Chapter 197: Let's Kill Together, and It's Over

The three of them have their own ghosts, and in this case, it is impossible for any one to trust the others.

During this time period, the people who can come here, who are simple characters.

said that it was cooperation, but the three people present, no matter who had the opportunity, would definitely not hesitate to kill the other two.

Hua Xiangrong came here to heal his injuries and heal the wounds that would never heal.

Yang Fan is to bury the relics left here by Haidaojun, no matter who appears here during this time period, he will not hesitate to kill them.

No matter what Hua Xiangrong is here for, as long as Yang Fan sees the other party, he will definitely do whatever it takes to make her unable to leave here alive.

And Qin Yang is just to rob the relics, in order to kill Yang Fan.

Yang Fan pointed out her identity, and since Hua Xiangrong still remembered herself, she would definitely take the opportunity to kill her.

Everyone knows who it is, but the three of them probably didn't expect it, but in just a few breaths, all three of them were injured.

The lake of blood that Yang Fan had turned out disappeared, blood gushed all around him, his chest collapsed, his skin and flesh turned into charcoal, and he was completely necrotic.

He wasn't dead yet, purely because the conjured blood demon had blocked some of the power of Qin Yang's divine powers.

Yang Fan struggled to sit up, coughed slightly, blood gushed in his mouth, fragments of internal organs squirted out, and his body, including his face, was covered with dense knife wounds.

Struggling to raise his hand, he took out the healing pill and took it, and soon, the countless wounds on Yang Fan's body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his chest was still collapsing, and his chest was charred black.

After recovering from the trauma, Yang Fan's face turned pale, his breathing was like nothing, he gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the charred black on his chest, and even the belt flesh, and tore it off together, revealing the broken ribs and sternum below, as well as the charred lobes of the lungs.

Fortunately, the heart was only slightly affected, and it was not directly blasted, and it was still beating tenaciously.

"Hiss......" Yang Fan gritted his teeth and gasped suddenly.

The lungs suddenly opened, and the broken bones quickly returned to their original shape, turning into charred flesh and even some internal organs, all of which were cut off together.

took out a pill with a sweet and bloody smell again, crushed it and sprinkled it on his chest, only to see a new layer of flesh and blood growing rapidly on his chest, but these flesh and blood, the color looks obviously different from the surroundings, delicate like a baby, a light touch, it may collapse......

Yang Fan struggled to his feet, with a nervous maniacal smile on his face.

"Qin Yang, I still survived, ha...... Hahaha......"

In the distance, Qin Yang was lying on the ground, his chest robe shattered into a foot-sized gap, and on his chest, there was a blood-colored palm print that was full of inches deep, his face was stained with blood, and the bridge of his nose collapsed, looking unrecognizable.

Lying there motionless, the original fierce aura disappeared completely, and it looked like it was dead.

Yang Fan staggered towards Qin Yang, but he had just taken two steps, but he suddenly turned his head and looked at the place where Hua Xiangrong fell.

Hua Xiangrong stood up suddenly, the burning flames on his body slowly disappeared, his clothes were burned, and his skin turned black, and among the cracks that broke out of the blackened black, he could still see the flesh and blood that had not yet turned into charcoal.

It looks miserable......

Counting all the ways to die in the past, being burned to death is definitely the most painful way to die, and those who are burned will not die immediately, but must first bear the terrible pain that crushes people's will, and when they breathe, they inhale the scorching smoke and flames.

The internal organs have to bear the burning of the flames, but they can't control their breathing, even if they are lucky enough not to die, the pain caused by the burning will always torment people's spirits.

Painful to death, refers to this kind of extreme burn.

At this moment, Hua Xiangrong staggered, her face distorted, and the endless pain hit her soul wave after wave, like a big mill, crushing her will madly.

After standing up, a burst of cold aura appeared in Hua Xiangrong's body, extinguishing the flames on his body that had not yet been extinguished, and the scorched black on the surface of his body continued to fall off, revealing fresh flesh and blood.

Then after taking the pill, layers of spiritual light shined, covering the whole body, and slowly recovered from the external injury.

And in this process, her eyes were staring at Yang Fan throughout the whole process, and Yang Fan was also staring at her, and no one moved at will.

Hua Xiangrong was racing against time to recover, and Yang Fan kept swallowing the pill, and a trace of blood light floated on the surface of his body, speeding up the healing.

"Qin Yang is dead, there is no need for us to continue fighting, I just misunderstood that you were Qin Yang's helper before, let's make peace. Yang Fan's face was calm, the wisps of light on his face kept shining, and his speed of speech was unhurried.

Hua Xiangrong slowly turned his head and glanced at Qin Yang who was lying on the ground, his face was unrecognizable, and the true yuan aura on his body was gone, and there was a dead and dead aura that slowly emerged.

Hua Xiangrong was silent, wary of Yang Fan, and when a new layer of skin began to grow on top of the bloody flesh, Hua Xiangrong nodded slowly: "Okay." ”

"I'm really sorry, I misunderstood the girl before, and we don't know each other. Yang Fan's face softened, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out a jade bottle and threw it at Hua Xiangrong: "This is my master's unique healing elixir, which has a miraculous effect on flesh and blood derivation." ”

A silver light flew out and slashed open the jade bottle, revealing three blood-colored pills with a fishy sweet smell inside, which were the kind that Yang Fan had taken by himself before.

Hua Xiangrong held the pill, sniffed it gently, and then swallowed all three pills in one gulp.

After swallowing the elixir, I immediately saw that the speed at which new skin was born on her body surface was sped up a lot, and the exposed flesh and blood were quickly covered by a layer of new skin.

In just two or three breaths, it seemed that the trauma had completely recovered, she stood naked, her face was as white as paper, the hair on her whole body was burned, and the top of her head slowly grew stubble, growing rapidly, but in a few breaths, she turned into a long black hair, draped behind her head.

It's just that Hua Xiangrong's footsteps moved, his brows frowned slightly, and a muffled snort came out of his mouth, and the newly grown skin on the surface of his body cracked one after another, and a trace of burning breath emerged from the cracks.

"I also have an elixir here that expels fire poison. When Yang Fan saw it, he immediately took out another jade bottle and threw it casually.

Hua Xiangrong's eyelids lifted, and another silver light flashed, splitting open the jade bottle, revealing an elixir with a red-gold metallic luster inside.

Suddenly, a mutation protruded.

After this red-gold elixir appeared, a trace of spiritual light immediately lit up on the surface, and dense subtle patterns covered it tightly.

A burst of fiery aura appeared at first glance, and immediately turned into a terrifying tyranny.

Hua Xiangrong's complexion changed greatly, but it was too late to hide.

She swayed and floated backwards, but a ghost creature with a missing arm floated out of her body, blocking her.

"Boom!"

The fire flashed, and the bursting waves of fire turned into a ball of divine light, enveloping the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, and swept in all directions.

Hua Xiangrong's ghost body bore the brunt, this unlucky guy, missing an arm, has not recovered yet, and now he was torn apart by the explosion on the spot.

And the residual power hit Hua Xiangrong's body, tearing most of the delicate skin that had just recovered, and the scorching fire waves, the crimson divine light, and the internal and external blows, and the fire poison that had not yet been removed from his body were seduced out......

In an instant, Hua Xiangrong returned to the way she was just now, and her whole body was charred black, as if she had been burned into charcoal.

After falling to the ground and rolling for more than ten zhang in a row, Hua Xiangrong stopped moving......

Yang Fan smiled hideously, coughed lightly, coughed out a mouthful of blood foam mixed with fragments of lung pages, turned around, and staggered towards Qin Yang.

At the moment when he turned around, he fell into the distance, and Hua Xiangrong, who was charred all over, sat up from Hua Xiangrong's body.

This old woman was dressed in a black and gold-embroidered shroud, her hair was white, her face was iron-blue, and her skin was full of folds, like a corpse, and her body was full of life.

The old woman came out of Hua Xiangrong's body, closed her eyes, stepped out silently, pressed against the ground, and crossed behind Yang Fan in three or two steps, her black and sharp, thin two claws slammed into Yang Fan's heart.

Yang Fan's heart jumped, he felt the crisis coming, and as soon as he stepped on it, he jumped up, turned around and slapped it with a palm, and the blood light surged, and went straight to the door of the old woman's face.

However, this old woman with her eyes closed tightly and a dead body did not dodge or dodge, and resisted Yang Fan's palm, and on the black green face door, a bloody palm print appeared, and the old woman's face door suddenly collapsed, and her neck was accompanied by a clicking sound, leaning back, and breaking it directly.

However, the old woman's neck was broken, her head hung upside down on her back, but the sharp claws did not pause at all, and they were directly inserted into Yang Fan's waist and grabbed them with her bare hands.

With a pop, blood splattered, and the old woman flew upside down.

It's just that the old woman has two withered claws, each holding a bloody waist.

"Whew......" Yang Fan snorted in pain, his bloodshot eyes almost popping out.

In the two blood holes around his waist, blood flowed, Yang Fan's face was hideous, and he immediately rushed straight to the old woman who was full of life.

"Whoosh ......"

At this moment, Dao Dao silver light flashed, and the sharp silver light blade overwhelmingly greeted his face.

Yang Fan paused, and the old woman had already retreated to two or three hundred zhang away.

The scorched black, painful face distorted Hua Xiangrong blocked in front of the old woman, and a silver light surrounded her wrist.

And the old woman, holding two blood-grubbing waists, suddenly exerted force in her hands.

"Bah ......"

The two kidneys were pinched and exploded.

Yang Fan's face turned pale, his whole body trembled, and his breath became disordered.

"Okay, yes, you're still hiding an avatar!"

Hua Xiangrong's dead body pinched Yang Fan's two waists, and then stretched out his hand to straighten the head hanging on his back, clicked, and reinstalled it on his neck.

Then I saw the old woman, slowly turning her head, her closed eyes, and suddenly opened, revealing gray-colored, non-pupil eyes, staring at Qin Yang in the distance.

"Huh?" Hua Xiangrong's face changed, and he immediately turned his head to stare at Qin Yang who fell to the ground in the distance.

Yang Fan's face changed slightly, and he turned his head together.

Qin Yang didn't react, and the withered and dead qi he exuded became thicker and thicker, and it seemed that he had been dead for a while.

Suddenly, the silver light blade that surrounded Hua Xiangrong's wrist flew out in an instant, turning into a silver light blade that was a long length and slashing towards Qin Yang's body.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the silver blade reverted to three inches long, flew back upside down, and re-wrapped around Hua Xiangrong's wrist.

And in front of Qin Yang's "corpse", a large black cauldron with a height of one foot was inserted into the ground, like a shield, blocking Hua Xiangrong's blow.

The black pot disappeared in an instant.

Behind, Qin Yang was lying on his side on the ground, supporting his head with one hand, his face was covered with blood, with an ugly smile, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and waved at the two.

"It's only been a long time since I've seen you, you've really turned into a dead body, and you're still an old woman in a shroud, you're really not particular, I don't dig this kind of grave. ”

Hua Xiangrong's face was distorted, her eyes were boiling with murderous intent, and the dead body next to her took the initiative to stop in front of her.

"You're not dead. Yang Fan's face was gloomy, and his eyes flickered, with a hint of incredulity.

His bloody palm is of little use to Hua Xiangrong's dead body, only a pure power effect, which is not surprising, after all, the dead body is already dead.

However, this bloody palm, for the living, is the most effective, being hit head-on, in addition to its own pure power, the bloody palm contains a strange poison that erodes bones and rots blood, which is from bloodthirsty worms, as long as it is a living thing, it is absolutely impossible to resist.

"Actually, I really want to lie down a little longer and see who can kill whom. Qin Yang's face was full of regret, he let out a long sigh, and slowly stood up.

I don't know when, his torso has been completely wooden, and on his back, small blood-colored flowers bloom among the dead wood, blooming all over his back.

After the blood-colored flowers fell off, they emitted a withered death air, and then new small peanut roots continued to sprout underneath, blooming into a small white flower.

When the flowers bloom, the white petals are quickly dyed red and then continue to fall off......

As Qin Yang stood up, at this time, the others saw that the place where Qin Yang was lying on the ground just now was already covered with a thick layer of blood-colored petals.

Qin Yang stretched out his arms, his hands and legs also turned into wood at the same time, and in an instant, a large area of small white flowers, densely packed, bloomed all over Qin Yang's body, and then after the white flowers turned into blood red, they fell off and drifted away.

After repeating it twice in a row, it was rapid.

The bloody palm print on Qin Yang's chest quickly faded, and then disappeared completely.

This is a magical power derived from the cultivation method of a tree into a forest, and it is grafted with flowers.

As long as Qin Yang can withstand the toxins that will not die immediately, he can transfer these toxins to these flowers and remove them from his body.

A large piece of blood-colored petals drifted away with the wind, and Qin Yang's body also returned to its original appearance, then stretched out his hand and pinched it on his nose, so that the unrecognizable face returned to its original appearance, and then casually threw a Yimu essence crystal into his mouth and held it.

Huge vitality, throughout the body, to recover from injuries.

Just because of Hua Xiangrong's death, when he found out that he was not dead, the situation completely changed.

Qin Yang practiced the four body cultivation methods, with rough skin and thick flesh, and the life-saving magic power of a water, at this time, it finally manifested its effect.

After Qin Yang recovered his face, his complexion was only slightly pale, his breath was stable, and his breathing was long, and the situation was much better than the two people opposite.

The two people opposite, Hua Xiangrong was seriously injured, the fire in his body has not yet been dissipated, although the dead body looks rough and thick, but the strength is obviously worse.

Yang Fan was even more miserable, his serious injuries had not healed, and he was taken off two waists, and his breath was unstable at the moment.

At this time, the two of them were silent, and they got closer tacitly, and at the same time faced Qin Yang, this was planning to join forces.

Qin Yang gritted his teeth and smiled, disapproving.

"It's okay, you guys go up together, it just so happens that I don't have to bother to take precautions, just beat you to death and it's over." ”