Zhu Hong's skin burned with strong pain, and the black flames swept through this mountain forest, whether it was trees and rocks, they burned one after another, and nothing could be seen in the black, as if the black underground magma, eerie and terrifying!

Some people say why not use the jade hexagram artifact to resist the black flames?

Zhu Hong is now only able to make the jade hexagram artifact his auxiliary magic weapon.

It also has to fill the abyss of heart disease, and it can't be released at all, the real ability of the jade hexagram artifact, and the artifact is not omnipotent, at least not yet.

But at this moment of life and death, the treasure bag that Zhu Hong threw out of his hand continued to flicker, with a faint light.

This treasure bag is thirteen years ago, on the day of his birthday, Bafeng Zhenren is the deceased, Zhu Hong's master, adoptive father, hand-sewn, to protect the treasure bag, the front is painted with eight handles, as thin as a cicada wings of the short sword, the back is painted with the words of Hong'er's ten years old good day auspicious, is the master's relics.

The fierce burning of the black flame made the treasure bag thousands of feet away flicker faster and faster, and more and more dense!

Gradually, the treasure bag finally fell apart under the impact of a dense light, and dots of light the size of soybeans crawled out of the treasure bag and flew up, and the number became more and more.

When they first climbed out, the light was faint, the movement was staggering, and they swayed when they flew, and these strange points of light rose with the wind, and as soon as they entered the air, they emitted a dense buzzing sound, like the sound of dense flapping of wings, and the light became stronger and stronger, and finally coalesced together, like a scorching sun.

The sun didn't leave anyone to admire, it crashed headlong into the black flames, violently collided, and the chaotic breath tore apart the space of the mountain forest, and the aftermath of the explosion spread to the mountains and forests, rocks, fallen leaves, trees, and even the air, all exploded into powder, and disappeared with the wind!

When the diffuse dust dispersed, the whole mountain forest exploded, a huge pit, the so-called black flames, but dense black crow corpses, the real pile, the wind blew, the corpses of several feet high black crows, became a wisp of soot, blown away by the wind.

Hao'er stood beside the giant sword, staring blankly at this scene, except for the entire mountain forest, the unfinished soot and embers, that person and the flock of black crows, all dissipated.

Hao'er couldn't help but sobbed sadly, then sat down on the ground, sobbed, and finally thought of Zhu Hong's tragic ashes, so she simply lay on the ground and cried sadly!

At this time, the emotions are complicated and indescribable, but Hao'er can't accept Zhu Hong's tragic death.

"Silly girl, don't cry. I'm not dead yet!" Ao'er raised her head in shock, her expression was surprised, the tears in her eyes were happily shaken off, and she looked at Zhu Hong in front of her, thinking that she had seen it wrong.

Junlang's face was gray at the moment, unkempt, ragged, dirty, some exposed flesh and wounds, scorched black and bleeding pus, only the corners of Zhu Hong's mouth were pursed, with bright eyes, and tears flashed when he stared at Cai'er.

This is Zhu Hong so close to death, there are countless possibilities, Zhu Hong did not expect that he would be able to escape death.

"You're really not dead, great!" said Hao'er in surprise and threw herself into Zhu Hong's arms.

"You're still alive, why did you run back!" Zhu Hong also had mixed feelings, and gently scolded her!

"Who called you so stupid. Hao'er said surprised, happy and shy.

Zhu Hong was speechless, feeling the temperature and aroma of Hao'er's body, and hesitated to hug her.

Zhu Hong hesitated for a long time, and was just about to put his arm up, when Hao'er left Zhu Hong's arms and asked, "How did you survive such a big explosion?"

Hao'er's face was full of curiosity and surprise, and Zhu Hong smiled and said, "It's a big life!"

Hao'er laughed and scolded, "I hate it!"

Zhu Hong said it one by one.

When the explosion began, Zhu Hong's closed eyes were illuminated by the light in front of him, Zhu Hong opened his eyes slightly, and saw that there was a bright spot in front of him, countless golden flying insects fluttering, surrounding his body, and the pain of being burned by black flames disappeared in an instant.

At that moment, Zhu Hong seemed to have entered, a magical and mysterious world, the light shone on himself, that kind of warm feeling, the wound was not so painful, and a strange feeling rose in his heart!

That glance was bright, familiar, familiar, and kind, and warmed Zhu Hong's lonely heart!

Zhu Hong couldn't help but reach out and grab it, but he caught a point of light, and when he put it in his palm, it was a flying insect the size of a soybean.

The flying insect is very small, but it is very bright, the frequency of the small wings vibrating is so fast that there is no sound, two golden tentacles on the forehead, an eye the size of a grain of rice, black and translucent, as if the bottom of the sea is deep, the whole body of the flying insect emits a purple-blue flame, because there are too many flying insects, it looks like a round from a distance, and the golden sun is so hot and bright.

But such a flame, Zhu Hong is not repulsed, but like a close friend, very relieved, Zhu Hong is very comfortable with the drowsiness illuminated by the light, a tiredness hits, Zhu Hong closes his eyes.

Zhu Hong completely forgot that he was in the danger of dying, Zhu Hong slept very peacefully and happily, Zhu Hong didn't feel it anymore, that feeling very tired!

Zhu Hong saw the real person of the master Bafeng, holding the palm of the smiling master and walking towards Zhu Hong.

"Master, master!" Zhu Hong's excited tears welled up in his eyes, and the master's signature smile could say goodbye, which made Zhu Hong's heart stir with joy, crying happily, laughing happily, and his body was already shaking with excitement.

"I'm sorry master, I couldn't save you, and my wife was seriously injured and died. ”

Zhu Hong knelt down, hung his head, grabbed the hem of his master's clothes, and cried sadly.

"The enemy who killed his master's wife, the apprentice has already overtaken him and abolished his exercises, the master and the wife can rest assured, Kong Zhongan Zhoulie, the apprentice will never let them go, and he will definitely avenge the master and his wife. ”

Zhu Hong raised his head and begged for forgiveness from his master and wife, but his master and his wife did not speak, but just looked at Zhu Hong with a smile and love, and his figure became lighter and fainter, and finally turned into a ball of light and shadow and dissipated.

Zhu Hong sobbed in despair, why did the master and his wife ignore me?

It wasn't until Zhu Hong faintly heard a burst of crying that he woke up, when he opened his eyes, what he saw was a piece of gravel and dust, he got up and found himself standing in a big pit, and felt that his body was not abnormal, but the image was very haggard, dirty, and the tears on his face were not dry.