Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 595 Killing the Patriarch (20)
"Ant, what's your name, my lord?" The Demon Lord roared angrily.

"Bitch! You're just a bitch!" Feng Li said flatly, his disdainful tone strongly provoking the Demon Lord.

"Heavenly Demonic Fire!" With an extremely angry voice sounding from the depths of the Demonic Cloud, a huge group of black flames descended from the sky, enveloping Fengli in a radius of hundreds of feet!
Immediately, an incomparably hot feeling hit, Fengli's martial body began to crack, and a layer of black magic fire ignited in the soul body, the incomparably piercing pain came, Fengli couldn't stop wanting to let out the pain Call!
"If I don't die, I will definitely kill Demon Realm one day, and let the entire Demon Realm lay dead for thousands of miles, with blood flowing like rivers!" Feng Li's voice full of endless hatred came from the black demon fire!
"Ants are ants!" The voice of the Demon Lord was full of disdain.

Burned by the magic fire, Feng Li endured boundless pain. Both the martial body and the soul consciousness were burned. The cracks on the powerful martial body gradually expanded. As soon as the dark red blood sprayed out, it was evaporated by the temperature of the magic fire. It almost collapsed.

"Hahaha... I want you to suffer endless torture and die, this is the price for killing my beloved son!" Looking at Feng Li's pain of being burned, the excited voice of the Demon King rang out from the depths of the Moyun.

Just when Feng Li's martial body was almost torn apart, and his soul knowledge was about to be burnt to pieces, the Heavenly Sword Feng Sha in his pulse suddenly trembled. At the same time, Feng Li's storage bag began to pulsate and swell, and the storage bag automatically suspended Get up, and float gently in front of Feng Li's eyes.

This weird imagination immediately surprised Feng Li, under the black magic fire, the storage bag was intact!
This storage bag is just an ordinary thing, but it can withstand the burning of the magic fire, which means that there is a treasure to restrain the magic fire in the storage bag!
Feng Li didn't even bother to think about what it was, he immediately opened the storage bag, and a hand bone flew out!There was a cyan brilliance flowing on the surface of the hand bone, and weak wind energy emanated from the hand bone, but it was this weak wind energy that actually blew away all the magic fire around Fengli!

"This hand bone has such a miraculous effect!" Surviving a desperate situation, Feng Li was overjoyed, grasping the hand bone, using all his strength to slap fiercely at the surrounding magic fire!
Immediately, a fierce force surged out from the bones of the hand, and the magic fire with a radius of hundreds of feet flew back in an instant, and was directly shot back into the magic cloud!
At the same time, there was a slight humming sound from the depths of the magic cloud!
It was the voice of the Lord of the Demon Realm, and he suffered a dark loss when he was caught off guard!
"Very good, you humble ant, you actually still have such a treasure in your hand, that hand bone is the main thing!" The Demon Lord's voice was domineering and arrogant, and a black magic hand pierced through the clouds, directly facing Feng Li. Grab the hand bones in it!

The power of the hand bones doubled Fengli's confidence, and he directly slapped the captured demon's hand fiercely!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Feng Li's body was sent flying hundreds of feet by the powerful counter-shock force, he spurted a few mouthfuls of blood in the air, and the magic hand also collapsed invisible under one strike!
(End of this chapter)