The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1215: Shenhuo reappears


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Feiying's last word fell, and her palms turned into claws instantly, and a fierce wind rushed towards Ye Chen.

This makes Ye Chen a little surprised. Feiying is just a half-step true fairy, but she doesn't seem to be afraid of herself, but takes the initiative to attack. This is indeed a bit abnormal.

But he is a master of art and boldness, no matter how his opponents challenge him, he is not afraid at all. All kinds of conspiracies and tricks will only be vulnerable to real power.

Feiying grabbed it with both claws, facing Ye Chen's shoulders.

Ye Chen didn't move, but his shoulders trembled slightly, and a majestic force erupted from his shoulders, and Feiying's claws touched at the first time, and his whole body was shocked instantly. He overturned in the air and stepped heavily on the ground, the hard stone slab dented downward.

Feiying raised his head, eyes flashed with astonishment again, only to see a blood stain running down the corner of his mouth, he was actually injured internally in this blow.

"Does this kid cultivate True Essence while hitting his mother's womb? How could he be so strong? I'm definitely not an opponent, so I should go for subtlety first!"

Feiying's trick was to try Ye Chen's depth again, but he didn't dare to move rashly anymore. At this moment, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible. Ye Chen's power was beyond his imagination.

"Swish——!"

He stomped the sole of his foot and rose up into the sky, about to break through the beam of the room and leave.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Ye Chen's eyes lifted slightly, just for a moment, the person had reached the top of Feiying's head like a ghost.

"What?"

Feiying was so scared that his soul flew away, Ye Chen's speed made him difficult to understand, and he blocked his way without warning.

"Go back!"

Ye Chen's voice was indifferent, and Fei Ying couldn't dodge with one foot, so she could only put her arms around her chest, and force Ye Chen's foot.

"Puff——!"

Strong force came through, Feiying only felt that his bones fell apart in exclamation, and Ye Chen stepped heavily into the stone slab, half of his body was embedded in it, unable to move.

"I said, you can't leave." Ye Chen shook his finger, "Use your best trick, otherwise, you won't have a chance."

Ye Chen could completely kill Feiying with the blow just now, but he temporarily reduced his strength in order to see the opponent's boasting ability to escape.

"Ah! Boy, I want you to die!"

Feiying struggled to get up from the pit, his face covered with blood, looking like a devil from hell.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, even if it will cost me five years of life, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

"Ghost...Netherworld!"

Feiying burst out with a loud shout, and suddenly the black air in his body gushed out, endless black air continuously overflowed from between his large robe and clothes, and instantly enveloped the entire wooden house.

These black qi turned into the purest darkness, and it was hard to see five fingers when you reached out, and it was extremely cold. Every black qi was filled with an innocent soul, with a heart-piercing howl, stern and sorrowful, making people horrified.

"My Netherworld Killing Array is made up of hundreds of wronged souls. The resentment is so strong that it can't even break through. In this array, two half-step true immortals have fallen. Today I It is used to greet you, keep you trapped in it, and finally become the nourishment for these hundreds of evil spirits."

Feiying's voice is crazy. This technique is his strongest ultimate move. Every time it is used, it will lose five years of life, and it will never be used until the last moment.

Today he wanted to leave, but Ye Chen’s strength was unprecedentedly strong, and his speed and strength far surpassed his cognition. He knew that he would never be able to leave Ye Chen without beheading Ye Chen, so he sacrificed the most. Strong killer moves, with the intention to kill with one blow.

"Under this technique, even Hedao true immortals can't get away easily, and you, enjoy your last life in this endless darkness, Jie Jie!"

Feiying smiled again and again, and he didn't worry about leaving. He wanted to watch Ye Chen's whole body being sucked up by a hundred ghosts and turned into a skin. Only then could he relieve his hatred.

The black mist was engulfed, Ye Chen had been swallowed in the darkness, and no trace was seen. Gong Yuwei was in a coma, and suddenly felt extremely cold around her, and woke her up.

As soon as she opened her eyes, her eyes were splitting, her liver and guts were chilled.

The horrible ghosts screaming from the whirlwind were all in front of her eyes. The pale faces were close at hand, and she could even feel them touching her delicate skin.

"Ah--!"

She screamed, thinking that she had come to hell. This **** was dark, with only endless ghosts and spirits, thousands of times more terrifying than usual in the movies and books.

"Deng Chen, save me!"

She had no other thoughts at this moment, and subconsciously called Ye Chen's name. At this most helpless and desperate time, the object of her call for help was Ye Chen.

There was no response in the cold darkness, she knew that her shouting was just in vain. The surrounding temperature was getting colder and colder, and she couldn't help curling up her legs and tightening her body.

Just when she was almost unable to bear it, a warm wind suddenly blew over, like a charcoal fire in a snowy night, warm as spring.

"Boom——!"

The next moment, she was shocked to see a wave of fire breaking through the darkness, spreading rapidly with a prairie fire.

These extreme darkness are like fuel, completely burnt and engulfed by the crimson flames, and the originally cold and gray world instantly becomes bright and warm.

Gong Yuwei was relieved, and her body slowly collapsed. At the moment before she fell asleep, she seemed to see a figure standing in the flames, like a **** and a devil, proud of the world.

"Who is he?"

Gong Yuwei did not find the answer to this question, and she fell asleep again when she was weak.

"The mere formation of ghosts wants to take my life? It's ridiculous!"

Ye Chen's voice came from the darkness, and Fei Ying was shocked.

"Now let you see the real spells!"

There is a flame beating in Ye Chen's pupils, which is extremely mysterious. His right hand is slightly bent, and there is flame burning on his palm, rising up.

"Suzaku God Flame!"

He drank indifferently, the palm of his hand seemed to penetrate the space, and with a wave of nothing, a wave of fire pierced through the darkness, and the flames flew, burning the darkness in the entire wooden house.

"I can burn the sky with one hand!"

Feiying was so scared by Ye Chen's hand that his face turned blue. His ghostly killing array was a terrific murderous trick. The two half-step true immortals he had encountered before died in this trick. Below, but now Ye Chen completely destroyed it with a devastating offensive.

This scarlet flame seems to be the natural nemesis of his vicious spells, and when the flame comes out, he can't even raise the slightest resistance.

"Rumble--!"

The flame spread along the black air, and instantly ignited Feiying's whole body.

"Ah--"

He finally let out a miserable howl, struggling in the flames, rolling, and then slowly returning to silence.

"Able to die under the flames of my Suzaku god, you can be considered dead right!"


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