First-class immortal

Chapter 55: Brahman Heart Fire

The disaster is five together, and the wind is like a demon warrior. The doomsday black rope quietly cuts through the night sky, with a black shadow, winding to the ghost cultivation not far away, and heavy hallucinations come down, covering the ghost repair. The heart is difficult and demonic, and it has evolved into a demonic charm, attacking the ghost cultivation. This ghost practice just floats slightly in the air, does not dodge, and does not even show any momentum. It seems that it is just a ball of green smoke, which is already here, which is impossible to think about. When the doomsday black rope was hit, the black smoke suddenly swayed and dissipated, invisible and condensed again not far away. The doomsday black rope did not cause any damage to him, and he actually completely ignored the attack of Feng Kui's head. It's appalling. Feng Kui was surprised and took a step forward calmly. With the shaking of his arm, the doomsday black rope began to hover. He couldn't help stirring and turning into a black whirlwind. On the black rope, the flame of disaster burned, full of the energy of destruction. Suddenly, he involved the ghost cultivation into it and stirred it. In the black whirlwind of destruction, there was a sudden roar, extremely painful, and a cloud of smoke floated out. In the distant sky, it finally showed its original shape. It turned out to be the image of a pale middle-aged man. In his eyes, there was a white fish belly, dead, white teeth, but blood red lips, especially Demons. The man's hair spread out, dressed in a dark blue shirt, and the runes flowed on it, which was a special way to protect himself. His hands were huddled in the wide sleeves, and a pair of pale eyes stared at the wind and did not say a word.

After a fight, Guixiu suffered a small loss.

The two confronted each other through the air. The atmosphere was like a strong bow full of arrows, and the arrows on the bow string could be shot out at any time. A burst of cold wind blew, and the wind made a whimper-like sound, which looked strange. Gui Xiu suddenly grinned, and a wisp of blue appeared on his bloodless pale face. Those greenness are all resentment, gathering and not dispersing. It can be imagined that this ghost, who died in front of him, must have died of injustice, and the grievance was so great that it was unimaginable. Otherwise, after death, you will not have such a strong resentment. This is a resentful ghost. With a gloomy smile, the resentment broke out all over his body, and the gloomy ghost gas bulged out, setting off a dark wind. The hands in the cuffs stretched out, and ten bamboo-like fingers suddenly opened and stretched forward. He had rushed forward.

The wind blows on my face, and the wind is like falling into a cold pool, and I can't help but be smart. This ghost cultivation is not the same as the wonderful spirit. It is completely an evil spirit that destroys human nature. Unlike the wonderful spirit, it wants to awaken human nature and reshape the human body with popularity. However, as a ghost master, its own cultivation is not comparable to that of this ghost cultivation. Guixiu suddenly rushed out, and the spirit of the ghost, like vines, permeated from all over his body and wrapped around him. The resentment turned into a peerless curse, and the curse changed into a rune, attached to the ghost, firmly trapped the wind. Feng Kui's head looked calm. Above the five phases of disaster, a mass of purple flames burned and wrapped him in it. All the negative emotions in my heart have disappeared, and all that remains is the passionate fighting spirit. On the robe of refuge, all kinds of disasters are evolving, showing the scene of the end of the world. The robbery holiday has become a symbol of natural and man-made disasters. The hand of bad luck holds all the bad luck, waved his hand, and takes people's lives, and the feet of the disaster give him a kind of det, making him above all disasters and calm. The figure of the wind's head spreads, leaving a black footprint in the air at every step. On the footprints, the flame of extinction burns and burns everything. With the black rope of doom in one hand, Feng Kui faced Gui Xiu and resisted each other head. The other hand clenched his fist. On the hand of bad luck, sharp and ferocious bone spurs came out. Each punch bombarded out, destroying all those resentments and ghosts. They were extremely domineering and unmatched. Feng Kui opened all obstacles in an irresistible posture and completely destroyed the ghost's resentful cage. Then, a fist suddenly bombarded Ghost Xiu's claws. The physical strength of Feng Kui's head is so strong that it destroys the fairy sword. Such a feat is enough to explain everything. Two collisions, strong enough to kill the ghost with only half of his life. However, in that moment, Feng Kui suddenly saw a sly smile on Gui Xiu's face. His punch, which burst through Gui Xiu's body, unexpectedly hit the empty place. And Gui Xiu, who rushed forward, has come behind him. Feng Kui's heart rose a bad feeling, and suddenly thought of Bai Xiaoyi. The little white sheep is behind him. At this moment, the strange ghost Xiu suddenly ran away, and Bai Xiao was also caught off guard. It was also at this moment that Feng Kui understood that the goal of Gui Xiu from the beginning was not him, but Bai Xiaoyi, who was more valuable and 30 million spiritual stones.

After understanding it, a mass of anger rose from Feng Kui's chest and shouted coldly. The original forward body stopped abruptly. Between the movements, it seemed to be fixed for a moment, and the doomsday black rope in Feng Kui's hand had swept behind him. On the chain, a series of chilling sonorous sounds sounded, and the hooks opened one by one, and the chain pulled straight in an instant. At this moment, Feng Kui's head suddenly turned around and saw Bai Xiaoyi from afar, as well as the shallow smile on her face. Among them, there was a ghost killer, who was rushing to Bai Xiaoyi at an unimaginable speed. In Bai Xiaoyi's pupils, he immediately rose up and became cold, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently tilted slightly. The queen's domineering spirit immediately appeared. In her eyes, a divine light appeared, and the nine-color demon yuan flowed out. Above her head, a pair of huge eyes appeared, like the gaze of the god, which instantly locked the ghost cultivation. At this moment, in Bai Xiaoyi's eyes, the speed of ghost cultivation slowed down more than ten times in an instant. For a master like her, it was like a turtle crawling. Bai Xiao also shouted, and a mass of vitality lit up on his hands. The secret method of the colorful snake was stimulated, bright and thorough, like the brightest full moon in the sky, and like a huge empty pearl, dreamy. Death!" Bai Xiao also shouted coldly, and the vitality suddenly came out. Feng Kui didn't even see how Bai Xiao also took action. The vitality had hit the ghost's body. Ghost Xiu's body trembled like a burst into the air, making a sharp roar. He was feeling a cold light behind him. The killer's consciousness told He had to avoid it immediately, but Bai Xiao also stared at him with his god-like eyes above his head, making his body unable to keep up with his thoughts. Guixiu was shocked and felt that his ghost body was suddenly broken through. The doomsday black rope pierced it, and the end suddenly turned upside down. It was like a broken bamboo, piercing his body continuously, and made nine holes in a row, firmly binding his ghost body. Ghost Xiu was in pain, and all the ghosts and all the resentment broke out. He burned a layer of fire all over his body, wrapped himself up, grabbed the doomsday black rope with both hands, and cut his sharp nails like mud, trying to cut off the doomsday black rope. Feng Kui snorted coldly. How could he be like this? As soon as the black rope was broken, his disaster path would immediately be flawed and no longer perfect. Feng Kui snorted coldly, and his arm suddenly shook. The doomsday black rope suddenly pulled back. The chain was sonorous, and the huge force rolled back, almost tearing his ghost body apart. Guixiu roared, and the resentment and ghost gas of his whole body turned into swords, daggers, arrows and other blades and so on. They came from the air without any sound or even trace that they could not be detected. If it hadn't been for seeing him send it out with his own eyes, it would have been impossible to prevent it. This fierce counterattack made Bai Xiaoyi and Feng Kui's capital sweat coldly. Looking back on the past, the two of them were really lucky. In the Ruyi Inn, the assassination of the killer was avoided twice. The element of luck is very large, and the reason is that the ghost Xiu is too far away. But this can't be a choice. If he is too close, he can't quietly take action. Feng Kui and Bai Xiao are bound to detect him.

Feng Kui and Bai Xiao also subconsciously dodged, and were still injured by invisible blades. They were injured all over their bodies, and there were more blood holes one by one. Bai Xiao was also seriously injured, and his whole body was covered with blood. The wind saw it and was furious. Just when he saw that the ghost Xiu was taking advantage of this time and was about to pull the doomsday black rope out of his ghost body, a strong murderous intention suddenly broke out in his heart. Regardless of the bombardment of those invisible blades, he suddenly crossed the doomsday black Sora straight, and then opened his arms, and the strong power brewed. His body Suddenly, a rotation, a large number of Zhenyuan burned and turned into an unparalleled force. Above the doomsday black rope, there was an explosion-like sound, pulling the ghost repair's body, rolling it back, winding the ghost repair in it, forming a cocoon. For a while, the ghost killer became a turtle in the urn and a death row prisoner tied to the guillove.

The killer was not afraid at all. Instead, he became crazy, shook his loose hair, laughed, and screamed, "The ghost is invisible. You can't trap me. Haha..." He smiled proudly, but his body began to disappear, turning into the original black smoke and escaping from the doomsday black rope. Feng Kui saw the situation and sneered, "Don't think about it, I will refine you now and let you die..." Immediately, Feng Kui lit out with one hand, and a flame burned along the black rope of the doomsday. The fire of the heart of Brahma burned up and immediately enveloped the ghost cultivation. At this moment, Guixiu had completely turned into a mass of black smoke, rushing left and right, but could not break through the flame. Instead, it was constantly burned, and the smoke began to burn. The fire of thefan heart kills and kills the heart, specializes in burning consciousness and restraining ghosts. If it goes further, it will become the holy fire of thefan heart and become a real fairy fire. The flame that true immortals can control, surpassing the sun real fire, Taiyin real fire, yin fire ghost fire, heaven and earth, clouds and mud. The fire of thefan heart is also the head of the wind. Recently, the realm of disaster Tao has broken through and realized that his disaster magic spirit will also be transformed into the fire of thefan heart in the near future, and the disaster Tao can be regarded as a small success and enter the room.

Gradually, Guixiu began to scream, like a ball of fuel. The crazy burning will soon turn into a mass of essence, and his consciousness will dissipate. Feng Kui looked quietly and watched the ghost killer being subdied little by little, and his anger subsided and finally calmed down. In the end, even the Yuanying of Guixiu was completely burned. Feng Kui stretched out his hand and grabbed it, taking back a mass of pure essence into himself and turning it into his own nourishment. Immediately, he put away the five phases of the disaster, moved his body, came to Bai Xiaoyi's side, took Bai Xiaoyi's seriously injured waist, flashed several times, and returned to the Ruyi Inn.

This time, the danger has finally come to an end.

The power of disaster is also shown in this battle.