment.

The air in front of Fang Xiu became a vacuum.

The red flames formed by the burning blood spread fiercely.

The small figure, with a huge red flame gushing out from its forehead, is also full of beautiful visual effects.

But in Frieza's eyes, it became an extremely terrifying picture.

"This flame! How can it be! ”

"How could you possibly have this kind of flame!"

Frieza masked her panic with an angry cry.

How could he, as Elizabeth's son, not see such a flame?

In that ancient and vast eastern land, he also once witnessed a young man stepping on a lotus seat in an ancient town facing the sea, and his head erupted a huge and hideous flame like a giant dragon, scorching the oriental dragons suspended on the sea level!

All of a sudden.

In Frieza's eyes.

The Fang Xiu in front of him was exactly the same as the young figure he accidentally witnessed in the East thousands of years ago, they were all the same unruly, the same arrogant, and the same crazy perverts.

Perverted!

What a pervert!

How could I provoke such a pervert!?

The Bloods cherish their feathers.

Until the moment of life and death, Frieza, as the prince of the blood clan, cherishes his feathers even more, and will never go toe-to-toe with an outlaw.

"It shouldn't be an accident...... The blood pool is the most invincible ability of our clan, even if Dracula's ancestor personally descends here, he can't pull out a blood clan hiding in the blood pool, he is definitely not as strong as Dracula's ancestor, definitely not! ”

Even though Fang Xiu is so crazy.

But the instincts and habits left over from the long years made Frieza decide to continue to rely on his own blood pool.

"Hide!"

"Rubbish!"

"You just keep hiding!!"

Fang Xiu suddenly burst out laughing maniacally.

Bang!!!

At the center of his eyebrows, he exerted his strength again, spewing even greater flames!

Bang!!!!

This time!

The rolling flames were like giant dragons, first roaring into the air, and then erupting towards the pool of blood with a dark cloud covering the earth!

This scene looked like Fang Xiu raised his head to the sky and roared, spewing a magic circle into the sky, this magic circle enveloped Frieza in it, and then the magic circle sprayed flames vertically, instantly engulfing Frieza's blood pool.

Swish!!!

Samadhi True Fire has just touched the pool of blood.

In an instant, the intense pain rushed into Frieza's spirit!

"Ah!!h

The screams rang out instantly.

At the same time, there was Fang Xiu's wild laughter.

In the pool of blood, in the level of blood factors, Frieza's body was scattered into countless factors, all of which were like lambs on the stove, struggling, wailing, twisting, and screaming in pain.

Pain!

It hurts so much!

Frieza screamed and struggled, wailing in pain.

He couldn't understand how he could be in such pain!

Obviously the state of the blood pool is immune to all attacks!

But why, when that flame was infused, every blood factor and cell in him was wailing.

The burning pain was unbearable for Frieza to bear.

Escape!

Gotta escape!

Frieza wailed and controlled the pool of blood and tried to escape.

In exchange, there was only Fang Xiu's merciless ridicule.

"You're thinking of running away now?"

Fang Xiu lowered his head slightly, and between the cloaks, the samadhi true fire rolling out of his forehead spread down his arm and spread to the battle knife.

The war knife that was originally stained with mercury was once again covered by the true fire of Samadhi at this moment, turning into a long knife of flaming silver light.

Fang Xiu carried the long knife and stepped into it like a thunderbolt, instantly coming to the sky above the blood pool.

Boom!

The long knife slashes down!

This time!

The blade slashes straight into the pool of blood.

Frieza's face changed drastically, as if he had been cut in half, and his wails echoed through the city.

Wrath.

Fang Xiu's anger!

It's not stopped yet!

A knife knife!

It's like a flurry of clouds!

cut the pool of blood in all directions, and there was no way out.

Whenever Frieza moved a step, he was greeted by Fang Xiu's extremely fierce knife.

This time, although Fang Xiu's knife still pierced through the pool of blood and slashed at the ground, it seemed that it did not cause damage to Frieza.

But the samadhi fire surging on the blade, carrying the scorching and boiling mercury, poured into the pool of blood.

Pain!

Unparalleled pain!

Frieza's desire to fight completely dissipated.

Finally, as the pool of blood thinned, waves of blood converged towards the center and recoalesced into Frieza's body.

"Livestock?"

"You're finally willing to pop up the bird's head?"

Fang Xiu smiled fiercely.

The cruelty of the smile was cold, and Frieza turned even paler.

At this moment, the two were standing almost face to face.

Frieza's face was no longer noble, but full of fiery red cracks, as if the entire inside of her body was being sprinted by flames, and her internal organs and heart were all experiencing the heat of the fire.

His face, under the scorching red of the heat, was completely white.

"You...... What do you want? ”

Frieza asked through gritted teeth.

Fang Xiu was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, and suddenly untied the two bloody packages that had always been tied around his waist, and two human heads rolled out of it.

One is Zhao Qinglong's head.

One is Genji's head.

Frieza gritted her teeth and tried to explain.

"That's not ......"

Poof!!

Suddenly, Fang Xiu's wrist turned, his battle knife was raised high, and in an instant, with the help of terrifying acceleration, it slashed at Frieza's shoulder.

This knife, just by force, slashed Frieza almost to his knees.

Not to mention, Frieza's left shoulder to his chest was directly split by Fang Xiu's roots, and he drooped to the side bloodily, constantly gushing blood.

"What do you want to say?" Fang Xiu smiled fiercely, and the blood flowing from his forehead was scattered into seven or eight lines, spreading across his face, making his bloody face with a cruel smile look extremely terrifying.

This kind of horror once again made Frieza's heart cold.

"What do you want to say?"

"You want to say that their deaths have nothing to do with you?"

"You want to say you didn't want to kill them?"

"Or do you want to say that you just want to convert them into Blood, but they don't want to, so you have to kill them?"

Frieza spoke with difficulty: "I'm hurt...... Can you let me ...... first?"

"Make your mom !!"

Fang Xiu roared angrily and slashed down again.

At this time, he vaguely heard a woman's voice not far away, very anxious.

"Don't ......"