Xian Zhu

Chapter 38 Lifeless

The seemingly calm valley is hiding an unknown danger. Compared with such a vague feeling, it is even more so under the valley. The black fog that is about to soar into the sky is getting higher and higher, which is no longer the original appearance.

If you don't look at its color, it is very much like the boiling heat. From time to time, the fog that bounces up from the black smoke is like long whips and the tentacles of some kind of monster, and the most similar is the minions of many ferocious beasts.

A bird accidentally passed by. Although it had felt the danger of the black fog and tried to fly as high as possible, it suddenly fell from the air and died in mid-air. After hitting the black fog, its wings had been corroded. Before being completely swallowed by the black fog, there was only one left to see it. Sub-complete skeleton.

In the black fog, the blood is still extremely heavy, but at this time, it is no longer the feeling before. Those limbs, corpses and blood have been digested by the black fog.

Those skeletons that should have been lying on the ground have also been "reborn". They have all stood up from the ground and covered with black fog, as if they could replace their original lives and flesh, but their eyes were replaced by two red rays.

Although they can make movements, they are extremely stiff when they act, like puppets, and they are not very strong. As long as they are hit by a huge force on their bodies, they will immediately break into powder, and there is no way to reunite them together, but for those who are really alive, this number is still too More.

Chen Liu gasped and looked around him. The black pressure did not need to completely lean over, but simply surrounded himself, which gave him a deep sense of powerlessness.

Although he didn't see the remaining people who are still alive, it is really not difficult for him to feel the fear in their hearts at this time. If it hadn't been for several people who were relying on each other and a few people who could insist on not faint.

Maybe a famous general with high force can be ten enemies, hundreds of enemies, thousands of enemies, or even tens of thousands of enemies.

But what he is facing now is about 100,000, not to mention whether he has the ability to kill them one by one. In comparison, whether he has so much strength to use is the most important question to think about at present, not to mention that these corpses are not all of them in the array.

Compared with them, all kinds of monsters flying out of the black fog from time are a greater threat. Fortunately, Chen Liu is also a practitioner now, and he has the ability to use the blade to attract the power of true qi and kill them one by one. Otherwise, I'm afraid these people may have died many times.

For Lu Guiyuan's inability to help them, not only Chen Liu, but also all the people who died alive can't say anything, because at this time he is also idle and desperately, and compared with them, Lu Guiyuan is facing much more terrible.

A monster that looks as dark as ink, with a body the size of a hill, looks very similar to some cats and dogs. Four huge animal claws wrapped in black fog are pressed heavily on the ground. If you don't look at the sharp claw tips, it looks like four huge black stone pillars.

Two huge beast heads full of sharp teeth swallowed, making a terrible sound of "whewk~whewk~", and at the same time brought out a lot of black fog, so that Lu Guiyuan did not dare to approach it too easily. If he accidentally inhaled the black fog, he would be eaten by his true qi in his body. For him, who is now extremely weak It is said that this black fog can be almost fatal.

Another reason why Lu Guiyuan dares not rely on it too close, that is, the tail behind this guy keeps shaking like a long whip. In addition to the bloody wound dug out by the claws, his chest is the most serious cut from shoulder to waist, which seems to be cut. The wound was left when he was accidentally hit by the tail of the beast.

Compared with many practitioners, Lu Guiyuan's vitality is tenacious and scary. Not to mention the two serious injuries on his chest, there is no need to look at those countless small injuries. Just look at the robe he is now wearing, which is not much different from the usual Han Yuan. However, no matter how much Lu Guiyuan usually pays attention to his image, at this time There must be no way to take care of so much anymore.

Although both arms are still alive at this time, they are no longer complete. I'm afraid that they will lose a few catties of sperm meat. One left arm is extremely unnaturally hanging on the side. With a little distinction, you can see that it should have been broken. Although the other arm can still be used, I don't know where it has been hurt, and the blood is not for a moment. Stop and drip from the sword he holds. The flying sword, which is only half broken, has already been dyed red, and is firmly wrapped in his hand with cloth pulled from nowhere, so that it will not fall from his hand that is completely powerless.

The most incredible thing is that although his legs were also seriously injured, he stood on the ground without trembling at all. The calm feeling actually made people a little scared.

"This is troublesome. When I wiped it before, another rib was broken and pierced into the lungs. If it hadn't been for the help of true qi, it would have been difficult to breathe at this time, right? ...Are you really going to die here this time?"

"Ha~" smiled self-deprecatingly, and Lu Guiyuan didn't have many emotions in his heart, "If it hadn't been for him, I'm afraid I wouldn't support it now, right?"

Thinking of the teenager who was obviously much smaller than himself, but always been calculating and powerful, Lu Guiyuan found that there was no reason why he could persist until now. At least this teenager should be one of the main reason.

If it hadn't been for the previous "non-return road", if I hadn't met Zen Master Xiaoming, if I hadn't met Han Yuan... Lu Guiyuan was sure that he would only have two life trajectories now.

One is the simplest. If he hadn't believed Han Yuan and others later, he might have died in the hands of some powerful demon monk.

The other one is a little more complicated, which may be extremely lucky. Forced by the threat of wind, he joined hands with him and finally escaped from it. Although he can survive, he will also become a pawn of the other party. If he uses him, he will not talk about it. If he can't say it, his heart will not go further. From then on, he will not go further, and it is likely to be a Falling ten feet, there is no chance to ask with the method of flying sword...

A long time ago, Lu Guiyuan's master told him that sword cultivation is no better than other practitioners. It is impossible to sharpen the Taoist heart by sitting at the death level alone. The general method is to keep fighting and fighting to hone his murderous spirit. But this is not the best way. Compared with this method, another method is the best way.

Set a goal for yourself and find a rival!

What his master said about "opponents" is very different from what he said in a general sense. It not only refers to an enemy, or someone who has a hatred. The identity should be more complicated. The most basic point is that the other party not only has a place worth comparing, but more It's still worth learning.

"What a strange person. It's really a pity. Unfortunately, until the moment I die, I still can't fully understand what kind of person he is... I don't know if he will still call himself 'high apprentice' and 'genius' as before when he sees me at this time. I like the previous one. It's a pity that I don't have a chance to hear it again..."

Thinking of the previous struggle with Long Yuan, although it was not as bloody as it is now, the situation was very similar in Lu Guiyuan's feeling. He gritted his teeth and fought to the end, and he could not lift a trace of extra strength. In his short and long life, there were only two times like this... ...But it will never be the last two!

"The demons are destroyed! Bingding Fire God Arrow! Broken!!!"

"Boom! !!"

"You look ugly, genius."

"..." Although it is not the name you want, it is enough to have this familiar voice.

Lu Guiyuan's face was already full of dry blood, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously slightly upturned, so he could no longer insist on standing there. His body seemed to have been suddenly taken away all his strength and fell down in a moment. Although he unconsciously tried to support the sword in his hand to the ground, the sword body was like a weathered stone. As soon as it touched the ground, the light was lost and shattered into a handful of dust.

Unlike the previous one, he tried to turn around and lie on his back to the ground with his last strength. Because he wanted to see and see the brilliant red flame clearly. In his eyes, the blue color was almost the same as the night sky, and the countless sparks that exploded just decorated it more brightly.

At the last moment before fainting, when he saw the familiar and strange fiery red figure, he was completely relieved to meet the darkness that he did not know how long it would surround him.

Han Yuan was dressed in Yanjia and couldn't see his appearance, and naturally couldn't see the expression on his face. Although he was joking what he said, his voice was flat and scary, as if it was squeezed out of a crack in the stone. It is not difficult to hear that he is not in a good mood now, and it is not difficult to guess that his anger is definitely not aimed at Lu Guiyuan.

He waved the long bow in his hand, and the flame bow had dissipated like the Mars around him. He stepped into the void and stood in the hole shot through by the rocket, regardless of the blue and red flame fueled by the black fog and continued to burn by himself. Han Yuan's eyes just stopped on the two-headed monster.

Although I know that this thing is just a dead thing, since Lu Guiyuan was injured by it, it's good to vent it before seeing the people in the array.

The monster reacted faster than Han Yuan. As soon as he saw Han Yuan appear in front of him, he suddenly jumped up and didn't wait to get close. The two beast heads were suddenly pulled to a very long time. In the blink of an eye, they were close to Han Yuan. If someone else changed, they would be unprepared for a moment, but it was a pity. In front of it is Han Yuan!

"Go to hell!"

With a slight shaking of his body, Han Yuan had completely disappeared from the sight of the two beast heads. He didn't wait for it to react again. He had seen the "two Han Yuan" riding on its two necks at the same time, and the vertical palms had ignited fiercely, which was different from the red flames around him. At this time, what was burning in his hand was the pure blue real flame. !

Han Yuan on the head of the two beasts seemed to be discussed. At the same time, he raised his palms and dropped his palms. The time was almost the same. With the two palms falling together, there were two beast heads.

The head of the beast was cut down, and Han Yuan did not turn into a split. When it appeared again, it was already on the beast. As soon as he stretched out his backhand, he had grasped the long beast tail that attacked his back. As soon as he pulled it hard, he suddenly pulled it off and raised another fire fist and hit it down.

There was no sound at the intersection of the fist and the beast's body. The beast that had wanted to struggle just trembled and became completely quiet. At the moment, its appearance was like an inch of cracked land, showing many crisscrossing red lines. When its body could no longer stop the flames from gushing out of it, It exploded and became a sea of fire in an instant, rolling the few remaining black fog around it and burning happily.

Han Yuan came out of the sea of fire, and his footsteps were not messy. Instead, he was very calm. When he stood beside Lu Guiyuan, he suddenly rushed to the valley cliff and said, "How dare you hurt my brother? Wash your neck and wait to die!"