Great Heaven Sovereign

The rosefinch's voice fell down and looked at Yang Fan.

Obviously, this time he is not ready to take action, but to let Yang Fan solve it by himself.

At this time, the long knife in Murong Xian's hand has condensed, and the evil spirit is towering and full of guilt.

Just like the name of this knife, the blade of evil.

However, Murong Xian didn't rush out the knife, but looked at the rosefinch that suddenly appeared on Yang Fan's shoulder.

Murong Xian also looked surprised at the inexplicable appearance of rosefinch. But he noticed the smell of the little Firebird, but he ignored it directly.

"I have to say that you have a lot of secrets. But now, I'm very disappointed. I think you're brewing some means. Even in the face of my knife, I can't think of just getting a turkey. Although I know where the turkey came from, I have to say that it's naive to dare to make a fool of yourself in front of me." Murong Xian said.

Yang Fan did not move, but the corners of his mouth hesitated.

Little Firebird is rubbish?

Calling rosefinch a little Firebird can make rosefinch angry.

Now Murong Xian even directly calls rosefinch Turkey, or even garbage. Intuition told Yang Fan that things were about to explode.

Sure enough, at the moment when Yang Fan's mind just fell. The little Firebird suddenly burst into a cold feeling.

"Isn't it good to live?" The rosefinch spoke faintly.

While talking, rosefinch's divine fire has flickered on him.

"Hmm? Or is it a monster that has opened its intelligence?" Murong was stunned and surprised. Glancing at the rosefinch, he seemed to be looking for the source of the rosefinch in his mind. But obviously, in his life cognition, it is impossible to find the existence of rosefinch.

A moment later, Murong Xian said faintly:

"Oh, a garbage, dare to threaten us. Do you think you are a divine beast? If you are a divine beast, we will turn around and run away. However, if the divine beast grows into your virtue, it doesn't have to live." Murong Xian said.

Yang Fan said nothing, but secretly rejoiced in his heart. If he didn't feel that the rosefinch had now reached the edge of explosion, Yang Fan would not help but give Murong Xian a thumbs up and shout: well done!

This is simply death, and it is still a constant provocation on the edge of death.

Yang Fan doesn't know how far the rosefinch has recovered, but he can feel that the breath of the rosefinch has broken through the realm of human elixir. At the beginning, the rosefinch in the innate realm can subdue the bare land. In other words, the rosefinch now has no pressure even in the face of Tiandan realm.

As for the evil smell, Yang Fan doesn't think the other party can do anything to catch the rosefinch.

After all, now the rosefinch is different from him. Although he awakens the rosefinch's divine fire, the power he can burst out is still very different from that of the rosefinch itself. After all, rosefinch is the origin of divine fire. As long as he makes a move, even in the realm of Rendan, Yang Fan believes that he has the ability to burn the sky and the earth.

"Good, very good. If you leave the things that are neither human nor ghost, and leave the good people to be a dog, you dare to be arrogant in front of the fire Lord. In short, the fire Lord is very angry and the consequences are very serious." The rosefinch's voice cooled down.

"Oh? Serious. Hahaha, that's funny. Come on, let's see what's serious." Murong was conspicuous, and the evil blade condensed in his hand suddenly flashed.

"I've decided, fire Lord. I'll let xiaofanzi kill you alive." The sound of the rosefinch also fell.

Yang Fan was stunned and suddenly looked up.

This painting style is wrong!

"Little Firebird, are you mistaken? Why me? He's scolding you for rubbish. Don't you have the impulse to kill him yourself?" Yang Fan asked.

"Nonsense, of course it's you. Do you deserve me to do it?" The rosefinch's eyes were horizontal, his wings moved slightly, and finally fell on Huo Zhibai's body.

Immediately, his eyes were filled with a light of destruction.

Yang Fan suddenly felt:

"No, he's my friend." Yang Fan quickly stopped.

At the beginning, Xuanwu once showed his desire to devour Huo Zhibai. Now seeing the eyes of rosefinch, how can Yang Fan not guess the idea of rosefinch.

"Your friend? I'm afraid he's also a fool. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. Don't see if you have that qualification and dare to touch anything." The rosefinch sneered.

Yang Fan was silent. He knew nothing about the existence of that terrible statue. But from the mouth of Yanfei and Xuanwu, he already knew that it was definitely a taboo, who touched who died.

So Yang Fan is also understanding what the rosefinch said now.

"Don't worry, boy. Go and kill that guy. I'll protect his heart first, and then find a way." The rosefinch said again.

Yang Fan's expression was a meal, and he immediately nodded heavily.

At the next moment, Yang Fan turned and went straight to Murong Xian.

Obviously, Murong didn't dare to approach him.

"Die!" Murong Xian's voice sank.

Soon the long knife in his hand fell down.

When Yang Fan didn't avoid this time, his steps were still firm. With each step, the fire on Yang Fan gradually condensed. When Yang Fan stepped out five steps, the sea of fire of Shenhuo spread to 99 feet again.

But different from before, this time, Yang Fan began to burn flames all over his body.

No more, no less, just five.

The fire of rosefinch, the mysterious fire of three days, the fire of the heart of the earth, the fire of yin and evil, and the real fire of three flavors.

These flames flickered and finally fell on Yang Fan's five fingers.

"Rosefinch is right. I have never played the power of Vulcan body." Yang Fan smiled bitterly.

Vulcan body has never been just a constitution.

Although it can make the physical power strong, if you can't understand the true meaning of each, you can't really give full play to this power.

Just like Yang Fan before, he always regarded the Vulcan body as a kind of physical strength and used it with martial arts skills.

But never really thought about what is the real God of fire.

Now, after some advice from the rosefinch, Yang Fan has awakened in his heart.

In front of thousands of people, walk along the avenue. Yang Fan doesn't know the real God of fire. Why! But in Yang Fan's heart, the God of fire has been defined as an invincible one.

As Xuanwu said before, there is no invincible means in the world, only invincible people.

No matter how strong the Vulcan body is, it is only a means.

With this in mind, Yang Fan's invincible belief started in an instant. But this time, Yang Fan did not target the enemy, but directly bathed in the Vulcan body.

In the distance, the rosefinch saw the change of breath on Yang Fan, and a touch of pure light appeared in his eyes.

"Not bad, but this guy is really fierce. He actually understands the way that fierce man wants to go. Ah, it's hard!" The rosefinch whispered in his heart, then ignored it and began to release the source of divine fire to suppress the blood power that erupted on Huo Zhibai.

Murong Xian, meanwhile, was in a panic.

"It's impossible, a waste of a congenital environment. How can it make me feel a crisis. False, it must be false. The blade of sin, cut it for me!" In his fear, Murong Xian dared not hesitate for a moment, urged the long knife in his hand and accelerated the fall.

Yang Fan, however, seemed to be unheard of. Looking at the light of the knife that fell within a short distance, he went away without fear.

"I am the God of fire, burning evil. All evil face to face, I am invincible!"

The next moment, people move and punch out!