Chapter 703: Fear and despair

"Space shuttle!"
The wind and dust urged the power of the Golden Dragon Seal, the bright golden light exploded, illuminating the dim space, and the surging power rolled away.
In the void space, a vortex was condensed, and black flames poured into it, making the picture extremely strange.
"Boy! Can the flame temperature stop me?"
Just as Feng Wuchen urged the Jinlong Yin power, Kun Yun's anger was already heard behind him.
An extremely terrifying force and monstrous aura swept in madly, Kun Yun rushed all the way, and the terrifying energy shattered the black flames one after another, unable to stop it.
The triple powerhouse of the Transcendent God Realm, with amazing speed and extremely terrifying power.
The wind that was aware of the dust, the eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately moved to avoid it.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
Kun Yun arrived in a flash, banging his punch on the void, with a bang, and the terrifying energy instantly dissipated the black flames, shaking the earth.
"Run very fast!" Kun Yunsen said coldly, secretly marveling at Feng Wuchen's magical posture.
"Fortunately, the young hall masters safely evacuated. This kid doesn't know where to get the terrible flames. If it weren't for me, I would not be able to withstand such terrible flame temperatures." Kun Yun said inwardly, and his heart was slightly relaxed Tone.
Kun Yun didn't know the origin of the black flames, even if he was a powerful person in the transformation of the gods, he did not dare to take it easily, and he had already retreated.
Feng Wuchen ignored him, and he was not Kun Yun's opponent, and then continued to control the space shuttle of the Golden Dragon Seal.
Feng Wuchen can't help Kun Yun, but how can it win Cold Soul them!
"Huh! Fortunately, the young palace master shot in time, otherwise we must be burned alive!"
In the unique space of Lenghun, Zhuge Liancheng sighed deeply, panicked, and was still in shock.
Mo Ling'er was already so scared that he couldn't speak, her pretty face was extremely pale, and her head was full of frantic wind and dust.
"Young Hall Master, what kind of flame is that black flame? I have never seen such a terrifying flame." A celestial six-layer powerhouse asked in shock.
Leng Hun's face was extremely ugly. As the Young Master of the God King Temple, he thought he could easily destroy the Dragon Temple, kill Feng Wuchen, and regain his own things.
But Leng Hun didn't expect Feng Wuchen to have such a terrifying black flame, not only could devour their power, but also possess extremely terrifying flame temperature.
In this battle, the face of the God King Temple was completely lost to Leng Hun.
Facing the little Dragon Temple, and Kun Yun, a powerhouse in the transforming realm, Lenghun fled.
If this spreads out, where will Leng Hun put the face of the Young Master of the God King Temple? Do you have a face to see people?
But Leng Soul was helpless, with his terrifying wind attribute storm, he could not destroy the black fire, but was ruthlessly swallowed!
Even Kun Yun, who was the third layer of the Transcendent God Realm, did not dare to approach, and could only use powerful force to disperse the black fire.
"I don't know what flame it is." Lengxun shook his head with a gloomy face, his head became more angry as he thought about it, and his fists clenched.
But at this moment, in the unique space condensed by Leng Soul using the power of space, black flames were spread out strangely!
"Black flame!"
"No! Young Master! It's the black flame just now!"
"How can this be......"
Zhuge Liancheng and the dozens of celestial realm powerhouses were frightened immediately, their eyes were filled with despair, and the black flames had scared them out of their psychological shadows.
"This is impossible! Never!" Seeing the black flame, Leng Hun's eyes widened, and he couldn't help shouting.
This is a unique space condensed by the power of the cold soul's space. It is a space completely separated from the continental space. It is impossible for other people to enter, let alone a black flame.
Lengxun's heart was extremely shocked, shocked to the point of being subverted, his face was dumb and stiff.
But time does not allow the cold soul to think too much. The unique space he condensed is only tens of square meters. The spreading black fire and the terrifying temperature make them feel hot and painful, and the flesh is torn strongly.
"Young Palace Master! Get out!" One person yelled in panic.
Lenghun didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately led everyone out of the unique space. If one step later, they might all be burned by the black fire.
Abandoning space, Lenghun and a group of people appeared out of thin air, one by one pale and full of fear.
But what shocked Leng Hun and them was that they were still above the Dragon Temple!
With the cultivation base of the cold soul, using the power of space to escape, the speed of horror is natural. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to be above the Dragon Temple at this time. Even if it only escapes for a second, it should be tens of thousands of meters away. .
"This...what the is going on?" Leng Hun was completely dazed, and couldn't figure out what was going on.
"This...this..." The dozens of celestial realm experts were so stupid, their bodies stiffened.
Zhuge Liancheng and Mo Linger were also dumbfounded.
They are still in the sky above the Dragon Temple! It is only a hundred meters away from the original location!
"Young Hallmaster?" Kun Yun, who was about to leave, suddenly noticed the appearance of Lenghun and the others, and he couldn't help but be taken aback.
"What the is going on? Didn't the young hall masters have already left? Why are they..." Kun Yun was at a loss and couldn't understand what was going on.
"If you want to leave, you have to ask me!" Feng Wuchen's cold voice came.
The wind and dust-free Golden Dragon Seal is the powerful martial soul of the ancestors of the Dragon Clan, and its ability to shuttle through space is not known how many times stronger than the power of space.
Leng Hun wanted to escape, so he had to ask Feng Wuchen whether he would agree or not!
While Cold Soul and the others were stunned, Feng Wuchen had already made a fierce move, and the terrifying black fire once again spread and swept out, once again blocking the escape of the Cold Soul group, and dozens of black fire dragons have rushed towards them.
Fear and despair came again.
"Young Palace Master, be careful!" Kun Yun's expression changed drastically, and he flashed away for the first time.
Seeing that the fire dragon was cold soul after all, Kun Yun arrived in an instant, pulling the shocked cold soul to avoid it.
"Ah!"
The remaining dozens of celestial realm powerhouses, as well as Zhuge Liancheng and Mo Ling'er, were all entangled in the black fire dragon, each screaming in fear, and black flames ignited all over.
"Young Hallmaster, save me! Most of them will save me!"
"Young Hallmaster! Save me! I can't stand it anymore!"
"what......"
More than a dozen celestial realm powerhouses, even the celestial realm eightfold, tried their best to escape the burning of black fire.
"Feng Wuchen! It's me, Zhuge Liancheng, and Ling'er! Don't kill us! Don't kill us!" Zhuge Liancheng cried out in fear.
"You all have to die!" Feng Wuchen was extremely fierce, and Feng Wuchen, who was in a frenzied posture, had only blood and blood in his eyes.