"Zhiming, you must detoxify himself before he recovers his strength. You are the son of the Holy Sword, you don't need an antidote, you can force the venom out of your body by running the qi veins. "The old fairy taught him.

"But I don't have the strength anymore...... "Zhiming's consciousness is constantly weakening.

"You can do it, you must do it! Your will is several times more tenacious than ordinary people, and you will not die here! Hurry up and stand up!!" shouted the old fairy.

Zhiming knew that he must not lose consciousness, otherwise he would die like a person asleep in the snow. He tried to regain consciousness, but the toxicity of the aconitum was too strong, and he felt the venom attack his heart, and he was extremely strained.

"Venom is just a liquid, it can erode your body and nervous system, but it can't erode your will!

Encouraged by it, Zhiming's eyes lit up, as if he saw the dawn of victory. Out of nowhere, a force suddenly stood up.

Meng Bao was stunned for a moment and thought, "Could it be a return to the light?"

Zhiming spat a mouthful of blood and said, "Meng Leopard, I won't lose!"

Before the words fell, more than a dozen people rushed in from outside the sea of fire, all wearing tiger-striped armor. The leading detachment leader saw Meng Bao and said, "It turns out that General Meng is here!"

Meng Bao saw that it was his own subordinates, and sneered: "You will definitely not be able to escape this time, my people will stab you into a hornet's nest!"

The White Tiger soldiers rushed over murderously. Zhiming looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and his anger ran through Changhong. Suddenly, a huge and incomparably large energy erupted from his body, shaking all the enemies who rushed up to him.

Zhiming felt that the qi veins in his body were helping him detoxify, and it felt like a cloud, which was incredible, and it seemed that only gods and humans could do it.

In less than a moment, all the venom turned into gas and was expelled from the body through the stomata on Zhiming's body. He suddenly felt that he had been reborn, and the feeling of automatic internal upgrades within his body was simply wonderful.

The soldiers rushed again. After the luck detoxification just now, Zhiming's skill has improved again, and the shoulder injury has also been half healed. At this moment, he was looking for someone to practice his hands.

The soldier at the front slashed down. He crossed his hands over his head, blocked the knife, and kicked the soldier away.

Several soldiers stabbed indiscriminately. He leaned over one and pushed up with his back to break all the guns, and then twisted his leg 360 degrees, tripping the crowd.

The soldiers then got up and laid siege to him with their bare hands. Zhiming looked at the enemies in front and behind, left and right, took advantage of the gap in the opponent's attack, calmly judged, and broke them one by one.

In less than a moment, only the captain remained. He was very surprised to see that his subordinates were completely defeated, he didn't know that this person was the god human who broke into the cottage alone and defeated Tianfeng.

Zhiming shook his head and said, "You go, I don't want to fight anymore." ”

The captain of the detachment felt insulted and punched him hard. Zhiming easily blocked it, pushed it with one palm, knocked the opponent several meters away, and fell to his knees.

"My current strength is no longer something you can deal with. Zhiming is confident.

Annoyed, the captain grabbed a spear from the ground and stabbed it straight at him. Zhiming took it easily, slashed the spear with his hand, and then slapped it into the sky, causing the detachment leader to spurt blood from his mouth and fall on his back.

Before Zhiming could breathe a sigh of relief, Meng Leopard came again, this time he went into battle shirtless, intending to fight to the death.

Zhiming could only continue to fight. Meng Leopard used a series of tiger palms, and the tiger was windy. Zhiming blocked a few times, but because the opponent's attack was too fierce, he couldn't parry, and his body was hit again and again.

The leopard hit him with a heavy hammer. Zhiming blocked it with both hands, but the impact was too strong, and he involuntarily fell backwards and fell to the ground.

The leopard rose into the air and smashed his whole body down. Zhiming turned over violently, and the body of the leopard smashed a large hole in the floor.

Zhiming quickly got up and swept over with one foot. Meng Leopard hit his head on his foot, and Zhi Mingru kicked the iron pillar, and his foot felt broken.

Meng Leopard used his head hammer again, and Zhiming was knocked out, breaking through the door of the tiled house behind him, and falling into a sea of fire. He struggled to get out, and as soon as he rushed out, the entire roof collapsed and almost hit his body.

The leopard struck with a flying leg. On the side of Zhiming's head, Meng Leopard kicked through the earthen wall of the tiled house behind, and his foot was stuck and he couldn't pull out.

Zhiming took the opportunity to sweep him down with a sweeping mantis leg. The earthen wall of the tiled house collapsed and smashed into the leopard, and the fiery snake also took advantage of the situation to climb on him.

Meng Leopard was crushed by the broken walls and tiles, and his strength was exhausted, and he could not move, and the fire on his body burned more and more, burning all over his body. He let out a miserable scream, helplessly saying that the heavens should not call the earth spiritual, and he could only be burned alive.

Zhiming sat down and gasped for air. After a round of hard fighting, his combat power and experience points have increased a lot. He had to admit that the enemy had a slight upper hand in this battle, and the reason why he was able to win was to a certain extent due to luck and the help of the surrounding environment. He secretly vowed to make himself stronger.

The surrounding tiled houses collapsed one after another because they could not withstand the long-term ravages of the fire. Shinno is in ruins.

Zhiming retrieved his sword, rushed out of the flames, and continued to search for the enemy. As he searched, he wondered, "Why did the fire spread so fast?

The old fairy said, "It is the god of wind and the god of fire who are helping you in secret, one is the main wind and the other is the main fire." ”

"Is it true? No wonder the plan went so smoothly, it turned out that God helped me! Thank them on my behalf!"

"No problem, but you have to be very careful, the backbone of the White Tigers is still in the city. The old fairy advised.

Before he could finish speaking, a group of White Tiger soldiers rushed forward, and they were also searching for the enemy soldiers who remained in the city.

"Look, there's an enemy here, let's go up together!" the little boss commanded his men.

Everyone rushed in unison. Zhi Ming didn't have time to clean up one by one, so he fused the essence of heaven and earth and used the current fire, imitating the skills of the Red Flame Tiger, and used the "Fire Pattern Palm" created during his unbounded cultivation, using the spider web-like fire snake to burn the whole body of the enemy who pounced and flew out. Some were scorched on the spot, some rolled on the ground a few times before getting up again, but were already burned to the ground, and a few flew into the rubble and were stoned to death.

The little boss dodged the fire attack and shouted at the survivors: "Don't be afraid, everyone, he has limited strength alone, we will work together to kill him!"

The crowd got up and rushed again. Zhiming swung his sword to meet the enemy, moved three steps to the left, blocked up, stabbed straight, slashed horizontally, turned a circle to the right, blocked down, slashed vertically, and then rushed forward two steps, and finally used the sword dance to the sky, and the enemy all fell.

Zhiming put his sword back into its sheath, stepped over the corpse of the enemy, and continued to walk forward.

The little leader was not dead, he struggled to his feet, secretly drew a dart from his waist, and flew away.

Zhiming had already sensed that there was a murderous aura behind him, and quickly turned around and slashed his sword. The dart reflexes back, impartially, and hits the center of the enemy's eyebrows. The little boss fell on his back.

As soon as Zhiming put away his sword, another group of people came in front of him. He knew that he would soon be exhausted if a small battle like this continued on and begged, "Old Immortal, please let the Fire God and the Wind God help me one more time." ”

Before the words were spoken, a gust of wind led several fiery snakes to the enemy, biting the enemy to the death. In an instant, the front was filled with flames and smoke, mixed with the screams of the enemy. The enemy soldiers who were recruited were burned all over their bodies, and the smell of roasted human flesh filled the air, and the remnants of the soldiers who were fortunate not to be patronized by the fire snake were scattered like birds and beasts, and they only cared about fleeing for their lives, and did not care about helping their comrades extinguish the fire.

After resting for a while, Zhiming was about to turn back and take another path out of the city, when a person came out of the thick smoke in front of him. He fixed his eyes and saw that it was his old opponent - Ghost Shadow Tiger!

"When the enemy meets, he is very red", the ghost shadow tiger has been searching for the enemy army in the city, and when he heard that there was a battle here, he rushed over, but he didn't expect to meet an "old acquaintance".

"Your subordinates are defeated, do you still recognize me?" Zhiming said deliberately.

"It's you!" Ghost Tiger was shocked, he thought that the other party had died in the Boundless.

"I didn't expect that, did I? I'm back from Unbounded. ”

"...... the Wind Leader that day?!"

"I've wiped him out. Later, I stumbled upon a secret passage and returned to the human world. ”

"How is this possible?!Isn't it only the leader who can bring you back?"

"I came back on my own after he died. ”

"Nonsense!" Ghost Tiger couldn't believe it anyway, "Even if you come back, you should go back to our cottage, how can you be here?"

"I don't know, anyway, I accidentally found a space-time tunnel at that time and returned to Xinye. How's that, can't you think of it?"

"It's... How is that possible? It's ridiculous!" Ghost Tiger couldn't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, forget it, you still have to think about how to defeat me!" Zhiming deliberately provoked him.

"Hmph, I was careless when I lost to you last time, and today I want to avenge a sword!"

"Without further ado, come on!"

The Ghost Shadow Tiger sent out a qigong wave with his palms, and Zhiming flashed quickly, and the tiled house behind him exploded. The Ghost Shadow Tiger continued to work, but unfortunately Zhiming's movements were fast and he dodged them all.

Because the qigong wave was too energy-consuming, the ghost shadow tiger didn't dare to use it anymore, so he picked up a spear from the ground, held it in his hand and spun it around a few times, and rushed straight over.

The sword and spear clashed more than 50 times, and the two were evenly matched, and it was difficult to see the victory.

Zhiming thought as he snorted, "Could it be that this guy has been secretly cultivating again?" I feel stronger than last time. ”

Ghost Tiger also thought: "He's more difficult to deal with than last time, but I didn't expect that this time I couldn't get the upper hand even if I tried my best." ”

After dozens of more rounds, the Ghost Tiger felt anxious to win, so he flashed to the side and released a large number of hidden weapons.

"The old trick repeats itself!" Zhi Ming used his sword to block the hidden weapons one by one.

After the hidden weapon ran out, the ghost tiger flew over with a spear.

Zhiming easily blocked it and sneered: "Have you run out of weapons? hurry up and use new moves, I'm sleepy." ”

The ghost tiger was so angry that his teeth chattered. He wanted to fight quickly so that he could escape from the sea of fire as soon as possible, but the opponent's strength was too strong, and it seemed impossible to use ordinary moves to divide the victory and defeat.

Zhiming raised his sword and said, "If you're done playing, it's my turn." ”

"Don't worry, there's more. Ghost Tiger sneered, "I didn't use a trick last time. ”

Zhiming was stunned for a moment and said, "Really, I would like to see it." ”

"I promise your wish, and let you open your eyes today. The Ghost Tiger pulled out a round steel wheel from his back, the rim of which was covered with sharp teeth, and said, "This is my secret weapon, the Poison Spinning Wheel!"

"Poison Spinner?" Zhi Ming was startled, this thing sounded terrifying.

"I'm sure you've seen it, this flywheel has sharp teeth all around it, and once it hits, its body will break immediately!

Zhiming really had a cold war, he didn't expect the other party to have this kind of killing weapon.

"Die!" Ghost Tiger turned 360 degrees and threw out the flywheel.

The flywheel spins at high speed. Zhiming blocked it with his sword, but with a loud bang, the sword was sawed off by a flywheel.

"This sword is broken like this?!" Zhiming was surprised and quickly dodged the flywheel's attack.

The flywheel turned back. Zhiming was shocked: "I will turn back!"

"Tell you, this flywheel has an auto-tracking function, and it can chase enemies to the ends of the earth! You're dead!"

Zhiming thought that the other party was bragging, but before he could think of a countermeasure, he could only run wildly.

"Hahahaha, it depends on when you escape! My flywheel won't stop, your physical strength is limited, sooner or later you will be hit!" Ghost Tiger laughed wildly, he expected the winner to be decided.

Zhiming quickly thinks about countermeasures while fleeing. Suddenly, he rushed straight towards the Ghost Tiger. When he was less than two meters away from the other party, Zhiming jumped into the air and flew into the air, and the flywheel also changed direction and flew upwards just as it was about to touch the ghost shadow tiger.

"Do you want to 'treat others the way they do?' My flywheel will not attack its master! It will only attack its prey!"

The flywheel went straight into the air, and it was only an inch away from Zhiming. In a hurry, Zhiming flipped back in the air, and the flywheel passed by him.

"This thing is really ghostly, it seems that what he said is true!" Zhiming fell back to the ground and continued to run.

The flywheel chased after it like a hoist, as if it were alive.