Although Xiao Hei looked miserable, the energy of Thunder Fire did not destroy him.

On the contrary, under the burning of the energy of Thunder Fire, the Thunder Fire Sword became more tenacious, and its aura became stronger and stronger, showing faint signs of a breakthrough.

Zhuo Wen knew that although this guy kept screaming, he must be feeling at ease in his heart. For Xiao Hei, the thunder and fire energy can be said to be a nourishment, not a destructive factor.

This guy is just a bitch, and even if he is a bitch, he has to set up a memorial archway, just to enjoy his mouth.

After all, Xiao Hei's Thunder Fire Sword needs powerful Thunder Fire energy to evolve continuously.

Both Feng Liluo and Yongshi are in the late stage of Tongtianzhu, and the level of thunder and fire energy released is very high. For Xiao Hei, it can be said to be the best nourishment, which is of great benefit to its evolution.

Zhuo Wen ignored Xiao Hei who was still yelling, time and space distorted under his feet, and disappeared in place, avoiding the attacking thunder and fire energy.

But he went straight to Feng Liluo, and arrived in front of Feng Liluo in an instant.

At this moment, Feng Liluo was controlling the flame fan, constantly urging the flame to attack Zhuo Wen.

But when he saw Zhuo Wen appearing in front of his eyes, he quickly retreated as if he had seen a ghost.

It's a pity that Zhuo Wen was much faster than him, and his right hand was like lightning, and he thrust out suddenly.

boom!

Feng Liluo was a little panicked, and raised her flame fan, trying to block Zhuo Wen's blow, but unfortunately, his strength was not much better than Hu Sha.

Under Quan Sheng Zhuowen's offensive, the flame fan was directly blown away, and his right hand turned into a long fist, blasting into Feng Liluo's chest like a broken bamboo.

Pooh!

Feng Liluo's chest was pierced, and fiery red blood splashed down the sky, forming a fiery red rain of blood, which was miserable and vivid.

Feng Liluo screamed, burning blood, and retreated quickly. Unfortunately, three peerless killing arrays were on the edge, blocking his way of retreat. He had no way to retreat, but could only retreat to the edge of the killing array.

And Zhuo Wen unceremoniously snatched Feng Liluo's flame fan at the moment of repelling Feng Liluo, and put it in the big world...

bang bang bang!

Feng Liluo was crazy, and kept bombarding the edge of the peerless killing formation, but found that it was of no avail at all. His right fist was bombarded with blood from the edge of the killing formation.

The powerful killing spirit invaded Feng Liluo's body, causing Feng Liluo to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body was soaked in blood, which was extremely miserable.

Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot in the air, swooped down proudly, and landed beside Feng Liluo, his right hand was like lightning, and he slammed a palm on Feng Liluo's body.

Pooh!

Feng Liluo was miserable, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was so pale that he arched his waist, flew upside down, and slammed hard on the formation barrier behind him, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, his body seemed like It was hollowed out and fell to the ground.

With a stroke of Zhuo Wen's right hand, the powerful energy turned into a rope, bound Feng Liluo heavily, and then threw him into the big world.

He didn't kill Feng Liluo right away. To him, Feng Liluo still had some use value, so it was too early to kill Feng Liluo now.

boom!

The moment he trapped Feng Liluo, a terrifying strong wind swept back by himself, and the strong wind swept Liehun.

Zhuo Wen turned around and punched out, and saw that the strong wind behind him was swept up by Zonglong, the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, and Zonglong was wearing a golden armor, and his right fist was like lightning, so close at hand.

The two fists bombarded together, bursting out with terrifying fluctuations, and powerful and terrifying aftermath of energy swept away. Zong Long let out a muffled snort, was sent flying by Zhuowen again, and hit the ground heavily.

Zhuo Wen looked at the golden armor on Zonglong's body in surprise.

It has to be said that the golden armor on Zonglong's body is very unusual. The power of his eight-star Pangu Saint Body was actually unable to directly injure Zonglong. Most of the power was absorbed and blocked by the golden armor.

The moment Zong Long fell to the ground, he wanted to jump up immediately.

However, Zhuo Wen moved faster than him, kicked Zonglong's chest fiercely, and stepped on the ground again.

Zong Long roared and struggled constantly, but unfortunately, under Zhuo Wen's powerful strength, all this was in vain.

"I'll take care of you later, you don't have to rush to die!"

After Zhuo Wen said this lightly, he stepped on his right foot again, and all his strength was concentrated on the right foot.

Pooh!

Zong Long spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, as if he was going to stare out his eyeballs, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and the place where he was lying on the ground burst open, forming a deep, deep hole .

Of course, this pothole is also a human-shaped pothole! JrNovels.com