"How is this possible!"

Fu Hai was shocked. The fifth Changkong died? And the fifth one fled with a broken arm? How could this be possible!

There are two masters in the Western Regions. He tried every means to kill the fifth Changkong. He felt that nothing was too surprised, but the fifth frivolous is not comparable to the fifth Changkong.

That is a generation of killing gods!

"Old ancestor, the Western Regions united, even the people from the three major priests turned against each other, all surrounded and killed the fifth frivolous man, and were unprecedentedly united. Moreover, Su Han had already controlled the black Samadhi True Fire."

"Black Samadhi True Fire?" Fu Hai took a deep breath, "Isn't that... Tianhuo!"

No wonder the fifth frivolous man was seriously injured. With such a heavenly fire in hand, the fifth frivolous man had to be afraid. Even if they were not prepared, they would not dare to contact the Samadhi True Fire.

In the face of that kind of flame, the saint cannot guarantee safety and safety.

"I didn't expect that Su Han's return to the former site of the Ancient Heavenly Court would actually transform the Samadhi True Fire. There is really a great opportunity."

They all knew very well what the black flame meant. With the two saints, Ming Wang and Remusi, and countless masters, even if the fifth frivolous man was the first generation of killing gods, they could not resist it after all.

"It seems that the trace of vitality you mentioned is probably the true fire of Samadhi!"

Fu Hai looked at Futian. In their Bagua Formation, he saw that there was still a trace of vitality in the Heavenly Court. Although it was very weak, the light was hope.

Futian didn't say anything. It's hard to say whether it was the Samadhi True Fire, but Su Han had this powerful weapon, at least he would not have much problem with protecting himself. As long as he didn't encounter those old monsters, it should be enough.

Otherwise, with Su Han’s current realm, no matter how high his talent or how fast he grows, he will eventually be a dead end!

"I'm afraid, in this way, the murderous intent of the fifth family will be even more intense, and they will never give up." He said with concern on his face.

"Do you think they will stop after destroying Wuliang Temple?"

Fu Hai snorted, "If I guess correctly, the old man No. 5 Qingfeng must have wanted to pull people from Yehai into the water, and even wanted to trigger again..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Before Fu Hai finished speaking, Fu Tian immediately stopped him, pointed his finger, and signaled him not to offend the way of heaven easily.

"Hmph, if there hadn't been a powerful man who revealed that secret of heaven back then, the Fifth Qingfeng would have such an opportunity, and he would have been even more unlikely to destroy the Heavenly Court. It was just a knife in the hands of others!"

Fu Hai disagreed, "Brother, what are we going to be afraid of? If the laws of heaven are unfair, what's the use of even if we can spy on it?"

He dares to say anything!

Futian just smiled and shook his head: "If you don't talk about this, it doesn't make sense to mention the past. You must solve it now and you can't do it again, otherwise this spiritual realm will probably be destroyed."

He looked at the degree: "Duan Kun and the others have already gone to save people, right?"

"Yes." The degree nodded.

"Leave it there to them, and you can send someone to the Western Regions immediately and pass on my words..."

At that time.

The fifth Qingfeng has returned to the corpse forest, and always feels a little uneasy, as if something has happened.

The banned clan could not do anything. He kept guarding outside just to intercept the two brothers Futian.

He arrived at the tower in the corpse forest and smelled the bloody smell in the air and frowned immediately.

"Bang!"

The fifth breeze walked in directly, and the smell of blood became stronger!

"Freak!" He saw the fifth freak who was sitting cross-legged, healing his wounds, broken with his left hand shoulder-length, and he had not even stopped his blood at this moment!

"What's going on?" Wu Qingfeng stared at his eyes and rushed over immediately. He pointed his fingers at Wu Qingkuai's body a few times. Wu Qingkuai immediately vomited blood, and his face turned pale.

"Changkong is dead!"

The fifth coughed twice, his voice hoarsely, as if he had been filled with sand, "We were careless! We were careless! Unexpectedly, Su Han actually controlled the black Samadhi True Fire!"

"Black Samadhi True Fire? How is this possible!"

Such heavenly fire is hard to come by and has disappeared for thousands of years. Where can there be any black Samadhi True Fire?

The fifth Qingfeng doesn’t believe it.

But in front of me, my son was cut off and my grandson was even more dead?

"I saw it with my own eyes!"

Fifth, the fifth frivolous face looked ferocious, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Changkong was burned to death by Su Han using Samadhi True Fire!"

Boom-

The fifth Qingfeng felt his head roaring, and that picture suddenly appeared in his mind. Even the fifth long sky was wrapped in Samadhi True Fire, and the shrill screamed in his ears!

The rolling figure and the twisted face were powerless and could only be burned to death!

"They deserve to die!"

The fifth Qingfeng's face, which has always been peaceful, suddenly showed a ferocious murderous intent!

The fifth Changkong is dead, so why isn’t their fifth family cut off?

His body was trembling!

He planned and took everything into his hands. He never expected that such a thing would happen, which was much more than his expectations. He actually... could not calculate the variable Su Han!

Samadhi True Fire! The black Samadhi True Fire! In my own calculations, there will be no such thing at all.

Even if there is Samadhi True Fire, how can Su Han control Samadhi True Fire?

There are not many people in this world who can control the flames!

"Changkong cannot die in vain..." The fifth roar took a deep breath, his body still trembling, not because of pain, but because of anger!

His great generation of killing gods, and the second generation leader of the fifth family who had great force in force actually escaped.

Run away in front of the people!

This is the greatest humiliation for him!

He wanted to kill him again and fight to the death with Su Han and the others, but at this moment, it was just even more embarrassing to go back.

Wu Qingfeng's face looked very ugly. Even though he had always been calm, this time the incident was beyond his expectations. It was not in his plan. It was the first time that he had made mistakes.

And this price is that the fifth Changkong died, and the fifth frivolous arm was cut off and seriously injured and escaped.

How could there be a mistake?

Isn’t all this under his control?

"Su Han...Su Han is a variable."

The fifth Qingfeng woke up and calmed himself down immediately. He took a deep breath. On the old face, wrinkles were like gullies. "I understand. There was still a glimmer of vitality on the hexagram of the ancient heaven that collapsed. I haven't noticed anything wrong in a thousand years. Today, I understand."

"What does it mean?" the fifth frivolous said.

He doesn't care about so much, nor does he know so much. He only knows that the fifth Changkong cannot die in vain, and this revenge must be avenged!

Su Han must die!

"Variables! Su Han is that variable!"
Chapter completed!