Chapter 702

The destructive storm condenses out, countless wind blades burst out without regularity, which is enough to break the seven or eight strong people in the Tianji realm!

The storm protected Kunyun and more than a dozen celestial strongmen. As for the hundreds of frozen disciples, Leng Hun didn't care about them.

Look at the fierce posture of Leng Hun. I intend to destroy all the black fire!

The terrible storm absorbed all the black fire in all directions, just like a fire storm.

"Hum! I don't see what you can do Cold soul disdains, does not put the black fire in the eye.

However, Lenghun underestimated the black fire and thought that it could easily destroy the black fire and even destroy the wind without dust.

What makes cold spirit shocked and incredible is that the terror storm has just condensed. At the moment when it becomes a fire storm, the power of the terror storm disappears at a terrible speed.

"How could this be..." Leng's expression changed greatly, shocked and unbelievable.

His Qizhong cultivation of Tianji is comparable to the power of jiuzhong. The terror level of this storm is just like the absolute terror of jiuzhong.

But it's such a terrible existence. In front of the black fire, it was engulfed crazily, and its power dropped rapidly. It simply ignored the existence of the storm.

"Little temple master, the black flame is too terrible to swallow. Be careful." Kun Yun yelled, the terror of black fire made him feel extremely scared.

"What kind of flame is this?" The cold soul is extremely shocked and the expression is extremely stiff.

"Little temple Lord, our strength is being swallowed up too!"

"This black flame is terrible!"

"Dadutong! Come on

Tianjijing's strongmen screamed in fear of being devoured by the black fire.

In less than a minute, the terrible storm power slowly disappeared.

Under the control of the wind and dust, the terrible black fire disperses again, blocking the cold soul's retreat again.

"Boy! Don't be wild Kun Yun cheered coldly, the surging momentum burst out, and the triple terror force of the divine realm burst out like a flash flood.

"Buzz!"

The power of terror shakes the void, and the void within the radius of ten thousand feet collapses one after another.

At the moment of Kunyun's hand, the wind and dust-free immediately released the flame energy of the black fire.

The extremely terrifying fire energy carries the power of destroying the sky and the earth, sweeping away from all directions. The terrible flame temperature leads to a sharp rise in the temperature of this space.

The terrible scorching temperature, like a hot iron on the face, makes people feel intense pain.

"This flame temperature..." Kun Yun's face changed greatly, and he urged Zhenyuan to resist the terrible flame temperature.

Cold soul eyes full of fear, look panic way: "wind dust-free from where to get the flame? How terrible

"Young master! Let's go Kun Yun roared anxiously, and his face was dignified and incomparable.

Kunyun, who is a triple of God state, is afraid of the black fire. What's more, if they don't go, they will be roasted to death!

If Wu Huo was not refined by the wind and dust-free, which led to the suppression of its own terrorist force, Kunyun's cultivation alone would have killed him.

As Kun Yun roared and waved, the terrible energy rolled up one after another, dispersing the terrible temperature and the black fire.

It's really extraordinary, and it's hard to find a way out.

"Young master! Let's go Kun Yun roared anxiously, blocking the terrible temperature of the flame.

Leng Hun and more than a dozen strong people in Tianji didn't dare to stay any longer, and they quickly retreated.

"Hum!" The wind Wuchen snorted furiously and manipulated the black fire wildly. The dispersed black fire condensed into black fire dragons with the thickness of buckets and shot out.

Dozens of disciples of the God King Temple were frozen. The ice sculptures were melting, and then fire dragons came flying and winding around them.

At the same time, hundreds of terrible black fire dragons are chasing cold souls.

Kunyun's power is terrible. Fengwuchen doesn't plan to touch it. Instead, he chooses to destroy hundreds of disciples of the God King Temple and intercept Lenghun's retreat.

With so many soldiers killed in the Dragon Temple, how can Feng Wuchen easily spare Leng hun?

The black fire dragons burned on hundreds of disciples. The ice sculptures melted and the water evaporated instantly.

"Ah ah..."

hundreds of disciples who gradually recovered from the melting of ice were burning with a terrible black fire. The burning of the fire made them scream like pigs. They could not resist the terrible black fire with all their strength.

"Gulu..."

seeing hundreds of disciples of the God King Temple screaming in the void, all of them were burning terrible black flames, and everyone in the Dragon God Temple was so scared that they could not help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

In the face of the wind and dust, the disciples of the God King Temple and the strong in the extreme world, who are hard to deal with, are all vulnerable. They are the weak chicken in the weak chicken!Just a moment later, hundreds of disciples of the temple of God King and more than a dozen of strong people in the heaven turned into ashes and disappeared.

Wuhuo is extremely overbearing and frightening!

"Damn it!" Seeing hundreds of disciples burned to death under his eyes, Leng Hun's face was gloomy and ferocious, his anger was raging, and his eyes were full of murderous spirit.

The remaining ten or so strong people in tianjijing were extremely frightened, and their faces were as pale as paper. No one thought that the heavy wind and dust in tianjijing was so terrible that their souls were shaking.

Black fire seems to be everywhere. While pursuing Leng Hun, black flames are burning everywhere, forming a sea of black fire.

"Hum!"

Cold soul's face is extremely ugly, while exerting a strong wind to block, while quickly retreating.

"Whew!"

Hundreds of disciples disappeared, and the wind and dust-free figure suddenly flashed forward. They had already bypassed Kunyun and came to Lenghun behind them.

"Be careful, young master!" Kun Yun, who was aware of it, changed his face slightly and drank up in a hurry.

But when Kun Yun wanted to help, he found that he was blocked by the terrible sea of fire.

The terror of the black fire is extremely frightening.

"None of you can leave!" The wind is clean and the forest is cold. The voice of human emotion is so cold that more than a dozen strong people in tianjijing are frightened.

Of course, what they fear is not the wind and dust, but the terrible black flame.

"The wind is clean! You think you can stop me? " Cold soul Yin cruel way, tiny narrow eyes, murderous surging.

"Peng!"

Wind no dust silk ignore, wave between, black flame crazily spread, turn into a huge fierce beast to the cold soul group of people.

"The power of space!" The cold soul inspires the power and disappears with more than a dozen strong people in the extreme state of heaven.

The power of space makes the cold soul have the ability of space transfer. Escape is absolutely not a problem.

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