Chapter 131: Battle of wits and courage

"Black and Yin Poison, although it cannot kill you immediately, it can continuously deplete the true qi in your body and limit your strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info After a stick of incense, you will all become a waste of mermaid flesh. Huo Tian smiled evilly.

Hearing this, Song Zhiming's faces became more and more ugly, and they were anxious. They knew that Huo Tian was right, because at the same time as Huo Tian spoke, they could still feel that the true qi in their bodies was constantly dying.

The longer it drags on, the worse it is for them.

After Huang Yun took the pill given by Song Zhiming, he temporarily suppressed his injury, but his strength was greatly reduced. The gap between innate and acquired is too huge, a single point can explain the problem, once a martial artist steps into the innate one, his own true qi will be transformed into true yuan, which is the so-called yuan qi realm. If it weren't for the red carp dragon pattern suit on Huang Yun's body and the red iron embroidered spring knife in his hand, both of which were spiritual weapons blessed by true power, with his strength, he would have gone to Hades to report a long time ago.

Song Zhiming united Huang Yun and Mo Gaopeng in a triangular shape and surrounded Huo Tian.

"You help me block this demon for a moment, I'm going to prepare to sacrifice the Seven Star Sword. Song Zhiming said. After the martial artist enters the innate nature, he has been able to achieve short-distance sound transmission into the dense, and the distance is far and near to see the depth of the sound transmitter's cultivation. In fact, if you have practiced special exercises, you can also do this.

Mo Gaopeng and Huang Yun were in their hearts, the two of them looked at each other, and they both nodded emphatically, although it was extremely dangerous for the two of them to face Huo Tian directly, but if they were only entangled for a while, it was not impossible to do it, and the most important thing was that they had no time. This is their only hope of survival.

After the explanation, Song Zhiming ignored it, and after flying back to a safe distance, his eyes began to close slowly.

On the other side, Mo Gaopeng and Huang Yun only knew at this time how naïve they were, and the innate masters of the energy realm were really terrifying.

Huang Yun had already paid the price for his innocence, and fell in a pool of blood, a black hole in his chest, hideous and terrifying.

Wow!

Mo Gaopeng shook Huo Tian again, vomited blood and retreated, his face was as pale as paper.

Mo Gaopeng felt bitter in his heart, thinking that if Qian Feng was here, this would definitely not happen. Although Xiaoxiang Sword Qian Feng is also in the Yuan Qi realm, his swordsmanship is superb, and his combat power is much stronger than him, plus Song Zhiming, with the strength of the three of them, he can definitely defeat Huo Tian.

I'm dying!

Facing the sharp claws that broke through the sky, Mo Gaopeng thought desperately in his heart.

Boom!

A clear bang!

Wang Chan raised his eyes, his eyes were full of shock,

I saw a snow-bright handleless short knife floating in front of Song Zhiming, and at this time, Song Zhiming's eyes opened suddenly.

"Yaoguang, open!"

The flying knife immediately turned into a pale cyan streamer and pierced Huo Tian's chest, and the sharp knife light instantly pierced the air, and even lost its voice for a short time.

The flying knife was like a shuttle like lightning, it was still in front of Song Zhiming one moment ago, and it had already come to Huo Tian's chest the next moment, it was silent at first, and at the last moment, it burst out with a thunderous roar.

The blue light illuminated the cave and illuminated Huo Tian's miserable white face.

Burst!

The flying knife hit accurately, piercing Huo Tian's chest!

This is Song Zhiming's last killer weapon, the Song family's seven-star sword, Yaoguang, which has been passed down from generation to generation. Song Zhiming was appreciated by the ancestor of the Song family, so he gave him one of them.

However, after all, his current cultivation in the energy realm was forcibly urged by secret techniques, and his true strength was only in the early stage of the innate vitality realm, and it was still too reluctant to control the Seven Star Sword.

This blow almost exhausted all of Song Zhiming's strength, and he didn't even have time to see the result, his body shook for a while, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

Huo Tian stretched out his hand to cover his chest, but the blood was still flowing through his fingers, he looked down, let go of his hand, and put his fingers full of blood in his mouth and sucked it.

"It turns out that my own essence blood is so delicious. Huo Tian looked at Song Zhiming who fell to the ground and grinned. It's just that Huo Tian was covered in blood at this time, and this smile made people feel creepy no matter how they looked at it.

Huo Tian's state at this time was actually very bad, he never thought that Song Zhiming would have a divine weapon on his body, if he had known this situation, he would not have been so big. At this time, the most serious wound on his body was not the hideous wound on his chest, but the sharp knife intent that Yaoguang Blade left in his body, constantly cutting his true yuan, meridians, and even life every moment.

But he couldn't fall, not even show cowardice.

Because Huo Tian knew that as long as he showed the slightest timid expression at this time, then what awaited him was death. What he never expected was that the weak man who could be killed at his disposal in his eyes would in turn decide his life and death at this time. At that time, Wang Chan's breath disappeared suddenly, and then reappeared, this time Huo Tian deliberately pretended not to find out in order to avoid startling the snake and preventing Wang Chan from escaping again, and wanted to wait for Song Zhizhi to order a few of them before concocting Wang Chan, where would he have expected this scene now.

At this time, Wang Chan's whole body was squatting in the dark, his face was cold, like a cheetah lurking in the night, ready to give a fatal blow to his prey at any time.

Even at this time, Wang Chan was still vigilant, from the battle to the present, he had always been like a cheetah hiding in the shadows, staring at Huo Tian, who was covered in blood, leaning forward slightly, waiting for the best opportunity.

Because in Wang Chan's heart, only the dead enemy is the safe enemy. No matter how seriously Huo Tian is injured, as long as he doesn't die, then it means that he is still a threat. Moreover, Wang Chan didn't think that an innate master of the energy realm would fall so easily.

"It's coming!"

A bloodthirsty smile rose at the corner of Huo Tian's mouth, and he said loudly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Feeling the strong wind behind him, Huo Tian turned around with a claw. This is a game within a game he set, if Wang Chan is deceived by Huo Tian's appearance and does not dare to go up, then he can seize the time to recover, if Wang Chan takes the bait, it is just to kill once and for all!

The claws pierced through the incoming shadow.

"What!" Huo Tian showed a panicked look on his face for the first time, even more shocked than Song Zhiming had sacrificed the Seven Star Sword just now. Where is Wang Chan pierced by his right hand, it is simply a dead corpse.

Because Huo Tian was seriously injured, he was not so accurate in locking the qi machine, and finally there was a deviation. Wang Chan made the right bet!

"Are you looking for me?" Wang Chan grinned.

Huo Tian turned his head suddenly, and a ray of blood lit up, filling his eyes.

I saw blood lotuses appear out of thin air, a total of nine, and they opened one after another.

And then there was an incomparably poignant blood flower. (To be continued.) )