Chapter 32: Life and Death

Song Zhishu's voice sounded, making Li Dao and Wu Lishan, who were already desperate, stunned for an instant, but without any hesitation, the two of them instantly shot out and defended to the left.

Roar.

The pillar of fire erupted, and the terrible molten slurry could incinerate everything, and the temperature rose instantly, as if by the fire of a kiln, making the skin dry in an instant.

Li Dao and Wu Lishan jointly resisted a pillar of fire, Wang Yue also followed, as for Song Zhishu, he blessed the three Haoran righteous qi on the sage sword fetus, directly blocking another pillar of fire.

The saint sword fetus is worthy of being the saint sword fetus, and such a terrifying pillar of fire has also been carried down by force.

Not far away.

Bai Qiuyu showed a look of surprise, in his eyes, these two red fire beasts were not worth mentioning at all, but for Song Zhishu and them, it was definitely difficult to deal with.

But Song Zhishu's flying sword was a little weird, he looked at it carefully, it was obviously a low-grade flying sword, and it could actually block the flames of the Red Fire Beast?

What surprised him the most was that this flying sword was rotten and broken, and it was actually under such a baking without any damage.

Song Zhishu's realm he saw through at a glance, he practiced six layers of qi, his physique was okay, he should have practiced a little martial arts, it was okay for others, but for him, there were a lot of miscellaneous servants, which was not worth mentioning.

So there is no big problem in the realm, and the biggest problem is this flying sword.

"Interesting."

Bai Qiuyu was very curious and full of interest, although he didn't know if there was something wrong with this flying sword, he had already become interested.

But even so, he didn't choose to make a move.

"Bear the pressure, I'll deal with this red fire beast."

Song Zhishu spoke, the current situation is critical, and he doesn't want to hide the east and west, manipulate the saint's sword fetus, and ruthlessly cut it off.

Killing ordinary red fire beasts before, because the speed was too fast, it attracted the attention of Li Dao and them, so Song Zhishu was a lot more restrained, and Haoran righteousness was not fully used, but he was afraid that it would be too scary.

But now it's different, at this critical moment, there is a problem to hide again.

The saint sword fetus blessed with Haoran righteousness blocked the pillar of fire for a full twenty breaths, and the red fire beast was also somewhat decayed and needed to be restored.

Burst.

Li Dao, Wu Lishan, and Wang Yue vomited blood, they worked together to block a pillar of fire, and the block was blocked, that is, the body and internal organs were all affected by the fire poison, and they couldn't help vomiting blood and were injured, but fortunately, it was not a serious injury.

"Keep containing, I'll take care of this."

Song Zhishu roared, and after saying this, the saint sword fetus shot out at an extremely fast speed, aiming at this red fire beast, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, directly slashing at the other party.

Burst.

A terrifying blood streak appeared, and a piece of flesh fell directly to the ground, turning into molten slurry and burning the ground.

Oh.

The Red Fire Beast let out a cry of pain, obviously not expecting this flying sword to be so terrifying.

"Punishment."

Song Zhishu continued to shoot, he didn't have any sword tricks, he was purely rampage, killing the enemy in the simplest way.

Dao sword techniques are all to enhance the power of flying swords, not the kind of tricks that are subtle, in essence, in fact, the struggle between monks is very simple.

It is stronger than mana, powerful magic weapons, as for the Taoist sword technique, it has a certain effect, but it is very weak in the face of absolute power.

Click.

The sage's sword fetus was split, directly cutting off the white bones of this red fire beast, and a scream sounded on the spot, the fire slurry splashed everywhere, and if he slashed again, the other party would definitely die.

When Li Dao and the others saw this scene, they were extremely excited in their hearts, although they were injured, they were still extremely excited when they saw the hope of surviving, so they shot with all their strength to block the attack of the Red Fire Beast.

Song Zhishu couldn't take care of them, and focused all his attention on this red fire beast.

The move is fierce and powerful, but Song Zhishu knows that this is entirely because of the strength of the saint's sword fetus, otherwise, with his own strength, even if he is given a superb flying sword, it will be difficult to reach this level.

After all, the best flying sword may not be suitable for you.

Roar.

The Red Fire Beast spat out a large amount of fire slurry again, turning into three red flames, and the saint sword fetus cut off one, and then blocked one at the fastest speed, but there was still a fire slurry red flame that could not be blocked, which was very troublesome.

Bang.

At the critical moment, Wang Yue appeared on the left side of Song Zhishu, and the black iron shield appeared again, blocking this fire slurry red flame for Song Zhishu, but under the iron shield blocking, black smoke instantly filled the air, and this magic weapon was baked red, and it couldn't last long at all.

"Senior Brother Song, behead this brute."

Wang Yue roared, the clothes on his body were burned a lot, and wisps of red flames permeated his body, this thing seeped into the body, it would turn into fire poison, destroy the internal organs, and be very poisonous.

At such a critical moment, Wang Yue stepped forward, which is enough to prove Wang Yue's character, although he will die if he doesn't save Song Zhishu, but no matter what, Wang Yue's choice is touching.

"Die."

Song Zhishu took a deep breath, all the mana was poured into the saint's sword fetus, and a blazing sword qi burst out, directly breaking through this pillar of fire, and was about to cut off this red fire beast.

It's just, at this very moment, boom!

A blazing purple light appeared, and the red fire beast was torn apart on the spot, turning into fire slurry and bursting open, even Song Zhishu was partially injured by the fire slurry, and several blood-red scars appeared on his body, these scars made Song Zhishu frown in pain.

If it weren't for the timely operation of Haoran Righteousness, this pain alone would make people lose any will to fight.

It's like Wang Yue and the three of them, after being contaminated with fire slurry, they screamed in pain instantly, lying on the ground and rolling wildly, this is not a flame, but a fire slurry, which will stick to the flesh, and finally penetrate into the internal organs, making life worse than death.

For a moment, Song Zhishu looked into the distance.

It was Bai Qiuyu who made a move, and at this critical moment, Bai Qiuyu shot and beheaded this red fire beast, seeing that he was dead, he didn't save him, he took the opportunity to kill people, and he shot so badly that everyone didn't have a chance to react.

The four people who were harmed suffered by this kind of injury are simply brutes.

Where is a little bit of righteousness?

But the cheapest thing is not this, but since Bai Qiuyu chose to make a move, he didn't kill the other red fire beast, which made it clear that he was disgusting himself.

Song Zhishu couldn't figure it out, he had offended this guy there, was it necessary to do this?

He gritted his teeth, and the other red fire beast, seeing his companion falling, was immediately furious, lost his mind, and killed directly towards Song Zhishu.

"Senior Brother Song, run, stay in Qingshan and don't be afraid of no firewood, remember to avenge your brothers."

Li Dao, who was lying on the ground screaming, yelled at the critical moment, he looked at Song Zhishu and yelled over the pain.

He knew that it was impossible for the current Song Zhishu to resist this red fire beast, so it was better to choose to run, at least one of the four people could leave alive, and Song Zhishu had a good relationship with Li Qingzhou, so it was not impossible to take revenge.

"Senior Brother Song, let's go, leave us alone, remember this Bai Qiuyu, this brute raised by a son of a bitch."

Wu Lishan also roared, he was in pain now, anger occupied his brain, and he was going to die, so he was unscrupulous and directly insulted Bai Qiuyu.

And in the face of such a situation, Song Zhishu took a deep breath, the righteous qi in his body surged, looking at the angry red fire beast, Song Zhishu held the sword fetus of the saint tightly.

"The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in stopping at perfection."

Although I don't know if this will have an effect, but at this time, Song Zhishu can only pin all his hopes on this Confucian scripture to see if he can strengthen the sage's sword fetus, and if so, he can survive Jedi.

If you can't, you can only choose to leave.

There is no way to do this, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

He wants to fight and save his fellow soldiers.

Qiang.

Under the recitation of the scriptures, the sage sword fetus seemed to have sensed it, and wisps of white mist filled the air, which made Song Zhishu feel very happy in his heart, and reacted?

He didn't know if it was the saint sword fetus who felt his will, or if the university scriptures really had an effect, but all in all, he saw hope.

Rumble.

But just as Song Zhishu was about to make a move, the purple sword qi condensed again, like lightning, directly splitting the red fire beast, splitting it into two, and soon it was a splash of fire slurry, but this time Song Zhishu was prepared, and the saint sword fetus flew out at an extremely fast speed.

Blocks all the slurry, and as he dodges, his shoulders and arms are adhered to by the shroud.

The pain in the heart made Song Zhishu gush with blood, and he was about to lose his mind in pain, but fortunately, he avoided Li Dao and the three of them from being attacked by the mortar.

If it happens again, it's going to die here.

Fortunately, the matter is over, the two red fire beasts have fallen here, and then as long as you take Li Dao and the three of them away, and hurry up to treat the fire poison, there is still salvation, the problem will not be particularly big, but it can't be delayed.

Song Zhishu didn't care about the fire crystals dropped by these two red fire beasts, this thing made it clear that the other party wanted to take it, there was no need to be bored, save people first.

However, it can't be said that there is no gain at all, these two red fire beasts each condense five Confucian righteousness, which can be regarded as a heroic righteousness.

Coupled with the previous three and a half daos, the current Confucian righteousness with thirteen and a half daos, to open the third jade box, it takes forty daos, and there are still twenty-two and a half daos left.

Checking the injuries of Li Dao and the three people, Song Zhishu looked at the three people who were miserable, and also realized that the problem was very big, he did not hesitate, he controlled the saint sword fetus, and wanted to take the three of them away directly, take them back to Mingyue City, find a monk medical hall, and stabilize the injuries first.

Otherwise, when the fire poison completely invades the internal organs, it will be really troublesome.

It's okay now, it's too late to be treated.

But just as Song Zhishu was about to leave, a figure slowly appeared here, accompanied by an extremely cold voice.

"Do you want to go like this?"

The voice was cold.

looked straight at Song Zhishu.

It's Bai Qiuyu.

And behind them stood Su Wanyun and the others, but they all bowed their heads and were silent, not daring to get involved.