The one used by Zou Chengfeng is the most famous "nameless evil fire".

The reason why it is called Wuming is because he can change his form at will. If anyone devours his power, the flame will approach the body of the devoured person, presenting a different appearance.

Before Su Feng could react, he launched a sudden attack on Yan and rushed towards Su Feng in an instant. The surrounding seats were instantly swallowed by strange nameless flames and burned into powder.

Zou Chengfeng, who was burning with raging fire on his body, was like a god king reborn in the fire, straight like a giant pillar that rose up to the sky.

Blood-red flames burned in his eyes, and his eyes were extremely deep, as if he was staring across the ancient times, making people breathing a little cramped.

With the blessing of the flames, the other party's cultivation level instantly rose to the peak of the ninth level of the heavenly level, which was many times more solid than his father, and there was only the last line left at a higher level of cultivation!

What made Su Feng feel frightened was the power on his body, which made him feel like he was out of control. He couldn't help but move closer to the other party, as if he could be deprived of it at any time.

And when he looked straight at the flames, his heart palpitations became stronger and stronger, and his soul trembled and shivered!

Looking at Su Feng's fearful look, Zou Chengfeng laughed excitedly.

Little did he know that after a brief loss of mind, Su Feng had only one thought in his mind—

You must take this nameless evil fire as your own and must not be left to the hands of others!

"Su Feng, did you ever think that you will be today when you were arrogant and domineering? I admire and admire you more and more. In such extreme situations, you can still stay here and wait for death."

Zou Chengfeng's voice was filled with a hint of joy and regret, and it resounded like a thunderous explosion throughout the cinema.

But Su Feng obviously noticed that the opponent set up a barrier around the moment he took action.

Even if I want to find reinforcements to help, I am destined to be lost in his barrier. I am afraid that when I find myself, it will be too late to collect the corpse.

"I didn't expect that your strength is the strongest, but your strength does not belong to you after all, so your aura is complicated and you can't exert all your strength!"

Su Feng suddenly spoke, his voice filled with coldness and solemnity, but more of his disgust towards Zou Chengfeng.

Such a person with serious psychological abnormality, even if he really has the ambition of a hero, he will definitely not be able to fight against the Dragon Lord and Xu Changqing.

Su Feng's sword pinching technique in his hand instantly summoned the sword of the world and the bronze sword, entrenched beside him, and used his extremely violent sword intent to dilute the erosion of the nameless evil fire.

In an instant, Su Feng felt his body light and all the discomfort disappeared.

As long as my Haoran sword energy still restrains this evil power, I will never fail easily!

After all, the principle that evil does not suppress justice has existed since ancient times.

"Okay, I'm strong or weak, so you don't need to judge."

As he said that, Zou Chengfeng started to take action directly and grabbed Su Feng hard. The nameless evil fire gushed out of his palm suddenly formed a huge wave of surging waves, wrapping Su Feng's figure in it!

A simple move covers most of the strength of the heavenly-level powerful people, as if they imprisoned the world, making people unable to escape.

However, Su Feng had long anticipated the opponent's attack and snorted coldly. The sword energy around him intertwined like a jungle, forming an airtight protective layer in an instant, forming a situation of confrontation with the opponent.


Chapter completed!