"Jiang Feng, you have to die!"

Emperor Wukui cursed, and his heart was cold. He had no chance to fight with Jiang Feng. The terrible flame was enough for him to choke.

"You can rest assured that I will never die, so death has nothing to do with me." Jiang Feng said coldly. With a sudden wave of his big hand, he saw a colorful flame in his palm. Suddenly, the power of terror fluctuated, making the void collapse.

"What a terrible flame As soon as the emperor's eyes were fixed, there was a breath of death in his heart, and his soul could not help trembling slightly.

"Is it luochayehuo?" The emperor without lack stares at that wizard flame, can't help but startle voice vomit a way.

"You've got some insight!" Jiang Feng gives a cold smile. He uses the fire in Luocha as a bridge, and his heart moves slightly. Soon, there are bursts of roaring sounds in the distance, just like thunder bombarding the thick clouds. It's dull and shocking.

In an instant, a fire storm appeared, which crushed the blue and blue flames.

"Purple flame!" The emperor's eyes swept away and suddenly shrank. The sudden fire storm presented a deep purple.

According to the information he has, only the flame of the seventh fire field will be this color.

Jiang Feng, the seventh heavy purple flame has been triggered over, how the hell to fight!

Without saying a word, the emperor turned and fled.

He met Jiang Feng twice and ran away twice. He held back to the extreme. But in the face of death, he can only do so. It doesn't matter what dignity or face he has.

"If I don't die, I'll kill this bastard!"

The emperor roared in his heart.

"Do you think you can escape once, and a second time?" Jiang Fengwan incarnated as the God of fire, drove the flames all over the sky, turned into a fire barrier, and stopped the emperor's way.

"Although I can't kill you, if I leave, you can't stop me!" The emperor without lack of cold drink, condensed a big hand print covering the sky, suddenly split into the fire barrier.

Boom!!!

Just like a drop of water fell into the oil pan, the flames all over the sky were rioted, and the emperor Wukui's hand print was wrapped up, which just evaporated into nothingness.

"Burn my emperor's blood!" Emperor Wuxu raised his head to heaven and roared angrily. The vein of emperor in his body seemed to burn up and burst out with an unparalleled power.

"Burning blood, sublimation!" Jiang Feng's cold eyes looked, slightly showing a trace of surprise, the consequences of doing so, even if the future road of martial arts is destroyed, this emperor is also a hard stubble.

However, even so, he still can't run!

Body suddenly move, the wings of red flame spread out, whoosh, Jiang Feng if streamer general, instantly fly out.

At this time, the emperor was burning his pulse. After sublimation, he tore open the fire barrier and ran away.

Although burning the imperial pulse may lead to the failure of cultivation in the future, it is better than being killed by Jiang Feng.

Depending on the powerful sublimation brought by the burning of emperor pulse at this time, it should be able to keep flying out of the fire area of Luocha!

"The fire area of Luocha will be your burial place. It's useless to escape!"

At this time, a cold sound came from the rear, which made the emperor feel cold.

Suddenly looking back, I saw Jiang Feng unfolding a pair of wings of fire, catching up with him at an extremely fast speed. Behind him, there was a huge fire, which covered the sky and covered the sun.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Wukui's heart thumped. He didn't dare to have any delay. He tried his best, and his body seemed to be burning, surging with dazzling blood light.

"You can't escape!"

Ten feet away from the emperor Wuque, Jiang Feng showed a sneer in his mouth and followed him slowly. He didn't even use ziyao bow. He was confident that he could catch up with him.

Soon, two people from the fifth heavy fire field, in a twinkling of an eye into the fourth heavy fire field, before and after only half a column incense time, Jiang Feng has caught up with the emperor.

Slightly turned his head, just to see the emperor without a face of panic expression, Jiang Feng showed a sneer: "sorry, your speed is too slow."

The voice falls, Jiang Feng urges the hand of demon God, and runs away in the air!

As soon as the emperor's eyes shrank, he was still imagining that he could leave. At this time, the good hope disappeared. He didn't expect that Jiang Feng would be so fast. Most of it was a pair of fire wings on his back, which must be a high-grade combat skill.

If at ordinary times, Emperor Wukui saw such rare combat skills, he had already killed Duobao. But at the moment, he could not ignite any desire to fight for them. Facing Jiang Feng's terrible hand, he waved his hand decisively to resist.

Bang!!!

Jiang Feng's strength is so great. His state is at the peak. He also controls the fire of luochaye. Under one palm, he has a strong impact, which directly breaks the emperor's arm. Suddenly, a stream of blood splashes out.

"Ah..."

Emperor Wukui screamed, and the pain went straight to his chest. But compared with the pain, he hated Jiang Feng more.

Wheezing

Jiang Feng doesn't care whether the emperor has no lack of eyes, but he is still crazy.

When the second hand runs over.

With a roar, Emperor Wuqi could no longer resist. He was shot with blood and rolled out like a dead dog in the air.

"Send you into reincarnation!"

Jiang Feng came forward with a strong hand like a sky knife, chopping out of the air, with a strong murderous air.

"Jiang Feng, if you dare to kill me, the day when you return to Yudi city after the trial is over will be the day of your death!"

Emperor Wuqi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He threatened coldly that he would burn the emperor's pulse in exchange for sublimation. At this time, he had begun to decline. If Jiang Feng continued to attack and kill, he would surely die.

"There are so many people who have killed me. Why care more!"

Jiang Feng doesn't mean it at all. Since he dares to fight, he naturally considers everything well. He is not a murderer, and he will not take the initiative to commit a crime. If anyone wants to kill him, he must be ready to be killed by him.

To live a new life, it is necessary to climb to the top. No matter who gets in the way, they will kill.

Bursts of sonorous sound, containing the spirit of fierce cutting, rolling over, let the emperor without lack of face, like a dead mother.

He has been seriously injured, the power brought by the burning emperor pulse has been exhausted, the hope of escape has been disillusioned, and the final result seems to be predictable.

"Even if I die, I will take you!" Emperor Wuque showed his ferocious color. Suddenly, he rushed to Jiangfeng crazily.

Brush, Jiang Feng urged the wings of red flame, strong flame, his body, instantly fly away.

At this time, the emperor did not seem to find that Jiang Feng had dodged, because what he saw was that Jiang Feng was still in place.

When he was slightly stunned, and then extremely excited to use all his strength, a hard hit, but suddenly found that it was just a virtual shadow, after the attack fell, immediately disappeared.

Jiang Feng, what about people?

Emperor Wuque's heart trembled, suddenly, his face was awe inspiring, and a piercing chill came from behind. When he looked back, a domineering fist suddenly fell down, and all his consciousness suddenly solidified at the moment!

"Bang!"

When the huge power contained in Jiang Feng's fist burst away, the emperor's body, like a watermelon, exploded into a blood mist.

Tianjiao ranked sixth in the list of genius, the future successor of the imperial family, was so strong Jiang Feng obliterated!

A colorful flame released from Jiang Feng's hand directly evaporated the blood. It seemed that emperor Wuqi had never appeared in the world and disappeared completely.