Beichenyu seemed to hear the sound of the sternum breaking, and then, it was a terrible force, like a bombardment like a torrent of fire, which exploded after hitting the chest, not only bombarding his body backwards, but also pouring into his body with violent blazing internal energy, and after defeating the true qi of the rising sun, it began to wreak havoc and destroy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a palm, Yan Biao's face turned slightly pale.

The Flame Strike is a Red Flame Palm killing move, which is easy not to be cast, and it is powerful, and the Flame Explosion Technique is an explosive secret technique, and any one of them will consume a lot of True Qi, and the two are cast together, and the True Qi consumed more.

was injured by Beichen Yu, a half-step congenital, and Yan Biao was furious before he performed this strongest blow to a half-step congenital.

The power of this palm is absolutely powerful and completely deadly.

While taking out a piece of Yuan Stone to restore his true qi, he took a step towards Beichen Yu who was ten zhang away, Bei Chenyu should have a lot of money ticket Yuan Shi on his body, especially the first long sword in his hand, which is a precious Xuan soldier and extremely valuable.

"Don't you want to give up the sword in your hand until you die......" Yan Biao's eyes stared at the White Frost Sword, which was still firmly held in his hand by Beichen Yu.

It can be seen that Beichenyu is lying on the ground on his side, his left leg is straight, his right leg is bent, his right hand is tightly clasped on the hilt of the sword and spread out, his eyes are closed, there are blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, his face is pale, his breath is absent, there is a pool of blood on the green shirt on his chest, and the position of his heart is scorched black, which can be vaguely seen to be the shape of a palm.

The blazing fire raged in the body.

Beichenyu's physique is much stronger than that of most martial artists, and his endurance is comparable to that of fierce beasts.

It's just that the destructive power of the blazing fire is amazing, and under the continuous incineration, the skin can't help shrinking, and the surface is gradually scorched.

The blazing fire spread out and spread all over the body, as if a flame had been stuffed into the body, burning wildly.

If it weren't for the silver silk soft armor, which resisted most of the strength, coupled with the success of Yi Muscle Forging Bones, Beichenyu's internal organs would have dried up within the blazing heat.

"What a tenacious life, it's not dead yet. Sensing Beichen Yu's breathing, Yan Biao was surprised, although only the last of the three strikes hit Chen Zong, Yan Biao knew the power of it, and if he replaced himself, he would definitely die: "It seems that you are more mysterious than I imagined." ”

Yan Biao's gaze became even hotter.

There is no such thing as being strong for no reason, everything has a root to trace, this Beichenyu is estimated to have obtained a great inheritance or life-saving thing, but now, everything is going to change hands.

Beichenyu's body trembled slightly, as if he was in great pain, which in Yan Biao's opinion, was brought about by Beichenyu's destruction of his internal organs by his own fire.

If Yan Biao makes a move now, he can take this opportunity to completely wipe out Beichenyu.

It's a pity that Yan Biao didn't do this, his purpose was to capture Beichenyu alive, force him to ask for all the secrets of Beichenyu, and keep them for himself, so that he could reach a higher level and master stronger strength.

Condescendingly, Yan Biao looked at Beichen Yu's trembling body, a smile appeared on his face, after such a period of time, Yan Biao's true qi recovered, and his face became ruddy.

"Boy, I know you're not dead, and I know you're in great pain, and if you tell your secret, I'll help you relieve it. Yan Biao spoke, his voice was neither light nor heavy, and floated into Beichenyu's ears, but Beichenyu did not respond.

Tianshu shook slightly, consciousness returned, Yan Biao's voice sounded from outside the sky, fluttering and flickering, drastic changes occurred in his body, Chen Zong hurriedly concentrated on feeling, re-gathered the scattered Chaoyang True Qi, and then, began to expel the blazing fire in his body.

"Break, break!"

The true qi cultivated by the Chaoyang One Qigong of the Perfection Realm is masculine and vast, and has an obvious restraint effect on the fire, and after the Chaoyang True Qi is reunited, it defeats the blazing fire energy that is raging and destroying everywhere.

Without follow-up replenishment, the blazing fire was finally defeated.

Beichenyu's unconsciously trembling body also quieted down.

"Boy, my patience is limited. Yan Biao saw that Beichenyu ignored him, his brows furrowed, with a hint of anger: "I'll count to three, if you don't agree, I'll send you to hell." ”

As he spoke, Yan Biao raised a palm, the fire poured in, the palm was red, and it emitted fiery fluctuations, locking Beichenyu, without doubting that if this palm went down, Beichenyu's body would be smashed.

Under perfect control, the breath was completely locked in his body, and Yan Biao couldn't feel the change in Beichenyu at this moment.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

Three words exit, Yan Biao immediately made a decision, slapped it with a palm, and hit Beichenyu's head, the fiery red palm print was as heavy as a mountain, and with a blazing high temperature, it was like a volcano smashing down.

With a bang, the earth shook, leaving a charred black palm print, more than three inches deep, and dozens of cracks on the edge of the palm print, dense like a spider's web.

"Not good!" Yan Biao's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his body technique as fast as a stream of fire.

Jade burns a knife!

This knife is like a bolt of lightning, dazzling to the extreme, incomparably strong, and killing along the mysterious trajectory.

The red flame was surging, and the red flame palm turned into a palm shadow in the sky, all around, not only defending every part of the body, but also blasting towards the electric light.

Yan Biao couldn't understand why Beichenyu, who seemed to be dying just now, suddenly burst out and flashed his own attack, and made a fierce counterattack.

Back to light?

The answer is known only to Beichenyu himself.

A figure appeared in the dense fiery red palm prints, and the body twisted, making incredible movements, shuttling through the fiery red palm prints, like a fish swimming in water, making the fiery red palm prints fall short one by one.

The delicate three-inch flying knife bloomed with stunning light, like an aurora across the sky, dazzling and stunning.

Yan Biao's pupils contracted sharply, but he found that he had no way to dodge, so he tried all his power to dodge as much as possible, and avoided the heart point dangerously.

"How is it possible!" Yan Biao was so frightened that he could barely avoid his heart for three points, but he was hit by a flying knife, his chest and back penetrated, blood gushed out like a spring, and his true qi was also sluggish because of this, almost scattering.

The figure appeared, Yan Biao's wide-eyed eyes were filled with deep unwillingness and disbelief, no matter what, Yan Biao couldn't believe that he was seriously injured.

"Ahem...... Impossible, how could you burst out with such a powerful attack in one and a half steps?" Yan Biao spurted out a mouthful of red blood, and he couldn't ignore this fact!

Beichenyu, who was not his opponent and was even beaten to death by his own palm, suddenly came back to life, and broke out with a powerful hole card, and the Jedi counterattacked.

"There's nothing you can't!" Beichen Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his sword pointed at Yan Biao, with great killing intent.

"Boy, you wait for me, this deacon will not let you go......" The cold murderous aura made Yan Biao sober up all of a sudden, and hurriedly retreated, covering the wound on his chest, and fled into the distance in embarrassment.

Looking at Yan Biao's blood-stained back retreating in embarrassment, Beichenyu exhaled, and his tense muscles relaxed, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

Immediately, a feeling of extreme weakness came up, Beichen Yu's face turned pale, and he immediately sat down on the ground with his sword and slowly sat down on the ground.