After being detonated in the inner fire of the body, although Zhou Chengfu had tried his best to suppress it, there was not much time left for him, and now Zhou Chengfu was like a terminally ill old man, who was incurable.

"Zhou Daoyou, I'm sorry, I really don't know how to make a move. Zhang Yu's face sank and said apologetically.

If it was possible, he naturally wouldn't mind helping Zhou Chengfu, but the crux of the matter was that Zhang Yu didn't know how to start at all, and there was no way to talk about rescue.

Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Zhou Chengfu's despair was even worse. Losing Zhang Yu, the only life-saving straw, Zhou Chengfu suddenly lost all his thoughts, and the will to survive in his heart also weakened, and the suppressed heart burst into flames.

Wisps of miserable white flames rushed out of Zhou Chengfu's pores and seven orifices, and the hair on his whole body instantly ignited, and the scorching breath made Zhang Yu feel uncomfortable, and there was a wave of disgust in his heart for no reason.

"Ahh

The miserable white flames burned more and more vigorously in Zhou Chengfu's whole body, Zhou Chengfu's body instantly burned black, and a pungent burnt smell continued to enter Zhang Yu's nasal cavity.

Zhang Yu urged the immortal bloodline to try to see if he could suppress this heart fire, but as soon as he got close to the heart fire, Zhang Yu's body felt a strong sense of rejection, and he had no choice but to give up.

Zhang Yu condensed the strength of his body and bombarded Zhou Chengfu's body with a punch, and Zhou Chengfu's body fell to the ground in response, but those heart fires were like illusory, and they were not disturbed at all. Looking at Zhou Chengfu, who seemed to be doused with gasoline and burning, Zhang Yu's face also became ugly.

"Zhou Chengfu, what is it that arouses your heart?" Zhang Yu asked with a gloomy face, powerless to change the facts, he could only find a way to avoid repeating the mistakes of the past.

"Yes, it's a formation! Zhang Yu, kill me, kill me!" Zhou Chengfu kept screaming like a pig, his facial features had been incinerated into ashes, and only three dark black and bloodshot holes were left on his blurred face, which looked extremely infiltrating.

Seeing his body bear the scorching flames, but he had nothing to do to stop it, the physical and spiritual blows to Zhou Chengfu had made his soul almost collapse.

At this time, for Zhou Chengfu, being alive is a kind of torture, and he would rather die. At least a hundred years have passed since he died, and he will not continue to endure such inhuman torture.

Zhou Chengfu's consciousness had begun to disperse at this time, and when he spoke, he only answered subconsciously, and his sentences began to become incoherent.

Zhang Yu looked at the painful Zhou Chengfu, and there was a trace of pity in his heart, and he was about to make a move, when the flames on Zhou Shenfu's body roared up instantly, soaring dozens of times, and between breaths, Zhou Chengfu was burned into ashes.

Zhang Yu could feel that at the moment when the miserable white heart fire broke out, Zhou Shenfu's soul was the first to be destroyed, and then his body turned into ashes.

"Shhh

According to Zhou Chengfu's answer just now, his heart fire should be triggered by a certain formation, but because his answer was not clear, Zhang Yu didn't know what kind of formation it was.

Zhang Yu swept his gaze around, although there were flames all around him, he only felt a cool breeze on his back, whistling by.

The unknown is the most terrifying, at this time, even if an emperor-level demon beast suddenly rushes out to chase and kill Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu will not be as uneasy as he is now.

No matter how powerful the emperor-level demon beast is, after all, it still belongs to the entity, it can be seen and touched, and he can still find a way to avoid the danger, but once his heart fire is triggered, even if Zhang Yu has the cultivation of the Holy Realm, he will not be able to return to the sky.

"Huh, this week Chengfu is only in the early stage of the mirror mirror, whether it is soul power or combat power, among all the people who have crossed the sword mountain, he is basically at the bottom of the existence, even he can support such a long time, then the possibility of others dying before him is very small, and there is no trace of people around, so I am afraid that others have successfully left here. ”

Zhang Yu analyzed carefully, and the worries in his heart slowly decreased.

It is undeniable that Wu Zong's cultivation has made Zhang Yu almost the weakest among all people, but in terms of comprehensive strength, even in the face of a mid-stage powerhouse like Dong Mingzhong, he dares to compete with him.

Zhang Yu is arrogant from Yelang, and he will never be arrogant, since those people can get out of here alive, why can't he Zhang Yu?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu's tense body also relaxed, and the suffocating feeling of depression in his heart disappeared.

Zhang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted around him, and he stepped out without hesitation and rushed forward.

Although Zhang Yu is as fast as lightning, he is ready to strike at any time, even if there is a sudden situation, he can react as quickly as possible.

However, what puzzled Zhang Yu was that he had been traveling for a long time, but he had not encountered any danger, and there was only an unchanged dim world around him.

Zhang Yu paused, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had some kind of guess, he casually took out an ordinary weapon from the storage ring and imprinted his soul mark, and threw it out casually.

Walking forward again, Zhang Yu once again casually threw out a weapon that imprinted his soul imprint.

......

Feeling that familiar feeling, Zhang Yu stretched out his hand and made a move, and the weapon imprinted with his soul mark was back in his hand.

"Sure enough, it turns out that I have been going around in circles all this time, no wonder there is no end to it. Looking at the weapon in his hand, Zhang Yu whispered softly.

Just now, he has been stuck in an infinite loop, so it seems that he has advanced tens of thousands of miles, but in fact he is just spinning in place.

Knowing the truth of the matter, Zhang Yu sat cross-legged suddenly, radiating the power of his soul outward, and with the induction in his mind, he was looking for a way to crack it.

In fact, Zhang Yu can completely call out the ink dust, with the terrifying soul power of the ink dust comparable to the Mingyang Realm, he is afraid that he can break through the confusion and find a way out in an instant, but Zhang Yu is not like this.

This virtual phantom array is actually not too clever, with his means can find a way to crack it, Zhang Yu prefers to rely on his own strength, rather than relying on Mo Chen when he encounters difficulties, so in the long run, it will do more harm than good to Zhang Yu, after all, Mo Chen will eventually be not by his side.

The soul power that Zhang Yu emanated from was divided into thousands of tiny soul threads, constantly wandering around and looking for flaws in the formation. The method, though clumsy, was the most effective he could think of in a short period of time.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a dazzling divine light burst out.

"Found it!" blurted out with a loud shout, and the tens of millions of soul threads that had been differentiated instantly gathered and condensed into a majestic giant claw, the giant claw grabbed forward, the illusion was shattered, and Zhang Yu's surroundings suddenly became clear.

"Haha, Zhang Yu, you little waste still dare to come out, aren't you afraid that Young Master Ben will beat you to a cripple?"

"No, I can't be so cruel, otherwise your father will not have to die of anger, and then you will become a wild child without a father and mother, and it will be a pity to die. ”

"Liu Neng, you shut up for me, and if you dare to make a big noise, believe it or not, I will let your soul fly away, and you will never be able to live forever!" Zhang Yu roared angrily, the green tendons on his fists burst out, and he seemed to be ready to blast out a devastating blow at any moment.

Zhang Yu never expected that he would see Liu Neng after breaking the phantom array, and for a while he suddenly felt a little dazed, as if time had returned to the humiliating time of his childhood.

When he was a child, for some reason, Zhang Yu was never able to cultivate, even if he refined countless genius treasures that the Zhang family had searched hard for, it was useless, Zhang Yu at that time was a famous waste in the entire Yishui Town, and it was a shame for the entire Zhang family!

Whenever he encounters any disciple of the Liu and Wang families among the three major families in Yishui Town, he will attract countless ridicule and ridicule, this Liu Neng is the one who has bullied him the most, and has insulted his parents with foul language many times, and is the person Zhang Yu hates the most.

But because he couldn't cultivate because of the identity of the waste wood, every time he heard it, he could only stare at Liu Neng with his fists clenched, because he knew that attacking Liu Neng was just hitting a stone with an egg.

"Waste is waste, if you want me to see, your mother knew that she gave birth to a waste, and she didn't have the face to see someone kill herself. Liu Neng laughed unscrupulously, as if he hadn't seen the monstrous killing intent on Zhang Yu's body at all.

"Die!" Zhang Yu roared angrily, unable to suppress the anger in his heart any longer, and a punch full of devastating power instantly bombarded Liu Neng's body, and Liu Neng was instantly torn apart.

Zhang Yu seemed to see the contempt that still pouted at the corners of Liu Neng's mouth before he died.

"You think you can kill me? Haha, you're still the same waste as you were back then. Just when Zhang Yu was shocked that he killed Liu Neng with one punch, a sneer suddenly sounded in his ears again.

Zhang Yu turned his head and looked at Liu Neng, who had recondensed into shape, in disbelief, and became overwhelmed for a while.

"Impossible, I now have the power comparable to the Netherworld Realm, and I am an invincible existence in the entire Yishui Town, you have been killed by me, how can you come back to life!" Zhang Yu said in a lost voice, he seemed to be completely unable to believe this "fact".

"Waste, wake up, you really think that you can become a super master by daydreaming, and you can also peep into the Netherworld, his mother's Ben Shao is still the Supreme of the Holy Realm!" Liu Neng scolded loudly, the disdain on his face even stronger.