Chapter 123: The Dance of Death, Returning to the Four Styles as Sword No Style

Gradually, Liu Yi cautiously approached inside, the temperature of this cave was obviously much higher than the last time he entered, and the stones around the cave glowed red, which was the result of the high temperature. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I don't know how far I went, Liu Yi's eyes lit up......

He was stunned by the structure in front of him, there was no way ahead, there was an abyss below, surrounded by a circle, and the abyss below was like a huge lake, but it was not water, but magma with red bubbles.

Liu Yi looked around, wondering, how could there be no road here? Could it be that the ore is in this magma? Without thinking much about it, Liu Yi sacrificed the Dream Sorrow Sword and flew straight down. As the distance narrowed little by little, Liu Yi found that there was a road in the outer circle around the huge magma lake, Liu Yi flew towards the outer circle, and slowly fell, putting away the sad dream.

The temperature here is terrifyingly high, although Liu Yi has the temporary shelter of the talisman qi, but he still feels the pressure of the strong heat, and it seems that the talisman qi around Liu Yi may be crushed at any time.

Looking up, there was an opening in the top of this huge mountain, it was actually open-air, and when I looked around, it was empty all around, there was nothing, and what could catch my eye was the fiery red wall that had been baked.

Liu Yi said secretly in his heart: "Is there no ore here, looking at the simple structure here, it seems that there is nothing special at a glance, the only thing that can't be seen is what is under this magma, but the ore should not be under this magma." ā€

While Liu Yi was thinking, the magma surged violently, and the red lava continued to shoot in the center, and Liu Yi hurriedly retreated, trying to find a way to stay away as much as possible.

At this time, this magma lake turned out to be a whirlpool, rotating rapidly, and at the same time, a long roar that resounded throughout the cave came from under the magma, this sound Liu Yi seemed to have heard somewhere, but it was not like, Liu Yi suddenly felt that there was something terrible like himself approaching, it was definitely not the fire spirit he met last time, with the current momentum, this monster is far stronger than the fire elf.

Liu Yi didn't think much about it, holding the main sword hilt in his left hand, and hanging down with his right hand relaxedly, ready to deal a fatal blow to the monster that was about to appear......

And at this moment, there were huge waves on the surface of the lake, and the scattered magma flew everywhere, and with the disappearance of the huge waves, there was another strange scream, only to see a long fiery red dragon, rushing straight towards Liu Yi, and bringing countless magma splashes.

The surrounding temperature seems to be able to melt everything, Liu Yi's eyes began to blur, he began to see the appearance of the fire dragon clearly, a silhouette slowly appeared in Liu Yi's brain, the long fire dragon, you can't see its claws, you can only see the body that extends into the magma, and the huge dragon head, a pair of red eyes revealing the light of the fire eye, it seems to immediately rush into Liu Yi's brain, the temperature is getting higher and higher, the surrounding rocks begin to melt, and the red light gradually surrounds Liu Yi......

He couldn't feel the sadness of the Sorrowful Dream Sword, nor could he feel the sword intent of the four forms, which he had never encountered before, that is to say, this hot breath had made him lose his most sensitive feeling, and he couldn't use the four styles of sorrow, that ...... What will it represent?

You must know that the fire dragon here was born with the creation of Pangu, which was originally an elf, and after thousands of years of evolution, it absorbed the breath of the fire here and completely changed its original form, this is the evolution of the fire elf, the fire dragon. This evolved desolate beast generally has special abilities, such as what Liu Yi is now accepting, it is this hot breath that makes him unable to think, and it is more like burning himself, all he has to do is wait, wait for the fire dragon to approach, and then slowly devour himself......

Liu Yi's sword originally belonged to the soul of the sword, and it was not made by his own practice, it was completely a feeling, with a strong true qi, he felt the sword intent of the soul in the sword, and used the four forms of sorrow. However, one thing descends one thing, this hot breath is the best thing to restrain Liu Yi's sword intent, he made Liu Yi completely suppressed in this breath, unable to think, unable to feel, and even the protective qi around his body has begun to melt away by this terrible temperature, and in that instant, two words appeared in Liu Yi's mind - over.

The terrifying high temperature caused Liu Yi to gradually fall into a coma, and the rapidly approaching fire dragon continued to raise the surrounding hot qi, and forcibly tore Liu Yi's protective qi.

Is the thirty-year road of life the end for him? What did he do? It seems that he is a failure, he has not been filial to his father, it seems that he is very incompetent, he has not protected his own woman, he is a weak person in life, even if he changes, even if he becomes a demon, the hand of fate will continue to push his enemies and appear in front of his eyes? Could this be the end of him?

"No ......" a cry of remorse, that one word, contains his thirty years, bitter romance, sad vicissitudes, he doesn't want to obey fate, he still has things to do, the safety of the people in the world is still in his hands, he doesn't want to die like this, he wants to change, change his fate, from now on, he wants to fight for everything he has......

Without that feeling, completely relying on consciousness, for a moment, Liu Yi felt that there was no heavy pressure in his heart, and there was no heartbreaking pain, all he had was relaxation, relaxation...... Qi rises with the heart, the heart moves at will, the intention follows the sword, the sword style is just a drag, everything is fast and not broken, the intention is not the first, and the highest style is out of the highest style, which is the so-called soul of the sword, the heart of the person, is this no style.

As the Dream of Sorrow Sword was pulled out by Liu Yi, the sword body that appeared in the red light printed blood red, the black mist began to flow violently, the red light in Liu Yi's eyes continued to flash, both hands grabbed the long hilt, and raised it violently above his head, with the powerful Lanerfina Pure Heart Method automatically running, a green light began to appear on the sword body, and the black mist began to transform into a red entity, gradually, gradually, a red dragon, with four claws violently, hovered over Liu Yi's body, and fused.

With Liu Yi's loud shout: "No ......" I saw that Liu Yi's body was glowing with red light, and at this time, a red dragon shadow flashed on the head of the fire dragon, and as the dragon shadow disappeared, a red light then appeared on the head of the fire dragon, and forcibly split the surrounding hot air. There was a strange cry, but the strange cry was powerless, fearful...... With that strange scream, the fire dragon that was hovering above the magma slowly sank.

Looking at everything that happened in front of him, he didn't feel it at all, because it was all consciousness, the red light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and with a "bang", the Dream of Sorrow Sword fell to the ground. He felt tired, or had no strength, and gradually, he fell, with that loneliness, with that lonely white hair, under the rock wall next to the magma......

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