C142 Ye Qingfeng moved (1/2)
The mountain path cracked! A scorching heat filled the world!
Li Chunyang and the rest all stared widely! He stealthily watched as flames were spat out from the shattered mountain path below him!
Good boy! The ground was on fire!
Wang Han and Yan Wuheng's face congealed, the four of them waited patiently!
”Brother Yan, although the pyretic fire is not ranked high on the Heavenly Flame Ranking, it is not that easy to subdue!”
Yan Wuheng smiled blandly: ”Within the fifteen minutes of the birth of the pyretic fire, the power of self-protection is the weakest.
Lin Xiao, Leng Fanghua looked at each other, his own Qi becoming more violent, as though if there was any movement from any side, they would start the fight!
The mountain path was destroyed by the red flames. The surrounding hundred meters of flame burned the earth, and smoke lingered in the air.
Soon, within the scarlet flames, an exceptional light red orchid-like flame appeared, twisting the air around it.
The flowers bloomed as the flames danced wildly. The ground was scorched until it looked like liquefied cheese. Slowly, a huge crater appeared!
And that, was exactly what was happening on top of the mountain, causing Ye Qingfeng and the others to be unable to see anything.
Unless they risked the opportunity to be discovered by the four profound soul practitioners.
Ye Qingfeng squinted, looking at the four people who were staring at each other. As their thoughts fought, violent lightning bolts flashed in the air.
Very soon, both sides seemed to be unable to hold back. After all, they could not afford to waste 15 minutes of time.
Wang Han and Yan Wuheng used their movement techniques and both took out a golden pellet. After swallowing the pellet, they came to the edge of the pit and jumped into the flames.
Both of them were standing in different directions. As they operated their martial arts, their psychokinesis spread out and collided with each other! He wanted to tame the pyretic fire!
Before long, the faces of Lin Xiao and Yan Feng on the mountain road turned cold.
”Sir!” ”Please!”
”Receive my attack!” As Yan Feng spoke coldly, a third grade Mysterious Sword appeared in his hands and the Yan Clan's Purple Flame Heaven Shocking Sword Art was unleashed.