Gui Han's face was gloomy and clear.

It turns out that the dead silent fire on the Fire God Sword is not his?

Is it Lin Xianhuo?

Why can Lin Xian Fire have dead and silent fire?

Forget it, none of these matters now.

Lin Xianhuo seemed to be about to find out her last trump card, and he had to fight quickly to avoid having too many dreams!

His figure rushed out again.

And this time, the blade of the Vulcan Sword came again.

He snorted coldly, ready to raise his hand to resist. How could a mere pile of debris resist his steps?

But suddenly, his pupils suddenly contracted because the blade that appeared in his aftermath followed by other blades.

And these blades... began to reorganize in the process of rushing towards themselves!

The first piece is connected to the second piece, the third piece, the fourth piece...

Hundreds of blades actually condensed in this blink of an eye, and the Vulcan Sword was restored!

But at this moment, this knife should not be called the Vulcan Sword, right?

Because the blade is no longer as bright red as before, but is black, pure black, as black as the dead fire, and the once broken patterns are still there.

This means that the knife can be cracked at any time and then reorganized!?

"call out!"

The Fire God Sword stabbed Gui Han.

Gui Han turned his head slightly, easily dodged it, then turned his head to look forward, and his eyebrows and eyes were tightened.

because.

At this moment, the knife had fallen steadily into Lin Xianhuo's white bone palms.

All the cameras shone on Lin Xianhuo at this moment.

In an instant.

The whole world is quiet.

Because at this moment, it is not humans standing in front of them at all!

But a white bone!

A white bone skeleton burning the fire of the sun and the dead fire at the same time!

Suddenly, on the earth of human race.

Some older people remember what this is.

The unique skills of the Demon War God,

The ultimate form of the fire of magic war.

The White Bone God of War!

There is no flesh and blood, not even the internal organs!

Because the Demon War God was not strong at the beginning, he was always beaten to pieces and was covered in blood and blood, just like Lin Xianhuo just now.

So he learned this shocking martial art in a desperate situation.

All his weaknesses turned into endless flames!

The body is not good?

Then I don’t want to have my body!

All turned into flames!

The flames are extinguished.

I'm dead!

The flames are not extinguished, you die!

And at this moment, Lin Xianhuo seems to have no gender distinction because he has no physical body and only white bones.

The only difference between her and the Demon God of War back then was that one burned with colorful flames, and the other burned with golden and black flames.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

So in the eyes of those older generations.

This is clearly... Please come to God!

At this moment, in the super god class, Lin Lianshen, as his brother, burst out tears in his eyes uncontrollably, and his bitter face twisted into a ball.

Because except for him and his father, no one knows how much pain it will take to start this White Bone War God posture.

He is an immortal fire.

He is trying to find ways to die every day and let himself bear more mental and physical pain!

But even though he put in so much effort, he could not do what his father had!

But my sister did it!

Although my sister had stronger power, Lin Lianshen couldn't laugh at all.

Because he knew better than anything else, how much suffering his sister had endured during these two years of silence.

There was a fire in her heart.

A huge fire that was about to burn the world!

This fire was suppressed for two years and finally released today!

This moment.

A shrill roar like a ghost suddenly sounded on the deadly Shura killing field!

It was the roar from a white bone skeleton.

It was Lin Xianhuo's roar!

At this moment, all her calmness disappeared!

The burning eyes were full of madness!

She used her other hand to pinch the blade of the Vulcan Sword, and then pulled it hard!

"Clang!"

A good knife was pulled into pieces, and then condensed again, turning into two knives, which were tightly held by her hands.

Then, she looked up at Gui Han and rushed out in an instant!

Two sword lights of one god and one demon cut through the sky, Gui Han's pupils suddenly contracted, and he quickly raised his finger tiger to resist!

"boom!"

It was obviously intertwined with golden swords, but there was no sound of iron tools, only a loud bang!

It was Gui Han who was directly hit into the earth by Lin Xianhuo’s two swords!

She didn't use chopping, she used smashing!

Suddenly, another shrill scream came from the skeleton's mouth.

"ah!!!"

The sound has no tone, it is extremely distorted, lingering in everyone's ears like a magic sound.

But no one feels it’s ugly and harsh.

They just felt very uncomfortable, as if their heart was pinched hard by a pair of big hands.

Because they hear, pain, sadness, despair!

She had a fire.

To burn this world!

In front of everyone, the two dazzling fire swords were smashing Lin Xianhuo's hands in disorganized manner, like a madman who had lost all his reason.

Each hit can make the earth sank!

And each hit was accompanied by a desperate roar.

It is obviously Lin Xianhuo who has completely gained the upper hand!

She is obviously extremely powerful!

But why was she so desperate?

Because he's gone...

At this moment, there was no Gui Han in Lin Xianhuo's mind at all.
To be continued...