"How is that possible!"

Yan Luo was stunned.

The huge shocking energy of the peak realm of the foundation building period surged towards Chu Ge like a dam collapsing and flooding.

"This is it!"

Chu Ge seemed to have 10,000 golden horns playing violently in his mind.

Countless brain cells turned into the rushing heavy cavalry, entering the final sprint

The shocking energy and genetic potions gathered in his arms almost burst out through the pores, mixed with screams.

Tearing up the fire unicorn was just a side dish, which attracted Yan Luo's deep shock.

Next, with the blessing of the extreme shock of the powerhouse of the peak realm of the foundation building period, the super invincible thunderbolt enhanced version of the lightning sword is the hell luxury gift package that Chu Ge wants to give to Yan Luo.

"Die, Yanluo!"

The pale golden arc between Chu Ge's palms suddenly brightened ten times, turning into a devastating, indestructible, and powerful golden long sword, stabbing fiercely at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo was caught off guard, and in the terrible screams, he was shrouded, entangled, wrapped and torn by an electric arc, and was suddenly knocked out dozens of meters away, "bang", and a raging fire ignited around his body.

"Knot, is it over?"

This lightning sword was a powerful attack that Chu Ge had never unleashed.

He felt that the essence of his whole body was shot out with this sword, exhausted, out of breath, and he couldn't raise the slightest battle intent.

The arms were even more painful, like an invisible meat grinder, grinding the arms and bones into pieces, and hanging weakly.

He could only stare at the direction of Yan Luo's burning and falling, and silently prayed in his heart that Yan Luo was really pierced by the lightning sword and killed with one blow.

It's a pity that it backfired.

With a terrifying howl, Yan Luo actually sat up slowly in the flames.

Chu Ge saw that this guy's left shoulder blade was missing a large piece of flesh and blood, not only the left lung lobe was wiped out, but even the heart was exposed with blood, only separated by a faint blood film, "Bu Bu" beating.

Chu Ge aimed at his heart precisely, originally hoping to explode Yan Luo's heart with one move.

It seems that he still dodged the fatal wound in time at the last moment.

And the flames around him were not caused by the lightning sword, but he actively stimulated - the more the strange flames burned, the faster the flesh wriggled and grew in the depths of the huge wound, this guy seemed to have some kind of strange magical power to recover and be reborn in the raging flames.

With a strange sound from deep in the throat, I don't know whether it was a moan or a roar, an incredible scene happened!

Scattered around, among the thousands of paper cranes that turned into ashes, they swayed and floated one by one, scrambling back into Yan Luo's body.

Every time a spark is inhaled into the body, a small flame tattoo appears on Yan Luo's crimson skin.

And his flesh and strength were restored.

When hundreds of sparks were inhaled into his body, a dense patch of weird and magnificent tattoos appeared on Yan Luo's skin.

At first glance, it seems to be a sea of fire composed of countless flames, and above the sea of fire there are turbulent waves.

But Chu Ge looked at it intently, only to find that inside every burning wave, there was a desperately struggling and painful human form entwined!

It's as if Yan Luo tattooed the entire sea of fire and hell on his body, and countless unjust souls were imprisoned in his body, sealed in the tragic fate of not being able to survive and die!

As the tattoos of the sea of fire, hell and unjust souls became clearer and clearer, the wound above Yan Luo's heart also recovered quickly.

Soon, nerve bundles shot out, entangled with each other, and connected to each other, allowing him to regain control of his left arm.

The shattered bones also melted like steel under the flames, and fused together.

Yan Luo moved the five fingers of his right hand, squinted his eyes, rubbed his wounds, and smiled the most hideously at Chu Ge.

This was a smile that Chu Ge had never seen in the deepest nightmare.

Compared with Yan Luo at this moment, the "madman" Ning Xiaofeng and others are as harmless as three-year-old children.

"Can't let him recover completely!"

Although his arms were still sore, numb, swollen and painful, as if they were broken inch by inch, he raised half an inch slightly, and it hurt Chu Ge's fart and urine.

Chu Ge's teeth were still deeply embedded in his lips, stirring his battle intent with hot blood, he barely raised his arms, and bundles of pale golden arcs turned into sharp arrows, shooting at Yan Luo again.

It's a pity that his strongest passion has erupted just now.

The lightning sword that shot out at this moment was short and weak, like a small snake that had just finished hibernation and had weak energy.

And Yan Luo was prepared, focusing 100% of his attention on him.

But at the moment when he raised his hand, he jumped high, changed his shape, and changed his shadow, as swift as a ghost.

With the help of the complex terrain of the underground garage, Yan Luo carried out an intricate and dazzling 360-degree ultra-high-speed maneuver between the ground, columns, walls and ceilings.

The light golden arcs shot out by Chu Ge were all narrowly avoided by him.

He even took the initiative to attract Chu Ge to release the Lightning Sword, just to consume Chu Ge's spiritual energy and battle intent, and inch by inch, to shorten the distance between each other.

Chu Ge knew his plan, but he had nothing to do, and he didn't even dare to stop releasing the pale golden arc, so he could only watch Yan Luo's grimace get closer and closer.

Finally—

After releasing hundreds of arcs, Chu Ge was overdrawn, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and there was a lack of oxygen for 0.1 seconds.

When his vision was restored, Yan Luo's hideous and ugly face had disappeared, but a scorching fishy wind swept behind him.

"Boom!"

Like a meteor smashed his waist, Chu Ge was swept out by Yan Luo's kick, crashed into four or five cars in a row, and collapsed in the corner, his entire spine seemed to be burning.

"A mere beginner, placed in the immortal cultivator, is just a three-legged cat in the Qi refining period, for the use of spiritual energy, there is such a miraculous change in his skills, it is incredible."

Yan Rama clutched the wound on his left shoulder.

The wound had healed, and the flesh had grown again, and on top of the new flesh, a raging wave had bloomed fueled by the soul.

"If it is an ordinary foundation building period, even if the foundation is at the peak, if you are not careful, it is really possible to capsize in your gutter, even if it is me, hehe, can force me to show the law body of 'Fire Demon Soul Refining', after coming to the earth, you are the first, I should really do a good job for your wonderful performance...... Applause! ”

Before Yan Luo's words fell, his speed suddenly accelerated, and he appeared in front of Chu Ge, stepping on it with one foot, and shattering the pale golden arc that Chu Ge had finally condensed again!

"It's a pity that you chose the wrong target for the hero."

Yan Luo was condescending and looked down at Chu Ge, "Do you know that in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, why do those guys who claim to be famous and decent go to great lengths to besiege the Yan Demon Sect?" Hehe, whatever presides over justice, it's all fart, just because they covet the secret method of this sect's 'Flame Demon Soul Refining', which is the dream of immortal cultivators, who can transcend the limit of the realm, and release the combat power of the foundation period with the peak realm of the foundation building period.

"First of all, find the raw materials that are gifted and the bones are wonderful; Then, feed him and make him into a suitable stove; In the end, in the raging flames, let the furnace die in the most tragic way, and at the same time the body was burned out, the soul that was about to be wiped out became the best natural treasure, under the persecution of the flames, panicked, and could only escape into the body of the caster, hahahaha, just like my tattoo, these souls who wailed, struggled, and screamed in the flames were all living people.

"These unjust souls who were burned alive are full of resentment, full of spiritual power, and they are so useful that they can help me cultivate in normal times, release injuries when fighting, or repair my broken body like just now, so that I can be reborn in the flames.

"It's a pity that the raw materials for making the furnace tripod are hard to find, I have exhausted decades of time and opportunity, and I have only collected these one hundred and eighty-eight unjust souls, but I was instantly consumed by your blow, you say, how can I 'thank' you?"

Chu Ge glared at Yan Luo.

"Phew!"

He was righteous and awe-inspiring, and he would rather die than give in, and a mouthful of thick phlegm with blood spat at Yan Luo's face.

It's a pity that he was seriously injured and lacked qi, and a mouthful of phlegm flew halfway through, and he fell from exhaustion, but fell back on his face.

“……”

Chu Ge didn't speak, he just wanted to be quiet.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily and happily, your combat power fluctuates, it seems to be different from the path of ordinary awakened people, it seems that you are either gifted, or you have had an adventure, and your soul has undergone incredible mutations."

Yan Luo smiled and said, "I'm going to cut off your limbs and refine them into the most perfect furnace ding, and then use seven seven and forty-nine days to roast you alive with a strange fire, and then extract your extremely painful divine soul, imprint it on your chest, and turn it into the most gorgeous tattoo!" ”

。 Sogou