boom boom-

The three walls of magic soil shattered instantly under the brilliance of the crimson fist.

In Norman's condensed eyes, the tall and strong figure strode out.

Norman was wearing a body light technique, and he was hurriedly floating and retreating at the moment.

While retreating, he shouted loudly: "Louis, this person is called Mond!"

"Mastering the law of lava, which combines the two laws of fire and the earth, with a cruel and cold personality, very powerful!"

"On this penultimate sixth floor, his legend has always been left, and he must be killed!"

"Otherwise, neither of us will be able to leave today!"

In Louis's eyes, seeing the powerful aura of the tattooed man, he had already expressed a desire to retreat, ready to leave Norman and run away by himself.

Now hearing Norman's words, Limans appeared in his eyes.

The law of lava is a fusion of fire and the law of the earth.

That is a strong man who masters and can freely integrate the two laws. No wonder that although the aura of divine power is only a second-grade primary, but his strength and momentum are so terrifying.

In Ye Fan's field of vision, he sensed the breath of this Mond, and clearly saw that there was a strong khaki light on the feet of this tattooed brawny man, which was extracted from the ground and surged up.

At the chest, there is a fiery red divine light, which is boiling and making noise.

The two quickly merged together three inches below the navel, and then merged into a crimson burst of light, flowing through the limbs and bones, up and down the body.

Especially in the hands, like the crater that the lava erupted, there was a very terrifying and dangerous atmosphere frantically surging.

In Louis's eyes, there is a very sharp light that flashes by.

He held the Origin Devouring Sword, and the navy blue divine power was quickly poured into the long sword.

The blade began to hum.

The rainbow shines through the sun!

Louis activated the very powerful sword skill just now.

He fell into that wonderful, powerful feeling again.

In this feeling, Louis felt as if he had turned into a part of the Origin Devouring Sword in his hand.

At this moment, he is not using the sword, but the sword is killing the enemy with him.

whoosh-

In the air, there was a very sharp, piercing whine.

The navy blue streamer flashed by in the air.

Mond's strong and burly body was about to hunt down the old mage Norman, but after feeling the sharp and stabbing sword intent, he stopped immediately.

He stopped and looked in the direction of Louis, and saw a little navy blue streamer coming from the assassination, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, this sword is a bit interesting!"

"However, those who use swords are really trash!"

"Hmph, stop me!"

Mond let out a roar, his feet on the ground.

There is a thick and condensed body on the whole person, and it seems to be ready to go, and the terrifying momentum that is about to erupt suddenly radiates.

In Mond's eyes, there are a pair of dark red pupils, staring closely at the direction of the sword light.

A fiery red hair, fluttering and publicity, like a soaring flame.

When Louis and the Origin-devouring Sword rushed to a distance of about a meter in front of Mond, he moved violently.

Mond took a step forward, not retreating but advancing, with his hands together, facing this threatening edge, he shot it fiercely!

Ding--

The symphony of gold and iron suddenly sounded on the platform.

Louis felt himself suddenly withdraw from that wonderful artistic conception and sword momentum.

The long sword in his hand is no longer difficult to pierce the slightest.

It seems that what he stabbed is not a pair of flesh palms, but a diamond iron stone.

Louis watched his long sword helplessly, and was held in his hand by Mond with a grin.

The tattooed man, with a pair of fleshy palms, is wrapped in a rich crimson divine power.

Holding the long sword tightly with both hands, Louis couldn't move, and couldn't draw it out at all.

Mond laughed: "Trash!"

He slammed his palm hard and slapped it on the sword.

Louis immediately felt an unstoppable terrifying force coming from the source-devouring sword.

The tiger's mouth on his right hand cracked in an instant.

The blood was flowing, and there was a burst of divine power like a tidal wave, rushing into the body.

Louis could no longer grasp the Origin-Eating Sword, and was directly knocked out.

Dang-

The source-devouring sword fell to the ground.

Ye Fan's 360-degree vision saw at the same time that Louis vomited blood and flew out.

With a bang, Louis' slightly thin figure slammed into the mountain wall behind, spewing a large mouthful of blood essence, and then slammed to the ground.

He struggled to stand up, looked in the direction of the Origin-devouring Sword, stretched out a hand far away, and said with great nostalgia, "No, my sword, that is my sword!"

Mond looked at Louis and spat disdainfully: "Hmph, even trying to escape from the mine with this little skill, what a waste!"

He strode forward and punched.

The incomparably rich crimson flame fist burst out, and with a bang, it exploded on the mountain wall.

Louis hurriedly dodged, but the powerful force still affected it.

puff--

He spat out another mouthful of blood.

Without the Source-devouring Sword, in front of the strong man who mastered and fused the two laws, he was as fragile as an ant that could be crushed at will.

Mond's burly body smiled grimly.

On the body, the terrifying black tattoos seemed to come alive, exuding a strong and incomparable evil spirit.

This powerful momentum enveloped Louis, making him feel a sense of crisis as if death was coming.

He struggled hard.

Like a mosquito entangled in a spider's web, struggling **** the spider's web that symbolizes death.

Mond strode forward, ready to learn about Louis' life.

At this moment, a violent magic wave suddenly came from behind.

A chilling icy aura came from behind.

Mond yelled, "Bold!"

He turned around and saw a snow-white ice crystal giant dragon, which was making a deafening roar and flapping its wings.

The dragon's mouth full of ice thorns opened angrily, spewing out a very cold ice-blue frost airflow, rushing towards him!

Mond smiled coldly: "This magic trick is also showing off in front of me!"

"It also condensed a giant frost dragon, hehe, it's just a big lizard without a soul, it's just a show!"

"Break me!"

Mond jumped up, his fist seemed like an indestructible weapon, wrapped in crimson light, and blasted out angrily!

bang——

The frost breath, the thickness of a football, spewed out of the Frost Dragon's mouth was directly smashed into pieces by this punch.

Mond's burly body of more than two meters, castrated, landed on the head of the magic ice dragon, and punched it directly.

boom--

The huge frost dragon shattered abruptly!

Ye Fan fell on the ground, looking at Mond's power, he secretly said, Norman and Louis are going to be cold!