The Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 287: Fighting against the Mountain Tyrants
Fight against the mountain tyrants
His body once again regained its former arrogance and strength. The divine power in his body was extremely powerful, and the fighting spirit in his heart was hard to calm down. Faced with Murong Feng's violent and pure fighting spirit, Lie Shanba actually felt a terrifying feeling, which seemed to be Murong Feng's.
The fighting spirit comes from the ancient and endless prehistoric world, and it has a desolate and sad feel.
Murong Feng had no idea that he had perfectly matched with the PoShen Jue. The PoShen Jue focused on using force to achieve the right path and not cultivating the body rather than cultivating the mind. However, the intention to defeat the heavens was something that countless practitioners of the PoShen Jue could not cultivate.
So much so that it takes endless time and years to break the boundaries between Yin and Yang.
The God-Breaking Art contains the hatred of the Demon Emperor who has yet to conquer the sky, as well as a hint of helplessness for future generations. Murong Feng now thinks that Fairy Zixin is dead. This state of mind is a coincidence of the God-Breaking Art.
The will of Emperor Si.
"Lieshan Ba, you save me once. I will let you use a move to repay your favor, so that no one will say that I will repay kindness with enmity, so take action!" Murong Feng's voice was calm with a hint of cold war.
meaning.
Lieshan Baqi's face was livid, and he yelled: "Do I, Lieshanba, need you to give in? Since you are seeking death, I will send you on your way, use the Flame God Art, burn the sky and split the earth, and kill Yang Zhenhuo." Lieshan Baqiu.
A strong golden light suddenly burst out from the ground, and the surrounding guards quickly retreated. This was the Zhiyang True Fire of the Flame God Art. Its power was comparable to the Phoenix True Fire, and it was also infinitely close to the Heavenly Fire.
The golden flame is like a small sun at night, illuminating the dark night sky, emitting a dazzling light, and even sending out an incomparable heat wave. There is a golden flame on the top of Li Shanba's head, but behind him is the phantom of a three-legged golden crow.
Flying wantonly, it seems as if it is trying to escape.
The majestic golden flames suddenly burst out in the void, hitting Murong Feng's body with rolling heat waves. The surrounding space was violently distorted. Murong Feng naturally felt the vigorous flames. It turned out that this Lishan family cultivator
But it is the flame, a pure magic practice family? This flame is indeed overbearing.
Murong Feng used the technique of sacrificing his life, dodging his body several miles with one step. He could barely dodge the golden flames, but he still felt the hot temperature behind him. Lie Shanba's eyes showed a glimmer of light. All the anger had disappeared. It was hard to find an opponent!
He waved his arm again, and the golden flame turned into dozens of golden giant swords, which quickly struck Murong Feng's body.
Murong Feng temporarily forgot the pain and sorrow, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the battle. With a slight smile on his lips, he said: "Lieshanba, I have given up one move, and I will not hold back anymore. You have it."
Your combat power is comparable to that of Xuanyuan Qi, but you don’t have Xuanyuan Qi’s magnanimity. You will never achieve great things after all. In the final analysis, you are just a second-generation ancestor."
"You are looking for death. Xuanyuan Qi is just a despicable villain and a hypocrite. Don't compare me to him. I will kill you today." The murderous intent in Lie Shanba's eyes was clear, and he wanted to chop Murong Feng into eight pieces.
That's good.
"There are so many people who want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the strength, huh!" Murong Feng also faced off with each other, and the terrifying fighting spirit had swept through the void, as if he was going to scatter his flaming giant sword with his momentum, but
Not only did the golden flame giant sword not disappear, but it became even more powerful.
The golden flame burned the void, and the space with a radius of ten miles around had collapsed. Terrifying space cracks came out, and countless energy flowed turbulently. However, when it encountered the flame sword formation, it instantly turned into nothingness. With the control of Lie Shanba
, the flames in front of me gradually came closer, forming a world of flames, covering the sky and avoiding the sun, it was extremely terrifying, and the void collapsed.
Murong Feng was in a world of flames, and the pressure around his body increased greatly. The golden flame burned his body, and he could only keep moving. As soon as Murong Feng's spiritual thoughts came out, he was burned by the flames, which was extremely domineering.
, the flame that could burn even spiritual thoughts inspired Murong Feng's ferocious intention in his heart.
The muscles all over his body trembled, and he clenched his palm into a fist, and punched out with a force of two million kilograms. The violent fist wind caused the void to tremble, and the golden flame was directly annihilated under Murong Feng's fist. The arrogant power forcibly blasted the giant flame.
The sword struck a gap, and Murong Feng's figure escaped instantly.
Then, the figure performed the Sacrifice Technique, spanning several miles across the void. The pure physical power penetrated the void, causing dozens of invisible ripples to strike directly at the body of Lie Shanba in front of him. Lie Shan Ba stared into the void with his eyes.
As if he knew how powerful the blow was, he quickly dodged it, and with a sweep of his fingers, a golden flame with a hint of red bounced out.
The reddish golden flame struck Murong Feng's flesh palm. The flame quickly hit Murong Feng's flesh palm and suddenly exploded. The flesh and blood on Murong Feng's powerful palm was burned clean instantly, and the flame devoured the speed without slowing down.
Following Murong Feng's arm, Murong Feng's arm turned into a white bone in an instant.
The severe pain had already made Murong Feng make a decision. He spat out the purple divine power on his left hand. With a loud shout, Murong Feng cut off one of his right arms at shoulder level. Bright red blood flowed down his shoulder. Murong Feng knew that he
It's too careless. How could a descendant of a dignified family not have powerful secret techniques and magic weapons? Not everyone is the same as Xuanyuan Qi. This is not a competition, but a life and death fight.
"But the sun essence fire that I have spent several years collecting is extremely domineering. It is comparable to the power of sky fire. Even if you are a loose immortal, you will definitely die if you get a trace of it. You actually cut off your own arm. You are really courageous.
, I admire you for your physical skills. How can you fight without your arms? If you dare to go against me, you are simply seeking death." Lie Shanba's voice could be described as arrogant, as if he had convinced Murong Feng.
Murong Feng watched as his white bone arm in the void turned into nothingness, and said with an extremely cold light in his eyes: "Lieshan Ba, you are very proud, aren't you? You thought you were destined to be able to cut off my arm if you cut it off.
Do you want to kill me? Today, uncle, I am not going to kill you. If you chop off my arm, I want you to die."
The light of life turned into a green light, with infinite vitality and majestic power of life. In Li Shanba's terrifying eyes, Murong Feng's broken arm came back to life in an instant. Murong Feng moved his right arm,
Sensing the vitality in it, he used the Thunder Step in an instant. Thunder exploded and lightning flashed. Murong Feng's figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already traveled several miles and was directly behind Lie Shanba's body.
The dragon's claw hand was so sharp that it directly scratched through Li Shanba's armor and thrust it into his flesh. With a sharp thrust, there was only a violent sound of bone breaking, accompanied by Li Shanba's...
Screaming, Murong Feng's palms were stained red with blood, and there was a blood-stained spine on his hands.