A bloody picture.

Yu's arms fell to the ground.

Blood splashed all over the floor.

The scream voice came over, across the field, giving people a sense of horror.

"Ah

Yu Wenyu was in agony, sweating on his forehead and howling in pain.

The face of the whole person was pale and trembling with pain. In his eyes, Luo Junchen, who was gentle and elegant, suddenly turned into a demon, killing people without blinking an eye.

His voice became hoarse, and his eyes looked hopelessly at Yu Wen Hua Xuan outside the field.

He didn't expect that the arrival of the master would become his talisman instead.

"Stop it!" Yuwen painting Xuanqi eyes are about to spray fire, almost exhausted strength, roar out of sound.

Yu Wenyu is his favorite disciple.

With a special physique, I have the chance to reach the top in the future.

He had thought that Luo Feng would not dare to fight against the Penglai Xian mission. He would directly hand over the prisoners of Penglai's children and make friends with Penglai Xiandao. However, he did not know that this was the situation in front of him.

Yu Wen's painting is full of mystery.

He would like to rush into the holy mountain and crush Luo Junchen and others into pieces.

"Let the flame Stop. " Luo Junchen, one word at a time, at this moment, the three foot green sword, has been slowly against Yu Wenyu's throat.

This means that Luo Junchen's next sword will directly cross Yu Wenyu's throat.

Feeling the cold coming from his throat, Yu Wenyu was scared to urinate incontinently. He almost didn't pass out. His pupils widened to the extreme. He was desperate and howled, "help me Help me. "

Yuwen Huaxuan clenched his fist and his eyes were full of angry light. However, at the moment, he could only look at Yu Wen FA Dian.

Yuwen hair Dian's face is as cold as frost, holding the four sides of the burning box in his hands.

He didn't like it.

If we take back the flame at this point, it doesn't mean that Penglai bowed to the remaining evils of Luo's line!

But now, Yu Wen Yu's scream, reverberates in everyone's ear.

It's extremely tragic.

Can he still ignore the life and death of Penglai's children in full view of the public?

As the Holy Son, he is destined to become the core figure of Penglai in the future. If this matter comes out, I'm afraid it will chill the hearts of some Penglai children.

Yu Wenfa Dian, riding tiger difficult.

The hand holding the box is shaking.

"Son, please remove the flame." At this time, Yu Wen Hua Xuan's voice came to his ears, "with the destructive power of the three color flame, Luo Feng, who is in the flame at the moment, may have been reduced to ashes. Why not simply remove the tricolor flame, so as not to waste the energy of the treasure."

Yu Wenfa Dian nods slowly.

"Take it

In a flash, the clusters of beating three color flames, like attached to the spirit, flew back to the four directions of the burning box.

The scope of the fire is getting smaller and smaller.

Focus on the past one after another

On the mountain, outside the field.

When the three color flame covered the past moment, there was no trace of Luofeng in their eyes.

People want to know whether Luofeng can withstand the burning of the mysterious three color flame.

Luo Junchen and others held their breath, and their eyes could not hide their worries.

There are fewer and fewer flames.

But Luo Feng's trace has not been seen yet.

Shenshan people, more and more depressed.

Luo Feng, where have you been?

"If he's conscious, he should be out of the fire right now." Yu Wen hair cloud corner of the mouth coldly cocked up, "it seems that in nine out of ten, it has turned into ashes."

"The so-called strongest man on the land is just like this, just a crazy devil." Yuwen hair Dian also disdains.

He has four directions to burn the magic box, not afraid of Luo Feng.

Even if Luo Feng suppressed him in strength, the result was long doomed.

The flames fly back

"No way. The boss will be fine." Iron face and others are also very nervous at the moment.

But as the flame coverage gets smaller and smaller, their hopes seem to be increasingly dim.

As Yuwen Fayun said, if Luo Feng has nothing to do, he can take this opportunity to escape from the coverage of the three color flame

Each heart is very low.

"It must be all right." Luo Junchen tightly held the three foot green sword in his hand. He prayed silently, and his eyes faintly glowed with a trace of red. If Luo Feng had an accident, he would risk his life and take revenge crazily. "It's gone." At the moment, yuwenfadian is almost certain. He laughs directly. The last part of the flame is about to be recovered. His eyes glance at Luo Junchen in the direction of Shenshan, "see? I remove the flame, so what? Has Luo Feng's ending been doomed? I tell you, this is the difference between Penglai Tianjiao and other aborigines! "They have the best resources in Penglai.

Such as treasure!

Sometimes, a treasure can decide the outcome.

Luo Junchen and others clenched their fists

This moment.

No one noticed that there was a dead branch hidden under the last few fires.

Not at all.

However, at the moment, the withered branches are moving with the flame and flying towards the four directions to burn the box

After the amplitude of Luo Feng's spiritual power greatly increased, he found that even if he was in the space within the dead branch, he could control the dead branch through the power of the psychic master.

When the three color flames were engulfed like a vast ocean, Luo Feng originally wanted to hide directly in the mysterious bronze tripod, but between the electric light and the flint, Luo Feng had another idea to use the remaining avoidable power of the dead branch to hide in the dead branch space.

He wants to sneak in!

When he noticed that Yu Wen FA Dian actually recovered the flame, Luo Feng was even more happy.

This is undoubtedly a great opportunity for him.

Control that piece of dead branches, hidden in the three color flame, from Yuwen hair Dian, getting closer and closer.

At the moment, Yu Wenfa Dian's attention is completely on the Shenshan mountain, staring at Luo Junchen and others with a sneer.

"Listen to the people on the holy mountain. Luo Feng is dead. No matter how much you resist, it is futile." Yuwen hair Dian luck, voice such as thunder, resounding through the sky, "now, you immediately release Penglai children, perhaps, among you, there will be some people, leaving a ray of life."

The sound is deafening.

A lot of people's eyes are fixed on the thunder field.

The direction in which Luofeng had stood was empty, and even no dust left.

"Luo Feng, has it really disappeared?" In the distance, many people also felt the pain in their hearts and frowned subconsciously.

"Three color flame, how terrible it is."

"This is the horror of Penglai."

Sigh and sigh one by one.

Yuwen Fadian is totally unaware that the danger is approaching

Suddenly!

Whoosh!

A blazing white light appeared.

It is very close to Yu Wen FA Dian.

White clothes!

Like evil spirits, it came down from the sky.

Direct punch.

Snow dance in the sky. With the most powerful move, he thundered at Yu Wen FA Dian

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