Xiang Yan stood at the entrance of the desperate road, realizing that the maze of the Yongdao was not simple, and there were many doubts in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, what he was most concerned about at the moment was the cluster of soul fire, after turning into a star shower and entering the body, he actually helped break through the shackles of the Yuan Immortal Stone, which was by no means an ordinary existence, thinking back to the illusion-like heavenly sound just now, he always felt that something would happen.

But he didn't move, and quietly thought about his next plan.

Now, his body is thin and weak, and he has no martial arts cultivation, if he is ready to escape from the mine like this, it is equivalent to burying a great opportunity, not only is it indispensable to be tortured, but he will definitely be shackled and imprisoned again, and if nothing happens, he will return to slavery.

Of course, there are also extreme cases, in case the Blood Tiger Guard does not have the power to control it, and he uses too much force during the torture, so that he dies directly on the torture table, there will be no Xiang Yan in the world.

Although he was not afraid of life and death, he did not want to lose his life like this.

If you keep hiding here, without food and water replenishment, you will only starve to death and die of thirst, and it is pointless to add an extra dry bone to the entrance of the temple.

After a long time, he returned his attention to the source of the red mist, preparing to go deep into this empty but unusual temple, hoping to make a discovery.

But as far as the eye can see, there is nothing in the Absolute Road, and the ground is as if it has been cut by a knife, smooth and smooth, without causing dust, which is amazing.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound of a thin object scraping ahead, like something wriggling on the rubble.

Xiang Yan carefully paid attention to all movements, and found that under the cliff at the end, a ray of strange light was diffuse, and a crack in the ground quietly formed, at first it was just a point, and then gradually extended, and finally it was the same width as the palace.

It is from this that the strange light swings out, and the brilliance is brilliant.

The surrounding red stone walls began to glow with starlight under the glow, as if they had produced crystal clear gems that shimmered in the glare.

There is also the source of the clouds, the faint mist from the cracks in the ground constantly diffuse, when slowly steaming, the narrow corridor space, has already been quietly and silently shrouded in haze.

Xiang Yan was shocked!

There is a tunnel hidden in the depths of the mine, but what is sealed by the tunnel is such a palace, full of weirdness, how can this not make Xiang Yan have strange thoughts?

"What the hell is this place?"

He has been known for his boldness since he was a child, and he likes to hunt for curiosities, and in this case, he wants to find out.

He slowly moved his steps towards the cliff, and found that the depths of the earth fissure were extremely intense, like a volcanic crater, and it seemed like a round of dawn was buried.

But the whole hall is not hot, but refreshing and comfortable.

And under the crack, there is also a rich spiritual power spurting out, mixed with a very ancient king's breath, which makes people feel like they are in the ancient era of the conquest of the saints.

Xiang Yan became more and more surprised in his heart, raised his head and closed his eyes, feigning in the red clouds, his heart was happy.

Between the spitting, wisps of red clouds and mist entered his body through his mouth and nose, making him feel comfortable and warm, as if he was washing away his fatigue and dark wounds over the years.

Soon after, the soft sound of sanding stone was heard again, and it became dense and repeated, one after another.

They opened their eyes suddenly, trying to trace the source of the sound according to the sound, but they couldn't find it, and suddenly, the strange light in the crack in the ground became more and more dazzling, and the clouds and mist in the vast ancient hall became more and more intense.

If it is said that the faint red clouds at the beginning have a soft beauty, then the misty mist at this time is full of blood-weeping evil, and the whole hall seems to be stained red with red blood.

Even, Xiang Yan felt something strange in his body, the comfort of washing the marrow and cutting the veins before was gone, and his whole body became sore, as if the vitality in his body was slowly passing, and the red breath that was absorbed before was slowly burning.

Looking left and right, his heart was terrified, and he began to move under his feet, wanting to leave slowly.

The temple and the earth crack were full of weirdness and uncertainty, and he had a feeling that if he continued to stay, his already not vigorous vitality would inevitably be drained.

As soon as he turned around, the abnormal changes around him made him more and more frightened, and at some point, the ground had already turned into a pool of blood, several stone walls seemed to be crying blood, and scenes of viscous blood-colored slurry condensed, hanging down like a waterfall.

He quickened his pace to get out of this place of right and wrong, but his feet took root and he couldn't move at all.

At that strange crack in the ground, the divine light began to writhe like a red spirit vine, as if it had a life and soul consciousness, and then turned the void into a sea, turning into a small red spirit snake, and quickly wandered towards the outside of the Yongdao.

Xiang Yan felt the crisis deeply and tried his best to take steps, but with all his strength, his feet just couldn't leave the ground.

Under his feet, the blood-like viscous liquid began to surge, condensing into vines in an astonishing way, slowly wrapping around his legs along his ankle.

In just a few breaths, his whole body was crawled with spider web-like red ropes, and the whole person was wrapped tightly, only his head was still exposed.

On the ground, the stinging pain hit, and the vines were entangled, as if crawling out of thousands of insects, biting through the skin and burrowing into the body, wriggling in the viscera, swimming in the tendons, and tearing the flesh and blood.

The feeling of severe pain was like hundreds of millions of silver needles and knives, cutting the bones and marrow fiercely, making him feel painful.

He wanted to howl loudly, but he couldn't make any roar, and even the strength to move his fingers was drained, and he could only accept Ling Chi's mutilation silently.

The foundation was damaged, and he was a slave for another three years, Xiang Yan's body was not dry, but it was already weak and weak, and after some impact, he trembled and his face turned pale.

Tortured by inhuman pain, he couldn't stand upright at all, and fell down violently, swallowing red slurry with his mouth and nose together.

In an instant, Xiang Yan's body curled up and convulsed violently, turning into dried shrimp that had been scorched by the raging fire, and the colic pain from his internal organs made him spasm.

The repeated crimson spirit snake formed by the divine light had already been entrenched above his head, and after circling for a while, seeing that he had no time to care, he frantically rushed to the center of his eyebrows.

On top of the pain of skin and bones, there is also the wound of consciousness.

The spirit snake that didn't come into his mind, turning over the river and the sea, was just a sharp knife, stabbing fiercely over and over again, trying to kill Xiang Yan's soul one by one, and smash his life mark with one knife.

In his hazy consciousness, he saw a vague figure, slicing bones and marrow, torturing his nerves and consuming his indomitable will.

Xiang Yan was very jealous, let the situation develop, when his consciousness was weak and his mind was lost, he did not dare to guarantee that his soul and mind would not be ruthlessly wiped out.

Unlike the leather whip of the Blood Tiger Guard, it will only leave a few flesh wounds when it falls on the back, and it is insignificant for those who are used to it.

This time, under the dual threat of the flame slurry vine and the red spirit snake, Xiang Yan felt that his life was in danger, if he couldn't get through, maybe he would be sucked dry by the flame vine, and the entire flesh shell would be burned to dead ashes.

Although he thought of this, Xiang Yan had no other choice but to grit his teeth and hold on, no matter how miserable the pain was, he couldn't let himself fall asleep.

Suddenly, there was fluorescence circulating in every inch of flesh and blood in his body, like stars twinkling in the sky, which was the Martian light of the three thousand souls that had infiltrated before.

However, he really felt that the light of the soul fire was not healing the wounds and helping him resist the invasion of the spirit snake flames, but one by one, section by section, shattering the bones and tendons of his whole body.

"Whew..."

Xiang Yan let out a hysterical beastly howl, one can imagine how much suffering he has suffered at this moment.

If you were someone else, even if the martial arts cultivation was extraordinary, she might not be able to resist such colic pain from the depths of the bone marrow, but Xiang Yan not only endured it, but also kept her head clear.

At the critical moment, the remnant sword that was thrown aside shone brightly, flew from the ground, and floated above Xiang Yan's body, sprinkling a cyan charm, full of soft vitality.

A wisp of warmth entered his body, Xiang Yan felt a hundred times more comfortable, and his heart was excited.

The green mangs were wriggling, cleansing the broken bones and lead, washing away the turbid dust of the flesh, and then intertwined with the three thousand glows, causing him to burst out with a faint golden luster, pulling the red flame that penetrated in, and slowly repairing the broken muscles and bones.

Peak loop turn!

Xiang Yan was surprised in his heart, the golden luster slowly cleansed, and the pain was greatly reduced.

Those spider web-like serous vines, like a body sponge, have a trace of warm current seeping out, seeping into the whole body along the hundreds of millions of pores, and the feeling of warmth slowly spreads in the body, like the elixir jade liquid is nourishing the flesh and blood, and soothing the wounded.

The warmth swept through every part of his body, and he had to turn around and squirm, blend with the flesh and blood, and cut the veins, so that he was reborn and reshaped his body, and the flesh and blood gradually became brilliant and the breath became stronger and stronger.

After a while, Xiang Yan's flesh shell was like a bottomless pit, and he began to swallow the cow and drink the ground, taking the initiative to absorb the red slurry, and the bones and tendons of the whole body became more and more comfortable, with a golden radiance, and the strength of the flesh became stronger and stronger, and the qi and blood were majestic.

This is to break and then stand up, reshape the fetal bone.

However, the pain in his body gradually eased, but the sadness in his mind became more and more intense.

The churning spirit snake, the fangs are hideous, and the scarlet letter with the tip forked is spitting wildly, becoming more and more brutal, more and more crazy, and there are more snake-turning evil rays in the ground crack, and the momentum is rampant.

Not only that, but the slurry that seeped into the flesh and blood turned into a bubbling stream through the five internal organs and six organs, the meridians and flesh, and spontaneously flowed towards the mind.

Strings of spirit snakes suddenly cheered, frantically drawing strength from the surging red flame pulp, and then twisted into a ball, burning into a cluster of bright red fire, bursting out with blazing light, enough to match the sun fire essence.

Suddenly, a strange light bloomed in his mind, and Xiang Yan's head was like a red-hot soldering iron, shining with red light.

One wave subsided, one wave rose again, unguarded, the sudden heart-piercing pain struck, Xiang Yan rolled on the ground with his head in his hands, like a mad beast howling in the mine, letting out a terrible roar.

In the whole hall, the echoes reverberate, and if anyone hears the screams here, they will inevitably feel a throbbing, their hearts numb, and their bones will be terrified.

Outside, the stone wall was crying blood, and the bright red and burning flame slurry was spraying thin and flowing endlessly.

The light burst out again in the crack, flying out of the sky with mysterious and obscure runes, turning into red lightning, sinking into the center of the eyebrows, falling into the bright open flame, like the immortal gold divine iron smelted by desire, becoming more and more pure, exuding the breath of ancient mysteries.

At that moment, Xiang Yan's head became golden again, but the pain was not relieved in the slightest.

Now that you have survived the hardships of flesh and blood, how can you give up now?

He worked hard to maintain the stability of his mind, took the initiative to pull the strength of his whole body, and in one go, he gathered the power of his consciousness to take the initiative to meet the raging snake Chimang.

Turning the endless power of the fire spirit into his own use, Xiang Yan became more and more courageous, and the pain of his divine consciousness was relieved.

In the end, the immortal gold rune of the bathed in fire was smelted into a special mark, which was imprinted on the heart of Xiang Yan's eyebrows.

I don't know how long it took, the flames stopped rising, the stone walls of the temple stopped crying blood, the ground cracks no longer shone, all the scorching fire slurry was sucked away, and everything was calm.

Even the ethereal clouds and mist were all engulfed, and the Yongdao Hall was dark again.

Xiang Yan lay on the ground, breathed a long sigh of relief, and was sweating profusely, as if he had been drenched in water.

At this time, there is a faint feeling of warmth in the body and consciousness, like a warm warmth that constantly smooths the wound and nourishes the new skin.

The pain of the previous terrible world is gone, and the exhaustion and fatigue of the body are swept away.

A sense of relief and excitement swept away, the body and mind reaped pleasure, and in the sigh and reluctance, Xiang Yan gradually lost consciousness, lost control of his body, and completely fainted.