Chapter 744 (1/2)

The Lord of ghosts disappeared directly in the same place, and he couldn't see his whereabouts. On the spot, only his flame was burning.

Jiang Hao's body did not stop immediately, but rushed towards the flame.

He is going to devour the flame with his red lotus fire!

When the wind blows, the fire of Honglian industry suddenly soars, directly spurts out from the palm, and instantly covers the flame.

In a flash, the air was twisted and the heat wave was blowing on his face. Even all the people on the ground had already felt the temperature. The burning feeling seemed to pierce the skin, making everyone activate the aura inside and start to resist the temperature.

In the twinkling of an eye, the figure of the master of ghosts appeared. He did not appear beside Jiang Hao, but stood in the distance, controlling the flame with his mind.

In the depth of his pupils, there seemed to be a flame surging, which was where his mind was.

Jiang Hao's red lotus fire continued to gush, trying to suppress the ghost fire of the Lord of ghosts.

”Ghost fire, burn!”

The Lord of ghosts snorted coldly. After a while, the fire rose sharply, breaking through the fire of Honglian industry and getting bigger.

Jiang Hao's brows wrinkled, obviously consumed a huge aura.

A Li, who is far away, is staring at the sky tightly. His red lips are a little white. For Jiang Hao, she has been worried to the extreme.

All of a sudden, a ghost fire ran into Jiang Hao's palm along the red lotus fire. Suddenly, the color of Jiang Hao's palm changed. The ghost fire seemed to surround the whole palm.

Jiang Hao recovered the fire of Honglian industry, but there was still ghost fire burning in his palm.

”What's going on?” Jiang Hao looked at his palm, a little confused, a kind of ominous premonition.

”Ha ha ha ha!” Just when Jiang Hao was confused, the laughter of the master of ghosts spread out.

”I want to see you and how to release the fire of Honglian industry!” Looking at Jiang Hao's appearance, Wangui Zunzhu sneered.

The ghost fire is like a breath, which can't be thrown off in any case.

Jiang Hao felt that the fire didn't hurt him, and now he didn't care about his time, so he returned to a stable state of mind again.

”Jiang Hao failed?” Looking at this, Chen Gong is a bit puzzled. The confrontation just now is really frightening. Although he doesn't see any way, he knows that the confrontation between the strong is not as simple as he imagined.

Jiang Hao clenched the Nianqing chopper and chopped away at the Wangui Lord again. This time, he did not try his best, but wanted to test his details, because he felt that the present master of ghosts was a little different from the one who had fallen.