Cultivating Immortals, Starting from Taking Care of Sworn Brothers, Wives and Daughters

Chapter 439 [Little Divine Transformation! 】

"10% chance is enough, watch me perform!"

But this is not Wang Changsheng's blind arrogance. He has encountered countless adventures along the way, and his current strength is far beyond the powerhouses of the same Realm.

In particular, the power of the Demon Saint's Bone and the fusion of the Holy Spirit Orb gave Wang Changsheng great confidence to complete the cross-border challenge.

The figure of Wang Changsheng disappeared, turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Huofeng's side.

"die!"

Wang Changsheng's figure flew out like lightning, and his right foot kicked on Huofeng's abdomen.

"puff!"

Huofeng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was kicked and flew upside down, smashing a mountain directly.

Huofeng's legs are as reckless as two green pines and will not fall down.

Wang Changsheng didn't take the opportunity to make a move, because he knew that Huofeng still had cards to play, so he had to be careful.

"Hmph, you, a junior from Nascent Soul Realm, can actually make me, a cultivator in the Divine Transformation period, suffer again and again. No wonder the Thunder Palace can't execute you. It seems that the power of the real bone has been absorbed by you!"

"It's a pity you met me!"

Panting heavily, Huo Feng took out a pitch-black dagger from his bosom.

The whole body of this dagger is pitch black, without any reflection, it looks strange and unpredictable.

"Is this his trump card?"

Wang Changsheng squinted, his eyes were serious, and he looked a little too common.

Huo Feng's palm was placed on the dagger, and then slowly pierced into the wrist.

Immediately, a trace of blood flowed out from the dagger, flowing on the surface of the dagger, like water, sending out bursts of fragrance.

A look of pain appeared on Huofeng's face, and his body trembled, as if he had been in extremely severe pain.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, and he could see that the blood in the dagger was not ordinary blood, but a special kind of blood, which contained extremely terrifying energy, which made Huo Feng feel extremely painful and endured unbearable pain. In pain, the knife pierced into the wrist one after another.

Every time he stabbed a knife, some blood flowed out, but he didn't care.

"Ah~"!"

The wrist was dripping with blood, and the blood fell to the ground like raindrops.

"It's amazing, to use this kind of self-mutilation method to enhance and increase yourself, it really makes people's scalp tingle!" Wang Changsheng secretly marveled in his heart and couldn't help but look at Huofeng's wrist.

On Huofeng's fingers, there was still a layer of light blue flames.

"This flame......... is amazing!"

Wang Changsheng's eyes froze for a moment, and then suddenly realized that this is not human fire, but a special kind of demon extinguisher.

This kind of flame is called "Blue Phosphorus Fire".

The color of blue phosphorus is deep blue, completely different from the common flame, it is a highly poisonous flame, specially aimed at those who practice the law of fire.

This kind of flame is extremely poisonous and can burn the soul. Once it is contaminated with blue phosphorus, even those who cultivate body-protecting qi will die instantly, leaving no bones left!

Huofeng is indeed a fire-type cultivator, but this guy can kill himself, he is a ruthless character!

"Now, I want to show you what the real fire art is!"

Huofeng's eyes shone with a cold light, and his momentum soared.

I saw flames burning on the wings behind him, turning into a huge fireball, enveloping him.

The smile on Wang Changsheng's face narrowed, he looked at Huo Feng, and said, "You are such a ruthless person!"

"However, that's what makes it interesting!"

"go to hell!"

Huo Feng swung its huge fire wings violently, turning into a stream of light and attacking Wang Changsheng.

The huge fire blade in his hand exudes a scorching temperature, as if it can burn everything in the world, making Lord Changsheng feel a sense of danger.

The flames on the blade were several times more terrifying than the Fire Dragon Fist cast by Wang Changsheng, making Wang Changsheng feel the oppression of Death.

"々`Boy, what are you still doing in a daze, let's go!"

The demon king said via voice transmission.

"Go, where are you going?" Wang Changsheng's mouth curled up in a playful arc.

"Of course it's escaping! Don't you think you can beat him? Stop fantasizing. Nascent Soul is Nascent Soul, and Divine Transformation is Divine Transformation. They can't be compared!" The demon king said anxiously

"Hehe..." Wang Changsheng smiled contemptuously, "As a player of fire, how could I be afraid of him?"

Without haste, he mobilized the vitality of the Five Elements in his body, gathered it in his left palm, and condensed it into five silver and white light bullets.

He raised his right palm, a golden light rushed into the Shattering Void, and slapped fiercely on the fire blade.

"Crack!"

The blade of fire shattered and turned into sparks all over the sky.

"How is it possible? You...you can smash my weapon!" Huo Feng widened his eyes and looked at Wang Changsheng in disbelief.

"Whether it's a nuclear grade Divine Armament weapon, it's just a means of extension, and the real thing depends on whether you have such a division.

Wang Changsheng smiled.

"You bastard!"

Huofeng let out a loud roar, waved his hands, and turned into a fireball all over the sky again, enveloping Wang Changsheng overwhelmingly.