The hot high temperatures start to distort the atmosphere and even the space, and the real scenes seem to have become illusory mirages!

Just as countless things in this area began to spontaneously burn, and the world seemed to be dyed directly with orange and yellow, Xie Feihong's figure suddenly began to daze, and then a phantom exactly like it came out of Xie Feihong's body.

This...is this?!

Facing this situation, everyone, including the lord of Duobao Pavilion, was stunned. Then before they could come back to their senses, they saw that the world was quickly coated with a layer of black and white, covering the orange and yellow color! At the same time, the world seemed to be in silence!

The knife rises and the knife falls!

Knife, Knife!

As Xie Feihong slashed the blade, the black and white wherever he passed was as if he had been erased with an eraser, revealing its own color. On the blade, the power of the law that had already reached the extreme increased geometrically, and exploded directly in front of the Lord of Duobao Pavilion!

That power is not enough, even the Lord of Duobao Pavilion, who has the peak cultivation level of Wuhou, dare not try it!

He wanted to avoid it, but the owner of Duobao Pavilion realized that the connection between his thinking and body was confused, and he could not avoid it as much as his arms and fingers.

Even if he had no choice but to force his cultivation level to the peak of Wuhou, and to use his cultivation level to break through skill, forcibly shattering the black and white color that was crossed around him, he was still scratched by the silver rainbow!

The ink faded, and the fallen red color was seen again!

Looking at the owner of Duobao Pavilion who had exchanged positions with Xie Feihong, and was standing opposite each other with his back to him, the wound between his chest and abdomen, and the blood color stained, everyone couldn't help but lose their voice.

"Just kidding, am I not awake yet?" A viewer who was around him couldn't help but twitch. After a long time, he couldn't help but make an incredible sound, and at the same time pinched himself hard.

"Peace Lord Mu... was actually injured! This... how is this possible!" One of the people around him also showed incredible feelings. It was obvious that Xie Feihong, a junior at the Wuwei level, could actually hurt the peak realm of Wuhou, and the leader of Duobao Pavilion, who was the best among them, was really beyond their cognition and imagination.

"Put these things aside first, everyone retreats quickly!" Some people who responded quickly and were more rational. After being shocked, they were shocked. They began to organize: "The City Movement Department! All the power that can be mobilized by the level of the demolition, some people are going crazy!"

...

Just as the master of the Imperial City Department said, there are indeed people who are about to go crazy!

The owner of the Pavilion, located in the Duobao Pavilion in Kyoto, is not a big belly. Now he has lost such a big person and is directly injured as a junior of the Wuwei level like Xie Feihong.

For a moment, the tyrannical sentiment surged!

He wants to kill someone! His shame can only be washed away with blood!

The high temperature that has been suppressed by him has exploded!

It was an unparalleled heat! It was a violent light that seemed to blind human eyes!

The Lord of the Duobao Pavilion, whose mind was already stained with blood, entered the state of battle directly. A demon god phantom that seemed to be composed of magma, exuding red light and violent high temperatures all over his body appeared! Waving his six arms, three roared towards the sky, raging and arrogant!

Fire Demon Martial Soul! Fight!

"Okay! OK!" He turned slowly, and the owner of Duobao Pavilion looked at Xie Feihong, who was standing with a knife, and said in a voice without any emotion: "Is Xie Feihong? I underestimated you before, and could actually hurt me! This talented manga said that he is a genius of Qi. I am afraid that he has the possibility of being an option outside the wasteland!"

"Thanks to praise," Xie Feihong said lightly: "Party Master Mu's strength is equally terrible. I was going to catch Master Mu off guard and severely hurt Master Mu. I didn't expect it to be just a minor injury. It's such a pity."

"It's indeed a pity. Although you don't know how you, who are at the Wuwei realm, have called that kind of power, you have indeed missed the best opportunity," said the owner of Duobao Pavilion lightly: "And next, you won't have any chance, enjoy your few times! No! You no longer have time to enjoy it! Thank you, Fei, Hong!"

As the words of the Lord of Duobao Pavilion fell, one of the arms of a demon god figure dozens of meters high behind him suddenly raised high, and then directly took a photo at where Xie Feihong was.

The speed of falling like a meteorite, and the content emitted on it, was comparable to the high temperature and pressure on the surface of the sun, pressing down on Xie Feihong!

boom!

Great force! High temperature!

As the giant hand hit the ground, the force carrying a force that was comparable to a meteorite hitting the earth burst out directly. In an instant, the entire capital seemed to have shaken three times! At the same time, the high temperature carried directly spread and penetrated into the ground, making it dry and cracked as if it was like a Gobi Desert!

Faced with this powerful method, I said that Xie Feihong, a warrior who is only at the peak of Wuwei, may be injured even if he is at the Wuhou level.

Fortunately, when Xie Feihong slapped the giant palm, he took off his breath and jumped into the air, allowing him to slapped the giant palm he slapped at Fang.

However, dodging a palm does not mean that he is safe. You should know that the demon god behind the Lord of Duobao Pavilion has six palms!

So while leaping, Xie Feihong saw another hand emitting violent high temperature sweeping towards him who could not relay in the air. With one palm, he swept Xie Feihong away, and then the giant hand hit the ground like a fly!

It directly brought about the dry surface and another wave of shaking!

With this power, a palm of Xie Feihong is actually enough, but obviously, the hatred in the heart of the owner of Duobao Pavilion cannot be vented by one or two palms!

Therefore, regardless of whether Xie Feihong was slapped or not, or how he was injured, the six huge arms and giant palms covering the sky were slapped at the place where Xie Feihong had just slapped it, and they slapped it like raindrops.

In an instant, the ground carved with the solid magic array was deeply sunk, as if it was violently hit by a small star!

There was a violent roar, and the palms were constantly rushing!

It seemed that the anger in his heart finally vented a little. The owner of Duobao Pavilion finally stopped to see how his achievements were.

In fact, when it reaches this level, there is no other result in the owner of Duobao Pavilion. After all, Man said that he is a junior Xie Feihong, who is a famous master. He is like a strong man at the peak of Wuhou, and he will die on the spot under such violent attacks.

Therefore, there is no need to mention Xie Feihong's fate. If you can keep a little bit of scum, it can be considered that Xie Feihong's life is tough!

But it seems that someone was born to slap the face. As the giant palms were withdrawn, the smoke and dust in the sky dissipated, and the depths of the hole seemed to be filled with a faint light!

There is a figure in the glimmer of light. This figure is Xie Feihong, the owner of Duobao Pavilion, whom he thought was dead!
Chapter completed!