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This hunting not only trembled the five emperors of the Ming clan, but also greatly boosted morale.

On the overwhelming battlefield, the warriors of the outer land continent saw Chu Yan holding a sword and chasing down a Hades emperor.

For a time, the offensive and mainland offensive became more fierce, and the side of the Hades army began to gradually become unsupported.

Above the sky, the Emperor Nanming did not evade blindly. He also knew that if he did not fight back, he could imagine the end.

Therefore, after some thought, Emperor Nanming gritted his teeth fiercely, and finally made up his mind to reduce the speed.

At the same time, a black spirit pattern emerged slowly on the palm of his left hand, and he held it in his palm, sending out a strong breath.

After half a break, Chu Yan's white tiger battle spirits caught up with a sword and attacked at the same time.

"Blood is overwhelming!"

Seeing two attacks coming from behind, Emperor Nanming's scalp exploded all over his body. He raised his hand and threw the black spirit pattern in his hand.

Boom .... Rumble!

Suddenly, a large black flood surged up the sky and rushed out of the spirit pattern.

In that little spirit pattern, there seemed to be endless sea water, forming a tsunami, and rolled back behind him.

Under such terrifying water power, the sword lights and palm prints attacked by Chu Yan and the White Tiger War Soul were instantly swallowed by the black flood and disappeared without a trace.

"This ... this is Hell's Dark Magic !?"

Almost immediately after the black flood appeared, the temperature between heaven and earth rose wildly, and the vast void instantly melted.

Chu Yan's eyes were slightly wrinkled, his body stopped, Kirin's pupils flickered, and he glanced at them to directly recognize the origin of this black tide.

As the saying goes, things must be reversed!

After rising to a certain limit, the spirit of firewalking will change shape and perishability, from cremating water to a special liquid.

It looks like a flood, in fact, it is an infinite number of different fires. After being intense to the limit, a liquid flame is formed. The power is more than a hundred times that of ordinary flames.

As a Dan division, Chu Yan certainly recognizes that on this list of Danhuo, the fourth place ... Hell black magic inflammation!

"It turns out that this Nanming Emperor is also a Danshi!"

Chu Yan's eyes narrowed for a moment, but in the face of the torrential tide, he stood still without any trace of tension.

This Hell Dark Demon Flame ranks fourth on the Danhuo list of Wuhun World.

It is one of the top ten different fires. It is extremely precious. The ordinary Danshi can get this kind of fire, even if he lays down and does nothing.

"Hahaha, Chu Yan, die!"

The Emperor Nanming also stopped and stood at the end of the black magic magic of the sky, looking at Chu Yan, laughing loudly.

Among the top ten different fires, there are three or four that can be used to attack, and among them, Hell's Dark Magic is the most powerful one.

Do not say ordinary martial arts, even if it is the spiritual power of the heavens, they can become nothing.

The flood of tide was overwhelming, but in a blink of an eye, it rushed to Chu Yan.

At this time, Chu Yan was magic in all directions, even if he wanted to escape, there was no way to escape.

"There is no way to heaven, there is no door to the ground, and he will fall into **** forever, and the spirits will die!"

Emperor Nanming's face was full of smirks. Although this time to deal with Chu Yan, he even took out the strongest hole card.

However, as long as Chu Yan can be killed, any hole cards are worth it.

The black flames rushed for thousands of miles and covered the sky, but in the blink of an eye, Chu Yan's figure disappeared into the dark flames of darkness.

"Hahaha ..."

Seeing that Chu Yan's figure was devoured by the black demon flame, the Emperor Nanming laughed wildly, and just wanted to say something. Suddenly, the word was loud and clear.

"Off!"

With the re-emergence, a golden-red flame rose into the sky in the black flames of the sky.

As if in the boundless black tide, a magical soldier broke out of the world, dispersing all the black flames around.

"Dwarf **** black magic inflammation! Dare to arrogant in front of me!"

Among the boundless black flames, Chu Yan, who was flying in a robe, stepped out, with golden flames around her body, as if the **** of heaven and earth.

With each step, the golden flames on Chu Yan's body would become rich and condensed into ripples of water, rushing in all directions.

Where the golden fire waves pass, the vast black tide disappears instantly.

It was as if they met a nemesis, or encountered a powerful presence, and fled directly.

Within a short time, the black magic flame that had just shrouded the world just disappeared and there was no trace.

"You ... you are ..."

Emperor Nanming, who was at a high altitude, looked at the scene in front of him, stunned, and raised his fingers to Chu Yan's fingers, all shaking slightly.

"Do you want to know !?" Chu Yan stared coldly, and said softly.

The palm of the right hand was lifted, and a five-color flame was slowly burning, like a cloud of heaven and earth, beating in the palm of Chu Yan.

"This ... is not the same as before !?"

With a glance, the expression of Nanming Emperor changed instantly.

Because the flame in Chu Yan's palm is completely different from the flame around him, whether it is color or breath.

The flame surrounding the Chu body is golden-red in color and gentle as water. It seems that there is no trace of fiery fire, but it can burn everything.

However, the fire in his hand was colorful and just a glance at it made people's heart burn and his body was hot.

"This ... this is impossible! Impossible ..."

As a master of seven grades of Jindan, Emperor Nantian spent his entire life searching for and plundering high-order alien fires.

There are no less than a hundred kinds of different fires he has collected. Among them, Hell's Black Demon is the strongest. Whether it is refining elixir or combat attack, he has never encountered an enemy.

But today, as soon as the golden fire on Chu Yan's body came out, Hell's black magic inflammation instantly retreated.

But now, the flames in Chu Yan's hands have even changed their forms, appearing two completely different looks.

This ... has completely exceeded the understanding of Emperor Nanming, and even exceeded the scope of any fire and alien fire.

The Emperor Nanming can be sure that there is absolutely no type of Danhuo on the list of Danhuo in the Wuhun World, which is now the one in Chu Yan's hands.

"Is it ...?"

Suddenly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The Emperor Nanming stared straight into Chu Yan's eyes, trembling fiercely, as if he thought something, he was surprised.

However, this consciousness had just appeared. In his mind, his body suddenly flickered, and he almost stood still. He took a half step behind his right foot and barely supported the trembling body.

However, a pair of eyes, looking at Chu Yan, were all horrified and unbelievable!

"God...."

The Nanming Emperor, whose entire soul was trembling, was stuttering, and he couldn't say a word.

However, at this moment, Chu Yan's mouth lightly lifted, a wicked smile emerged, and her right hand waved fiercely.

call....!

Suddenly, a five-colored flame, like a glow of light, swept from far to near toward the Nanming Emperor.

End of this chapter

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