Chapter 82: Internal Injuries

Xin Yan looked at the tragic scene in front of him and was speechless for a long time.

After Zhen Ren was ignited by the heavenly fire, he burned into a burning man in an instant, he struggled violently in the flames, and let out a scream, but in a moment, even the human armor was burned clean, leaving only a human-shaped shadow on the ground......

Zhen Ren is insidious and vicious, very ferocious, countless cultivators have died in his hands, the most terrifying thing is that when he usually kills people, he has to torture his opponent to death, and now his death is so tragic, it cannot but be said that it is a cycle of heavenly principles, and retribution is unpleasant. It was the first time for Xin Yan to use "Heavenly Fire Refining God" in actual combat, and he didn't want the power to be so terrifying, he himself was a little frightened when he looked at it.

Soon, Xin Yan commented on "Heavenly Fire Refining God": "Mmmm, this "Heavenly Fire Refining God" is a bit rubbish. However, it is not bad to use it to shoot black bricks for yin people, especially when used with formations, it is even more accurate. ”

"Shameless!" When the red demon heard this, he was immediately furious, his eyes were as angry as red, and he pointed at Xin Yan's nose and scolded: "The Heavenly Fire Refining God fell into the hands of a guy like you, and it humiliated this magnificent science!"

"Hmph, no matter how shameless I am, I'm better than those guys who always want to burn, kill and loot!" Xin Yan pushed back unceremoniously, and the more he said, the more angry he became: "Brother runs the Lingyuan here well, and he doesn't recruit anyone to mess with anyone." But these indiscriminate guys broke into my brother's spiritual courtyard to kill people and set fires, and they still have a reason? Brother still treats them politely and fights them with dignity? Hmph, even if my brother wants to fight like this, are they willing?"

The red demon was robbed of his words by Xin Yan, and he couldn't speak for a long time. He was extremely disdainful of what Xin Yan said, and he had no way to refute it.

"Those who are bright are easy to stain, and those who are easy to break!"

"You are a man of high character and a good heart. It's just that in this troubled world, he is not thick-skinned, he will not play a scoundrel, not to mention dominating the world, even if he continues the inheritance, he is afraid that it is also difficult."

The red demon looked at Xin Yan, who was full of gangsterism, and couldn't help but think of what the master had said.

He was silent for a long time, then suddenly sighed faintly, and said to himself: "Or, this guy is right! Or, if he could understand this truth back then, he would not have been embarrassed, not famous, not strong, and not coming forward, maybe there would not have been that disaster?"

As soon as he remembered the past of that year, the Red Demon's heart sank into grief again......

"Brother's magic weapon...... You dead lady! This time you're going to make my brother miserable!"

The red demon was grieving about the past, but who knew that Xin Yan suddenly let out a miserable howl of incomparably painful pain.

He looked at the humanoid shadow left by Zhen Ren on the ground, and suddenly reacted, the demon fire just now not only burned Zhen Ren to ashes, but also burned the four-grade magic weapon on his body.

In particular, the [Seven Yin and Five Poison Sword] in Zhen Ren's hand is the best of the four-grade magic weapons, and if it is replaced with spirit stones, it will cost at least twenty or thirty thousand top-grade spirit stones.

The thought that the spirit stones that could almost fill the entire room were gone, Xin Yan's heart was dripping blood.

"This incurable money tuberculosis!" the red demon looked at Xin Yan, who had a painful face, and a smile appeared on his originally gloomy face. He pointed to Zheng Ming and the other thirty or forty scattered cultivators who had gathered together, and kindly pointed out: "Well, there is still a group of scattered cultivators over there, they are piled together, you can use the trick just now-"Heavenly Fire Fall", and none of them can escape." ”

"You dead ladyboy, don't you think you can't pit your brother badly enough?" It's okay that the red demon doesn't mention it, as soon as he hears the three words "Heavenly Fire Fall", Xin Yan is like being stung by a scorpion.

"Sky Fire Fall" is extremely powerful, there is no sound when it is launched, and when it is used with the formation, it is indeed a great weapon for Yin people to shoot black bricks. But the problem is that anything with spiritual power is stained with heavenly fire, it will burn violently, and as long as the spiritual power is endless, the heavenly fire will not be extinguished.

In other words, as long as the other party hits "Sky Fire Fall", he will burn it clean with a magic weapon.

For Xin Yan, killing the enemy is definitely not the main purpose, robbing them of the magic weapons and spirit stones is the most important thing.

Some time ago, he used up a lot of spirit stones in order to repair the Great Array and the Spirit Garden, and now he is so poor that he is counting on this battle to get it back from this group of scattered cultivators!

The Red Demon sneered: "Hmph, you don't need Heavenly Fire Fall, I see if you have any way to solve such a large group of scattered cultivators!"

You must know that Zheng Ming is a master of condensation, and there are thirty or forty scattered cultivators gathered around him, and it is not easy to kill them in one fell swoop.

"Hmph, brother doesn't believe it, without "Heavenly Fire Fall", he can't cure them!" Xin Yan quickly thought in his heart, which method could be used to kill this group of loose cultivators as "gently" as possible, and then take off all the magic weapons on their bodies to make up for the previous deficit.

This thing is so violent, if you punch it down, even a person with armor will be blown to pieces!"

"No, it's too expensive. Most of the magic weapons on the bodies of this group of scattered cultivators are in tatters, and if a bunch of magic talismans are bombarded, they may lose money. ”

"This one is worth a try. However, the power of the Phaseless Tribulation Finger is not strong, and there are too many of these scattered cultivators, and they are cleaned up one by one, and I don't know what the situation will be......"

While Xin Yan was thinking about it, he approached this group of loose cultivators, and he paid attention for a moment, and actually stepped on a small thing. Before he could react, he only heard the sound of "boom!", and a dazzling white light rose into the sky.

"Oh no!

Xin Yan secretly shouted that it was not good, he was patronizing how to clean up this group of loose cultivators in order to maximize profits, and he didn't even watch out for the other party actually scattering the array in the big array.

The so-called array plate is to seal the talisman array arranged first in the jade plate, and when you need to use it, you can quickly release it, which is a very practical skill.

The power of the array depends on what kind of rune array is sealed in the array. It is said that there are some rune array masters who can seal some powerful runes into the array plate, and these rune arrays, once released, can put the enemy to death with a single move.

However, the method of making the seal of the array plate is an unpassed secret of the major Fu cultivation sects, and it is rarely passed on.

Xin Yan is very interested in the production method of the panel, but he has not been taught by a famous teacher, so he has not been allowed to enter.

"Fortunately, this array is only sealed with a glare warning array!"

Xin Yan secretly said in his heart that he was lucky, if he stepped on a [Heavenly Thunder Fu], [Hundred Poison Barriers] and other extremely powerful and poisonous arrays just now, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

"Hmph! I dare to plot against my brother! If I don't give you some color to see, you still think that my brother is easy to bully. ”

The anger in Xin Yan's heart came up angrily, he thought that his whereabouts had been exposed anyway, and it was impossible to sneak attack again, so he simply stopped hiding his body and strode towards this group of loose cultivators.

After experiencing a battle with Zhuo Long, he has completely mastered the skills of life and death, and his combat power has increased several times, although there are many scattered cultivators in front of him, most of them are in the foundation building period, and the only one who can pose a threat to him is Zheng Ming.

What's more, with the cover and assistance of the large array, he takes the initiative to advance and retreat freely, and no matter how much scattered cultivation there is in front of him, it will not pose a threat to him.

He had already calculated that after receiving the enemy for a while, he would kill Zheng Ming as soon as possible.

While thinking about it, he ran the "Golden Refining Fragment" with all his might, and a burst of dark golden light emanated from his body, and a murderous aura came out of his body.

"It's coming!"

Feeling Xin Yan's approach, there was a commotion among the scattered cultivators.

"Don't mess up, big guys, listen to my command!"

Zheng Ming's voice was particularly loud in the crowd, and Xin Yan locked on to him with his divine sense.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first!"

Xin Yan was keenly aware that this was an excellent opportunity for a surprise attack, as long as Zheng Ming was killed in one fell swoop, the other scattered cultivators in the foundation building period would collapse and disperse.

His whole body was full of spiritual power, his chest was churning with fierce battle intent, and he fell into incomparable excitement again!

As his arms lifted little by little, a suffocating force had firmly locked the group of scattered cultivators, an invisible force pressing down on their bodies, and each of them felt the pressure sink on their bodies. A mountain-like pressure pressed on their bodies, making them feel cold all over their bodies and shiver for a while.

Xin Yan entered that strange state again, and he felt that every muscle, every vein, and every trace of breath in his body was rhythmic with a magical rhythm. The strength, spirit, and even soul of his whole body merged into the punch that was about to explode.

And it's not just his own power. At this moment, he clearly felt that he was once again integrated with the entire heaven and earth, and he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth, which was the real terrifying thing about this punch.

"What a wonderful state! What a powerful, fascinating power!"

On top of that, he can now unleash this destructive punch whenever and wherever he wants.

"Come on, come on!"

Xin Yan was like a bloodthirsty demon god who had come out of hell, with a murderous aura on his body, standing proudly opposite the group of scattered cultivators.

All the scattered cultivators were intimidated by the momentum exuded by Xin Yan's body, including Zheng Ming, who was standing in the midst of the scattered cultivators.

"My lord, don't!

Just as Xin Yan was about to launch, Zheng Ming suddenly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from Xin Yan in great anxiety.

Xin Yan was stunned.

"We surrender!"

All the loose cultivators knelt on the ground together, begging for mercy from Xin Yan in great anxiety.

"My lord, surrender, what are you kidding?"

Xin Yan thought her ears had heard it wrong. Surrender? Didn't these guys gather together to start a war with him? Why did they surrender before the fight began?

Zheng Ming pointed to the magic weapons and spirit armor stacked in front of them, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, we have been ready for a long time!

"Huh?" Xin Yan was stunned, he could barely believe it was true. But he looked at the magic weapons and various items stacked neatly in front of everyone, and looked at the scattered cultivators who knelt down in front of him with their bare hands and begged for mercy.

He had to accept the fact that the cultivators had surrendered.

But this sudden surrender made Xin Yan have no choice but to suffocate the battle intent that was about to erupt in his body, as well as the punch that was almost out of his body, and forcibly held back!

"Your Excellency, please allow us to surrender to you, we are willing to submit to you, my lord!" Zheng Ming's tone was extremely humble, and his attitude was extremely sincere, and he begged Xin Yan for mercy again.

"Fuck me, you guys!"

Xin Yan let out a wail in his heart, and the sincerity of the other party's surrender could be seen even by a fool. This made Xin Yan, who was preparing for a big battle, almost suffocate his internal injuries, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable, his face was blue and red, and he couldn't speak for a long time.