The Dragon Scroll Remnant Yang is the fourth form of the Dragon Teng Eight Swords, and it is the most domineering sword move that Zhou Feng considers to be the most domineering, and he is generally not easy to use, and he has never really used it in a fight.

And now in the face of the fierce killing of the Sword King of the Five Senses, Zhou Feng had to resort to this last move in order to win as soon as possible, and he could not predict the consequences.

The rainbow light suddenly rose, the sword qi was monstrous, and the crimson sword light rushed up like opening the sky and splitting the moon, slashing up from below the sword king of the five senses.

The Five Senses Sword King used the silver light ripples to break Zhou Feng's fairy scattered flowers, and just as he was about to close the momentum and counterattack, he felt a powerful force coming from below him, like a torrent, as fast as lightning, he just wanted to turn over with a harrier and slash down with two knives, but he felt a blazing heat that split his body in half.

Smack!

The two halves of the body fell from the air, lying quietly on the bluestone ground, the sword king of the facial features was actually split in half by Zhou Feng's red sword Hongmang, and the double knives in his hands were still tightly gripped.

Be dumbfounded!

This situation was something that Zhou Feng didn't expect, his purpose was to defeat the Five Senses Sword King, and he didn't mean to kill him, but this Dragon Scroll Remnant Yang Sword was too domineering, and it would kill the Soul King of the Underworld so easily.

Zhou Feng began to wonder if this Sword Soul Palace's facial features and sword king was an impostor, which was too much to withstand cutting.

It must have been his own killing, Zhou Feng felt a little guilty in his heart, bowed down and apologized: "Senior, it was really unintentional for the junior to kill you today, I feel deeply guilty and uneasy in my heart, I hope that the senior can forgive under Jiuquan, and the junior apologizes here." ”

"Haha...... , Thank you for the crime, this king's skills are not as good as people should be, what are you guilty of. ”

A loud voice came from the two halves of the corpse, making Zhou Feng, who bowed his head in remorse, nervous. People are in half, and he can still speak, it's not normal!

At this time, the two halves of the corpse were quickly glued together, and the Five Senses Sword King returned to its original state.

"Don't be surprised, I'm the Soul King who controls life and death, and I won't be killed, now that you've won, you can enter the next hall. The Five Senses Sword King reluctantly put away the double knives with a smile, and with a wave of one hand, a wide crack appeared beside him.

Zhou Feng clenched his fists and thanked him, and jumped into the crack.

After seeing Zhou Feng leave, the Sword King of the Five Senses coughed wildly and spurted out a piece of blood. He licked the blood on the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said with a wry smile: "The sword king of the underworld generation was defeated by a hairy doll within four moves, if this spreads, my old face will be lost." ”

Through the Sword Soul Palace, Zhou Feng came to a sea of fire, and this was the Fire Soul Palace.

One by one, the ghosts were burned beyond recognition in the flames, and they wailed miserably, and some of them were reduced to ashes.

Zhou Feng was accustomed to these tragic scenes, and he would no longer pity those ghosts, because this was the price they had to pay for their sins in their previous lives, and it was the punishment they deserved.

The fire is the hotbed of Zhou Feng's divine dragon body, and the hotter it is, the more he likes it. The strange thing is that Zhou Feng walked through the fire, and the clothes on his body were unharmed, it seems that this kind of underworld fire is specially used to roast the yin soul, and there is no harm to the real thing.

Entering the Fire Soul Palace, there was a fair woman in a bright red gauze skirt dancing with her back to Zhou Feng. The dance was suddenly soft, suddenly enthusiastic, like a burning fire.

Zhou Feng stopped, although the dance was beautiful, he did not have the leisure and elegance to appreciate it quietly, and he always thought about Lin Qiuyao in his heart.

"Sister, the juniors are going to the Hall of Repentant Souls, I hope that my sister will be gracious and let the juniors go over as soon as possible, and I thank you here. Zhou Feng pleaded respectfully.

The woman in red didn't answer, she still danced, slowly twisting her delicate body around.

After seeing the true face of the woman in red, Zhou Feng took a deep breath and was shocked by the woman's appearance.

The woman in red is slender, convex and succumbing, sexy and charming, but her face is chilling.

The face with black hair fluttering down was actually a burning flame, the sparks popped out, and the facial features twisted and changed in the flames, and there was no place for stability.

"You are the inheritor of the Divine Dragon, with the body of the Extreme Sun, with the flame of the Flame Dragon, which can melt rocks?" The red-clothed woman with a face full of flames said softly, and walked towards Zhou Feng with fluttering steps.

"The younger generation is the inheritor of the Divine Dragon, and the energy flames on his body can indeed melt rocks. Zhou Feng replied, he seemed to have a sense of intimacy with the woman in red who was approaching, and he hated to see each other late.

"I'm the Yama Fire King in this Fire Soul Palace, I'm also the body of the extreme yang, I can spit fire and smoke since I was a child, and I don't cause trouble, as a woman with such a body is also extremely troublesome, after a long time, I'm used to it now. And you are also the body of the extreme yang, but the body is like an ordinary person, how can you not make me envious. The red-clothed woman's flame-spewing gaze carefully looked at Zhou Feng, wanting to see how this body was different from her own.

"Sister, the juniors are in a hurry to rush to the Confession Soul Palace, and I ask my sister to give the conditions for passing as soon as possible. Zhou Feng didn't have the time to complain to each other here, so he asked the Yama Fire King for a way to compete, so that he could leave as soon as possible.

"I heard that you went to the Temple of Confession to save your beloved, so you can be the envy of your family. Seeing that you and I are destined, this king will not embarrass you, as long as you can melt that piece of bluestone, this king will let you go. The Yama Fire King raised his jade finger and pointed to a large bluestone not far away.

This piece of bluestone is one person high, and the whole body is polished very smooth, like a round pillar.

Zhou Feng knew very well the hardness of the bluestone in this underworld, and he couldn't break it with his own physical strength, if he used energy mana to melt it, it should be very difficult, and this woman was obviously making things difficult for herself.

Don't think about it, try it first, it's really not okay to beat this woman until she admits defeat.

Zhou Feng approached Qingshi, rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, ran the blood veins around his body, and mobilized the energy mana in the spiritual sea. Suddenly, a cloud of red gushed out from his right palm, like a burning fire sun, emitting a blazing heat, instantly raising the temperature in the main hall.

Zhou Feng raised his hand and pressed the fire sun on the cylindrical bluestone, and a red curtain of light poured down, wrapping the entire bluestone. After a while, there was a crackling explosion from the crimson light curtain.

Zhou Feng did not relax, and continued to convey energy mana to the palm of his hand, and layers of crimson halo flowed down. The huge heat was like the magma furnace, and even the clothes on Zhou Feng's body smelled burnt. But the bluestone still stood firmly in place, although there were many cracks, but it was not melted by high energy.

"Roaring ......"

Suddenly, a dragon groan came out of Zhou Feng's body, and he saw a red light quickly rushing out of his palm, which was actually a red dragon with scorching flames.

The flaming red dragon swam back and forth like vines around the bluestone.

At this time, Zhou Feng felt that the bluestone pressed by his palm was slowly becoming smaller, and a fiery red slurry flowed out from his feet.

Only when the bluestone in his hand disappeared did Zhou Feng put away the energy mana, and the fire dragon also entered his arm.

Look at the bluestone that has turned into a pool of molten slurry.

The whole process was watched by the Yama Fire King, she was shocked or shocked, but she didn't expect that the bluestone that she had not been able to melt for thousands of years was easily melted by a hairy boy, and the strength of its energy made her willing to bow down.