Chapter Eighty-Six: Painting Yan

As soon as Huai Yuan said this, the woman in the sea of fire actually laughed.

"Lord God of War, you're really ruthless. ”

The voices that were indistinguishable between male and female suddenly sounded, but the appearance of Fusang remained the same.

Her hair rose in the wind, curling with the tongue of fire, slowly, slowly.

The flames grew louder, and the countenance became more and more distorted.

Huai Yuan's long sword appeared in cold light, and the silver-white light went straight to the eyes of the "Fusang", he was silent, suppressing the anger in his heart, just wanting to destroy this monster for a while.

But that "Fusang" still smiled brightly, not afraid at all, and this look looked like he was deliberately trying to provoke Huaiyuan.

"Come on...", the harsh sound came out again, and the face that was the same as Fuso's was already blurred.

"Whew-"

The sword, a fierce and direct hit.

One is rigid and the other is soft, wanting to go straight through the body of this monster.

At this time, the thunder and lightning were still falling from the sky, not stopping for half a minute, and the fragmented picture that I wanted was not presented.

"Roarβ€”" a roar sounded.

The silver-white long sword shook unexpectedly, and Huai Yuan's amber pupils suddenly shrank.

What's going on?!

His sword qi didn't even penetrate that monster, and even Xian Ze was absorbed by some kind of strange power little by little?

Huai Yuan's face sank like water, and he immediately flipped the long sword, and the silver-white light surged away like a waterfall, and he wanted to strengthen the spell and take the life of the monster.

The sea of fire swayed so unreal.

"Hahahaha. "The laughter was hideous.

The monster's face was no longer the appearance of "Fuso", but now it had changed drastically, as if it had shrunk into water, half a body shorter, and its body was covered with a black cloth, and its limbs were completely hidden in it.

At this time, it was hanging its head, its face covered by its green hair, and it was laughing wildly, and its body was shaking.

Huai Yuan was already standing in the sea of fire, and those tongues of fire couldn't touch him for half a minute.

"Look at you, you can't hurt me half a point, get angry, hahaha. The voice became thin and high-pitched, and full of banter.

Is this monster teasing him and him off?

And why is it that such a sharp sword qi can't hurt half a point in this monster's body, but the long sword he holds is more and more bitten.

Huai Yuan's hand trembled slightly, and when he looked at it coldly, he immediately exerted force, and simply directly provoked the monster from the sea of fire.

In an instant, a dark robe flashed in the air, and the monster was thrown directly by him, but the latter didn't even change the posture of hanging his head.

"Gather thunder..."Huai Yuan said, loudly.

The silver-white light was dazzling, difficult to look at, and the thunder and lightning in the air all gathered, only concentrating towards the monsters in the air.

Huai Yuan was silent, his hands were knotted, and he controlled the long sword to lead the thunder.

There was a loud "bang-" thud.

The monster was directly knocked down, and lay straight in the sea of fire, motionless.

The smell of scorching lingered in the air, and there was an eerie silence all around.

"Huh. A chuckle.

As soon as the long sword was retracted, Huai Yuan slowly descended, standing in front of the sea of fire, looking at the "black cloth mountain bag" lying in it.

"This place is really upsetting to look at. With the words of disgust, Huai Yuan's sleeve robe waved, and the thunder and lightning began to destroy the depressed place again.

Turning around, wanting to leave, he said silently: It's been so long here.

Pacing slowly.

One step, two steps.

"Aren't you afraid of backlash?" The shrill voice suddenly sounded, with a little weakness and less arrogance.

β€œ...”

Huai Yuan paused, his eyes were even colder, why did that monster still have breath?

"Haven't you felt it yet? The more angry you are, the greater the backlash, hahahaha. One word unveils all illusions, the smell of ridicule.

The sea of fire became more and more terrifying, as if it was about to swallow everything with its mouth wide open.

Gradually, the monster's laughter began to stagnate, echoing in the environment.

It's extremely noisy.

Huai Yuan frowned, a feeling of discomfort arose, and he didn't look back, because he knew what the situation was behind him now.

It turns out that that kind of monster is absorbing immortal power, the stronger the spell, the more powerful it absorbs, this is another set, it is deliberate, use the bottom line to provoke him, and then want to burn the jade?

I have to say that the man's means are so high, he actually knows his mind so well, and uses his anger to destroy all this, and uses his ease of losing his mind as soon as he encounters something like Fuso.

Caught off guard, Huai Yuan felt a burning feeling in his heart, which became stronger and stronger, and his bony hands couldn't help but cover his chest, and there was a bloody feeling in his mouth.

Bright red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, unable to hide.

Slowly dripped into his dark robe, blurring open, but still not a little red was visible.

"I didn't expect to be defeated by my own strength, Huai Yuan, Huai Yuan, it's ridiculous. Said softly.

Could it be that he himself is too arrogant?

cough, Huai Yuan's eyes were a little blurry, and he couldn't see the changes around him clearly, he only felt that the immortal Ze beside him was getting weaker and weaker, and the immortal power in his body was actually drained away little by little.

The blue light in the illusion became brighter and brighter, and the silvery light overshadowed him.

And when he opened his eyes again, how could this illusion still be so vibrant, and now it was like a purgatory on earth, surrounded by a surging sea of fire, and Huai Yuan knelt on one knee on a stone pier.

And this stone pier is in the center of this sea of fire.

Huai Yuan barely opened his eyes, his face was a little pale, and he looked at the sea of fire around him, and he couldn't set foot for half a minute at all.

"Trapped Immortal Land, Isn't it necessary to have a bundle of immortal chains to come to a complete one?" said lightly and disdainfully, he still wouldn't bow his head with arrogance.

Such a place can trap him for a long time until he recovers.

"I'm well-fed, the immortal power of the ancient god of war is different, hahaha. His voice was shrill and sharp, a woman's voice for the time being.

Went along the way, at the top of the stone crack in the land of the sleepy immortals, only a huge face was revealed, with messy hair, a pair of charming eyes under the slender eyebrows, but with a man-like straight nose bridge, such incompatible facial features, male and female are difficult to distinguish, it is the true face of the monster.

But there was no rest exposed, as if it was one with the place.

"Huh. Glancing coldly, Huai Yuan didn't care, got up, and began to adjust his internal breath.

"God, if you recuperate and recuperate, I may be able to conjure up a body~" and inexplicably turned into a rough voice, masculine.

β€œ...”

Huai Yuan was not annoyed, he was just speechless and closed his eyes.

"God, didn't you just say that you tied the immortal chain?... I'm just tying up the fairy chain, and I'll come and tie the gods tightly later. "The sound is hairy.

After hearing this, Huai Yuan was a little startled, hooked his lips, and said with disdain.

"The name of the ancient artifact "Bundle Immortal Chain" is - Huayan, in such a place, and it also conjures up a monster that does not know yin and yang, aren't you ashamed?"

Word by word, it is clear and clear.

It really stabbed it straight to the heart.

It is true that ancient artifacts and other divine objects have a spirit body that can be refined, and he painted...