"Ah, it''s him!" a exclamation came from the room.

    "What are you doing, yelling!" then, the voice of a middle-aged woman sounded in the room.

    "It''s him! It''s him! He appears. As long as he appears, he is the culprit. Maybe we don''t have to die."

    "He! He! It''s him! I''ve seen him! Hahaha, it''s great. With him, as long as he dies, maybe he can calm the anger of Tianfeng sect."

    In many closed houses, there was a cry of joy.

    "Although the creatures here are weak and small, there are tens of thousands of them. Let us suck their souls, drain their blood and restore some strength." the holy fire in Shi Feng''s body suddenly said in a calm tone, as if it was a very ordinary and insignificant thing to drain the blood of tens of thousands of creatures.

    "You are so insane that you see creatures like mole ants. No wonder you will be sealed and suppressed by ancient powers," said Shi Feng.

    "Hum!" the holy fire gave a cold hum and said, "don''t pretend in front of this seat. Your practice is no better than this seat! These creatures belong to different races to this seat, but you are the same kind as them."

    "Hum! Don''t talk nonsense. I have my killing principle. The two old men in the spirit realm above can absorb the blood after killing. You can suck out the soul for me. The soul belongs to me."

    Unknowingly, Shi Feng has walked under the stone statue. His body jumps to the stone statue. After his feet fall on the stone statue, he jumps up again and again.

    "Here comes an ant." the Yang messenger looking down said, "according to his age and appearance, it should be the Xiaowu who killed Ming''an. He looks a little beautiful."

    "That''s good. I have nothing to do here, but I can let you and me have fun." the Yin messenger smiled playfully: "then let him enjoy it. What is the real double sky of ice and fire!"

    As soon as the Yin messenger''s voice fell, he stretched out his left hand, and suddenly a mass of ice colored flame rushed out of the palm. The cold power immediately filled the air, and the falling rain immediately condensed into hail.

    At the same time, the Yang messenger stretched out his right hand and lit a red flame in the palm, and the power of the hot flame also filled the air.

    The forces of ice and fire met in the air, not only did they not repel, but began to blend with each other.

    "Eh? This is the power of two animal fires?" Shi Feng just jumped to the waist of the stone statue, and the holy fire suddenly made a sound again.

    On Tianheng continent, there are many strange flames. In addition to sky fire, there are earth fire, animal fire and so on.

    Earth fire is a kind of fire that grows in some strange areas through countless years, such as fire in the center of the earth and magmatic flame. It has been rumored that earth fire gradually produces self-consciousness and successfully evolves into sky fire after years.

    Animal fire is the original flame in the monster''s body. On Tianheng continent, many warriors hunt monster with flame talent and take out the fire for their own use. This flame is called animal fire.

    "The fourth level beast fire comes from the fourth level King level monster. Boy, these two groups of beast fire must belong to me. As long as I devour them, my strength will recover a small level." holy fire said again.

    "No problem!" Shi Feng agreed. Now it is one body. Holy fire is his Dantian. If holy fire can restore a small level of power, it represents an advanced star in his martial arts realm.

    When Shi Feng jumped to the bridge of the stone statue''s nose, he kicked his right foot, and the whole person rushed up in an instant and fell over the top of the stone statue''s head. With his right hand turned over, the Blood Sword appeared in his hand, staring at the yin-yang messenger holding a white and red flame in front of him.

    "Kill!" without superfluous words, Shi Feng cut out the blood sword in his hand, cut out a half moon Sen white sword Qi, and cut into yin and Yang.

    "The light of rice grains also dares to compete with the bright moon! It''s really beyond our ability!" the fiery old man disdained to smile, and his face was full of contempt. He took a step forward gently, stretched out his right hand burning the fiery red flame, and casually grabbed the sword Qi cut at Shi Feng.

    The old Yin monster Jing Li didn''t take action. He didn''t care to take action against a small martial artist at the same time. He was inferior.

    "Ah! How could it be!" old Yang monster roared, his face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and his face was full of incredible. In the sword Qi that he thought could be pinched by a gentle pinch, he suddenly crossed from his right palm of the flame. Except for his thumb, the other four fingers were instantly separated from his hands, and the four fingers burning the flame fell down, and then assimilated with the flame into ashes.

    The sword Qi cut by Shi Feng continued to attack forward and cut the chest of Xiangyang old monster.

    "Ah! I want you to die!" he broke his finger and humiliated, and the old Yang monster roared angrily. The fire red flame immediately covered his whole body, followed by a fist with his left hand and a fist with the fierce flame roared to the half moon sword.

    Blow the sword Qi away with one punch!

    Then, like a wild beast with crazy hair, old Yang monster leaped up and rushed towards Shi Feng. His burning left hand stretched forward into a claw, displayed his martial arts skills, and fiercely grabbed Shi Feng''s head, which was about to burst and tear Shi Feng''s head to pieces.

    "The old thing with one hand dares to be arrogant and seek death!" Shi Feng''s face is full of contempt. He despises the bloodthirsty hand and stabs it obliquely.

    Nether sword!

    This sword skill was also created by Emperor Jiuyou in those years. It is the same as the "Youming finger" used by the master Ming''an when he killed the groom of the Hai family that day, except that one move uses a finger and one move uses a sword.

    "Hmm?" old Yang monster''s face changed again when he saw Shi Feng stabbing with a sword. This seemingly ordinary sword stabbed him as if he wanted to stab his heart, but he felt unstoppable and broken. This sword seemed to exist, but also seemed ethereal, like a ghost. A strong death crisis immediately rose in old Yang monster''s mind.

    At the peak of Wuling, he Qimin, the warrior''s intuition of martial arts, turned back quickly and avoided Shi Feng''s deadly sword.

    Shi Feng stabbed the sword into the air. When he closed the sword, his left finger flicked the sword body, "Zheng!" there was a crisp sound. Shi Feng said, "that flash just now was barely good. He even avoided my sword. Next, you two old monsters go together."

    Everything just happened between a few breaths. When the old Yin monster reacted and wanted to help, the old Yang monster had been forced back by Shi Feng. The old Yang monster looked at the old Yin monster beside him and shouted, "this son is very strange. You and I underestimated him just now. Let''s go together. I swear that he must be executed late today."

    "To hurt you is to hurt me. Today he must die without a place to bury!" the old Yin monster roared. At the same time, his whole body "roared" and lit an ice flame.