Chapter 393 393 Battlefield 5

"As for killing you and your senior sister? What are you talking about? Has anyone taken action against you? With your current strength, who can deal with you and your senior sister joining forces?" Zuo Yunfeng frowned. "Since you are being hunted,

Why don't you come to Dao Mai? Although Zihe Palace is gone now, I am still here, your uncle Zuo. If anything happens, I will support you!"

"I smell it, you have the aura of Chi Xiao." Ku Chan's sword pointed diagonally at the ground.

"You!" Zuo Yunfeng wanted to say something else.

Suddenly, a dark red flame exploded in front of his eyes.

At this moment, all his vision was flooded by the majestic and exaggerated flames.

"Spiritual Method: Blessing to the Gods."

Ku Chan's long sword drew a complex pattern forward with lightning, and this pattern immediately activated the three passive spells arranged on his body.

The three passive spells, which were originally only of ordinary power, were now forcibly pushed up by the breath of the Heavenly Master realm, reaching a new level, and then exploded together.

The raging dark red flames acted on both the spirit and the reality at the same time. In the blink of an eye, with him as the center, it submerged everything within two hundred meters around him, forming a huge circle of dark red flames.

The mountains and forests are burning, the earth is scorched black, the mud and rocks are half-melted, and the temperature has reached thousands of degrees.

The overlapping double flames, virtual and real, were beating violently and roaring. Thick black and red smoke mixed with sparks faintly transformed into a burly human figure with a blurred face and wearing spiked black armor in the sky.

This human figure carries two swords on its back, and there is a black sun behind it that emits dazzling golden light. There are three dark red flame patterns between its eyebrows, which glow red in the black smoke.

There was clearly a black sun behind him, but there was a dazzling golden light around him.

Such a contradictory scene made Zuo Yunfeng's heart beat wildly.

‘That’s the Black Flame Great Sun Killing Evil Heavenly Lord!?’

As one of the Heavenly Lords enshrined by Dao Meridian, as a Heavenly Master, he is naturally very familiar with this.

And when the phantom of the Heavenly Lord appears in a spell, it means that its intensity has surpassed the spiritual realm level and reached a new qualitative change point.

At this time, he had no time to dodge within a hundred meters and was set on fire almost at the same time. He could only stop where he was and release the spell to resist.

And because it was a combination of virtual and real attacks, he not only had to resist mental spells, but also resisted the invasion of reality's thousands of degrees of high temperature.

In his heyday, he would naturally not be afraid of such powerful spells, but now he was seriously injured and had to endure a series of fierce battles, which consumed a huge amount of energy.

His strength was at a loss for a while. Faced with such powerful spells at the level of top heavenly masters, he was completely unable to parry. He could only suffer bitterly, hoping that Ku Chan would be unable to hold on and collapse on his own.

After all, the consumption of spells of this level is also extremely terrifying.

The endless dark red flames were like ocean waves, washing away the black magic shield in front of him.

The color of the black shield is constantly being washed away and faded until it becomes slightly translucent.

"Master Ku Chan's nephew! I really don't know why you are like this! If there is any pain, we can stop together and discuss the solution, instead of dividing life and death as soon as we meet!"

Zuo Yunfeng loudly passed on.

"." The dead Zen said without a word, and the Chi Xiao sword in his hand sounded again, standing in front of him.

A quaint sun gold pattern on the blade.

"Teacher nephew! Are you really sure that everything is done?! Instead of intentional planting and marrying?! Think about it carefully, if you and I defeat, who will benefit more at that time!

Yu Qin has always had a good relationship, and there is no need to wait for you to wait for you! "

"Even many times, your father Yu Qin often criticizes many high -level veins because of supporting me! What should I do to the purple and palace ??" Zuo Yun's cover is sincerely analyzed.

"Then, why is there the breath of Chixiao Sword?"

". You stop first. The spiritual domain consumption is too great, not a good time to speak!" Zuo Yun said sincerely. "Remember, do not do things that can make the relatives hurt the enemy.

It is said that when the poor way got the news, he went to the support for the first time, but the news was obtained. "

He sighed.

"Later, the poor sent someone to find your whereabouts everywhere, but I couldn't find it. But now, I didn't expect you to be alive! Even it became stronger!"

He immediately showed gratitude.

"If your father sees your current achievements, I don't know how happy it will be! He always starts you in front of me, worrying that you can't break the last step."

This; let the dead Zen hesitate, the Chixiao sword in his hand slowly faded down.

He glanced at the semi -empty spirit domain,

"Let's take back the spiritual domain." Zuo Yunfeng's voice came.

"three."

"two."

"one!"

Witzing Zen's one -handed seal.

The sphere of the spirit domain is scattered.

But what made him look at is that Zuo Yunfeng's spiritual domain did not disperse!

More than that.

This spiritual domain is even accelerated.

laugh!!

Suddenly, the black spirit ball was expanded rapidly, and he swallowed him in an instant.

Oh !!

The inside of the Spirit Ball rises the bumps, as if there is something crazy in the inside, as if the birds who are locked in a huge balloon.

Zuo Yunfeng was relieved below, and looked at the spirit sphere complicatedly.

"Spirit method: inverted mirror!"

His two -handed seal condensed a complex and exquisite oval bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror rotation rotation lap suddenly shot into the spirit domain.

Boom!

A loud noise. The spiritual domain slowly landed and spread out.

The body of the dead Zen body half -kneeling inside.

His waist, back, arms, and even the side of the neck of the neck all showed a clear deep blood outlet.

puff.

He lowered his head and vomited a big blood.

"You" watched Zuo Yunfeng incredibly. He didn't expect that he was just soft -hearted and didn't pursue it while winning, but he fell to the end.

"You, nephew of Master Ku Chan, are too dangerous now. Just as a precaution, my uncle will temporarily seal off your cultivation level, lest you suddenly lose control of yourself and get violent and hurt others." Zuo Yunfeng sighed.

I hope you can understand, after all, the current Dao Meridian is too fragile, and we can no longer afford any losses."

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

He slowly moved forward and walked to Ku Chan.

"You're so seriously injured, it's hard for you to run so far. Master, I have some important things to do for the time being, so you can stay here for now. When I finish everything, I will come over to help you." Zuo Yunfeng said seriously.

.

call!

Suddenly he struck out with a palm and hit Ku Chan hard in the middle of his forehead.

The huge Dao breath condensed into a spell similar to ice spikes, and poured into Ku Chan's mind.

Bang!!

Circles of passive spell ripples exploded.

Kuchan groaned in pain, rolled back and fell several meters, unable to get up for a while.

There was faint blood flowing from his nostrils.

"Goodbye, nephew." Zuo Yunfeng no longer looked at him, but turned around and continued to look at the Pool of Night.

He did not choose to fight with Ku Chan. In his current state, it was enough to achieve such results.

Ku Chan has now broken through to the level of the Heavenly Master. Simply injuring him severely is not a big problem, but if he is to be killed completely and his spirit is forced to explode, the death crisis will make Ku Chan's strength even further and he will explode before his death.

By then, the gains may outweigh the losses.

So he didn't choose to kill the other party completely, but turned around and left.

Turning around, accelerating, he rushed towards the Night Pool with all his strength, and quickly disappeared into the dense forest shrouded in gray mist.

He didn't run very far.

Suddenly he braked suddenly, stopped beside a black dead tree, and looked forward.

puff.
To be continued...