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A ghostly fire spread in an instant, burning the entire cavern, including the icy water. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The flame and the fury of the pine are almost the same color.

Seeing the fire coming, Song Ming did not retreat halfway, and rushed into the sea of fire with his fist in the direction of Qingyan.

Qing Yan waited for work and stabbed at Song Ming with a sword.

Song Ming heard the sound of drawing the sword, and a sword shadow struck in front of him, and subconsciously flashed a foot to the right, and the tip of the sword burst out, which could pass through the armpit of his left arm.

He endured the huge heat, his arm slammed into the Dao sword, and his right hand hooked a heavy punch.

"Your tactics are still so stupid - the firebolt!"

Qing Yan stabbed with a sword in his right hand, clenched his fist with his left hand, and a set of iron armor moved to his fist with a "click", and the iron armor breathed fire and turned into a sturdy fire gun, which was in front of Song Ming's fist and bombarded Song Ming's chest with a cannon.

Before Song Ming's fist hit Qingyan, he felt a sudden shock in his chest, and the whole person was directly shocked more than ten meters away, and a layer of skin and flesh was directly blown off his chest, as if he faintly saw the bones.

In order to avoid losing his center of gravity and falling, Song Ming barely maintained a forward posture, his feet endured severe pain, and slid backwards for several meters before he stopped steadily.

When he looked up, Qing Yan had already followed in a few steps, and a sword slashed over.

Song Ming was numbed by the muscles of the razer lightning before, and was burned into black charcoal in this sea of fire, and at this moment he was even more trembling by the fire gun, the muscle reaction was finally slowed down, and the bones creaked, seeing that it was too late to dodge, he simply held the "acquaintance" sword with both hands and went up horizontally.

The two swords collided with each other, and there was a bang.

The judgment was made, and Qingyan's "Yan Yan Sword" fell with one sword, and the "Acquaintance" sword was divided into two.

The tip of the Yan Yan Sword then drew an arc, cutting a long gap in Song Ming's chest and abdomen.

From the left shoulder to the right leg, bright red blood rushed out and sprinkled on the hot Yan Yan Sword, stabbing for a while, and red smoke rose straight up.

Song Ming never expected this sword to be so vulnerable, only to feel a numbness in his chest, the soles of his feet suddenly softened, and he fell backwards-

With a pop, he fell into the pool behind him.

Qingyan is not the kind of grass + ∈ding + ∈diǎn + ∈ small + ∈ because he did not "mend the knife" in time, .2≧3.o "s_; Stupid, not to mention that he had seen dozens of explosive flamebirds that had not been killed by the explosion at the same time, and the sword wounds and pools of water were not enough to put him at ease, so he immediately chased after him and "made up for it":

"Flame Dao, Flame Falling Ten Thousand Arrows."

Flame-entangled arrows rained down from the sky and shot straight into the water.

Song Ming had been abused all the way, and after his chest was blasted to the bone, he was cut a long gap, but fortunately he fell into the water, and he had a chance to breathe temporarily, not wanting a bunch of iron arrows on the water to fall straight down, shooting him into a hornet's nest in an instant.

Chest, tummy, thighs...... There were more than a dozen arrows in his body, and even his neck was pierced.

His consciousness was blurred, the pain was numb, his hands were still clenching the two halves of the acquaintance sword, and the dozen or so iron arrows inserted in his body just made his density greater than the water, causing him to sink straight towards the bottom of the dark and cold pool.

Fish shadows, large and small, swept past him.

The light grew darker and darker, and he no longer had any strength, and his eyes closed heavily:

"It's so cold, is this the end......"

"I'm sorry, Isha and Caesar, for not avenging you; Dongfang Yuanai, don't expect to eat my meat anymore; Dad, I'm sorry I didn't make it to a samurai; I'm sorry about this body, I won't live to the end of the universe......"

"There really is no heaven in the world, I am going to fall into boundless darkness, even if the universe comes to an end, I am only left with fossils...... No, no, my fossils will rot too. ”

"Is this the end of the story, I wish I could go on forever...... Don't stop thinking...... Don't stop, no matter what you think, don't stop...... Please, don't stop ......"

Songming finally fell to the bottom of the dark pool full of silt, and no longer had any thoughts, so he fell into a deep sleep.

The most terrible hell in the world is loneliness; And the most desperate loneliness is to be forgotten; As time slowly flowed, the last light in Songming's subconscious gradually dimmed.

An old but loud voice seemed to fall from the sky and hit his mind:

"No one knows the name of the mediocre! Is this the way you want to die? ”

This flash of thought like an electric shock jerked his consciousness back from hell to reality, a mouthful of blood gushing out, and the pain in his heart spread out from his whole body, making his teeth flutter incessantly, and his eyes suddenly opened with water pressure.

Countless glowing transparent fish surrounded him, illuminating the bottom of the nearby pool.

They hovered around the two familiar swords, trying to stick to them, but they didn't dare to get too close.

Song Ming only felt a little strange, endured the severe pain and water pressure, and took the acquaintance sword closer to take a closer look-

It turned out to be empty!

Suddenly, from the hollow of the two and a half swords, a green bud stretched out from each of them, and the two green shoots quickly fused, blossoming and bearing fruit in an instant under the water, the black fruit that looked like a red date was exactly what Song Ming had heard countless times and read countless times in books-

Sleep Fruit!

He suddenly realized that the real Sleeping Grass had been kept by Isha's side all along, and in the days when Teacher Xuanmei disappeared three years ago, he had just put a highly poisonous cottage Sleeping Grass in this cave and poisoned the three black-clothed people.

According to the books, taking the Sleep Fruit, if you are not careful, it will cause the Dao Root to burst and die, and it has extremely high requirements for mental will and physical resistance, even if you make all the preparations in advance, it is a life of nine deaths.

The reason why Li Yifeng and his wife have not let Isha take Sleeping Grass is because of the unpredictable and huge danger.

There is a wise saying in this world that says:

Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

Song Ming is a dead pig at the moment, not to mention that his body is on the verge of limit, Qingyan is waiting on the shore to put him to death, judging from his cautious fighting style, he will definitely not leave if he does not see his corpse, and he is not able to stay indefinitely underwater, not to mention that his body is still bleeding, and the air pressure in his body is dropping rapidly.

He was not thinking about whether there was danger now, but whether there was life, so he didn't think about it—

Song Ming swallowed the sleeping fruit in one gulp.

……

In the cave, the green flame on the shore of the waterhole, as Song Ming expected, did not see Song Ming's head fall to the ground and vowed not to stop.

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of Dao power, a fluctuation similar to someone crossing the tribulation, that fluctuation was underwater, and the Dao Sense of the Flame Dao had very poor penetration in the water, and he couldn't detect it too clearly.

The enemy had been in the water for half an hour, and although the enemy had not yet opened the Yuan, he was a monster who had almost killed himself when he was single-handed, and his instincts told him that he could not wait any longer.

Qing Yan took out three spirit stones and several pills from the space ring, swallowed them in his mouth, sat on the ground and ran the Dao veins in his body, and after a while, his palms were closed:

"Explain! The fire road, the sun descends from the sky. ”

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Preview: Chapter 0036, turning into a butterfly