43. Death of the Lonely(1/2)
The sacred fire is burning.
This strange flame, which was born in the fall of a fairy king a thousand years ago, has all kinds of magical effects. In this era thousands of years later, the holy fire was the first-class strange thing.
There are very few warriors who are lucky enough to get it, but each one should not be underestimated.
In the night in Jinling, Yang Tao's body was wrapped in the holy fire, like an immortal coming to the world. He fought against two masters and achieved a crushing victory. In the just-concluded Penglai Mountain, Yang Tao's master reappeared the power of the holy fire.
With the power of a mortal, he will fight against the immortal ancestor and will not be at a disadvantage against the transformation of the ferocious beast.
Zhang Chu also has a holy fire.
But his flame had some problems. He burned without restraint, just like an out-of-control wildfire that could burn all his life, just like the most terrible toxin in the world.
However, in addition to being fatal, this flame made by Saint Siyin is also more powerful than an ordinary Holy Fire.
Before the lifeblood is burned out, it can turn the human body into fuel, force out all its potential, and turn it into pure power. Zhang Chu's lifeblood has burned to the final stage.
He is only one step away from death.
But this burning also pushed Zhang Chu's power to the extreme that his body could carry. In just a few years, he entered the Tianlist, and today he is no less than a group of masters.
This is also reflected in the Battle of Penglai. In addition to the secret method of breaking spirits, the holy fire wrapped in Yang Tao, Zhang Chu and Xiao Tie Body are the only three forces that can damage the treasure body of the ancestor.
When facing immortals, they have such power. If this power falls into the killing field of mortals, its destructive power will naturally reach a few more steps.
At dusk, in Yanjing City, the market where the National Master’s Mansion was located, the war started for only a dozen days, and the National Master’s Mansion was razed to the ground, with poisonous smoke and fire burning, and the cold air blended.
It was like three giant beasts fighting here, and the destructive lethality was constantly spreading outward. Fortunately, the residents in the market had been driven out in advance, and no one dared to watch the fun here.
Both Zhang Chu and Shen Qiu use swords.
They are all people with sword intentions. Whenever they make moves, sword intentions will be attached. This indescribable and difficult to understand artistic power will not collide with each other, but will only superimpose and fusion.
So, a strange scene appeared in the center of this devastated battlefield.
The snow falls, and in the lonely world, thousands of leaves are falling, like the cold wind blowing, and the leaves are swirling on the snow, and the second change is produced.
On the snow, the fallen leaves seemed to be burned by fire, quickly turning into golden ashes. Following Zhang Chu and pointing out the knife, the golden ashes wrapped around him, turning into a long blade of flames, and only slashed towards Shen Qiu.
"clang"
But Xie blocked the attack, and the blade flowed and spread the fire blade in front of him. However, the golden light suddenly rose, and in just a moment, Shen Qiu felt the burning pain coming from all over his body.
The scattered embers also carry extremely high heat, like hidden weapons flying everywhere, and their scorching heat made Wu Junbao's body unable to resist.
The black coat on his body was ignited together.
But he did not retreat. The Forgetful River flowed through his body. The cold air of Dachengxue squirted out, crushing the embers, and causing a huge cold air to blow the flames scattered around him.
The two rose up at the same time at the next moment. One of them was wrapped in cold air, and the other one turned into a fire, but evil pierced into the ground. In this wave, the two of them fought against each other with their fists and feet.
The speed of punching was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. The two of them moved in the air more like fighting a god. They appeared on the street outside the courtyard, and then rushed into the sky a hundred feet altitude in the next moment.
It has fast speed, fast reaction, and great strength. Every punch and kick is powered by the city hammer.
Both of them are almost unpredictable, and they use attack instead of defense, allowing force to apply to their bodies. Chen Qiu's treasure body is tough and has the ability to heal itself. However, even the holy fire on Zhang Chu will heal even if it is severe.
Both of them cannot be killed at this time, but the conflict between ice and fire will bring heavy pressure to physical perception. At this time, this kind of attack is more of a battle at the will level.
"Bang, bang"
With a few dull sounds, Chen Qiu and Zhang Chu were like a blessing, almost launching the true energy of the soul-destroying divine claw at the same time. Their martial arts skills were comparable.
When it comes to deep internal strength, Chen Qiu is even better.
The two sides fought each other with their divine claws, and the result was that the pure spiritual energy flowing in Chen Qiu's meridians was not cut off, and Zhang Chu was temporarily imprisoned for the operation of the true energy, and his fierce aura stopped in vain.
The next moment, Kaitian punch wrapped in five-colored light by Chen Qiu, hitting his chest. With the sound of bone cracking that made people's scalp numb, Zhang Chu was like a meteorite falling from the sky, roaring into the ruins of the National Master's mansion.
Chen Qiu did not pursue him, and he was not having a good time at this time.
Although he had a slight advantage in the confrontation between the divine claws just now, Zhang Chu's true energy was strange, and the holy fire was integrated into it, making his true energy so fierce that it was rare in the world.
With the power of the divine claws, this true energy is penetrated into Chen Qiu's body and exists in the meridians. Every minute the spiritual energy is circulated, the treasure body will suffer even more.
It must be resolved.
Otherwise, if you continue to fight like this, you will be stacked by Zhang Chu's automatic attack "BUFF" and stacked to a high place. Even his newly formed treasure body will not be able to withstand it.
The dominance of the battlefield was temporarily handed over to another person.
In the ruins, Zhang Chu jumped up from the impact crater two meters in square meters. The suppressed shame and anger made the burning of the holy fire in his body even more intense, and the bones in his chest were cracked in one breath and were almost healed.
Just as he was about to rush into the sky, he fought with Shen Qiu again, but suddenly he heard a gust of wind behind him. Zhang Chu turned around without thinking and slapped his hand. The fire burned and the Devil's Crying.
The most wise soul-destroying claw was hitting Bai Ling'er's giant claw. The monster like a white tiger was defeated by the huge force accompanied by this palm, and rolled on the ground for a few weeks before extinguishing the flames lit on the mane.
With Bai Linger's physique as a young demon king, she is indeed not a match for a fierce man like Zhang Chu, but his pounce was just to create a chance for the shoveler.
"Buzz"
Just as Zhang Chu defeated Bai Ling'er, Zhang Lan, who jumped into Zhang Chu's side like a ghost, slapped the night glass in his hand open, and the poisonous smoke mixed with colors and lights burst out beside the national teacher.
Zhang Chu had seen this move of killing the body with a hundred poisons on Penglai Mountain with his own eyes. Even if the ancestor's treasure body was not exempted, it was not effective to kill the dragon and tiger treasure body at that time.
But that's for the immortals.
At this time, the poisonous smoke broke out, and in just a moment, it made the shadows around it. Zhang Chu hurriedly held his breath and activated the burning true energy in his body to evaporate and incinerate the poisonous smoke.
But as soon as I lifted my breath, I felt dizzy, chaotic, stinging, nausea and retching. As my body and limbs were numb, my internal organs twitched continuously.
However, the heart orifice beats several times faster, and the blood in the body seems to be boiling, as if the soul is about to be pulled out of the body.
Pain, terrifying pain came like a tide at this moment, which made Zhang Chu stagger back, and had to raise his burning arms and block it in front of him.
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He has the holy fire to protect him, and Zhang Lan's killing of the hundred poisons will definitely not kill him. As long as he pushes over, the toxins will be removed from the body by the holy fire.
It won't last too long.
But Zhang Lan is different from Shen Qiu. Zhang Lan came here to save Zhang Chu's life, so she wanted to stop Zhang Chu before Shen Qiu took real ruthless action.
Therefore, the lazy and lazy Duke Xihua opened his entire force at this moment.
Holding a fan in his left hand is like holding a sword, ticking forward and repeatedly. While swinging the sword, poisonous smoke swept across like a thousand lights turning into a sword. Each shot is blown out, and the sword lotus blooms.
This guy who always has a slutty posture has also learned Dong Ling's magic of immortal sword.
The right hand is a sword finger, bringing out the sharp wind of Canglan, and using the fingering technique of the Wanhua Lingyu, it exerts the power of the evil dragon finger in the world.
Afterimages were brought in front of the two of them, and every finger fell, it would bring a blood light on Zhang Chu's scorching body.
The wound is rolled inward, like a spiral scar.
The attack was extremely vicious, and they were all aiming at the acupoints around Zhang Chu.
He wanted to abolish Zhang Chu so that he could save his life. However, the more the Holy Fire was too domineering, the wounds that Zhang Lan would recover in just one breath.
Seeing that Zhang Chu's pace of retreating became more and more stable, Zhang Lan knew that the effect of killing the body of a hundred poisons was fading.
There is not much time left for him to save people.
"Bang"
With a crisp sound, the porcelain bottle flying out of Zhang Lan's cuff was pressed against Zhang Chu's shoulder by him. The porcelain bottle was broken, and the black insect bit Zhang Chu's neck like a flying black, causing the national master who was about to fight back to his body to stagnate.
It seems that I have lost control of my body.
Big Black Heaven Evil Gu!
Zhang Lan's wife is a witch who commands the Miaojiang witchcraft path. She has a few strange guns in her hand to protect herself. Isn't this a normal thing?
"puff"
The blood light brought by the next finger burst out in Zhang Chu's heart.
Zhang Lan's face was serious, and she broke the flesh and blood in Zhang Chu's chest, and burst with another porcelain bottle, trying to penetrate the Qingxin Gu into Zhang Chu's heart's orifice, so as to stop the national master's actions of sending death.
But the insect had not yet approached Zhang Chu, and Zhang Lan's wrist was tightly held by the five fingers burning with fire.
Zhang Lan's face changed.
This big black sky evil Gu controls the masters on the heavenly list, and they are at least three breaths.
Why did this happen in an instant...
"Xiao Lan, why don't you know that your brother, I, have become the kind of opponent that Gu masters are most afraid of."
Zhang Chu raised his head.
The shackles of the Great Black Heaven Evil Gu completely dissipated, and the fire lingered around him became even more intense. In the burning burning, it looked like a sacrificer tied to the stake and was burning.
Where he touched, Zhang Lan felt as if he had put his hand into the flame, and there was no pain, as if the flesh and blood were about to be melted.
"You have grown into a man of martial arts."
In the blazing flames, Zhang Chu's eyes seemed to gather in flames. He said to Zhang Lan in front of him:
"I am already qualified to be the head of the Zhang family, but today's battle is not left to you and my brothers, go!"
"Bang"
Zhang Chu waved his left hand forward, and Zhang Lan was thrown into the distance. As he flew away, he looked at his wrist, not burned, and there was no scar on his wrist.
To be continued...