Chapter 575 Fierce Battle Against King Yan

"Sword collapses the mountain", shouted violently, Chen Xiang sword flashed, disappeared beside Sun Hao, and instantly attacked the huge head of the magma giant.

At the same time, a silver light shone in front of Sun Hao, and the drum beat all directions and the hammer waved, facing the half-moon-shaped flame knife in the air.

With a sound of "touch", the flame knife was hit by the sledgehammer, and it turned into pieces of flame energy like butterflies, scattered in all directions, and many fragments shot at Sun Hao, hitting Sun Hao's silver battle body, nourishing Sizzle.

The drums were beating in all directions, and the hammers did not stop at all. The thirty-six cold forging hammers were deployed, one hammer after another, and launched a confrontation with the cutting flame sickle.

King Yan's flame sickle is a very strange weapon, it is three feet long and the whole body is red.

In fact, it is not a complete physical composition, but most of the structure is pure fire energy.

Such a weapon is probably only capable of being used by creatures like King Yan. If another monk comes over, he may be swallowed by the flames on the sickle.

The Chen Xiang sword flew down, and with a "touch", it pierced the head of the magma giant, and the violent, high-speed cracking damage burst out.

The huge head of the magma giant exploded like a blooming firework, and in the magma stood a huge monster that had lost its head.

With the blast of the head, three strong fire spirits flew out, deviated from the sky above the magma, raised their hands violently, pointed at the magma in the lake, and tried to summon the magma to pour into the magma giant again.

On the neck of the magma giant, flames spewed out along with the magma. Seeing that another head was about to be formed, a small dark blue flame flashed in the air, split into three, and rushed towards the fire spirit who was brewing the magic of summoning magma, and quickly shot at them. The forehead flashed in.

The magma heads summoned by the three fire spirits were not yet fully formed, and their bodies trembled violently in the air.

Then, the bodies of the three fire spirits fell from the air involuntarily.

The head of the magma giant was still under the control of other fire spirits, and it quickly recovered, and the next wave of attack was brewing in its hands.

After the head of the magma giant was formed, the remaining fire spirits were discovered. There is no companion to go up to operate and command.

After a few breaths of effort, a fire spirit emerged from the body of the magma giant and shot at the head of the magma giant.

A small dark purple flame blocked his direction and plunged into his body.

Not long after. The fire spirit fell down again.

In the air, Sun Hao and King Yan were wielding a hammer while the other was reaping a sickle, and the fierce battle was in full swing.

The loud noise of bumping came non-stop, and huge power rippled. The surrounding space trembled from the turmoil, and the two figures moved alternately in the air, their strengths were almost the same, and their strengths were almost the same, showing a stalemate.

What surprised Yan Wang was that the Huo Jing guards who had always cooperated with him tacitly, for some reason, unexpectedly misfired collectively.

King Yan fought Sun Hao alone, and after a long time, he still didn't wait for help.

below. The state of the magma giant was not very good, because there was no fire essence commanding the head part, and it could not form an effective attack, so the fire essence drilled out one by one, trying to fly to the head.

But the little flames controlled by Sun Haoyi's divine art were waiting in the air, and every time a fire essence came out, the little flames immediately rushed over.

Come and pick one up.

After a while, three or four fire spirits trying to go up were wiped out, and the remaining fire spirits finally sensed the abnormality, and no longer came out alone to force their heads.

Seven or eight fire spirits vibrated together. The magma giant disintegrated suddenly, turned into bursts of magma, and fell into the lake like rain.

above the lake. There was a booming sound, and pillars of fire shot up high in many places.

The eight fire spirits regrouped and watched the battle in the air.

The little flame floated towards a strong fire spirit without making a sound, and sank into his body.

After a while, the fire spirit trembled violently. The other fire spirits noticed his anomaly and looked at each other.

One of the largest fire spirits screamed, and reached out to grab the abnormal fire spirit.

Seeing this, the other fire spirits stretched out a hand each, forming a circle, connected to each other's fire sources, and jointly resisting the invasion of foreign objects.

The eight fire spirits worked together, and immediately, they were tied with Little Huo Miao.

It was no longer difficult for the little flame to absorb the fire source in these fire spirits. On the contrary, the eight fire spirits still exerted their strength together, trying to swallow the real foundation-building fire that fell into their surroundings.

The fire source of the small flame devouring the fire essence is a great tonic, which can strengthen itself and promote the nine turns of the real fire.

For the fire spirits, the small flames are also a delicious source of exotic fire. If these eight fire spirits can digest the small flames, they may also be able to produce a huge evolution.

The eight fire spirits joined hands to deal with Little Huomiao, and the two sides were immediately at a stalemate.

In the air, the battle situation has changed.

In Sun Hao's hand, the drum beating all directions and the hammer was swaying wildly, his body was moving and jumping, and he roared: "The hammer is the final word."

With a "bang" hammer, it hit King Yan's sickle.

King Yan's sickle was originally a semi-solid weapon, and its material was also very special. After receiving dozens of hammers from Sun Hao, it seemed that there was not much change.

However, after Sun Hao's "one hammer" hit, the power left by the thirty-six cold forging hammers immediately began to forcibly shape along a special trajectory.

A crooked sickle was smashed down by the drum-beating hammer, and it was actually straightened.

The sickle disappeared, and what appeared in King Yan's hand was a straight iron rod.

There was an unbelievable look in King Yan's eyes, he raised the iron rod in his hand naturally, and muttered the formula in his mouth, the brilliance flashed on the iron rod, but it went out again in an instant.

King Yan discovered that his signature move, the Half-moon Flame Knife, hadn't been able to take shape!

King Yan was furious, threw away the iron rod, and slapped his chest with both hands.

Then, waving a huge fist, bringing up the whirring flames, the flames formed into fists, and attacked.

Sun Hao withdrew his hand, beat the drum in all directions and put away the hammer. His body was shining with silver, and he launched a violent strike against the lion, responding to the furious King Yan.

The effect of cold forging and hammer forging is good, but it is not as good as the lion-killing violent strike against the enemy. When the lion-killing violent strike is launched, it can better exert Sun Hao's power and form a more ferocious attack.

King Yan is the real strong man in the underground fire abyss, he was born with great strength, if Sun Hao hadn't killed the lion violently, but with his strength, he might not be the match of King Yan.

Flame has always been synonymous with violence.

Sun Hao and King Yan are equal in strength. This battle is earth-shattering.

In the sky above the lake, huge power ripples are constantly rippling, and in the lake, it is pulled by power from time to time. Fireworks burst into the sky.

In the lake, there appeared two battlefields, one moving and one still.

The battle above was fierce and ferocious, and each blow was enough to collapse a large expanse of magma.

And below, the eight fire spirits have unconsciously sat cross-legged holding hands, quietly refining the different kinds of fire sources.

If King Yan's wisdom is stronger. You will find some rules of Sun Hao, the two are chasing each other in the sky, constantly changing positions and attack angles, but Sun Hao's body has never been too far away from Xiao Huomiao.

The reason why Little Huomiao could barely resist the siege of the eight fire spirits also benefited from Sun Hao's secret control.

While Sun Hao was fighting King Yan with all his strength, at the same time, he used part of his mind to activate the Yishen Jue, using the enemy retreats and we advance, and the enemy advances and we retreat, in Huo Jing's body. The enemy is tired and we are disturbed, against the refinement and impact of the fire essence.

Sun Hao's spiritual consciousness is three points, and it is not too difficult to do this.

What King Yan hadn't noticed was that Sun Hao's Chenxiang sword had been slowly floating above the battle group, ready to go.

The fierce battle lasted for more than three hours, and it was still stalemate. However, Sun Hao had already judged a lot of information about King Yan during the leap.

In the depths of this abyss, Yan Wang is the home court. The ubiquitous flames are the source of Yan Wang's endless physical strength.

And in King Yan's heart, there is a bowl-sized, faint green inextinguishable firework, which should be his core source of fire.

Qingyan is like a magnet, which can continuously absorb nearby free flames. Always maintain its own inexhaustible energy.

After three hours, King Yan was deeply shocked by Sun Hao's ability to continue fighting.

This place is his home field, which can absorb the flames and fight non-stop, but the human monks on the opposite side are also safe and sound against him for three hours, three hours of high-intensity attack. It was beyond his expectation.

In Sun Hao's body, the three attributes of true energy take turns to go into battle in turn, and the cycle goes on and on. In addition, the physical body is blessed by the silver combat body, so the consumption is really not big.

During the three hours, Sun Hao was hit solidly by King Yan many times. After all, the silver combat body also has a limit. King Yan's attack power is very powerful, and many attacks made Sun Hao very uncomfortable, and suffered a certain degree of pain. harm.

Fortunately, Sun Hao has a wood dan in his body, every time he is injured, the wood dan shakes, and almost instinctively automatically releases the dead wood god healing spell, and the slight damage Sun Hao suffers immediately recovers as before.

If it weren't for his physical strength and his recovery ability, Sun Hao might not be able to stop the mighty King Yan.

After three hours of fierce battle observation, Sun Hao yelled: "Kill the lion violently, charge."

Amidst the loud shouts, Sun Hao leaned forward slightly, and struck out violently with his right fist, turning into a lion with huge power in the air, roaring and rushing towards King Yan.

The battle has been going on for a long time, and Yan Wang has received several lion attacks. Although this attack is extremely sharp and makes him quite vigilant, it can at most give him a little trouble, cause a little damage, and he will recover immediately after absorbing some flames up.

Yan Wang waved his flaming iron fist, and responded to the roaring lion without hesitation.

Sun Hao's eyes flashed brightly, and he shouted: "The sword collapsed on the mountain."

Chen Xiangjian flashed in the air, and also attacked at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

With a sound of "Boom", Chen Xiang's sword came back first, hitting King Yan's chest with incomparable accuracy.

The huge power of Jianbeng Mountain surged in, and Yan Wang was shocked to find that his stalwart flame body was cracked every inch of it.

King Yan roared wildly, retracted his fists, and slapped on his chest, Chen Xiangjian was violently thrown out of his body.

With a roar of "Ah", Chen Xiangjian's collapsed power was quickly diverted and scattered outward.

Seeing that the King of Yan was able to divert the power of collapse, the male lion transformed by Sun Hao's fierce attack on the lion had already attacked violently. Following this force, the lion waved a series of claw shadows without hesitation, and slapped on the flames. The part where Wang was hit by the Chenxiang sword.

King Yan raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, but his body finally couldn't stand the blow of this force, and it shattered into pieces.

Flames shot out, and magma rushed out of the body.

A blue flame also flew out.

The chest was exploded, but Yan Wang's body was still connected by flames, and it was not completely divided into two parts.

Amidst the roar, King Yan stretched out his big hand and fished for his blue source fire. As long as the source fire fell into his hand, it would not be too difficult to recover his disintegrated body.

However, before King Yan's hand could catch the source fire, Sun Hao, who had planned it long ago, had already raised his hand and threw a piece of cloth.

The piece of cloth rose against the wind, and with a whoosh, it wrapped the entire blue flame layer by layer. Sun Hao made a move, and the cloth wrapped in the blue flame flew towards Sun Hao.

King Yan was taken aback for a moment, and doubts arose in his heart. In this world, there is actually a piece of cloth that can wrap his own original fire without being ignited?

Immediately he was horrified to find that under the wrapping of the cloth, he actually lost contact with the flame.

King Yan turned pale with shock, and quickly grabbed the package with both hands.

With a movement of Sun Hao's consciousness, the cloth wrapped Qing Yan drew an arc and fell into Sun Hao's hands. (~^~)