As an old god-level powerhouse, Lu Fuyun cares most about his face. This time he was invited by the disciples of the God of Martial Arts to help, and he felt that it should be something he could solve as soon as he came forward.

But he never expected that he would face Luo Yunyang. Not only did this hateful guy be a god-level mind master, but he was extremely ruthless in his actions.

Now that he has expressed his retreat, he is still aggressive and reluctant to forgive him, which is really hateful.

Lu Fuyun's mind was full of Luo Yunyang's hatefulness, but he didn't think about the situation just now. If Luo Yunyang was not a god-level mind master, I'm afraid that the one who died here would not be the King of Vajra, but Luo Yunyang.

As for the person who put Luo Yunyang to death, it is naturally Lu Fuyun.

"Okay, okay, Luo Yunyang, since you are so forced today, I can't say that I will have a good fight with you so that you can know that even if you become a god-level mind master, this world is not what you do whatever you want!"

While speaking, Lu Fuyun waved his hands, and the endless flame power began to gather in his palms frantically. In just a moment, these flame powers turned into a giant flame hand.

"Have Jiang Lang finished his talents?" In the distance, the disciple of the martial god who was watching the battle did not leave. When he saw the giant hand of flame condensed again, a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes.

Although he could never take this move, when he was just helping King Jingming, Lu Fuyun had already used this method.

Use it again now, it will be useless!

Luo Yunyang also didn't care about this giant hand condensed by flames, but at the moment when the giant hand of flames was formed, Lu Fuyun waved his hands with both hands, and the giant hand of flames turned blue in an instant.

The blue flames lost the glory of the red flames, but at the moment the blue flames appeared, the flames burning on the pagoda wheels seemed to have encountered natural enemies and instantly restrained.

The Pagoda, which burned violently in the void, seemed to have lost all its advantages at this moment.

"Luo Yunyang, you are seeking death by yourself!" As he spoke, the giant hand formed by the green flames slapped heavily towards Luo Yunyang's position.

This shot was covered with the sky, as if half of the void was shrouded.

Although Luo Yunyang didn't know what the blue flame came from at this time, he felt that it was something that was not inferior to the glass pure fire he had obtained.

And his own glass clean fire can now be used in the power of the fire source core. Luo Yunyang can't do it if he wants to join the Heart Sword.

However, Lu Fuyun's grasp of the blue flame seemed to have reached a point where he could do whatever he wanted.

Luo Yunyang's thoughts flashed, and one hundred and eight pagoda wheels contracted rapidly. They condensed into a size of one foot in the void. At this moment, the flame tower became more and more solid.

This kind of solidification is naturally not a beating in Luo Yunyang. At the moment when the Futu wheel condensed, Luo Yunyang slashed his eyebrows, and the heart sword with a red fire light, and slashed towards Lu Fuyun.

When Lu Fuyun saw the Heart Sword, he seemed to have seen a ghost. If Luo Yunyang's Heart Sword had not had much threat to a god-level powerhouse like him. But now, the Heart Sword, which implies the true intention of fire, can take his life.

Without any hesitation, Lu Fuyun roared, and the blue palm burst into pieces in the void, and countless blue flames flew wildly in all directions.

At this moment, Lu Fuyun's body turned into a fire and rushed towards the distance frantically.

Lu Fuyun's speed was too fast, and it was not easy for the fast Heart Sword to catch up with him. The Futu Wheel was now covered by green flames, and it was too late to fly out to attack.

But Luo Yunyang was unwilling to let Lu Fuyun escape like this.

With a thought, he found that his two source cores of ice and fire had been completely restored. Without any hesitation, Luo Yunyang grabbed his God-killing ancient spear and threw a spear towards the crazy running Lu Fuyun!

This shot is naturally not as good as the spear that was thrown at the King of Vajra. But at this time, Lu Fuyun was also not as good as the King of Vajra's King of Hengtian Ming.

The attribute regulator adjusts the true intention of killing to ten in one moment, so the moment the spear flew out, it turned completely blood-red.

"boom!"

The spear broke through the air and did not give Lu Fuyun a chance to hide. In just one moment, it pierced into Lu Fuyun's back.

The body of Lu Fuyun suddenly cracked when the spear penetrated, and Lu Fuyun, with only one head, ran away frantically under the cover of a fire cloud.

"Luo Yunyang, if you don't take revenge, you will not be a human being!"

The roar like a cuckoo crying blood sounded from the void, and Luo Yunyang didn't care about Lu Fuyun's roar at all.

Luo Yunyang was in the flames all over the sky, looking at the scattered green flames, but his heart moved.

The blue flame is extraordinary. Although it attacks itself, it is a pity to lose it.

So when the blue flame flew near him, Luo Yunyang opened his mouth and swallowed the blue flames into his mouth.

The moment the flame entered the body, Luo Yunyang felt a crazy burning sensation filled his chest. Luo Yunyang, who had already had the last experience, quickly adjusted his physique. In an instant, the rolling flames disappeared into Luo Yunyang's source core.

The martial god disciple in a white suit was shocked to witness this scene. Luo Yunyang was too perverted. In the future, he would still have to stay away from him.

Killing King of Vajra and destroying the body of a god-level powerful man, it can be said that the god-level powerful man that the entire Great Federation has been accumulating over the years has lost one and a half in this battle.

Although the disciple of the God of Martial Arts wanted to show his heroism and represent his master, and to reprimandly scold Luo Yunyang for his lawless behavior, he thought about it and felt that he did not have the courage.

The god-level Fu Yun Lao almost died, let alone a small person like him!

With a thought, the disciple of the Martial God was about to leave quietly. Although this was embarrassing, this was the best choice he could make.

"Stop!" Through the attribute regulator to convert attributes, Luo Yunyang quickly absorbed the blue flame into his body.

"What are you...what are you going to do? I am a disciple of the God of Martial God, and I represent the God of Martial God. Could it be that you want..."

The middle-aged man in a white suit shouted at Luo Yunyang with a full breath.
Chapter completed!