Chapter 7: The Strongest Man

"Hey, are you alright?"

The old woman shouted from afar, she didn't dare to go over, and was vigilant against Liu Zhengqi.

Although Liu Zhengqi was hit hard, covering his eyes and wailing there, the energy on his body was still very violent, and the ghost qi and flames danced wildly, and he couldn't die for a while.

"You...... Blind? I...... Like this...... Like ...... Are you okay? ”

Xie Huan lay on the ground and vomited blood, his whole body was almost cracked, his whole body burst into blood, and he came in and out in one breath: "Come on...... I'll take care of the rest...... You're ...... I put the spirit and the will ...... Passed on to you...... Where the leaves fly...... Fire is alive and well...... You must not lose ......"

After saying that, his whole body scattered, and he collapsed on the ground in a comfortable position, motionless.

At this moment, the water droplets in the center of his eyebrows flickered slightly, and a vast golden energy spread through Xie Huan's body in an instant.

The broken bones, the shattered internal organs, the crumbling skin, and all the broken parts of the body were instantly reversed by this energy on the spot.

It's not just about repairing, it's about instantly restoring it to full health and full man.

Awesome!

Xie Huan secretly praised Zhenru's self-nature, and continued to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

The old woman covered her mouth, and tears instantly filled her eyes: "What are you talking about?" I didn't understand much......"

She recognized Xie Huan, who was the mine slave who was brought to her not long ago, only in the realm of the early stage of qi refining, he played such a huge role, saving herself from danger, and finally sacrificing her life to help herself.

She was so moved that her heart was about to break, and her eyes instantly reddened.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Liu Zhengqi suddenly roared, and the ghost qi and flames filled the hall again, and green slime continued to emerge from his body, and the ghost body was collapsing little by little.

After being extremely angry, he quickly calmed down, covered his left eye with one hand, and stared at the old woman with the other.

He realized that he had to fight quickly, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable when the ghost body collapsed.

Fortunately, she was completely dead in the early stage of qi refining, and this old woman was also at the end of the crossbow, and there was no possibility of turning the tables again.

The ghost fire jumped on him, and began to give birth to strange sparks, spinning in the air, it was the Ten Thousand Fire Wheel Technique.

The old woman was extremely nervous, thinking of that person's sacrifice for righteousness, suddenly her courage came out, and she gritted her teeth, the path that that person opened for me with his life will never give up.

Eleven thunder flags flew up one after another, lined up in front.

"Die!"

The two looked at each other coldly, Liu Zhengqi shouted, and the flames rolled up.

"Boom!"

Eleven thunder flags erupted with dazzling light, connecting with each other to form a huge wall, blocking the Ten Thousand Wheels of Fire Technique.

The entire hall trembled violently, as if the void was disordered.

The energy of terror spread in all directions.

Xie Huan was lying on the ground, and he was also affected, only to feel that his whole body was unbearably hot, and a large number of thunder patterns were transmitted, forming static electricity on his body, and the "crackling" electricity was uncomfortable.

I started fighting hard again, and I didn't have to think about it at all......

Fighting is an art, not a brainless rush.

There is no beauty at all, and it is insulting to the monk Sven.

"Bang! Boom! ——”

Inside the thunder wall, two flags exploded.

The old woman's heart was shocked, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes were full of despair, or can't she?

She glanced at the "corpse" in the distance, her heart was sad, and she wanted to gather a little more strength, but the mana in her body had been exhausted.

The thunder flag exploded three more times, and the rest of its chain reaction, "bang bang bang" exploded one after another, the thunder wall collapsed, and the uncontrolled thunder energy spread in all directions like water.

The old woman sat down directly and closed her eyes in despair.

"Boom!"

The thunder wall completely collapsed.

"Hahahaha, it's over, it's really me, I got the inheritance of the Hundred Methods, I am the chosen son, I want to become the strongest man in this immortal cultivation world, how can I fall here!"

Liu Zhengqi laughed and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He was also very uncomfortable, the ghost body was on the verge of collapse, covering his left eye and dantian, and walked towards the old woman step by step: "You say, how can I torture you well?" ”

Suddenly, he was shocked, and with a "Zheng" sound, there was a crisp sword sound, which echoed in the hall for a long time.

A sharp sword pierced out of front of him, piercing the heart completely.

The old woman opened her eyes suddenly, her face was full of horror, and she hurriedly turned her head to look at the corner in the distance, the "corpse" was gone, her eyes widened, and she looked at Liu Zhengqi who was stunned there in disbelief.

Liu Zhengqi was even more stunned and his right eye was about to fall out, he looked down at the sword blade that pierced his heart, and said hoarsely: "Impossible!" ——”

"Don't say that to become the strongest man, you must have an open mind, a strong mind, be able to face the bleak reality, and face your own blood."

Xie Huan pulled out his sword from behind him.

Liu Zhengqi turned his head suddenly, the right eyeball full of anger, unwillingness and murderous aura, just saw Xie Huan, and with a "Zheng" sound, he was pierced by the Ice Cliff Sword, and the tip of the sword came out from the back of his head.

The old woman was shocked when she saw it, this picture was too exciting, and the killing was too decisive.

"Bang!"

Xie Huan pulled out his sword, slashed, cut off Liu Zhengqi's head, rolled to the side with a grunt, and then threw the ice cliff sword over, with a "bang", through the center of his eyebrows, and nailed to the ground.

Only then was it determined that Liu Zhengqi was really dead.

Ghost monks have many strange magical powers, sometimes they seem to be dead, but they may not be dead, and they may be killed if they are not careful.

Xie Huan naturally will not leave the slightest chance for his opponent.

Liu Zhengqi's body, a ghostly ghost fire came out of the "zizi", and began to burn the headless corpse, a large amount of green mucus spewed out, and the flesh and bones were burned off little by little.

Xie Huan did not relax, two strange rays of light shot out of his eyes, staring at the ghost fire running away from the corpse, his expression became solemn.

This is the Netherworld Ghost Fire, a rare element of heaven and earth.

Even in his previous life, he would never let it go when he saw it.

But foreign fire can burn nothingness and smelt all things, and with his current strength, he can't collect it at all.

Liu Zhengqi also uses the ghost body as the furnace tripod, and keeps the ghost fire in his body, so that he can refine and use it.

"Daoyou, didn't you die just now?"

Seeing that Liu Zhengqi was dead, the old woman was completely relieved, lying on the ground without strength, seeing Xie Huan standing there intact, she couldn't understand it in her heart, and asked curiously.

"How do you speak? I saved you, and you cursed me to death? Which eye saw me dead? ”

Xie Huan glanced at her, and continued to stare at the ghost fire, the corpse had been burned and collapsed, turning into nothingness little by little.

…… The old woman was scolded and had nothing to say, and suddenly realized that she might have been tricked.

But the next moment, her eyes suddenly widened, and she said in horror: "You, what are you doing?" Don't touch that ghostfire, you'll die! ”

I saw Xie Huan suddenly stretch out his finger and lightly touch the ghost fire, and with a "zi" sound, he actually reached in, making a scorching sound.

It turned out that Xie Huan pondered again and again, and after considering various methods, he decided to risk his life and use his soul to collect the ghost fire.

Netherworld ghost fire is a strange fire born in the underworld, decaying land, underworld and other places, and has a natural connection with the soul.

He doesn't have the treasure and ability to collect ghost fire now, and he doesn't have a Tianque ghost body like Liu Zhengqi, the only thing he can do is this soul that has survived for three lifetimes.

Xie Huan's move was not reckless, he was slapped by Liu Zhengqi before, and there was a ghost fire into his body, burning his soul, and he had a certain understanding of the strength of this ghost fire, this ghost fire was not the real body of the body, but just a projection of fire, otherwise he and the old woman would have died.

A wisp of green flame turned into a silk thread, and it traveled along Xie Huan's arm, and everywhere he passed, his clothes turned into ashes, and there was a pain like a thousand blades piercing his heart.

But Xie Huan grinned, the more painful his body was, the brighter he smiled.

He is not a masochistic pervert, but a kind of sudden understanding of all things, no matter what the test, what the result, he gladly accepts.

"Hey......

The clothes on the upper body were all turned to ashes, revealing strong muscles, and the angular face was unusually pale, but it reflected a kind of tenacious confidence.

The old woman opened her mouth wide in horror, and she couldn't make a sound in her throat, and the scene in front of her made her feel in a trance, even if this man was burned to ashes by the ghost fire, it would never reduce the sly smile on her face.

In the end, the line of fire traveled along the meridians, and the turquoise color became lighter and lighter, and after reaching Xie Huan's heart chakra, it stopped, turning into the shape of a flower, flickering and jumping, but the color was gray-black, very dim.

This is the ghost fire entity owned by Liu Zhengqi, just a projection of the true body of the ghost fire.

In Xie Huan's soul, there was indescribable pain, which made the smile on her face become a little distorted, the old woman opened her mouth wide, and she didn't dare to breathe, as if she could feel the pain and fear, and she even wondered if this man would turn to ashes in the next second.

Little by little, time passed.

Xie Huan's pale face slowly regained its blood color, and he grinned: "I won." ”

The old woman's tense nerves relaxed suddenly, and the whole person collapsed again, covered in cold sweat and incredulity, this pervert is really in the early stage of Qi refining?

Xie Huan took out a few pills and swallowed them, closed his eyes and slowed down for a while.

The projection of that ghost fire was temporarily sealed, but it greatly damaged the soul power, and sealing it in the soul is always a disaster, and I will find an opportunity to refine it in the future.

When he opened his eyes, Liu Zhengqi's corpse was all burned into nothingness, and even all kinds of belongings, storage bags and the like were completely gone, leaving only a little green viscous liquid, which made a "sizzle" corrosive sound on the ground.

This is the essence of the corpse liquid burned by the entire Tianque ghost body, which is extremely poisonous, and it feels like it is going to be poisoned when you smell it.

It's a pity.

Liu Zhengqi's inheritance has not been picked up, and this bit of corpse fluid cannot be wasted.

Xie Huan took out a jade box, carved a simple prohibition, and then gently wrapped the corpse poison with mana, there were only three drops in total, and sealed it in the box.

After doing all this, Xie Huan walked to Liu Zhengqi's head and pulled out the Ice Cliff Sword.

The sword was so corroded that it emitted a slight fishy smell.

Xie Huan shook slightly, and the cold glow was like a refinement, sliding across the entire sword body, and only then did he regain a little brilliance.

He walked to the old woman and asked with concern, "How are you doing now?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, my life was picked up, but I collapsed completely, and now I have pain all over my body when I move, and I am afraid that it will take a year and a half to heal this injury."

The old woman said weakly.

"Oh, can't move? That's good. ”

Xie Huan picked up the sword and put it against the old woman's neck.

Old woman: "??? ”