Chapter 8: Burning Yourself in Karma
"Huh~Huh~Huh~"
Xue Qinghan gasped for breath in his mouth, his hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his eyes reflected boundless red.
Red flames surrounded the figures, and as far as the eye could see, they seemed to merge with the sea of fire that filled the heavens and the earth, as if they were endless.
The spear in the hand of the flame figure pointed at Xue Qinghan, across the space, in the sea of fire, he still felt a chill, and the numb and indifferent eyes all gathered on Xue Qinghan's body, as sharp as a sword.
Xue Qinghan wanted to smile bitterly, but he didn't have the extra strength, and even pulling the corners of his mouth was such a difficult thing.
And around its body, the red flame smoke has almost condensed into substance, and the flickering red flame is so enchanting, like a poisonous mushroom, the more beautiful it is, the more difficult it is to feel at ease.
This flame has burned from the body to the soul, burning endlessly, scorching Xue Qinghan's soul, Xue Qinghan even has a feeling that this strange red flame has been integrated into his soul, so that his soul is also burning.
In Xue Qinghan's consciousness, this kind of killing has been going on for half a year, day after day, month after month, fighting with these dead things, making his spirit extremely tired and almost collapsed.
Obviously it was just a short distance, looking at this endless figure, he felt that it was an untouchable world, and there would never be an end in sight, and there would be no hope.
And the strange flames on his body continued to accumulate and burn, but they seemed to be mischievous, not causing him fatal injuries, but just challenging the limits of his endurance again and again. The kind of sharp pain like ten thousand ants devouring his heart, he actually felt numb.
Without dying, there is hope, but the helplessness that is close at hand but cannot be reached is so desperate, the pain mixed between the slim hope and the endless despair, which makes people crazy. How many times, Xue Qinghan was already afraid to take another step forward, thinking that it might not be bad to wait quietly for the flames to completely burn him out.
But looking at the white shadow with his eyes closed in front of him, and the gentle face in his memory, he was so unwilling, so afraid, afraid of losing, afraid of leaving, afraid of the future he couldn't know.
There are more and more wounds on his body, and the consumables such as healing medicine he is carrying have been completely depleted, however, there are still so many figures in front of him blocking the way.
"It's a little bit, a little bit, one step...... Is it really a step? Is it really just a little bit close?"
Xue Qinghan muttered to himself, every time he took a step forward, the flame figure he faced increased exponentially, making it extremely difficult for him to deal with it, and he even fell into death several times, and only with one breath left, he completely took a step.
Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looking at the long sword that had appeared in his hand, Xue Qinghan spat out the blood foaming fiercely: "Damn, is it really going to die here?" The old man didn't tell me that it would be so dangerous, and he must settle accounts with him." ”
Xue Qinghan looked at the flame figure that was constantly being used, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, these bastard things, why don't they have the breath of life? People can't even pull the idea of pulling a cushion on their backs, but anyway, it's already the worst ending, right? There's nothing to scrupul about.
Around his body, the dim Void Sword Intent boiled again, emitting a dazzling light, and one by one the Void Sword condensed and formed, forming a huge sword storm around Xue Qinghan.
Above the heavenly dome, a huge boundless array map slowly outlined, a sharp aura that cut through space enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the sword of the endless void fell down, like a rain of swords, endlessly.
At the same time, the blood-colored light on Xue Qinghan's left hand flickered, rendering his entire left hand a pure blood-red color, mixed with blood. At this time, on this hand, the swirling evil qi made people's hearts palpitate, and the five fingers became like a divine spear, with a sharp aura, which was even worse than the long sword in Zhi Xue Qinghan's hand, and it didn't seem to be flesh and blood at all.
"The Void is forbidden. ”
The long sword in Xue Qinghan's hand was erected, the void sword intent erupted, and with a sword slash, he saw a giant sword phantom hundreds of zhang long condensed and formed, and with a sword slash, a dark crack faintly appeared in the space.
"It's a lot of life. ”
At the same time, the void sword qi on Xue Qinghan's body completely exploded, and the sword intent soared, connecting with the sword diagram above the heavenly dome, and he saw that in the sky, a void sword condensed and born, falling like rain, burying the flame figures in it.
But these flame figures, after all, are the existence of the same realm as Xue Qinghan, and the number is so huge, after all, there are still figures that break through the boundless sword curtain and break through to Xue Qinghan's body, spear after spear like a poisonous snake spitting letters, with Sen Leng's killing intent.
I saw that Xue Qinghan's left hand was also shining with blood, and the five fingers, like five blood-colored spears, struck with the spear in the hand of the flame figure, and even made a sound of gold and stone clashing, and then, without hindrance, the heads of the figures were pierced, turning into wisps of red flames and melting into the surroundings of Xue Qinghan's body.
This spear technique was comprehended by Xue Qinghan from the blood-colored jade talisman given by the Snow King, but it was only a fragment, and it was more that Xue Qinghan deduced and perfected it from it when he was fighting with the flame figure.
There is no remnant sun like blood, and there is no tragic cry, one after another flame figures dissipated in front of Xue Qinghan, and the injuries on Xue Qinghan's body are getting more and more serious, and the spiritual power in his body is gradually depleting.
On the contrary, the enchanting flames around Xue Qinghan's body became more and more dense and vigorous, which had already made Xue Qinghan's vision gradually blur, more and more blurred, until finally, in Xue Qinghan's sight, there was only a piece of blood red.
The spiritual power in his body was completely depleted, and all parts of his body were covered with a layer of blood scabs, and Xue Qinghan's consciousness began to blur. Eventually, the blood-red color in sight vanished, and all the colors were gone, except for darkness.
"After all... It's over... Is it?"
One after another, the numb and indifferent figures were used, and the spears were cold, like a blood tide, drowning the cold figure of Xue Qinghan.
When it was covered, Xue Qinghan faintly heard a sigh: "Alas, is it a little worse after all......?"
Xue Qinghan's last consciousness was to think that if he could wake up, he would definitely scold this bastard for being bloody, a little worse?
Outside, the dark dragon stared closely ahead, Xue Qinghan took this step, and it has been half a day since he disappeared, and he hasn't appeared yet, so nothing really will happen, right? However, it seems that something happened and it has nothing to do with the deity, the dark dragon raised its huge front paws and rubbed the dragon's whiskers, thinking of this, he relaxed again, and watched the play quietly, he was lonely for a long time, and it was interesting to watch everything.
Suddenly, a huge blood-red flame appeared out of thin air, and between the swaying flames, a figure could be vaguely seen wrapped in it, and life and death were unknown.
Then, the flickering flame form slowly changed, and a ray of light flew out from the pool of blood behind the dark dragon, merging into the flames.
The shape of the flame changed rapidly, and finally, a demonic red lotus, with a vast and mysterious aura, quietly bloomed in the void.
The dark dragon widened a pair of dragon pupils, staring at the flame red lotus tightly, and his face showed a hint of excitement: "Master, is it you? Master, have you woken up?"
"It's me. ”
An ethereal voice came from the flame red lotus, the voice could not distinguish between men and women, it was slightly cold, revealing a sharp meaning.
A hazy figure slowly condensed and formed, with a somewhat illusory body, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the figure wrapped in the flame red lotus.
"Master, you finally woke up, I thought it was the karmic fire red lotus on its own...... You've finally woken up, master......"
The dark dragon looked at the figure that appeared, and his voice was a little choked, but it naturally would not shed tears without a physical body.
Immediately, I saw that the huge body of the dark dragon standing between heaven and earth changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a huge dragon that stretched for thousands of miles turned into a mini blood dragon that was no more than a foot long, surrounding the body of the hazy figure.
The hazy figure finally turned his gaze, looked at the dark dragon, seemed to smile slightly, and reached out to touch the dragon's head.
"Master, are you alright?When will you recover?When will we go out, we must ......," the dark dragon asked expectantly as he rubbed his head against the palm of the hazy figure.
However, the hazy figure shook his head: "I have been awake for a long time, but at that station, my body was completely destroyed, and my soul was almost annihilated. ”
"How so?"
"Moreover, there is no time left for me to recover, and the reason why I will recover is because I sensed a change and was awakened. ”
"Although I can't sense what is going on in the outside world, I know that something must be wrong, and I need to get out of here as soon as possible and regain my strength in case something happens. ”
"Master, you mean you're leaving?"
"Well, this person brought the last key you gave, right?"
"Yes, I gave the kid surnamed Xue five keys at the beginning, but these are the only two people who can come here. ”
"Alas, after all, it's a little bit worse, too reluctant. The hazy figure sighed.
"He can't bear the power of the Karma Fire Red Lotus at all, even if the power of the Karma Fire Red Lotus is almost lost at this time, he still can't bear it. I divided the power of the Karmic Fire Red Lotus into countless parts, and relied on the last power to distort the flow of time, so that he could temper it in battle and adapt to the power of the Karmic Fire Red Lotus, but it still seemed too reluctant. ”
"Was that the master's doing? I thought it was the work of the karmic fire red lotus itself. But master, why are you in such a hurry? The Dark Dragon asked.
"There's no time, you saw the Daoyan chessboard appear here, can't you think of what happened?"
"Dao Yan Chessboard, Dao Yan Chessboard......" The Dark Dragon thought for a moment, and suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he lost his voice, "I remember, I remember that the Dao Yan Chessboard is... It is a seal...... Array, this... Could it be..."
"Well, so there's no way, I can't wait any longer, I can only use this means to borrow him to get out of here. Moreover, he has a Daoyan chessboard, so he is destined to be inseparable from this matter, this is his fate. ”
The dark dragon was silent, the hazy figure did not speak again, and in the space, the eternal dead silence was restored for a while, only a demonic flame red lotus quietly bloomed in the void, and at the heart of the lotus, a figure was wrapped in flames, and life and death were unknown.