Chapter 1312: Flee

Although shocked, it did not prevent Nangong Feiyu from dodging the attack of Zimingyan.
Because Chen Yang did not practice the magical skills related to flames, Zimingyan simply flew to Nangong Feiyu, and could not release the true power, nor did he have an extremely fast attack speed. Nangong Feiyu easily avoided it.
Zimingyan fell on a group of charred trees, lit the charcoal-burning trees, and set off a raging fire.
Nangong Feiyu glanced at the burning trees, raised his eyebrows, looked at Chen Yang, his eyes were full of greed, and he sneered, "I didn't expect you to have a spiritual fire."
"If I kill you, I will not only get the ring, but also the spiritual fire."
"The value of spiritual fire is not lower than Najib.
"I suddenly discovered that you are not a human at all, but a treasure house, a treasure house of movement."
Chen Yang ignored Nangong Feiyu. He was surrounded by purple nectar in his hands, silently realizing the potential of purple nectar, the mystery of the burning flame, and the natural power contained in it.
Suddenly, he was in a strange state.
According to the Taoist Code, this state is called epiphany.
At this time, although his eyes were dark, he only felt that he was plunged into a sea of ​​fire, surrounded by raging, fierce, fierce, and overbearing flames.
At this moment, he seemed to be one with the flames.
He is fire, fire is him.
"No, this kid is realizing the flames!"
When Nangong Feiyu saw Chen Yang close his eyes without a word of silence, a faint flame of flame was released, and the ghostly shadow lingered behind Chen Yang. He suddenly changed his face and quickly shot, trying to stop Chen Yang from realizing the general trend.
He knew that if Chen Yang understood the trend, he would not be an opponent.
He was very bully, he held a sword in his right hand, and the shadow of the bull was covered with a shadow, and he was attacked by Chen Yang with a bullish move.
"Furious, fierce, fierce, overbearing, fearless, burning, spreading ..."
"Flame it, everything!"
Suddenly, Chen Yang opened his eyes.
Realizing the general situation is just an instant realization.
If you understand, you understand. If you do n’t understand, it wo n’t help if you think for a long time.
Perhaps Chen Yang was really talented, and the instant effort really made him realize the flames.
In his bright eyes, he seemed to be jumping into flames.
An extremely violent and vigorous momentum was released from his body.
Immediately afterwards, the ignorance of the flames formed out of thin air, and it blazed and filled his body.
The temperature of the flame ghost was very high, and the surrounding space was distorted.
And these flames are still spreading and seem to extend endlessly.
This is fire, wherever it goes, burn everything.
"Nangong Feiyu, come on!"
Chen Yang's eyes were full of warfare, and he was quite excited at the moment.
The flames not only gave him confidence in the decisive battle, but also ignited the flames of war in his heart and stirred him to fight.
At this moment, he was a fire, eager to release his power.
"How is it possible that he has just advanced into the realm of dandan and actually realized the trend and succeeded."
Nangong Feiyu's face was full of shock. He felt that the indigenous people of this Martian planet could not be measured by common sense at all.
Even those monster-level geniuses who are known to the world for Chong Wuxing may not have such high talents.
"No, I can't shake my war."
"At this moment, he has just realized the general situation, and his foundation is unstable, which is my opportunity."
Nangong Feiyu returned to God and immediately strengthened his belief in fighting. He gave a low-pitched scream of "哞" in his mouth.
"Blazing flames!"
Chen Yang held up the black lightsaber and greeted Nangong Feiyu.
The flames of his imagination leaped around him, making him look like a flame warrior, powerful and domineering.
Those flames vanished, spreading around.
Although it is only a ghost image, not a real flame, all the trees that have been burned into black coal are lit, burning red billowing flames.
The temperature alone can ignite the charcoal, which shows how terrible the temperature of the flames is.
Seeing this, Nangong Feiyu, who had just ignited his fighting spirit, shook his war again.
"How come, he just realized the flames, why is he so strong?"
Nangong Feiyu was puzzled.
At this moment, he noticed that Chen Yang's hands were surrounded by real flames, and that kind of purple flame was exactly the spiritual fire that Chen Yang controlled.
Suddenly, he understood.
The flames have become more powerful with the help of the spirit fire.
For a time, Nangong Feiyu resigned and dared not fight with Chen Yang.
"Jack, this kid, it's so powerful!"
Nangong Feiyu gritted his teeth, turned in the direction, and flew straight towards the sky.
He never imagined that in the tomb of Chi You, Chen Yang, who was still crushing, turned at the moment and became crushing him.
Moreover, it is rolled in all directions.
Just now he didn't want Chen Yang to fly high, but now he himself flew high.
He knew he couldn't beat Chen Yang, but at the moment he hoped that Nangong Fengyin could see the battle over here, and hurry up to help him make a siege.
"It's not that easy to leave!"
Chen Yang rushed towards the sky, this space has been shrouded in flames spreading by him, even in the sky, no exception.
Suddenly, the flames drowned Nangong Feiyu.
The burning energy contained the mighty flames of purple cultivation, burning Nangong Feiyu with redness and cracked skin.
He found that he had fought many times with Nangong Yunmeng. Compared with the trend of Chen Yang's flames, Nangong Yunmeng's tendency was pediatrics.
At this moment, the flames not only burned his body, but also disintegrated his warfare.
"No! Chen Yang, let me go, you can let me do anything."
Nangong Feiyu flew towards the distance quickly, shouting loudly without looking back, his voice was weak, and where was the arrogance and toughness just now.
At this moment, he seemed to have nothing extraordinary, just like the 33 who was fleeing the street.
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Chen Yang chased after, frowned.
At this time, he suddenly missed the magical power of standing up.
Unfortunately, the grade of Phantom Step is too low to be of much use.
What's more, after he advanced, he will inevitably be more in flight combat, and what he needs is the flying magic.
"Nangong Feiyu, don't run!"
Chen Yang dragged a long tail of flame behind him, like a jet plane, chasing after Nangong Feiyu.
Just then, several tens of kilometers away, several figures flew towards this side.
Those figures are black dots and cannot be seen real.
But it goes without saying that these people must be the people of Xiaoyaoge.