Vol 3 Chapter 362: Fire magic

Everything is so simple, simple and it seems to be a very casual knife, which is to break the Tuling array.
The power of the ancient Lei Yan was turbulent, forming a wave of ripples, like the waves of the water.
Ten people have wide eyes and their eyes are incredible.
For the first time, the face of the ink showed a shock.
The six little faces showed a crazy color.
puff!
The Holy Blood flutters, and when the second knife of the purple scorpion falls, a seven-star Holy Spirit has already become a different place.
The killing has collapsed. For the purple scorpion, the enemy is only the seven-star Holy Spirit. Even if they all control the annihilation skills, they are still only seven stars.
Even if there is no ancient Lei Yan, he will not be afraid of the six stars, not to mention that he already has the terrible power of ancient Lei Yan.
There is no suspense in the next battle.
With the death of a single warrior, their bodies were turned into nothingness, only a group of pure power left, and was absorbed by six.
The breath of six less, once again began to skyrocket, finally broke through the six-star barrier and reached the seven stars.
In an instant, as if an ancient behemoth was awakened, a horrible fierce temper was filled all around.
The same is the seven stars, six little breath, more powerful than those seven stars.
At the end of the battle, all the seven seven-star Holy Spirits died, and Zi Yan turned and looked at the six.
He moved his wrist and showed a rare excitement in his eyes. "I finally saw one that I can play."
Six strong and strong at this time, has been completely controlled by him, he looked at the purple, coldly said, "Next, I will let you know, what is called suppression!"
"Do not talk nonsense, what is the ability, even if it comes out!"
Purple scorpion turned into a light of Lei Yan, and quickly rushed to six less.
boom!
The violent volatility spread, leaving a trail of ambiguity in this space.
The purple scorpion stood in the place where the original six stood, and the six young people retreated to the hundred feet. The self-confidence revealed on the original face has been replaced by dignity.
The ink actively retreated to the other side, and the look began to change dramatically, and some of them suffered.
"This is your own death, but don't blame me!"
Six little eyes, a little bit cold, and then countless black flames lit up from the whole body.
In an instant, a more violent breath, from his whole body.
"Let you see it today, the power of black bonfire!"
He came forward, his hands were printed, and a black flame gathered in front of him and turned into a flower of flame.
Looking at the flower of the flame, feeling the energy contained in it, Ziyan did not have the slightest fear, but had a bit of emotion. Six years ago, in the outer region, he was able to lay a planet, the black flame was indispensable. .
But at that time his flame power was incomplete, or incomplete, and the six little presentes were different. This is a real flame, very complete, and naturally indicates terrible.
He took a deep breath, and the power of the ancient Lei Yan began to linger around the body. He clenched his fists, and countless forces of thunder, like a snake, quickly gathered toward his fist.
The space around it began to be sharply distorted.
A boxing out, the space is constantly distorted and seems to be broken at any time.
boom!
The flower of the fire demon composed of the power of the pure fire magic, broken between the moments, the power of Lei Yan penetrated the flower of the fire, and hit the face of the six Shao.
Snapped!
Just as the fist fell on the six little bodies, his body seemed to be broken like porcelain, and it turned into countless parts to dissipate around.
The thunder on the fist gradually dissipated, and the purple eyes fixed their eyes toward the front.
The true body of Liu Shao has already retreated to the outside of Baizhang. His eyes wide open, his face reveals a shocking color. "That is not the power of the Lei people. What power is that?"
In the moment he had been fighting, he felt a strong suppression.
This situation is often the feeling they feel when they fight against the spirits.
The power of the fire magic is specifically for the power of the spirit, is their natural nemesis, but this time seems to be reversed.
Of course, Zi Yan will not explain to the other party the power of the ancient Lei Yan, he will move forward again, the eyes contain the cold cold killing.
The hatred six years ago, this time the newspaper.
"Fire Devil!"
Feeling the strong pressure from the purple scorpion, there are no other fantasies in the six hearts, and the most powerful means are directly used.
Countless flames flew out of him and turned into a fire demon. He flew to the heart of the fire, and the expanding power replaced the beating heart.
The ink is very clear about the strength of the six, and is definitely one of the top talents in the family. His opponent is never the same level, but whoever thought, playing against the six-star purple scorpion today, he actually tried after a simple trial. It is the most powerful means of fire.
This has already represented the strongest backhand of the six young, and it seems that the purple is much stronger than he imagined.
This makes the ink in the heart of the excitement, but also a little more lost, if even six less can not suppress the purple, then he can not let the other side continue to grow.
"Thunder explosion!"
The cold voice, from this space, the thunder of the purple cicada fist, became extremely dazzling, like a big day shining with thunder, hanging high in the sky.
The roaring turbulence, the whole space is shaking.
In the ink eye, the invincible fire demon was actually shattered by an arm of the purple cicada.
After seeing this scene, the ink no longer hesitated, and there was a decision in mind.
Hey!
The knife light flashed and the second arm of the fire magic disappeared.
Then, the purple scorpion flew to the heart of the fire magic. In an instant, the power of the sacred bone and the power of Lei Yan gathered together, making his fist show the true peak.
boom!
A fist fell on the mouth of the fire, accompanied by a giant earthquake, the body of the fire devil burst, the six little figure appeared, falling toward the bottom.
In the process of falling, six less toward his heart, there is a black flame flying out.
At the moment of appearance, the black flame flies toward the ink, and the six less body is turned into nothingness.
The ink was printed in the hands, and the black flame seemed to be pulled by the force. It returned to the body of the ink and merged into his body.
This is a six-star, he is directly promoted to the seven stars.
Zi Yan stood there, staring at each other with a cold eye, did not immediately shoot.
The breath of the ink has opened his eyes~EbookFREE.me~ There is a sneak in the eyes, and some disappointment, it is very complicated.
He looked at the high-spirited purple, and said indifferently, "You can rest assured that I will not fight with you. In fact, people like you have no qualification to fight with me. The reason why the six Shao disappeared is not a defeat. I gave you, but decided to destroy you."
"Just by you?" Amethyst's mouth snarled.
"Actually, we are very optimistic about you, but this time you should not touch our bottom line."
The ink said coldly, "Compared with the Gathering Crystal veins, your personal life and death is really nothing, even if you are in their eyes, there is great potential."
"So, this time I can only trouble you to die."
When the voice fell, the ink reached out to the heart, and I saw a pure black bonfire and flew out of my heart.
"The fire of the fire - devour!"
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