"I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Mo glanced down at the five fingers of the broken armor in his right hand, his face began to slowly become distorted, he raised his head, and screamed sharply. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Just breaking your five nails is like a dead father, I'll chop off your entire paw later, and it's not too late to cry again." Wang Chan sneered, but his eyes were always staring at Zhao Mo, always on guard against the other party's violent attack.

Zhao Mo's domineering claw skill is called the Red Flame Blood Claw, it can be said that his whole body of kung fu is on those blood claws, and the ten scarlet nails don't know how many potions and blood are soaked, and I don't know how much effort it took to recuperate during the period, so as to reach the point where he is now grasping iron like mud. If his Red Flame Blood Claw Kung Fu went one step further, he would not be so angry.

And now he has five nails cut off by Wang Chan with a knife, and he doesn't know how much effort it will take to recover as before.

At this time, Zhao Mo couldn't wait to dismantle Wang Chan into eight pieces, screamed, and rushed towards Wang Chan like crazy, if he just had the strength to get Wang Chan's secret method that could suddenly "disappear", then now he can be said to be irrational at all, and he just wants to tear Wang Chan to pieces.

The gap between the first and second grades is like a huge chasm, even if Wang Chan has a variety of miraculous skills, even if his fighting talent is different from ordinary people, it is impossible to fill this bottomless ravine.

At this time, under Zhao Mo's crazy attack, Wang Chan was like a boat that would capsize at any time in a storm, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was now at the end of his rope, and how many moves could he still hold? Ten moves, thirty moves, or fifty moves?

But the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

Unconsciously, the direction of the two had completely changed, but Zhao Mo didn't notice it at all, and Wang Chan naturally led him to the direction in the cave.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"Mo'er, you have disappointed the teacher too much. After returning to the Holy Mountain, he went to the torture hall to receive a hundred red flame whips. ”

After Zhao Mo heard this voice, his whole body shook violently, and his posture of rushing forward stopped abruptly, and the hideousness and madness on his face disappeared in an instant, and the rest was nothing but humility.

"Master. Zhao Mo silently came behind the comer, lowered his head, and was as obedient as a little sheep, and a trembling little sheep.

Wang Chan raised his eyes and saw a black and thin old man standing hunched at the mouth of the cave, as if he had been standing here.

The old man was covered with a black robe, and he glanced up at Wang Chan, the pupils of his eyes seemed to be burning with turquoise flames, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was smiling: "Young man, I advise you to extinguish the fire in your hand, even if you ignite the explosives in this cave, nothing will happen except for the collapse of this mountain." I won't die, my unscrupulous disciple won't die, not even you. ”

"Because the weak, they can't even decide how they want to die. ”

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Wang Chan was hit hard in the chest, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"you Mad's weakling!"

Wang Chan's forehead was bruised, and he held the fire that had already been lit in his right hand, and threw it into the cave without the slightest hesitation.

Long before he returned, he was ready for anything. Even if Shi Kang did not leave, but stayed in the cave and chose to wait for the rabbit, Wang Chan would also have a way to get out. It's just that what Wang Chan didn't expect was that he would have to face an enemy that was hundreds or thousands of times more terrifying than Shi Kang.

The fire fold swirled in the air, bits of light looming, and finally disappeared without a trace. Not only the light, but even the fire fold itself disappeared into thin air, as if it had never existed.

At the same time, Wang Chan found that he couldn't move at all, and his bones were trembling, as if a pair of invisible hands were constantly squeezing his body, trying to pinch him out.

"Amitabha. ”

Just when Wang Chan couldn't bear it anymore, a solemn and magnificent Buddha horn sounded.

Wang Chan only felt light, and a pale yellow figure appeared in front of him, this figure was so familiar.

After seeing this figure, Wang Chan felt inexplicably relieved, the originally tense nerves were finally relaxed, the injuries on his body could no longer be suppressed, the wounds all over his body broke out almost at the same moment, and the blood gushed out like a pillar of blood, dyeing him into a bloody man in an instant.

"Master. ”

It was none other than the long-disappeared master who appeared in front of him, Jizhen!

Zhizhen glanced back at Wang Chan, stretched out his hand and put it on Wang Chan's shoulder, and smiled kindly: "Well done, the next thing is to see as a teacher." ”

"I really can't imagine that the Immortal Fire Venerable, who had died in the hands of the Flying Fairy as early as fifteen years ago, did not die. After stabilizing the injuries on Wang Chan's body, Zhizhen turned his head and looked at the black-robed old man and said slowly.

The Hellfire Venerable sneered: "I will avenge the revenge of that girl's sword sooner or later, but for now, I will send you two bald asses to the Western Heaven first." ”

I saw him raise his hand, and in an instant, a series of secluded green flames rose into the air, condensing skeletons in the air, staring at Wang Chan and them.

Under this eerie gaze, Wang Chan only felt a tingling in his back, and his heart was a little restless.

"Clear your heart and keep the altar. ”

Zhizhen let out a low shout, and Wang Chan came back to his senses.

The Hellfire Venerable sneered, waved his right hand forward, and saw the blue flame skeleton in the sky burst through the air and shot towards Wang Chan and them, and the entire space was filled with the mournful sound of "woo", and the originally dim cave was reflected in a green color.

"Amitabha!"

Zhizhen put his hands together, and with a Buddha name, a golden body immediately appeared behind him, and the Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, and his face was full of compassion, if there was substance.

Bang bang......

The blue flame skulls slammed into the golden body of the Dharma Phase, and it made a sound like a sledgehammer striking a brass bell, even though most of the impact had been cut off, Wang Chan still felt his blood churning.

The blue flame skull smashed into pieces on the golden body, and the turquoise flames shot out in all directions, and the entire cave was ignited by the blazing blue flames, and the flames surrounded Wang Chan and them, and it can be said that they were completely in the world of flames at this time.

Wang Chan's eyes widened, and he found that everything was melting everywhere he looked, and the pile of explosives in the cave that was enough to blow up the Black Wind Mountain had already evaporated, and the surrounding rocks melted into liquid, and finally turned into a white smoke, and even the entire Black Wind Mountain slowly melted.

Soon, Wang Chan saw the sky outside.

I saw that the entire sky was dyed green, and a huge blue flame skull was looking at Wang Chan and their master and apprentice with its empty eyes.