Chapter Seventy-One: A Sea of Fire
Generally speaking, even if the beast dies, the bones and other hardest parts will not be damaged, but under that invisible force, the bones of the red clouded leopard are as fragile as ants, and they cannot resist at all.
After the bones were shattered, the flesh of the red clouded leopard's forehead was also torn apart, and then there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands, cutting its flesh from the head to the tail completely.
Bloody death!
When Xiang Quankun and other officials saw this scene, they were shocked and inexplicable, and they couldn't breathe for a long time.
In this regard, although Shi Yan was frightened, he was relatively clear, and it could not be said that the red cloud leopard was not strong, as a strange beast in the Flood Desolation Realm, he was extremely talented, and he had the blood of a fierce beast in his body, compared with the martial arts realm, it must be more than the three realms of the day after tomorrow, and the existence of the innate level.
It's just that when dealing with ghosts, the physical strength of the beast is inherently useless, and Lu Qingquan may not be as strong as this red clouded leopard, but he is a spiritual cultivator, and his spiritual blood is against ghosts.
Among all the people present, not counting Shi Yan's Buddha bone relics, he was the only one who could kill ghosts.
Rumble!
The flames rose up again, covering everything and making it impossible to see inside.
"It seems that the ghost thing has the upper hand?, no, strange!" Shi Yan shook his head, he couldn't figure out the key inside, if the ghost thing had the upper hand, what about Lu Qingquan?
Unless! It was Lu Qingquan who wanted to sacrifice the red clouded leopard to do something.
Under the roof, an official asked worriedly, "City Lord, what should we do?"
Xiang Quankun frowned, looking at the sea of fire and losing his mind.
"City Lord, let's go back to the city, there is no solution to the ghosts, and we can't stop it. ”
"Yes, under the ghost slaughter city, we will have a legitimate reason to return to the city, and the adults above will not punish it. Several officials persuaded.
The officials persuaded Xiang Quankun to strengthen his heart, shook his head and said: "Wait a minute, although this Lu Qingquan has not heard of it, but he does not dare to fake the matter of personal transmission, the personal disciples of Tiangang Sect are not idle, and their strength is extremely strong, Lu Qingquan should not be far behind, the ghosts in the city have only been born for a short time, even if they devour the essence and blood of tens of thousands of people, the degree of terror is limited." ”
Hearing this, all the officials sighed in their hearts, if it wasn't for the forced appointment of the imperial dynasty, they wouldn't want to stay in Qingyang City for a while, and they didn't have the slightest sense of security.
Only the capital city, the core place of the government, has the basic strength to fight against ghosts, and safety can be guaranteed.
As everyone sighed, only a terrible sound could be heard from the center of the flames, like a child crying or a madwoman wailing, its sharpness made everyone's eardrums tingle and their bodies and minds chilled.
Shi Yan lay on the roof, covering his ears to block it, this poignant sound seemed to be able to kill, drilling into his ears through his palm, hitting his soul directly.
"The ghost is injured, and the fight between the two is heating up?"
Shi Yan had a guess in his heart, but he was not sure, under the white heat, Lu Qingquan would definitely play his hole cards, and he had heard of the spiritual methods of the Tiangang Sect.
Thinking of this, Shi Yan suddenly rolled over and got up, regardless of the discomfort of the terrible sound, and fled in the direction he came.
The tiles were crushed by Shi Yan's foot, and the sound was very loud, he didn't care if he would be discovered, and it was important to escape.
"Who's on the roof!" A soldier shouted, pointing at the roof with a spear, it was dark night, and Shi Yan was wearing a black overcoat, which was difficult to see.
The sound here made Xiang Quankun look at him suspiciously.
Just as Xiang Quankun was about to send someone to the roof to search, the center of the kilometer-sized flame suddenly shrank back.
An official said nervously: "The things that can be burned in that area have basically been burned out, and the fire should be extinguished." ”
He was afraid, without the flame blocking, would the ghosts rush out? At that time, they would be the most dangerous! But Xiang Quankun refused to retreat, and he did not dare to disobey the order.
Xiang Quankun was shocked in his heart, even if the fire was going to be extinguished, the contraction speed was too fast, right?
Wow!
After the flame shrank back to the most central pole, it was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly exploded outward, a hundred meters in a second, and swept as fast as a flame tornado.
Shi Yan stopped running on the roof, and looked back, the sky and the earth were red, the flames were connected to the sky, and with the majestic wind, they swept away towards Xiang Quankun and others.
Xiang Quankun and the others were surrounded by the edge of the center, with a diameter of no more than a kilometer, and only ten seconds of reaction time, but how far could they run in ten seconds? The flames were 100 meters per second, and there was no chance at all.
He was already far away, five thousand meters, and no matter how strong the flames were, they couldn't spread to this point, so they were safe.
At that moment, all the flames within a radius of a kilometer were absorbed, and the shrinking pole formed should be the spiritual method of a certain town sect of Tiangang Sect, and it could be determined that Lu Qingquan and the ghost were making a final fight, but they didn't know the final result.
"Escape!" Xiang Quankun roared, and ran out first.
Looking at the flames that swept at a rapid speed, all the officials and guards fled out like crazy, and the officials who were usually high up were trampled under the feet of the guards, and they couldn't struggle, the streets were so wide, people were crowded, people were stepping on people, and they couldn't escape at all.
Only Xiang Quankun and the two Quenching Bone Realm guards were strong and jumped onto the roof to escape.
Ten seconds later, the flames swept in, covering everyone, and continued to push outwards until they were three thousand meters away, when they stopped spreading outward, and the heat wave rolled in.
When Xiang Quankun slammed into the flames behind him, he smashed the roof with one foot and jumped into the house with two Quenching Bone Realm guards to dodge.
For a time, like a sea of flames, many officials and guards involved in the sea of fire screamed continuously, this fire burned for ten minutes, three minutes later, the canopy of flames disappeared, returned to the normal height of the flames, and after another seven minutes, the combustibles burned out, the flames were extinguished, and the earth was left with charred black and black smoke billowing out.
Everything within three thousand meters was burned down, and the streets were covered with charred corpses in various poses, curled up and entangled, and this burn, the guards alone burned to death 5,000 people, not to mention the ordinary people who did not escape.
Qingyang City is a county town with a million people, and under the ashes of the burned houses, although you can't see it, you can imagine how many bones are buried.
Three kilometers away, there is a clear dividing line, and the gray floor tiles are clearly distinguished from the black floor tiles that have been cracked by the flames.
On the one hand, the guards who were soaked in sweat and armor sat on the ground in limp and frightened, and on the other hand, the black carbonized corpse, charred and stiff, and the palms of one charred corpse poked out to the other side, only three meters away, he could escape from the sea of fire!
It's a pity that this distance, which usually only takes three steps to cross, has become a moat of life between life and death, heaven and earth, at the moment when the sea of fire hits.
Boom!
In the midst of the ashes, one roof was torn over, and a scorched black figure crawled out wrapped in a broken water tank, and only after climbing out of the ground did it have time to completely shatter the water tank on its body.
The figure was also wrapped around two charred corpses, and two pairs of arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, and the figure pulled several times before tearing the corpse off his waist.
After that, he sat cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds.
"It's the city lord, the city lord is still alive!" The guards were excited, and they began to stand up scattered, Xiang Quankun was the backbone of Qingyang City.
In the entire Qingyang City officials, only Xiang Quankun survived.