Chapter 1387 Fire At this time, in the ring, everyone still couldn't see Feng Hao's whereabouts, they could only see the afterimage hanging, shattering the space, holding the red long sword, constantly slashing, smashing the big black handprints that fell down one by one.

If this looks on the surface, it seems that the afterimage has been in a situation of being beaten and cannot be changed, but the bigwigs on the high platform have seen the disadvantages and advantages.

"If that kid doesn't have any other hole cards, I'm just afraid...... ...... to lose"

Wan Hongwen muttered, his brows furrowed slightly, revealing a worried look.

At their level, they naturally saw things more thoroughly, in fact, from the very beginning, they found that Feng Hao was at a disadvantage, otherwise, why dodge?

And Feng Hao is indeed caught in this dilemma, and there is almost nothing he can do!

In the face of this divine body of the same level, he didn't have any advantage at all, if it weren't for the power of heavenly punishment, he might have been defeated long ago!

If this is the case, his situation is not much better, and it is almost a matter of time before he loses!

"Is that all?"

The afterimage's eyes were like a sea of blood, like a flame burning, his cold gaze locked on Feng Hao, his breath was steaming, and cold words came out of his mouth.

Originally, he thought that his worst opponent would be Leng Yusen, but he didn't expect that Leng Yusen would be defeated by Feng Hao!

Defeated unjustly!

condensed the space of heaven and earth, and as a result, let himself lose the opportunity to dodge, and fight himself as a cocoon!

The afterimage is very strange, why, Feng Hao doesn't use the kind of crazy offensive against Leng Yusen!

In his opinion, Feng Hao can threaten him, and it is just that kind of offensive, as long as he doesn't make a mistake like Leng Yusen, he will be able to defeat Feng Hao!

"Are you coming?"

Hearing this, Feng Hao's whole body tensed, and the sound of burning in his body was resounding, and a pale golden halo surrounded, and faintly, there was a thin arc flickering around his body.

"Blood Hell Puppetry!"

The afterimage spitted out the sound of burning, shaking the world, a fierce aura soared, and the blood mist in the entire ring space was very miserable, if it was a regional space.

A strange scene happened, in the layer of Shura Blood Prison shrouded in afterimages, there were bright red figures coming out one after another!

This is a humanoid puppet, as tall and short as the afterimage himself, it looks like his doppelganger, bright red and transparent, condensed by the blood energy of Shura in his body, all of them are holding long swords, and they are full of evil spirits, like a demon messenger who came out of hell, terrifying.

"Boom......"

As his mind moved, these blood-red figures swept up, turned into a hurry, and slashed towards Feng Hao, the long sword in his hand slashed down without hesitation, and it seemed that it was not much weaker than the afterimage.

"Celestial Technique!"

Feng Hao's heart twitched, he didn't dare to resist the blood-red puppet that kept pounced, and with a step on his feet, he shuttled between the streamer space and the outside world like a ghost, flickering.

It's just that these puppets seem to be endless, constantly coming out of the blood prison, and then spreading across the two realms, chasing and killing Feng Hao.

"Kill!"

In the face of such a dense offensive, Feng Hao could only give up condensing the earth-shaking handprint, re-condense the pitch-black giant sword, step under his feet, and slash the long sword towards the puppet in front of him.

Fortunately, this puppet is only about one-tenth of the power of the afterimage himself, Feng Hao can still cope with it for a while, relying on the divine pesticide treatment in his body, he has been fighting for a long time, and there is no discomfort.

It's just that these puppets are also extremely difficult, even if they hit the vital point, or even cut them in two, they can still recover, as if they are immortal!

"Damn, it can't go on like this!"

Looking at the more and more puppets in the space, Feng Hao's heart was even heavier, and his face was very unsightly.

He is really a powerful secret technique that is poor in resources and control, but it is just those two things, and now against an opponent of the same level, he can't take it out at all!

This made him even more eager for powerful secret skills.

If he had more means, or if he could exert the five innate powers of the Supreme Body, he would not have fallen into this predicament at this time.

However, his birth and his origin have determined the gap between him and these sons of heaven!

"It seems...... Only if you break through, if you control it with two percent of the power of the void, maybe you have a better chance of winning!"

Feng Hao's eyes froze, and he thought of the last way.

At this time, with the advantage of the power of heavenly punishment and the power of space, he is only slightly inferior to the afterimage, if he controls the power of the void martial arts, then it is not impossible to defeat the afterimage!

At this time, he controlled the seven extreme attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, and thunder in his body, but he only comprehended one of the thunder extreme attributes, and the other six, and he could not use the source energy at all.

"Fire!"

When he thought of breaking through, the scene where Xie Yandong was under the persecution of Leng Yusen directly appeared in his mind.

That flame that is swaying in the wind and rain and may be extinguished at any time!

There are many ways to understand fire in the world, there are raging fires that can burn everything, there are volcanoes that erupt and surge, on the contrary, the fire that is precarious and will be extinguished in the next second is not taken into account.

But that's the true meaning of fire!

Never extinguished!

If you can truly do it without extinguishing it, then you have reached the pinnacle of the extreme!

At this time, in the dodge, Feng Hao tried his best to recall the picture at that time......

That flame!

Because he had sensed the fluctuations of the Immortal Divine Fire many times, it was just a moment, and in his mind, there was a strange voice resounding.

That kind of sound, when it is high, it is like a volcano erupting, magma is rolling, burning the sky and the earth, and when it is low, it is like a candle in the wind, without the slightest majesty, but it exists tenaciously......

Within the Dao core, on the densely textured wall, faintly, some lines flashed, flickering with firelight...... And those sounds, it seems, are resounding because of the appearance of these lines.

The lines on this inner wall are the biggest treasure, and it seems to encompass the thousands of avenues in the world, which is unique, so that Feng Hao's enlightenment can get twice the result with half the effort!

And, because of the Dao Core Aperture, the Nine Apertures are adjusting this sound, and it is changing at an extremely fast speed towards the throbbing point in Feng Hao's heart......

This kind of speed, if it is known by outsiders, will definitely scream, which is at least dozens of times faster, and the most important thing is that it can be adjusted in the case of distraction, which is something that people dare not imagine at all!

However, in Feng Hao's heart, this seems to be a matter of course!

[Fifth Update!]