raging!
Amidst the desolate and yellow mountains and forests, a dull voice suddenly swept away, and the black flames raged like a storm, burning the mountains and forests to ashes.
However, the black flame did not burn for too long, but gradually extinguished.
rustle.
In the scorched forest, a figure walked out slowly. It was Mu Chen. At this moment, he looked down at his dark palm with expressionless face. As the spiritual power surged, the darkness quickly dissipated. The burn on the palm also recovered at an astonishing speed.
At this time, behind him, two silhouettes kneeling on the ground with their heads hanging down weakly could be vaguely seen, and the black flames burning above their heads were also extinguished as their vitality dissipated at this time.
In their eyes, there are still some incredible colors of horror.
Obviously, they had never imagined that a small high-ranking supreme could possess such terrifying strength.
"Sure enough, it's them..."
Mu Chen didn't bother to look at the two cold corpses, but raised his head, looking at the other direction of the mountain forest, frowning slightly.
There was no suspense in the previous battle. Although Mu Chen is only a high-ranking supreme, his combat power has far surpassed the general Dzogchen, and these two flame demon clan powerhouses are at best. It had just reached the level of Dzogchen, so there was only one dead end to Shang Mu Chen.
However, from the news the two Flame Demon races said before their deaths, Mu Chen knew about the two women they had mentioned before...
As he had previously guessed, the two women were the Qingshuang and Qingling of the ancient Buddha. After all, they entered this level and they were women. Apart from them, there was probably no one else.
The two of them seemed to have met the leaders of these Flame Demon races. Although he did not know the strength of that leader for the time being, he was able to force Qingshuang to be so embarrassed. Obviously, he was also a top-notch Dzogchen. The strong.
Mu Chen looked at that direction from a distance, and pondered for a moment. He was obviously hesitating whether to give a helping hand. After all, he really didn't have much favor with the ancient Buddha tribe.
Although his mother came from Qingshuang's line, these years, they had sat indifferently watching their mothers being imprisoned, which was enough to make De Mu Chen feel resentful.
Mu Chen groaned for a moment, and finally curled his mouth lightly, with a little toe, and his figure shot out in that direction like a big Peng.
Although he had resentment against the Ancient Buddha Clan, no matter what, when he encountered trouble before, Qingshuang had an act of wanting to help. This alone was enough to prevent De Mu Chen from sitting on the sidelines.
His grievances against the Ancient Buddha Clan didn't need to involve people who had nothing to do with it. If so, it also seemed that his Mu Chen's aura was too small.
…
boom!
A fist light burning with black flames fell from the sky like a meteorite, and the terrifying power made the space shattered and brought destruction-like aura.
Qingshuang grasped Qingling's arms in a somewhat embarrassed manner, the aura burst out on her delicate body, and her speed skyrocketed instantly.
call out!
The flame fist light whizzed down from the rear, bombarding a mountain peak, almost instantly, it was exploding that mountain peak, and countless boulders were directly turned into ashes in the burning of black flames.
Seeing the terrifying destructive power of the fist light, Qingling who was caught by Qingshuang turned pale on her pretty face.
"Hehe, two beauties, why bother so hard? Come to this commander obediently, let me taste what the beauty of the world is!" Behind that, there was a loud laughter.
There was a black flame roaring from there. In the flame, there was a burly man whose hair was also burning with black flames, and his face was also engraved with flame lines.
At this time, he was staring at the two beautiful figures who were constantly fleeing in front of him with a lustful look, his tongue licked his lips, and the desire in his eyes was gushing out.
"Sister Qingshuang, leave me alone, go!"
Feeling the more and more hot fluctuations in the rear, Qing Ling Qiao's face paled. Before they came to this area, they were extremely unlucky to meet these so-called strong people of the Flame Demon Clan. Qingshuang was caught off guard and injured. , Causing them to only choose to escape.
However, the strength of the powerful Flame Demon clan in the rear is extremely strong. Even in the heyday of Qingshuang, he can only barely contend. Now that he is wounded, it is naturally dangerous to bring her oil bottle with him.
"no!"
Qingshuang Yinfang bite, she could feel the desire and tyranny in the eyes of the strong Yanmozu. If Qingling fell into his hands, even death would be a relief.
"You go first later, I will hold him!" Qingshuang said with a cold air in her eyes, gritted her teeth.
"Sister Qingshuang, now you are not his opponent!" Qing Ling said anxiously.
"If we continue to be entangled in this way, we will be caught up sooner or later, and then both of us will be captured." Qingshuang said sharply.
Qing Ling bit her red lips with water splashes in her eyes, and then nodded vigorously. With a movement of her tender body, she burst into another direction.
But Qingshuang stopped and turned around, looking at the strong Flame Demon Race who was chasing quickly with her pretty face covered with frost.
"Haha, do you sacrifice yourself to save others? It's really touching." The Yanmozu powerhouse also slowly slowed down, looking at Qingshuang jokingly, and then greedily glanced over her exquisite and graceful body.
"Forget it, it's okay to capture your best quality first and enjoy it." The Yan Demon clan expert licked his lips and said with a smile.
The cold air in Qingshuang’s beautiful eyes became more and more intense. She held her jade hand and an azure long sword appeared in her hand. Above the sword, an extremely icy cold air radiated, causing the air to freeze. .
This long sword, like a cast of cold ice, when it appeared, the icy blue light diffused out, faintly turning this world into a world of cold ice.
Such power is obviously a genuine high-level sacred object.
When the leader of the Flame Demon Race saw this, his eyes condensed, and he smiled, raising his palm, and saw the black flame condensed in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black flame bead.
Above the flame bead, there was an infinite glow, and that kind of glow seemed to be able to provoke the evil fire deep in one's heart. After staying in its temperature for a long time, the mind would be lost.
This flame bead is also extraordinary.
Roar!
The flame demon leader burst out, and at the same time, on the flame beads, countless black flame giant snakes burst out. In the giant snake's mouth, a black flame like magma condenses, fiercely and screaming at Qingshuang Away.
Qingshuang’s pretty face was cold, and the ice sword in his hand suddenly shook, and the cold air was overwhelmingly converging. In just a few breaths, when the giant snakes were approaching, they turned into ice prisons and knotted them. Firmly frozen in it.
"Hey-hey?"
But when the Flame Demon Clan leader saw this scene, he gave a treacherous smile.
boom!
The giant snake burning with flames exploded madly at this moment, black flames raged, and the ice world built by Qingshuang was almost instantly destroyed.
Pouch.
A mouthful of blood was spit out from Qingshuang Tan's mouth. She had suffered a severe injury before, but now she was stunned by the flame demon clan leader. Obviously the injury became heavier, and the spiritual power in her body was turbulent, shocking her flesh and blood. Tingling.
"Haha! Beauty, come into my hands!"
The leader of the Flame Demon Clan laughed to the sky, and when he moved his body, he appeared in front of Qingshuang, and his big hand grabbed the latter's slender and white neck.
In the distance, when Qing Ling saw this scene, his eyes suddenly became desperate.
Qingshuang looked at the leader of the Flame Demon Race without much fluctuation, and then a touch of determination flashed in his eyes, and the jade hand suddenly became imprinted, and the spiritual power in the body immediately shook crazily at this time.
She actually intended to blew herself up!
"Sister Qingshuang!" The distant Qing inspiration was affected by the violent spiritual power between the heavens and the earth, and his pretty face was pale, and he whispered with a shivering voice.
"Batch!"
The complexion of the Flame Demon clan leader also changed drastically at this time, and his body shape was about to retreat violently as soon as he gritted his teeth.
However, at the moment when his figure violently retreated, two figures suddenly appeared strangely in front of him. The fist containing the crystal light was fierce and fierce under the gathering of the vast spiritual power. Toward the chest of the leader of the Flame Demon Race.
Such an offensive came too suddenly, and the leader of the Flame Demon Race also waved his palm to greet him quickly, and the black flame burned, seeming to force the opponent back.
However, the two figures paid no attention to the domineering black flames, and the crystal fists slammed heavily on the palms of the flame demon clan leader.
Boom!
A deep voice resounded, and the flame demon leader's body shook, and he shot out in embarrassment. However, it was not the power of the two figures that shocked him, but on his palms. , There was a kind of crystal light spreading, and where the crystal light passed, even his black flames began to dim rapidly.
It's like being sealed.
"what?!"
The leader of the Flame Demon clan lost his voice in horror, his body retreated violently, and frantically urged his body's strength to expel the weird crystal light that was suppressing it.
When the flame demon clan leader retreated violently, in front of Qingshuang, another figure flashed out. He looked at Qingshuang in the spiritual power riot in his body, frowning, and slapped her chest with a palm. forward.
The crystal light radiated, and some sealing power was transmitted into Qingshuang's body, directly sealing her violent spiritual power temporarily.
Spiritual power gradually returned to calm, Qingshuang's closed eyes opened, and then a handsome and familiar young face was printed in her eyes.
"Mu Chen..." She was startled, and just about to speak, there was a black face in front of her, and she fainted.
When she was about to fall, Mu Chen stretched out his arms and wrapped Qingshuang's soft and slender waist. He looked at the severely injured and comatose latter, and suddenly frowned somewhat helplessly.
"Where's the choppy, dare to ruin the good deeds of this commander?!"
And when Mu Chen was holding Qingshuang, there was also a roar of extreme anger from behind.