The fire once again illuminated the pale but full of confidence and pride...

A top master who is very particular about flame spells, his highest dream is to use the eighth level of hellfire like the first magic god king of Xinde civilization.

He did it with his life's hard work. Although he did not have the opportunity to show off his life's pride in the face of the indifference of the Dharma God King, he had the opportunity to show the results of his life's hard work and pride in front of others.

Fortunately, on the final flame stage, he repayed the kindness of the Mad Sword God, became a person who was worthy of his heart, and was lucky enough to meet a top master who truly knew how to appreciate his achievements, another top master who was obsessed with the unique skills of flame spells, and a top master of the Soul Clan.

The firelight swallows countless lives.

The interpretation of the Yat-Shell Hellfire has always been accompanied by the crazy and ruthless devouring of life.

The soldiers of the chasing Ster United Civilization have long dared to rush and are retreating again and again, since the third level, the chasing soldiers have already made the chasing soldiers frightened. What does the triple hellfire mean?

It means that in the blink of an eye, a star master with complete combat power, will be burned to death, which means that a top master will die after he endured it.

What does the four-fold mean?

Except for the Soul Top Lord, there is no Top Lord that can withstand, the Defensive Top Lord cannot withstand the four-level continuous hellfire burning.

Five, sixth, seventh?

If you can't escape, there is no defensive top lord who can survive. You can't even use the Invincible Soul Bead, because you can only avoid at most two levels.

During the Two Hundred Years War, the indifferent fifth-level hellfire of the Dharma God King had burned to death in countless soul clan masters!

Eight-Level Hellfire!

That is a legend that burns everything, the legend of the first Dharma God King in the universe!

Will there be any more?

Who dares to charge and die?

Xiehuo smiled, stretched out his arms, and said in a weak voice, "Thank you for letting me do it, didn't disappoint you, right?"

The Eight-Level Hell Fire. The evil fire that can use up its true energy can maintain it, and its energy is severely exhausted in a long-term and continuous combat state. At this moment, the true energy has been exhausted and has no power to resist. It is just a person who is waiting to die.

But enough, his eighth-level hellfire blocked the pursuit, and the time he bought was enough.

"If you surrender, the clan leader will definitely take you in. A miracle leader like you will definitely cherish it! With your Hellfire skills, you should have won the name of the Super Top Lord!" Leng Hongyun was of course not disappointed. She had been shocked since the fourth Hellfire, and now she was so excited that she could not calm down. It was as if she had seen the first master of the fire magic skills of the Soul Clan casting the triple hellfire, and was so excited that every cell in her body was trembling with excitement!

"Thank you for your kindness. I will not betray the Mad Sword God. I can die today. But I cannot surrender. I can practice the eighth level of hellfire in this life. Today, I can have such a stage to show, and at the moment of death, there are friends who truly know how to appreciate like you. The end of my evil fire life is very good. Death without regrets! Take action--"

Xiehuo smiled calmly and died calmly.

Leng Hongyun's trembling palm strangled his neck. "You are the strongest flame master I have ever seen. As long as you surrender, you will definitely get the power of the Soul Clan. You will definitely become a miracle that is expected to surpass the indifference of the Dharma God King! If you don't cherish your life, please cherish the flame magic skills you have finally mastered! For the countless people in the universe who are as obsessed with flames as you and me..."

"The God of Dharma is my idol. My goal is to practice diligently and hope to get close to the strongest man! Three hundred years ago he used the Eight Levels of Hellfire. I believe that my idol must be stronger today than three hundred years ago! I dare not say surpassing, I just hope that he knows that a person named Evil Levels of Hellfire can use the Eight Levels of Hellfire. I believe that he will remember my name, so that my wish will be fulfilled. I am reluctant to let go of the fire magic skills, but I only want to be ashamed of my heart. The God of Mad Sword is a person with an extreme personality. I trust me like my brothers and feet. My betrayal will destroy his trust in anyone and will hurt his heart, so I must die today. Please do it--" Xiehuo slowly closed his eyes.

The hand on his neck trembled slightly for a moment, suddenly exerted force and grabbed his neck!

The soul that no one saw flew into the soul beads in the Leng Hongyun storage Taoist talisman.

She took a deep breath to calm her emotions.

She must not just kill this man and let her kill a flame miracle with her own hands. She cannot do it and will never allow it. If the fellow practitioners of the Divine Soul Clan's flame spell skills know, no one will forgive me.

She is a volunteer of the fire magic skills of the Divine Soul Clan. In their eyes, the pursuit of the fire magic skills is the aspiration of life, the pleasure of cultivation, and the meaning of pursuit are their freedom and happiness.

If evil fire can die in anyone's hands today, it is not possible to die in her hands.

Since she met her today, since she had the chance, she would definitely not let her soul disappear.

The Leah tribe headed by the God of Mad Sword kept passing through the secret teleportation array in the void and running without a trace.

The anti-interference energy in this void comes from, so it cannot be cast for a long time.

Leng Hongyun returned to Zheng Feixian and apologized, "Please punish the clan leader, I did not catch up with the Mad Sword God."

Zheng Feixian said lightly, "I heard that the Revenge Aviation Route Group has a Flame Lord who uses the Eight Levels of Hellfire?"

"Yes, he broke his back alone and bought time."

Zheng Feixian nodded slightly and said, "Excellent character, such a character is willing to die for the Mad Sword God. It seems that this Mad Sword God is very capable. Does anyone know what the background of this person is?"

A soul master behind him said, "This person is called Xiehuo. He is a bounty criminal from the mysterious garden 150 years ago. He was born in a human civilization. He fled to the mysterious garden 320 years ago because he killed the master. He worked as a mercenary, smuggler, and refined the unique skills of flame spells. He did not practice anything else. He was once known as the little flame magic god in the mysterious garden. He had outstanding skills in using the unique skills of flame magic and performed very well in the battle. Later, he was chased and surrendered to the Mad Sword God for the reward. He has been a thief since then. There was no news about his move. Unexpectedly, he actually practiced a miraculous eight-level hellfire during this period."

The Talented Soul Lord is not a volunteer for the unique skills of flame spells, but he also knows what the Eighth Hellfire means. It is the first miracle of the indifference of the First Magic King of the Xinde Civilization in the universe to date and is well-deserved to be the second person in the field of flames.

"It's a pity that he sacrificed his life to rescue the Crazy Sword God's loyalty. Today, the Crazy Sword God will surely die! A group of defeated soldiers and defeated soldiers will be handed over to you. I'm afraid that the people of the Ster-joining civilization will not be enough to deal with it." After Zheng Feixian said that, he reminded him, "The time and space interference talisman cannot be activated. If there is a help from the master behind it, don't be too careless."

"Yes!" Leng Hongyun, the Black Warrior, Zi Cangyang, and Chu Tianci all took the orders one after another.

...

The Mad Sword God Reserve Camp.

Just as the Mad Sword God and his party were exhausted and almost dying and rushing out of the siege arrived through the teleportation array.

Around the reserve camp, there were suddenly dense figures of warriors from the Ster United Civilization.

The Lea tribes led by the God of Mad Sword were all terrified, and they never dreamed that even here was controlled by the four tribes of God and Soul!

The soldiers of the Steel United Civilization were pouring out in densely, and the clans led by the Mad Sword God were exhausted, but they still gritted their teeth and insisted, protecting the children, women and clans with low cultivation in the camp in the center.

"Hahaha-Okay! You despicable and shameless traitor races performed well today, why? Only the people from your tribes are responsible for ambushing? I'm afraid it's not enough for me to kill!" The God of Mad Sword Qiangzi cheered up and saw that these were the warrior costumes of several powerful tribes led by the gods of the Ster and the Civilization Clan.

The dark energy balls gathered into a ball and flew across the void in an instant and rushed towards him!

The Mad Sword God shook apart with a sword, but the black light energy balls did not fly in a mess, but were completely dispersed at the moment when the Mad Sword God slashed, and quietly suspended around the acupuncture points all over the body of the Mad Sword God.

The Mad Sword God gritted his teeth secretly. If it weren't for the exhaustion of energy and true energy, how could it be so embarrassing!

"Hmph! Is Strota, the daughter of the Ster tribe's god? I played the energy ball well, but if I, the Mad Sword God, are not at the end of my strength, you are not enough to see it!" The Mad Sword God sneered coldly, "The hypocrite finally showed his true face! I was unable to eradicate the roots back then, and today I relied on being a lackey of the four tribes of the Souls to make up for my regret-"

"Who is a hypocrite! What an annoying bastard--" Strota's body surrounded by black light energy balls, slowly flying out of the forefront of the crowd.

"Hmph!" The God of Mad Sword raised his breath secretly, and his two swords suddenly flashed rapidly, shattering all the black light energy balls around his body in an instant.

When Strota saw this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you trying to do it? I killed you just now. No matter how you win, I just want to tell you, now I, Strota, can kill you in the blink of an eye! I am also a hypocrite, a hypocrite can leave a way for you Leah at this time?"

Stroya waved his hand and signaled that several powerful star warriors surrounding the camp flew out indifferently, and used the gates of time and space, which filled a large area of ​​void for a moment.

The Leah tribe headed by the God of Mad Sword were all confused and had no idea what the other party was trying to do.

"Go away quickly. People from the four tribes of the Soul and other races in the alliance might be coming here. With such a few people as you, you will definitely not have time to leave. Children and women with no cultivation will come to the black turtle and follow me. Looking back, they will give you the territory of the United Civilization." Strota said nothing good to the people of the Lea tribe looking at each other. Is this going to save them?

"Despicable traitor! If you want to kill or scrape, what kind of conspiracy are you trying to use?" The God of Mad Sword was also shocked by the situation in front of him and could not understand it.
Chapter completed!