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Chen Ye's breathing also became rapid, and he knew that the small cave was about to close in a moment and a half, and if he didn't leave at this time, when would he stay? But he had a sullen breath in his heart, and he was going to suffocate himself if he couldn't go up or down, he really didn't expect this waste, he could still stand up after being beaten like this, was he really not afraid of death? The sarcasm and disdain in his vicious eyes turned into an obsession, and he swore not to give up if he didn't get Chen Mo's things.

"Last time, give me the treasure. Chen Ye's face roared hideously, although he didn't know what good things Chen Mo had gotten, but seeing him like this, he was definitely not an ordinary thing.

Chen Mo looked at his arrogant imperativeness, his heart was full of grief and indignation, he looked up to the sky and smiled sadly, and said loudly in his heart: "He can bear any kind of insult to himself." But don't offend my bottom line, that is my family. Even if I only have one breath left, I will fight to the end. ”

took out the jade box and took out the Red Flame Spirit Fruit.

"Ah, is it the Red Flame Spirit Fruit?" Chen Ye was pleasantly surprised, it was indeed a baby, a good thing. Under the joy, I just wanted to rush over to grab the time.

Chen Mo sneered, he couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't need to endure it anymore, and he swallowed the Chiyan Spirit Fruit and blood directly as soon as he raised his hand.

Don't be frivolous, foolish boy!

"Are you crazy?" Chen Ye was dumbfounded, his heart was furious, and there was fear in horror. A beginner-level ant of the spirit disciple dared to swallow the unrefined Chiyan Spirit Fruit, which was simply dry wood and fire. Producing fire poison to attack the heart, violently burning his limited life, is completely self-defeating. It doesn't matter if he's dead, but this rare treasure is gone.

However, Chen Mo's act of not dying to find death completely angered him. Even if he devoured the Red Flame Spirit Fruit, so what? How long could the weak Xuan Qi of the waste wood last. I definitely have the ability to trample him to death like an ant.

"O brute, thou brute of tyranny. Chen Ye's body with an angry face shook, and the Xuan Qi in the sea of qi in his body surged out along the meridians, and a scorching fire-colored light of the heat wave wrapped around the palm of his hand, and the strong wind swept in front of Chen Mo, blasting towards his chest with a fatal and ruthless blow.

Chen Ye's ferocious and scorching palm wind rushed towards him, and Chen Mo raised his fists to meet him stiffly, ready to stumble to the end.

During the collision, Chen Mo's heart tingled, his fists were not parried, and he was still slapped in the chest by Chen Ye's palm, and the punch was blasted out of the body by Chen Ye and fell to the edge of the stone platform. The two legs are suspended above the molten pool, and the danger is full of dangers.

And with a roar of his Qi Hai Xuan Qi, he pulled out the seedlings from his Qi Sea and fueled the fierce growth, like a flame burning in a pile of wood, attacking his whole body, his chest rose and fell violently, and the medicinal effect of the Red Flame Fruit began to explode.

At this moment, the entire gale poured in from the shattered wall of heaven, swept up the sand and rocks, and flew sideways. The small cave shook violently, and the stones at the edge of the cave fell one after another, blocking part of the cave entrance, and only half of the entrance was left.

"Waste, actually eating the second grade of treasures, stimulated the amount of elixir power, but it is not enough. ”

Chen Ye scolded with a grim face, and even more smug as he expected, and then stepped forward viciously, wanting to force Chen Mo into the molten pool, wanting him to die without even bones. It seems that this is the only way to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Chen Mo endured the pain of the flames, and held the stone platform with one hand, preventing himself from falling into the boiling molten pool. raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were cold and proud, but his face became more and more resolute. Gritting his teeth, he jumped onto the stone platform, his spine was as strong as a pillar like a green pine, and his toes were like fibrous roots and pierced into the rock. The tall and slightly arrogant young man's body is like an unfolded green tree facing the cold wind on a lonely cliff.

Time was pressing, Chen Ye wanted to fight quickly, but he didn't succeed in one move, boom~ The brutal and destructive energy of the Flame Palm tried to destroy everything like a raging force, drawing an arc in the air, and slyly attacked Chen Mo's temple directly.

But this time, Chen Mo didn't take another half step back, protected the side of his head with both fists, and sent it forward. The fists and palms intersected, and the irritable energy exploded violently between the two fists, and a dull explosion resounded through the void. The rocks under the feet of the two were also slightly shaken, and the stone chips were scattered.

Under the close collision, Chen Mo was like a green bamboo under the storm, tough and upright. The flesh and blood of both arms, the meridians, and the internal organs were all ravaged by the violent impact. The green shirt was broken at this time, stained with blood, and the wisps were thrown up by the energy. Under the agitation, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and the gap in strength could not be easily erased.

From the moment he swallowed the Red Flame Spirit Fruit, Chen Mo already knew that he was going to end up. was either beaten to death by the furious Chen Ye, or the fire poison eroded the internal organs, burned and died of pain.

Although the Red Flame Spirit Fruit was a precious heavenly treasure, many innate elixirs in this world would have deadly toxins if they were not treated. For example, this Red Flame Spirit Fruit contains a large amount of deadly fire poison. Even a fire-based Xuan Qi cultivator like Chen Ye would definitely not be able to withstand such fire poison.

The burning sensation of incomparably painful pain had already spread all over Chen Mo's internal organs. Let his body, every moment, every breath be in flames.

At the same time, the powerful medicinal properties of the Red Flame Spirit Fruit also began to take effect, burning his blood meridians.

Moreover, this medicinal property is fire, which is completely different from the Aoki Technique that Chen Mo cultivated, which actually accelerated Chen Mo's way to death.

Chen Mo, who knew that he could not be spared, roared with red eyes, and pounced like a beast. From the inside of the heart, the fire poison that escaped to the surface of the body formed a thin layer of flame-like red mist.

Even if it is death, he must drag Chen Ye to die together. If he hadn't pushed himself so hard, he would have been able to heal his eldest brother's leg.

Chen Ye shouted violently, stood up, and like a goshawk and a rabbit, his right arm ignited a raging flame, spun around in the void, and with the power of Mount Tai, his right palm slammed into Chen Mo.

But this palm obviously did not have a significant effect. Driven by Chen Mo's instinct, his body was filled with violent fiery energy, and he withstood Chen Ye's blow hard, just breaking two chest ribs and spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Ye was sprayed with hot blood, and the blood containing fire poison suddenly began to burn his skin, and the pain and horror made him scream. But his nightmare had obviously just begun, Chen Mo suddenly jumped behind him and hugged him.

The meridians in Chen Mo's body were bulging and cracking, and the manic fire energy was torn violently, and the fiery aura permeated his body. The explosive, manic fire-based energy in the body burst out.

Suddenly hugged Chen Ye tightly, his spine was erect, and his toes pierced into the rock crevices at different angles before and after.

It was another defensive move tens of thousands of years old, but this time, his hands were like vine tentacles that entangled Chen Ye, enveloping him on the spot.

Aside from the fire poison poisoning in Chen Mo's body, those manic but pure spiritual fluids temporarily increased his strength by a large margin. In addition, Chen Ye was locked and couldn't move, and he was out of order, no matter how hard he struggled again and again, he seemed to be entangled by a thousand-year-old vine and couldn't get out.

Chen Ye's frightened eyes burst out, his liver and gallbladder were broken, and he kicked his heels fiercely, and he couldn't break free from Chen Mo's clamps. Seeing that the small cave was in danger, it was about to collapse at any time, and the entrance of the cave also shrank until half of it was left, and if it didn't go out, it would only be buried here.

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