"I'm not afraid. As long as I can save my fourth senior sister, what's the matter if I die? Brother Black Robe, teach me."

"Showing bloodlines, you can sense it between bloodlines."

"The young master's bloodline is the top of the bloodline pyramid. Even though it has not been completely developed yet, there is a saying that even a young dragon is a dragon. The innate kingly aura that ordinary people cannot compare with."

Before the man in black robe finished speaking, Luo Feng opened the bloodline of the Emperor. After the blood-colored tattoo, the neck spreads at the source of the whole body, and an unparalleled aura suddenly spread here.

“What then?”

The lady with big breasts behind her face turned redder and she lowered her head shyly.

Only Luo Feng and the man in black robe had serious faces.

The man in black robe said, "Young Master used this method for the first time. I don't know if you can succeed. Let's give it a try."

The man in black robe ordered someone to take a coat and cover it on Yao Ziyue's ketone body, and gently support it, "Use your palm as a medium to try to sense the fire poison in Yao Ziyue's body, remember to wait for whatever you feel

, that is all the fantasy of Han Haofei's bloodline. Don't be afraid, try to suppress it with your own bloodline."

The big-breasted girl behind her was stunned. It turned out that she had misunderstood.

Luo Feng didn't dare to waste time, and his palm fell on Yao Ziyue's proud chest.

As soon as the palm was touched, Luo Feng suddenly felt as if he was electrocuted. It was not because of the soft and unfamiliar touch of the palm, but a strange picture appeared in Luo Feng's brain.

In the picture, a huge nine-level fire lotus floats on the Yao Ziyue Qi Sea.

Immediately afterwards, the Nine-level Fire Lotus seemed to feel the existence of the same kind and suddenly became riot.

The man in black robe looked even more nervous when he saw this scene.

"Young master, your bloodline is suppressive, suppress it!"

Luo Feng nodded and endured the intimidation of the nine-level fire lotus in Yao Ziyue's body. The breath of the Di family's bloodline was introduced into it, and the breaths of the two bite together.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's face turned pale and there were signs of falling.

The man in black robe's eyes shrank slightly and was about to interrupt, but Luo Feng shook his head and signaled that it was okay and he could still hold on.

"Young Master, although your bloodline is strong, it is still first-level and not completely. Facing this old fox-like bloodline, if you fail to defeat, your bloodline will be backfired. At the least, your bloodline will be damaged and irreversible.

Then the bloodline disappears directly.”

Luo Feng was silent. At this time, he had closed his eyes and fought against the Nine-Level Fire Lotus.

A minute later, Luo Feng's muscles were trembling all over his body. Seeing that the limit of his Di family bloodline had reached, Luo Feng let out a painful wail, sat on the ground suddenly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The man in black robe changed his face and stepped forward to help Luo Feng up, "Young Master, it's enough, it's still too hard. You've tried your best."

"No, I can also try it on my bloodline and let me try it again."

"Enough, useless," the man in black robe sensed Yao Ziyue for a moment, "Although you have not completely suppressed this fire poison, it is considered to be a righteous man. At least she can live a little longer."

"Xiaofeng," Yao Ziyue slowly opened her eyes.

Luo Feng was overjoyed and rushed forward, showing a far-fetched smile, "Sister Fourth, I'm here, it's okay, Xiaofeng will take you out of this ghost place immediately, you won't have any trouble."

"Silly boy, don't make you feel like you are a man?" Yao Ziyue coughed lightly, "Although I don't know how you did it, I still have to thank you for buying me some time.

Now take me out of here immediately, I have a way to save myself.”

As long as you can go out, Yao Ziyue finds Yin and Yang family sacrificial sacrifices, and this small fire poison will not have any threat.

Luo Feng looked up at the Huntian Umbrella floating in the distance, frowned.

"Is Huntian Umbrella?" Yao Ziyue sighed, "Once the Huntian Umbrella Array comes in, there is no possibility of going out, unless Han Hao dies or anyone can break the Huntian Umbrella Array."

But no one can break the Huntian Umbrella?

At this time, Yao Ziyue fell into a coma again.

Seeing this, Luo Feng was anxious, pointed at the Huntian Umbrella and said to the man with black robe, "Brother Black robe, can you break the Huntian Umbrella?"

"Maybe you can try it, but Young Master, if I do this, I will completely expose my identity, which will not be beneficial to you."

"I can't control that much, I'll finish it."

"Okay," the man in black robe stood up. Just as he was about to think about the center of Xizhen, suddenly there was a loud roar from the center of Xizhen, and the flames soared into the sky.

The huge vibration immediately attracted the attention of both camps and stopped fighting.

Luo Feng said, "Follow me and kill this old ghost."

......

The raging fireworks burned everything, and only the Han Hao Fei Chong Jiu Fire Lotus was fully displayed at this time, and its power surged.

The old master with less than 20% of his strength was too forced. He flew backwards when the sea of ​​fire fell. If it weren't for the protection of the golden light, he would have turned into ashes at that moment.

"Teacher God, it seems that you should be damned today!" Han Haofei laughed.

The old master is still calm and cares about others.

"It should be almost the same now," said the old master.

"You still dare to distract yourself. Master Tian, ​​please eat my Nine-level Fire Lotus again," Han Haofei was furious, and he jumped high with the Nine-level Fire Lotus, and headed towards Master Tian who was swaying in the sea of ​​fire.

The old master smiled loudly, "Don't be arrogant, you can see this trick."

Suddenly, the old master pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the Qimen Dunjia calculated it, and the golden Bagua formation was displayed under his feet.

As the Nine-Level Fire Lotus fell, the earth burst into a burst of fire, and rolling flames swept across the world like huge waves, and everywhere they passed were ashes.

"Where are people?" In the sea of ​​fire, Han Haofei's face changed.

"After that, do you really think I can't avoid your attack and can only fight you head-on, so I'll be so pretty."

"Damn Qimen Dunjia, that's why I hate rune art," Han Haofei suddenly turned around and punched behind him with fireworks.

But just as Han Haofei's fist fell, the old master's left hand turned into a sword finger, and the golden runes emitted a sacred aura, and then he pointed it out in the sword.

"Tianshi Du!" Han Haofei sneered, "It's too late, you can't stop my fist."

"I didn't say I wanted to block it," the old master smiled loudly, ignoring the fire fist that was coming, and pointed his sword at Han Hao's flying Qihai.

Suddenly, there was only a bang that hit the fire fist on the old master's chest. The old master flew out with a smile and slammed heavily on the ground.

"Oh no, Master Tian didn't plan to live from the beginning," Han Wendian's face turned pale, and then he realized.

Suddenly, Han Haofei screamed heart-wrenchingly, and Tianshidu blocked his qi sea at an astonishing speed.

He fought like a madman, glaring at the old master and scolded, "You old madman, are you willing to sacrifice your life to prevent me from using my blood power?"

The old master lay in the ruins and smiled weakly.

"But it's a pity that your Tianshi Dun is not as powerful as your peak," Han Haofei found that the Tianshi Dun in Qihai was not complete. Although he could not use his bloodline as he pleased, it was enough to stand up and kill the old heaven.

division.

"Kill you, Tianshidu disappears. I will still turn this upside down. You lost, Tianshima," Han Haofei breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and smiled coldly.

"Not necessarily," the old master smiled mysteriously and suddenly looked at the familiar figure in the distance, "Where is Luo Feng? It's your turn to appear!"

"Luo Feng is here, Han Haofei, your young master is here to finish the fight!"

A blood-colored afterimage rushed over and rushed into the sky.

Han Haofei's pupils shrank slightly, "Blood...you are the inheritor of bloodline, who are you?"
Chapter completed!