Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Xiao Chen’s eyes have been staring at the fire demon, and the aura of the fire in the air has already been sensed.

I just didn't expect that this trick of the Fire Devil was so strange that I couldn't avoid it at all. No matter how flying in the sky, I couldn't hide.

Because the aura of the fire attribute in the air has been controlled by the fire, how are you running, your body is also in the air.

Unless you can hide in the void, completely avoid the air.

In the blazing flame, a bonnet separates Xiao Chen from the flame, and the flame climbs on the hood to keep burning.

The energy is constantly consumed, and Xiao Chen must guarantee the existence of the hood, otherwise the flame will be smeared, and the copper ribs will be burned into a pile of slag.

boom!

The situation is very critical. Under the control of the fire demon, the surrounding fire attribute aura, such as the stars, usually fly non-stop.

Only half a quarter of an hour, the energy of Xiao Chen's body consumes about one-third, and the other party can continuously use the fire attribute aura in the air.

And the strength of his body, even more, will be useful at the moment.

The fire demon also seemed very patient, with a cruel smile on the red face, and the flames above his head could not stop jumping. If you look closely, you will find that the flame is shrinking at a very slow speed.

The eyes control the aura of fire in the heavens and the earth, and they are not rushing toward Xiao Chen. The fire demon has already made up his mind to consume Xiao Chen.

The fire shines through the bonnet, reflecting on Xiao Chen's delicate face, flickering and flashing, and Xiao Chen's eyes are so deep that people can't guess what he is thinking.

In the sea around it, the sea of ​​blood is under this blazing flame, and there are countless flashes of red hot air that drift away from the sky.

The flames are soaring, but Xiao Chen’s heart is not too scared. If he wants to leave, the one of the squadrons in the ring can make it immediately break this game.

Just not yet to that point, Xiao Chen fingertips gently point in the yuan hood, broke a small hole, a glimpse of the flame suddenly burst out.

When the thin hole is closed, Xiao Chen controls the flame on the palm of his hand and carefully observes it.

Above the palm of the hand, with the flames beating, Xiao Chen felt a chill spread, and thought in his heart.

The aura of nature's fire attribute is that there is no yin and yang, it is the purest and most primitive flame, and only the user can change its attributes.

The flame of the fire magic belongs to the yin fire, and the flame he controls changes the property invisibly and becomes a smoldering fire.

And the number is too large, resulting in a very low level of smoldering fire, and much worse than the smoldering fire of St. Volcano.

Compared with the fire of the Taiyin in the sea, he is even more worth mentioning. He has smashed the flame at hand, and Xiao Chen has already had an idea in his heart.

The blue cloth on the forehead is gently torn off, and the **** throne mark flashes. The fire of the yin glows out of the eyebrows.

Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the surface of the sea, and his heart was filled with thoughts. The fire of the egg-sized yin was suspended in the top of his head.

broken!

A light drink, countless dense holes in the hood, a trace of flame suddenly rushed into the air.

The fire of the Taiyin slowly rotates, and the flames that are fired are all absorbed in, slowly swallowed up, and the two levels are completely different.

The flame that came in, when it touched the white fire of the Taiyin, was assimilated in an instant.

In the slow past, the flame that jumped on top of the fire devil has shrunk by half, but in his induction, Xiao Chen’s life is still very strong.

"How can this be done, with human cultivation as the calculation, even if he has a half-step of the emperor's realm, the spirit should have been exhausted."

The fire devil felt a slight misunderstanding, and his eyes were full of doubts, and he did not know what was going on.

"My source of fire can't consume too much. Waiting for half a quarter of an hour, it's life or death, you have to look at it."

After half a quarter of an hour, everything is as usual.

Under the blazing flame, the **** fog will smear the dark clouds, and the blush will be dyed, but the vitality of Xiao Chen in the flame is still very strong.

The flame at the top of the head was once again consumed, and the face of the fire demon flashed a glimmer of hope. The eyes closed and the flame of Xiao Chen’s body slowly dissipated.

When the flame is completely dissipated, the fire demon sees a picture of the blood he wants to vomit.

In the **** sea, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the surface of the sea. A pale white flame above the head was refining the flame that was absorbed.

"Thank you for your yin." Xiao Chen opened his eyes and his face showed a faint smile.

The size of the fire of the Taiyin has not changed much, but the inner heart of the size of the rice grain is only a whole circle, and the benefits are not small.

The magical red face showed endless anger, and screamed: "The hateful human beings use the fire of my origin to practice, seeing me dig your head and take out the fire of your origin."

call out!

The fire of Taiyin fell back into the eyebrows, and Xiao Chen got up and said: "Do you think you can do it?"

The fire devil is no longer nonsense, the flames overhead are jumping wildly, and the surrounding temperature seems to have improved a lot.

Above the water surface, a flame whirlwind emerged from the air, and swept away toward Xiaochen.

Burning the sky!

Xiao Chen’s body shape does not understand. Under the burning of the spirit, the sky is covered with clouds, and a dragon fist falls straight down. If the blue dragon box has endless power, it will scatter the whirlwind.

Hey!

The sky is full of sparks, and the fire and the magical hands dance. At the moment when the cyclone is scattered, Mars quickly condenses into three small whirlwinds and continues to roar.

claw!

Xiao Chen Hua Boxing is a claw, and the blue cloud burning in the sky turns into a huge dragon claw. When it is gently pulled, the three whirlwinds are torn into pieces.

Boom!

The violent flame, but still did not stop, just broke, and once again marched toward Xiao Chen.

Ling Wei is not afraid, Xiao Chen's face does not have the slightest fluctuations, the strength of the burning does not stop, the dragon claws third type burns the sky, keep changing.

Let your flames linger, change a thousand times, I will not move, and the fists will be transformed one by one.

Under the wrath of the fire, the flame changed into countless patterns in his hands, and all kinds of conversions were extremely familiar.

Xiao Chen can not move, directly to force it, is to bully your strength is not enough, do not play with you any skills, directly hard.

Seeing the flame above the top of the fire demon, it is only the size of a fist, and Xiao Chen’s eyes are condensed, and the footsteps finally move.

The force stopped burning, and the figure jumped. It hit the mad dragon punch and hit the head.

Roar!

The dragon whistling, the sound wave oscillated, and the flame was directly shattered into pieces, and the blue faucet fell toward the flame.

On the face of the fire, the expression of horror was angered, and the heart made up his mind. Suddenly, the mouth spit out a majestic flame, and the rolling flame was huge.

In the sight, suddenly all the red flames came from the scene, Xiao Chen sneered, and the purple eyes of the right eye had already been prepared for a long time.

boom!

Accumulating the purple fire to be fired, the flame that spit out the fire magic will be torn apart.

The yin and yang flames collided, exploding a boundless air wave, and a spherical deep pit was blown up above the blood sea. The surrounding sea water fell and formed a huge vortex.

The wolf of the fire devil was blown out of the distance, and he played for a lifetime of fire, and he was finally beaten by the fire.

The skin cracked open, the blood blew out, and the flame on the top of the head was only a small squat, swaying with the wind.

Xiao Chen facelessly walked forward, directly hit a broken armor, the fire of the weak fire, the chest blasted a huge blood hole.

Too lazy to talk to him nonsense, think about the body of the **** sea before, it makes people hate.

"The skill and aggression of the fire magic, no doubt, should be the strongest of all the devils. If you encounter opponents weaker than him, you can easily die, so they are usually sent separately."

At the end of the battle, Xiao Chen summed up the strength and characteristics of some of the fire devils and felt that there were some headaches.

If you encounter a fire monster with the same strength, if you want to compete with the skills, I am afraid it will fall into the wind, so the mid-range Gorefi must be quick and fast, forcing it hard.