The peak of martial arts

Chapter 297 Shock

"Dead magma, no, no..."

Seeing the red slurry flowing quietly in front of him, it was no longer possible for the middle-aged Xiushi to contain his fear.

He struggled desperately, raised all his strength, and wanted to get rid of Chen Yu's suppression. However, the continuous attacks, although they could not kill him, also hit him hard. His strength was less than 30% of the heyday, and even it was difficult to get rid of Chen Yu's suppression at the heyday, let alone now.

In fact, if it is not for the special environment here, although Chen Yu can suppress the other party, it is absolutely impossible to always suppress and make the other party unable to move. If the space is abundant, the middle-aged Xiushi can completely distance and escape. The fantasy of the lava zone makes the middle-aged Xiushi have no power to fight back.

"Please, let me go, let me go, I'm willing to be your subordinate..." Seeing that he couldn't escape, Chen Yu hit him hard and flew him to the top of the pulp stream. The terrible heat was scorching, making the middle-aged Xiushi's back scorched black. He was suddenly scared to the extreme and desperately begged for mercy.

At this time, the middle-aged scholar regretted it to the extreme.

Even if he was suppressed by Chen Yu and seriously injured, the middle-aged Xiushi was not completely desperate, because he knew that he was finished, and it was no longer possible to keep Lingxiu Pavilion, and he would become the fish of the other four people. However, he knew that as long as he surrendered and begged for mercy, he was sincere and was willing to integrate Lingxiu Pavilion into their whole. The other four people may spare his life. After all, the combat effectiveness of the land warriors is really important.

He was seriously injured and still has a glimmer of vitality.

However, at this time, he was completely desperate.

He thought of Chen Yu's various reactions and realized that there was a dangerous place to kill him not far away. However, he did not expect that Chen Yu was so powerful that he would suppress him to death.

He even forgot that the dangerous place was indeed very far away and took a long detour to reach it. However, the straight distance was very close. Chen Yu's strength was beyond his imagination. Unexpectedly, he took the most domineering way, broke through the rock walls and penetrated it in an almost straight line.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now." Chen Yu said indifferently.

Shuangwu waved and bombarded the middle-aged Xiushi. The latter suddenly shot straight into the pulp stream like an arrow. The middle-aged Xiushi had time to make a sad scream, and his whole body was swallowed up by the pulp flow. After tossing out some waves in vain, he was quickly melted into scum.

Middle-aged scholar, fallen.

"What a terrible death magma." Chen Yu glanced under his eyes with some fear, avoided the splashing slurry, and fell to the side.

I have only heard that there are Dacheng human warriors who have fallen here. Chen Yu is not sure whether they can be used to deal with middle-aged Xiushi. However, in addition, there is no means to deal with the earth warriors. The body of the earth warriors is too tenacious and their vitality is extremely strong.

Chen Yu can't play hide-and-seek with them all the time. He needs to buy time to practice [multi-in-one martial arts].

He can defeat any of the five people he is chasing, but he can't kill the other party. He can't form the most threatening deterrence. If the fight continues, the other people will come quickly, and there will be no good end. Therefore, Chen Yu can only fight hard. Fortunately, he succeeded.

The dead magma here can even kill the earth warriors...

Although he is shocked, Chen Yu can also accept it. Although the martial artists in the land are strong, the power of heaven and earth is more terrible. For example, in the secret land of the Eastern Continent, I don't know how many martial artists have fallen and can kill the martial artists in the land. I'm afraid the mystery of this place is not that simple.

Shaking his head, Chen Yu restrained his mind.

"It's enough to be so deterrent." With a brush of his hand, he put the tassel silver fan that had lost its owner suspended in the air in his hand. Chen Yu did not stay and quickly left here.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you report the latest position? Is it that the boy was so stupid that he didn't leave?" As he flew by, doubts appeared in the eyes of the old man.

In his imagination, after being found, Chen Yu will definitely escape immediately. The middle-aged Xiushi also deserves to catch up with him. At the same time, he will pass on the latest position so that they can arrive as soon as possible and form a siege.

However, there was no movement. More than four minutes passed, and the middle-aged scribes did not make any movement.

"Hmm?" Feeling it, the old man was stunned to find that the breath of the middle-aged scholar had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Dead or restrained?"

There are only two possibilities for the breath to disappear. The first is to restrain your own breath and avoid the induction of others; the second is that if you die, you will naturally have no breath when you die.

"This bastard, do you want to swallow those rare treasures alone?" A ferocious color flashed in the eyes of the old man. Chen Yu couldn't survive the strength of the ground level. It was impossible to kill the middle-aged Xiushi, so there was only one possibility: if something unexpected happened, Chen Yu might be seriously injured, and the middle-aged Xiushi was sure to kill the other party alone. Under greed, he restrained his breath and wanted to swallow all the rare world alone. Qizhen.

"I have lived for 3,000 years, and I have never been robbed by a tiger." The old man showed a cold and ferocious smile, and the speed accelerated a little.

The middle-aged scholar wants to swallow the rare treasures alone, which is the greatest possibility. However, the old man always has a faint uneasiness in his heart and lingers.

More than ten seconds later, he appeared in that channel.

Seeing clearly the traces of fierce battle inside and the broken rock wall, the old man's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, faint, and strong fear.

He pays for himself. Although he can break through these rock walls, he has to attack eight or nine times in a row towards the same point to penetrate it.

The figure shook and appeared at the hole. The old man's pupils suddenly shrank. Not only did the rock wall break, but also the rock walls in front of him were blown away by external forces, which was shocking.

"What the hell is going on here?" The old man's heart trembled.

At the other end of the channel, the figure flashed, and the other three also arrived one after another.

"Catch the little..." Before the man arrived, the ferocious voice of the sect master came. However, when he saw the broken rock wall and the dull old man, he was suddenly stunned and swallowed the following words.

When they see the broken rock wall, their faces are no better than the old man.

"Go~" The old man whispered, restrained his mind, took the lead and walked towards this hard-breaking road, and the other three quickly followed.

A moment later, at the end of the road, a molten river exuding terrible high temperature appeared in front of the four people.

"Dead magma." All four of them took a deep breath.

What happened? This is what the four people want to know most at this time. Although there are countless conjectures in their hearts, there are too few traces left to confirm.

However, there is one thing that can be basically confirmed.

"Master of Lingxiu Pavilion, it should have fallen." The old man said slowly, and as soon as the trembling voice came out, it immediately set off a stormy wave in the hearts of the four people.