Chapter Thirty-Eight, The Flame of the Sun

"Ling Wuya, let my grandfather and mother go. ”

Ling Wuya couldn't move, his eyes flickering at the elders around him.

An old man quickly retreated, and in a moment, he took with him an old man with gray hair and a middle-aged woman with a vicissitudes of life.

"Mother, Grandpa Lin, the child is not filial, so you have suffered"

Zhuo Ren abandoned Ling Wuya and knelt in front of Yu Jing and Lin Song.

Yu Jing's eyes were hazy with tears, and she choked up with sobs. Lin Song only nodded slightly, his tight cheeks with a hint of softness.

"After the child avenges his father and nearly 100 villagers in Tianxi Village, we will go back to Tianxi Village together. ”

Zhuo Ren got up, staring at Ling Wuya, who was motionless with cold eyes.

He took out a Xuantie sword and stabbed it at Ling Wuya's chest.

"Wait!"

"Poof"

An old and majestic voice came out of thin air, Zhuo Ren didn't hesitate, and a sword pierced through Ling Wuya's chest...

"Presumptuous"

"Boom"

An old man in white suddenly appeared, instantly appearing in front of Ling Wuya, and slapped at Zhuo Ren.

Zhuo Ren's face changed, he couldn't react, and flew out upside down in embarrassment.

"Ren'er"

Yu Jing and Lin Song shouted in unison, and hurriedly ran over to support Zhuoren.

"Elder Taishang"

"Elder Taishang"

"Shizu"

"Uncle Shi"

The people of Tianyangmen saluted the old man who appeared.

The old man blasted Zhuo Ren with one blow, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, he probed Ling Wuya's heart, his face was slightly gloomy, and he took out several pills of different colors and stuffed them into Ling Wuya's mouth. After a moment, he shook his head and looked at Zhuo Ren and the three of them with complicated expressions.

To be able to achieve such a cultivation at such an age, there is definitely a powerful master behind him, this son is unscrupulous in Tianyangmen, and he is killing rings, he must also have something to rely on, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Xiaoyou, since the hatred in your heart has been eliminated, why don't you leave here, this grievance, Tianyangmen is not pursuing it. ”

After speaking, the old man waved his hand, and the Illusory Sun Sword appeared in his hand, and the confinement power around Ling Wuya quickly subsided. The old figure also appeared beside Zhuo Ren in an instant, carefully looking at the Phantom Yang Sword.

Zhuo Ren was stunned for a moment, his face changed drastically, and he endured the sharp pain in his chest, this old man has a deep cultivation, obviously in the distance, and his body can appear by his side in an instant without moving, this is obviously to reach the earth Xuan can only be used to shrink the ground, and he broke his own sword sealing technique when he raised his hand.

As soon as his mind moved, the Phantom Sun Sword let out a humming sound, broke free from the old man's hand, and returned to Zhuo Ren's hand.

Yu Jing and Lin Song grinned at Yu Jing and Lin Song on the left and right, signaling them not to worry.

Holding the Phantom Yang Sword tightly, he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, staring at the white-clothed old man in front of him, and his eyes burst out with fierce battle intent.

The Phantom Sun Sword flew away from his hand, and the old man in white was not angry, with his experience, although he didn't see where this sword came from, he secretly guessed that it should be one of the top nineteen swords. Although there is some fiery intent, but the reason is still there, if it is not properly handled today, Tianyangmen is very likely to be removed from the Heavenly Sword Continent. sighed, looked at Zhuo Ren, and said slowly:

"Why should Xiaoyou be so aggressive, Tianyangmen has existed for thousands of years, even if Tianyang is at fault in this matter, but this time he was seriously injured and dying, many elders were killed and injured, and the old man intended to regress, since Xiaoyou doesn't know how to lift, even if he is pursued by the master behind you, Tianyang is not afraid in vain. ”

The old man in white said, and the Tianyang Sword appeared in his hand at some point. For a while, the fire was filled, and the surrounding temperature also rose suddenly. The red sword shadow in his hand churned, and the red sword qi spread out with the dance, devouring Zhuo Ren.

Zhuo Ren rose into the air, spun in the air, and then the long sword swung, the dazzling sword cut horizontally, and with the help of the back force, it landed steadily not far behind the old man in white.

Sen Ran looked at the old man in white, and the Phantom Sun Sword swung out fiercely...

Two sword qi storms tossed towards the white-clothed old man one on the left and one on the right, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted, and bursts of heat rushed towards him.

The old man in white did not change his face. The Tianyang Sword swung quickly, and at the same time, the red sword light flew like a thunderbolt into the sword qi storm on the left and right, only to hear the shattered cold light flashing, and the sword actually spun between his fingers, stirring the sound that diffused in the sky, and the sword qi storm was instantly disintegrated.

Zhuo Ren's face turned cold, his mind moved, and the Illusory Yang Sword instantly transformed into countless white sword shadows, roaring out with a cold cold light!

"One Sword Seals the Heavens, Ten Thousand Swords"

"Little guy, use Tianyangmen's mastery to deal with the old decay, is there some class to get an axe. ”

The old man in white sneered. Just like Zhuo Ren, the Tianyang Sword conjured up countless rays of red sword qi and greeted it directly......

"Boom Boom Boom Boom..."

White and red sword shadows collided one after another, and then shattered in an instant.

The whole mountain range resounded with the sound of ping-pong soldiers, and the whole sky rippled with red and white colors.

Finally, the light faded, and the heavens and the earth returned to their original appearance.

The old man in white was in a trance, the sword sealing technique performed by Huang Xuan Realm was actually on par with the one he cast, and he had precipitated this technique for many years, and he... What a terrifying understanding and talent it takes.

After hesitating for a moment, such an enemy, since he has already provoked it, he can't leave room for it, otherwise he will definitely have endless troubles in the future, as for his master, I believe that the Sword Pavilion will definitely not sit idly by. The eyes of the old man in white gradually froze, and the slightest murderous intent was faintly visible.

With his hands folded, the Tianyang sword pointed at the sky, the old man spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly:

"Fire Dragon Sacrifice to the Heavens"

The old man in white did not give up, taking advantage of Zhuo Ren's hesitation, the temperature of the Tianyang Sword suddenly rose, the fire light wrapped around the sword body instantly became active, and his body gradually became larger, and in a moment, he actually broke away from the Tianyang Sword and turned into a red fire dragon, opening his huge mouth of flames, and biting Zhuo Ren fiercely...

"This, this is the Tianyang Divine Fire"

"It's been many years, and I've seen Uncle Shi perform this trick again. ”

"As soon as the fire dragon comes out, the sky will burn and the sea will burn, this kid will definitely be hopeless"

"Elder Taishang is really as powerful as he was back then. ”

The elders of the Tianyang Sect not far away looked at the flame dragon and sighed.

Zhuo Ren's face changed drastically, the blazing aura around him suddenly surged, and a huge fire dragon devoured it, and it was too late to dodge, and it was instantly surrounded by a sea of red fire.

As the flames rose, the temperature around them rose sharply, and everyone retreated far away.

"Ren'er, no..."

Yu Jing, who was in the distance, saw Zhuo Ren wrapped in a sea of red fire, shouted, and wanted to rush over desperately. A wave of heat came to her face, Yu Jing's legs were weak, she knelt on the ground, and struggled to get up, Lin Song was also old and his eyes were blood-red, and he supported Yu Jing and approached Zhuoren.

The white-clothed old man swept over and nodded, and several young disciples stepped forward to stop Yu Jing and Lin Song.

The old man cautiously released his divine sense to observe the nearby mountains, and for a moment, he withdrew his gaze, his old face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at the sea of fire in a complicated way.

The fire dragon sacrifice to the sky that was used to exert the power of the Tianyang Sword and Sword Soul awakened by essence blood, even if he was as strong as the earth mystery, he would be hit hard if he was caught off guard.

"Hiss"

Zhuo Ren only felt that an abnormal sea of red fire instantly enveloped him, and the terrifying high temperature instantly burned the clothes and fur on his body, and the burning pain spread to every corner of his body.

Desperately running the Xuan Qi in his body to block the flames, Zhuo Ren was shocked, and in just a moment, the Xuan Qi was scorched fiercely, and the flesh and blood of the whole body gradually burned!

"Ah......h

"Bang"

Zhuo Ren kept rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on his body. He clearly sensed that the flesh and blood on his body were burned to ashes little by little, and the heart-devouring pain of ten thousand ants hit one after another, causing Zhuo Ren to beat his chest and feet, and he died and came back to life.

Yu Jing and Lin Song, who were in the distance, shouted hoarsely, desperately struggling to rush over, but were stopped by the disciples of Tianyangmen. They were just two ordinary mortals, who could not move a bit.

"Bang Bang"

I don't know how long it took, the flesh and blood of Zhuo Ren's whole body were burned away, only a layer of skeleton remained, and the sea of qi in his lower abdomen was also struggling to support. The Phantom Sun Sword also came out of his hand and landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

Zhuo Ren's consciousness has always been awake, but he doesn't feel any pain at all, he can't see anything, he can't hear any sound, this consciousness is also extremely weak, relying on strong willpower to support it.

At the moment when Zhuo Ren's consciousness was about to dissipate, the Illusory Yang Sword emitted a burst of red light, and instantly submerged into Zhuo Ren's only remaining sea of qi.

Everything happened in the electric lightning, and the people of Tianyangmen who were separated by a layer of red flames did not notice it. There was only one skeleton left, and Zhuo Ren, who couldn't die anymore, suddenly burst out of the sea of qi with a strange red glow, enveloping Zhuo Ren's bones and completely isolating the flames.

The body that should have turned to ashes was gradually filled with red light, and in a moment, pieces of red flesh grew strangely from the remaining bones, and the internal organs gradually condensed and formed.

"Plop..."

"Plop..."

His heart beat vigorously again, and after a few sucks, Zhuo Ren miraculously returned to his original state, except for the dark red light of his flesh and blood.

The heart-rending pain struck again, and it subsided in a moment, Zhuo Ren's consciousness gradually became clear, from the inside to the outside, all the injuries were completely healed, and the new flesh and blood had no flaws, even the height had increased slightly.

The internal organs, bones, and all of them are filled with a feeling of incomparable strength, the beating of the heart is also stronger, and the sea of qi in the lower abdomen is also red at this time, and the white Xuan Qi turns into a dark red color. Ben was discouraged, and he was powerless to return to heaven, and his whole body was filled with a powerful force that made him unbelievable.

The divine consciousness was released, and the red flame that almost burned itself into ashes was isolated by a layer of dark red light, and the old man in white stared at himself intently, the old man's brows furrowed slightly, and everyone in Tianyangmen also looked relieved.

Yu Jing and Lin Song, who were not far away, looked sluggish, their eyes were blank, and they knelt on the ground motionless. The two Tianyangmen disciples beside him restrained them to death.

"Boom"

Zhuo Ren's mind moved, and the mysterious power of his whole body rolled out, blasting towards the red flames.

However, the moment the Xuan Li touched the flames, it was burned into nothingness.

"Child, only the Cold Sky Stone can break the fire of Tianyang. ”

"The Illusory Sun Sword is still very weak, and it is already the limit to reshape your physical body for you, and this layer of shield will dissipate in a moment... Only if there is enough purple stone, can it be recovered. ”

At the moment when Zhuo Ren came back to his senses, a weak voice came from the depths of his soul.

Zhuo Ren was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked at the Illusory Sun Divine Sword underground.