Chapter 172: Surrender to Hellfire
"Whoa, whoa, whoa...... ”
A large amount of cold qi invaded the Yuan Shen, and Feng Jia Lun's three-inch fire body was frozen in layers, trapping him, and above his head, the Yin Hell Fire jumped restlessly, emitting endless black gas, not only wanting to freeze him, but also wanting to erode his soul.
Yin and cold? Feng Jia Lun muttered, the fire aura turned violently on the surface of the body, and when the ice melting was in progress, "Although water overcomes fire, fire can also overcome water, and when yin and yang are reversed, it is the time to break the ice." ”
As he spoke, a large amount of fire aura poured from the dantian, filling the entire heart, one inside and one outside, quickly melting ice.
At the same time, feeling that the original god was eroded by the darkness, Feng Jialun was also prepared to take precautions.
There are no distracting thoughts in the heart, the three elements are one, the essence, the essence is divided into two instruments, the qi is divided into two instruments, the qi, the qi goes through the eight veins and turns into the gods, and the gods and gods lead the gathering and unity, and fight together and fight with one heart. ”
He operated the "Three Talents Heart Method", which was originally used by the three of them when they cultivated, but at this moment, he used it on his three souls.
The soul of heaven, the soul of the earth, the soul of man, the light of the fetus, the cool spirit, the ghost, the three elements are one, and only then is a real person.
At this moment, he had a trace of enlightenment, and in the dark, he seemed to understand some methods.
The light of the fetus, turned into a round of sun, shrouded him from head to toe, not only sacred and peaceful, but also has a posture of looking at the world, I am the only light in the darkness.
The soul of heaven, which dominates the consciousness of man, is also known as command.
Shuang Ling, the second spirit body, the shadow of the primordial god, echoes with the fetal light, like the sun and the moon of yin and yang, there is only me with you, interdependent.
The soul of the earth, the black shadow, the dark soul light, hidden under the light,
The ghost, the second spirit itself, or even the body, can of course also be called the soul of the shell, which controls the body, is inseparable from the body, and dies when separated.
The soul of man is neither human nor human, sojourning in the flesh but not in the flesh.
The three souls were separated, and the three groups of soul light were suspended, connecting in a line, but they were separated by one end.
Yin Hell Fire, three points at a time, against the three souls respectively, the strength is somewhat scattered, and it is no longer possible to think like before, frozen wind armor.
"Five Elements Law Body", the three spirits gather in shape. ”
Feng Jialun muttered softly, and then the entire fire body rushed into the cool soul light, and it was one with it.
At the same time, the dantian rushed out of two rays of light, one gold and one blue, three inches of gold and three inches of blue, representing the gold and water bodies respectively.
The golden body enters the fetal light, the water body enters the ghost, and each of the three souls has a body of law to stay, heaven, earth and man, gold, fire and water, one by one.
There are no distracting thoughts in the heart, three elements are one, fighting, fighting, and concentric. ”
"Let's fight!"
"Concentric!"
"Fight together!"
The three Feng Jia Lun opened their eyes and stretched out their hands, palms facing each other, one after the other, forming a small circle and emitting three-color light.
The three auras of gold, fire, and water were intertwined, accompanied by the power of the three souls, firmly pulling the Yin Hell Fire and trapping it in the center of the three of them, unable to escape.
"Refining!"
The three Wind Armor Lun shot at the same time, injecting their own soul power into the Yin Hell Fire and integrating it into their own consciousness.
Time passed quietly, and the black flames gradually subsided, becoming gentle and floating silently.
Outside, in the room, Su Ling and Huo Wu were staring at Feng Jialun, and when they saw the ice on the surface of his body fade, they all smiled.
Su Ling: "Stinky boy, fortunately, you haven't lived up to my teachings, and you're finally refining the Yin Hellfire." ”
She looked at the withered on the bed, her body was dry, the water was running out very quickly, the room was getting hotter, and the ice was about to melt.
She prayed to herself: "Jia Lun, you have to refine the Yin Hell Fire quickly, otherwise you may not be able to bear it." ”
Fire Dance: "I knew that Jiaren could do it. ”
However, when her gaze swept over the body, her eyes were very complicated, with pity, struggle, and even hatred.
At this moment, the fire dance can be described as a mixed taste, not only hoping that Feng Jia Lun will refine the Yin Hell Fire as soon as possible and cure the wither, but at the same time, he does not want Feng Jialun to save the withered with his own hands.
Bang, bang. ”
Someone knocked on the door, Su Ling walked over, opened the door, and saw Xiaoya, with a solemn face.
They, start to get started. Xiaoya said worriedly.
I see, you go and get ready. Su Ling commanded.
Xiaoya nodded, turned to leave, but was stopped by Su Ling again, and asked, "Li Wutu, Zhang Yidao, the two of them, how are they doing?"
Xiaoya responded: "Mentor Li Wutu said that as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely protect the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant." ”
Su Ling chuckled, shook his head and said, "This fat man is really stupid and cute." ”
What about him? Su Ling then asked.
Xiaoya thought for a while and said, "Tutor Zhang Yidao didn't speak, he has been with Tutor Li Wutu, and he should also guard the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant." ”
Hehe, this Zhang Yidao really cares about Li Wutu. Su Ling teased.
After a pause, Su Ling looked into the distance, the lights were on, the sun had already set, her brows were furrowed, and she thought that she would not have a good time tonight.
My brother he, how's that? Su Ling finally asked, "He, how many Qingjia troops did he bring?"
Xiaoya: "Lord Feng was on guard on the periphery and brought three hundred people. ”
Su Ling shook his head and sighed: "It's not enough, it's not enough, three hundred people can't stop them at all." ”
It seems that Qingrenshu is not ready to do anything to the Wang family. Su Ling pursed her lips and unconsciously pinched her thigh with her right hand, "After all, you have to deal with the problem yourself." ”
When Huo Wu saw the movements of Su Ling's hand, he was surprised for a while, thinking that when Jia Lun was pondering, he also liked to pinch his thighs, could it be that he learned it from Su Ling?
Su Ling waved his hand at Xiaoya and said, "You go down and prepare, tell the people who come to help, be careful." ”
Xiaoya left, went downstairs, and conveyed the order.
Su Ling closed the door, his eyes gradually turning cold.
"Whoa, whoa. ”
At this moment, Feng Jialun's body moved, his eyes were wide open, emitting a shining light, one blue and one yellow, and his yin and yang eyes emitted substantial energy fluctuations, shattering the ice cubes in front of him.
He succeeded, keeping the Yin Hellfire at the heart.
At this time, his body was like a piece of ice from the previous year, exuding a bone-chilling aura, which was the opposite of withering.
Su Ling walked up to him, knocked him on the head, and asked, "Refining?"
Feng Jialun touched his head, looked at Su Ling with resentment, didn't say anything, and said, "After refining, you can treat Sister Yunwei later." ”
Su Ling looked at Fire Dance, turned to leave, walked out of the room, closed the door, and left the two worlds of Feng Jialun and Fire Dance.
Huo Wu walked in front of Feng Jialun, puffing out his mouth, his face was ugly: "Do you have to treat Sister Wan Ku yourself?
Now she is in a very bad mood, if she can, she really wants to beat Feng Jia Lun, and then take him away, and let Wan Wei die quietly.
But she couldn't.
Feng Jialun was silent, he didn't know what to say, it was certain that he would save Wan Ku in person, he wouldn't pretend to borrow someone else's hand, and he wouldn't let other men save her.
Okay, I get it. "Fire Dance turned her back to Feng Jialun, very aggrieved," I knew you would do it. ”
But I ...... Huo Wu was depressed, didn't continue, and rushed out of the room.
Outside the door, Su Ling hugged Huo Wu, and then motioned to Feng Jialun to do his own thing.
A trace of bitterness flashed in Feng Jialun's eyes, he didn't want to hurt Huo Wu, but at this critical moment, in order to save the wither, he had to sacrifice his strength.
Yin hellfire, yang hellfire, yin and yang harmony, can calm the wounds in the withered body and wake her up.
Feng Jialun made it to the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Wan Ku, this eldest sister, the guardian of the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant, and the sixth-level qi refiner, but now she was tortured by the Yang Hell Fire, lying on the bed, waiting for death.
She is blind and has never seen his face, but she still loves him, protects Wumei Dumpling House for him, and protects his power.
"I'm sorry!"
Feng Jialun lowered his head, if it weren't for him, Yang Hua would not have sent someone to attack Wumei Dumpling Restaurant, everything started because of him, and he was naturally needed to end it.
Thinking of this, his eyes were full of murderous energy, Yanghua, this woman, really deserves to die.
"Sister Wanku, I'm here to save you. ”
Feng Jialun was full of Yin Hell Fire, and then lay down on the bed and pressed it.
At this time, Wan Ku suddenly opened her eyelids, without a trace of brilliance, blank gaze, she couldn't see, but she could feel the existence of outsiders.
"Jiaren? Wither's voice trembled, and he asked tentatively.
It's me, Sister Wither. Feng Jialun responded, stroking her pretty face, "Don't be afraid, I'll cure you." ”
Fire dancing her? Wan Ku frowned and asked worriedly, "What should she do?"
Feng Jialun: "Save you first!! "
Su Ling ...... ”
She wanted to say something, but the rest of the words were out of her mouth, Feng Jialun's lips sealed her mouth, and her hands were restless, attacking up and down.
She struggled for a moment, trying to resist, pounding him in the chest, but finally let him go.
A blazing black flame appeared on her body, and she was suddenly attracted by the cold flames on Feng Jia Lun's body, and attacked each other.
Yin and yang are mutually restrained, and this moment is completely expressed.
Yang hellfire, hot, yin hellfire, cold.
Alternate between hot and cold, suppress the opponent back and forth, and have a high-level duel, which is difficult to solve for a while.
In the middle of the flames, the two people hugged each other, frantically absorbing the power of yin and yang of the flames, and the Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared on its own, and the yin and yang were entangled, and they were mutually restrictive.
Outside the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant, a large number of people in black quietly surrounded them.
The wind armor soldier drew his long sword and said to his own three hundred brothers behind him, "It's still too late to go." ”
"Don't go!"
"Don't go!! "
"We, don't go!! "
The soldiers in heavy armor shook their heads, not saying much, but they were very powerful, their eyes were firm, and they shouted together.
The Wind Armor Soldier smiled with relief and said, "Your family, I have already sent someone to loosen the money, and someone will protect them. ”
If I don't die this time, I will be drunk with you for three days and three nights. ”
And, thank you, brother. ”
The Wind Armor Soldier, bent down, bowed his head, bowed ninety degrees, and swore to follow his brothers to the death.
The crowd behind him drew their swords and shouted, "Kill, kill, kill!"
Immediately, they dispersed and guarded the gate of the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant.
It didn't take long for countless black-clothed people to swarm over and surround them, holding long swords and scimitars in their hands, with a ruthless murderous aura in their eyes.
Without saying a word, the man in black killed him, took out his sword and horizontal knife, and as soon as he made a move, he would kill and never die.
They also received the death order.
The sword light and sword shadow, roaring and roaring, broken arms and legs, and human heads falling to the ground, all of a sudden, near this small Wumei dumpling restaurant, the curtain was lifted.
"Bang!"
The door, kicked open and splattered with blood.
Kill, not a single one is left. ”
A female voice, the first to bear the brunt, entered the Wumei Dumpling Restaurant.
She was Yanghua, and the man in black behind her followed her and killed her.
Then, the lights outside suddenly went silent, and it was frighteningly dark, without a trace of light.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...... ”
Countless arrows shuttled, drinking boiling blood, taking away many lives.
"Damn!! "
Yanghua lay on the ground and scolded viciously.
At the same time, she was sneering.
The battle is not over, and the outcome is not yet known.
How could she fight a battle that she was not prepared for?
It's just getting started.
She took out a jade flute, the corners of her mouth raised, and let the blood splash on her face, laughing wildly and madly.
Give it to me, and raise it, dead men. ”