Chapter 1092

It's not magic.

The ghost fire realm is the star control skill of Lin Feng's understanding and cultivation.

With the rapid condensation of the flame with both hands, it forms a force disturbing people's mind, just like a means of "confusion". What is different from magic is that it is based on fire and star power. It is the power of the heavenly spirit Master, not the skill of the heavenly soul master, but

Driven by the way of the Holy One, Lin Feng takes the power of the ghost fire realm to a higher level!

Self state, double pupil changes.

Double attack!

After the ghost fire, Yu Miao's "exhortations" are hidden. Although Yumiao is only a white congenital treasure, Lin Feng needs not Yumiao's own strength, but its "ability" to attack with the help of it, because both xingcang pupil and xingqiong pupil are only auxiliary pupils, even if their own state is the same.

Magic!

Lin Feng's double pupils are completely bright. The self state of the sixth floor is equivalent to the first pupil of the eighth floor.

This is the power of the true saint!

Hidden behind the ghost fire, it's a real killing move.

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As the flame controller, Feng Ming is far better than Lin Feng in terms of the ability of the heavenly spirit Master.

No matter how powerful the ghost fire realm is, it's just the strength of entering the holy level. How can you control Fengming? However, the double-layer attack hidden behind the ghost Fire State caught Feng Ming unprepared. His head burst into a sharp crack. Naturally, he was furious!

"Break it for me!" Feng Ming drank violently, and the Phoenix's mark on his forehead shone brightly.

One eye pupil radiated a bright light, and the handsome face was slightly angry. The illusion in front of him suddenly broke. Although Lin Feng was surprised by the attack, Feng Ming still cracked it in a very short time. However, this extremely short time is not "short" at all in this level of competition.

"No!" when Lin Feng lost his sight, Feng Ming twisted his heart and stepped lightly with his feet, almost retreating without hesitation.

Anticipation, reaction!

This is the experience of those who have experienced war in the battlefield.

At this time, Feng Ming's relaxed state had already disappeared. In addition to his anger at Lin Feng's "bold" move, he was more solemn and upright. The flames of both hands burst up, and the strong fire light in the sound of loud drinking exploded like a halo. He did not feel the trace of Lin Feng at all. Fengming retreated, his hands were full of fire, and instantly launched an extreme attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Like a machine gun, Feng Ming's eyes were bright, but his face changed suddenly.

Neither fireball nor aura hit any target. Feng Ming trembled in his heart, but he felt a thrill when he retreated. The spine behind him was cold, and his heart was shocked, "no, I'm in the trap!"

Not far away, Jin Ji's eyes were shining, full of shock.

Strong fire light, instant outbreak.

That's the power to devour everything!

Lin Feng, like a ghost, killed out from behind Feng Ming.

Purple light, brilliant!

Lin Feng made a long detour, but he completely predicted Feng Ming's action. It's like playing chess to anticipate the enemy's opportunity. When stepping on the haze cloud step, the subtle steps burst out amazing power. Lin Feng's eyes exuded a strong killing intention, and the Amethyst gun and thunder moved around.

Firelight, killing intention, shooting, complete integration, the newborn Amethyst gun clangs and clangs, and the forest wind is like Shura regeneration, causing the sky thunder to fall.

This blow instilled all the strength, and the right hand devoured the ring with all its strength.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent!

"Yanlong shot!" Lin Feng clenched his teeth and drank heavily.

In my mind, the scene of my father holding himself and his brother and chasing him miserably emerged. The violent spirit in my heart gave full play to the war spirit. At this moment, Lin Feng was suddenly confused. He seemed to have an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He seemed to understand something.

But right now, it is submerged in the outbreak of attack.

Nothing can stop this shot!

The killing intention is awe inspiring!

"Boom!" it's a crazy shot to instill all the strength.

Earth shaking, the new Amethyst gun also gave full play to its own attack. The fire awn shot by the Yanlong affected all the surrounding fire elements and swept everything. The Yanlong completely broke out in the void and opened his mouth with a towering momentum.

Terrible!

"So strong..." Jin Ji was completely stunned.

Lin Feng's shot made his heart tremble and unconsciously took a step back.

It's not a tall figure. It has the awe inspiring domineering spirit of killing God when meeting God and killing Buddha when meeting Buddha. The Phoenix star behind him loomed, and the attack power was no different from that of the saint. At this moment, Jin Ji felt that Lin Feng's shot could really kill the arrogant ancient saint!

But

It's just a feeling.

"Ah!" "ah!!" "ah!!!" hysterical cry, a huge Phoenix fully appeared, flying wings, covered with blood, seriously injured and angry. The roaring flame burst and the fire was boiling. The two figures were divided. Lin Feng couldn't help retreating. There was a blood stain on the corner of his mouth, while Feng Ming on the other side flew out like a shell. Obviously, he was hurt more seriously.

However, his breath is still strong.

Only hurt but not dead.

"No." Jin Ji frowned.

Onlookers can see clearly that Lin Feng was able to gain the upper hand just now. It was only because of the application of "skills" that Feng Ming was caught off guard. He was not really better than Feng Ming. On the contrary, Fengming was not fatally injured in such a counter trend, which shows its deep foundation and strong strength.

Indeed worthy of being a saint!

"Ancient clan, it's terrible." Jin Ji felt frightened.

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How strong!

Jin Ji felt it, and Lin Feng also felt it clearly.

The situation is worse than expected. Just now, the ordinary Saint had already been killed, but... Lin Feng frowned tightly, but he felt powerless. Fengming's amazing explosive power is like a phoenix with him. He can't die. His attack only gains an advantage, but he hasn't determined the victory.

But there is no way back!

Lin Fengmeng clenched his teeth and his eyes changed dramatically.

"Jialuo inflamed body skill!" the familiar power coagulated instantaneously, Lin Feng strengthened himself, and the power of Saint level Tao's Star Skill completely burst out. Feel the boiling and familiarity of the flame, the change of the body makes Lin Feng's breath soar suddenly at this moment, the fire swallowed by both hands burst, and the induction of the fire life chart in the body arrived as scheduled.

The power of fire, the ultimate growth!

"Galo fireball, ten million bullets!" Lin storm drank.

This time, regardless of any strength gap, there is no hiding.

At this time, the skills are useless. The real collision will determine the final victory or defeat between each other, in the end

Who will laugh last!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Angry fireball, condensing the power of terror.

The power of fireball is extremely powerful after being strengthened by Jialuo inflammatory body technique, which is far beyond the power of luring the enemy just now. Every second, hundreds of fireballs are ejected, both hands are fired, and Lin Feng's strength is exhausted. At this moment, who cares if there is a limit to the fire of swallowing? If Fengming has half a chance to breathe, then

You will lose.

"I can't lose!" Lin Feng clenched his teeth.

For myself, for my father, and for my own mother I've never met.

This battle, I must win!

"Go to death!" Lin Feng's eyes were fierce and his breath was extremely violent.

The change of mood made Lin Feng's heart shake fiercely. At this moment, it seemed that he had the feeling just now and was inexplicably familiar. However, at the moment, there was no room for anything else in my heart. In front of me, there was only the fictional killing scene. The father with broken legs was bleeding like blood and tried his last breath.

I will never forget this hatred!

"Qiang Feng ancient clan!" Lin Feng clenched his teeth and his eyes were red.

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The fire spread all over the sky, like the sky falling apart.

The outbreak of Lin Feng's madness seemed to destroy the kingdom of kings.

Looking at all this, Jin Ji only felt the shock of his heart. The strength of Lin Feng had already entered the saint level. Strong, terrible, far beyond his imagination! Jin Ji laughed at himself. Just now he thought that he could compete with Lin Feng with great strength. However, the strength gap between them was like a natural moat.

The gap between the star domain level and the holy level.

But

Just like the gap between Lin Feng and Feng Ming.

"It's over." Jin Ji frowned and pursed his lips.

Feng Ming's breath has not weakened at all. Lin Feng's attack is certainly strong, but it is not a close attack.

In the ancient clan, the strongest is the ability of the 'Heavenly Master'.

And Feng Ming is a strong fire spirit Master who controls the fire almost perfectly!

"Ha ha." "ha ha ha ~ ~" the laughter gets bigger and bigger, and the plain laughter has a palpitating chill. In the area shrouded by the fire, a flame was covered and submerged by the fireball. There was no human shadow, but it could be heard from the arrogant laughter alone——

Feng Ming, still alive.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

One fireball, all resisted.

Even the devouring fire is useless. No matter how strong Lin Feng's strength is, it is still just a "star domain peak"!

Maybe it's the holy level now. Lin Feng can compete with Feng Ming, but it's just "maybe". The fact is in front of us, and Lin Feng can't deny it. His face was pale, Lin Feng's eyes were constantly changing, and the wildly exploding fire in his hands finally stopped.

"Hoo, Hoo! ~" his chest heaved, Lin Feng gasped, and did not continue to attack.

"Damn it." Lin Feng's body trembled as he clenched his fists.

Feng Ming, how strong!

As a fire spirit Master, he was completely controlled by him.

The power of the star domain level can never shake the power of the saint. If it were an ordinary saint, he would have been killed by himself at the moment, but the Phoenix inscription in front of him

It's not ordinary!

The fire gradually dispersed like a dark cloud.

Suspended in the air, Feng Ming's pupils were ablaze, and blood stains remained at the corners of his mouth. The thin figure has a proud height. The Phoenix mark flashing on his forehead is integrated with the twinkling stars behind him, giving people an unshakable power.

It is not the faint star of Zeng Ren, but the slightly blurred star.

Obviously, deeper!

Lost.

Lin Feng felt powerless.

He tried his best to seize the only chance, but he still only slightly injured Fengming. Although unwilling to admit it, the huge strength gap can not be made up by skills alone. He clenched his teeth. Lin Feng thought of the blood feud and felt deeply unwilling.

"Sorry, Dad." Lin Feng whispered softly.

I'm afraid I can't avenge my father anymore.

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