, the pointed flame mouth, attacked Xiao Yan like lightning.

With a roar, the two fire beasts, blue and brown, suddenly collided in the sky. From a distance, it looked like a fight between a dragon and a phoenix.

Roar! Xiao Yan controlled Hai Xinyan, and the blue fire dragon swung its tail and whipped the fire bird away. It instantly spit out dragon flames and hit the fire bird.

The firebird was burned by Hai Xinyan. Fang Yan's eyes were slightly cold. As soon as he moved his handprints, the firebird immediately expanded rapidly like an inflated balloon, resisting the burning of Hai Xinyan.

"Three people have gathered their lifelong fighting spirit and soul power. It seems that they are indeed capable. Unfortunately, they are still too weak." Xiao Yan spread his hands. If he had faced three peak fighting emperors at the sect conference a year ago,

Join forces and add the uniqueness of this transformation into fire.

Xiao Yan might actually be in some trouble. He would have to use a variety of strange fires to defeat these three people.

However, things are different now.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes. It was not a trick. His soul power came out instantly. He shouted in his heart: "Spirit!"

Roar!!! Suddenly, the eyes of the fire dragon transformed by Hai Xinyan seemed to have spirituality, and there was a hint of spiritual light in those eyes.

The fire dragon grasped the void with both claws, and with its tail, it turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the fire bird that turned into fire. Immediately, the dragon claw struck down with a palm, and the sharp dragon claw pierced the swelling fire bird.

Immediately, the dragon's tail rolled up the flying firebird and tried to restrain it. It was as continuous as the waves. No matter how Fang Yan and the three people used it, the transformed fire could not escape the restraint of Hai Xinyan.

"how so!"

"Impossible! Our transformed fire shouldn't be weaker than the alien fire!"

Xiao Yan shrugged and said: "Your transformation fire does have some power, but your so-called flame-making technique is too weak to control fire, not to mention that your soul power has not even reached the perfection of the mortal realm."

Playing with fire, Xiao Yan could only say that they were afraid that their brains were burned.

With a bang, Hai Xinyan's fire dragon exerted force, crushing the transformed fire and turning it into tongues of flame that filled the sky and dissipated.

Poof! The transformational fire was broken, and Fang Yan and the other two people were instantly counterattacked. They spat out a mouthful of blood, their eyes full of horror!

Xiao Yan's strength is completely beyond their imagination!

No wonder he can kill the old bone boy!

"If you have no other last words, then go with peace of mind." Xiao Yan said with cold eyes.

Fang Yan suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and the danger of death suddenly came!

"Sir, save me!"
Chapter completed!