Chapter 138: A Death Blow

"Big brother. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yu Muyan screamed and ran forward, seeing that the pot had passed out, he hurriedly picked up his left hand to investigate, fortunately there was still a faint pulse.

"Hmph, don't be sad, you'll be with her soon. As he spoke, the Chiyan Evil Ancestor sneered and walked towards Yu Muyan.

Suddenly, a white figure flashed, and Yu Hanshang stood in front of the two.

"Master Yu, what's the matter, you still want to die with your body now?" said the Chiyan Evil Ancestor coldly.

"You are not allowed to touch a single hair of my daughter!" Yu Hanshang said word by word.

"Then you also have to be qualified!" As he spoke, the Chiyan Evil Ancestor accelerated, and he had already swept past Yu Hanshang and walked directly towards Yu Muyan.

"Hugh away. As he spoke, Yu Hanshang turned around and attacked the Chiyan Evil Ancestor with one palm.

The Red Flame Evil Ancestor raised his hand to block it easily, and then punched the iron chain inserted in the pipa bone.

The severe pain hit, Yu Hanshang groaned in pain, his whole body went limp, and he collapsed on the ground.

"Take a pot of drink, let's go!" With Yu Hansheng's loud roar, the Chiyan Evil Ancestor felt a cold surging up from behind him, and hurriedly turned his head, only to see Yu Hansheng's entire body faintly glowing, gradually floating. And the iron chains on the pipa bones are protruding outward inch by inch.

Seeing this strange scene, the Chiyan Evil Ancestor was shocked, no one had ever been nailed to the pipa bone and could still operate the internal force.

"You guys don't want to leave quickly!" Yu Hanshang yelled at Yu Muyan with all his internal strength, his voice deafening.

This is a solemn command, this is a solemn request, this is a gentle parting.

With tears in her eyes, Yu Muyan picked up her body and fled behind her.

At this time, the Chiyan Evil Ancestor had no time to take care of the two of them, and all his attention was focused on Yu Hanshang in front of him.

The light on Yu Hansheng's body became brighter and brighter, and a slight crackling sound began to appear around him, very similar to the night when he used the 12th and 13th forms of the Drifting Snow with all his might. This is the sound produced by the friction of internal forces gushing out of the body.

The Red Flame Evil Ancestor felt more and more incredible, and at this moment, there was a bang, and the two iron chains had already shot out, completely detached from the pipa bone.

Suddenly, Yu Hanshang shot out of light, concentrating the internal force of his whole body on his palm, and slowly, a pillar of light slowly stretched out from his palm, gradually forming the shape of a sword, white light shining, and the cold air was pressing.

The Red Flame Evil Ancestor used the Burning Flame Demon Skill, always ready to meet Yu Hansheng's incredible blow.

At this moment, the white light had completely covered Yu Hansheng's body, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

At this moment, the white figure jumped up, like a god descending, and rushed towards the Red Flame Evil Ancestor with a sword.

The white light fused with the body, turning into a beam of light that broke through the air.

The Red Flame Evil Ancestor unleashed ten successful forces and struck out with one palm, and the flaming magma swept through everything, rushing towards the white light.

One red and one white, one cold and one hot stirred in the air, regardless of victory or defeat.

The Chiyan Evil Ancestor couldn't imagine that Yu Hansheng, who was chained to the pipa bone, could still use his internal strength to break free from the shackles on his own, and he didn't expect that Yu Hansheng, who had been tortured by himself for several months and was dying, could still deliver this earth-shattering blow.

This is the final blow at the cost of one's own blood and the afterglow of life.

The light is bright, but there will be a time to dissipate.

As time passed, the internal power in the Red Flame Evil Ancestor's palm continued to pour out, enduring, while the white light became weaker and weaker.

Finally, at the last moment, like ice shattering and disintegrating, there was a click, and the white light was instantly swallowed and submerged by the red light, and a slender figure in the air fell quietly and fell to the ground like a piece of tissue paper.

When the Chiyan Evil Ancestor took a closer look, he saw that Yu Hansheng's bones were shattered, all the meridians were broken, and his entire face lost support and collapsed.

Looking into the distance again, after this pause, Yu Muyan and the others had fled and disappeared.

The Red Flame Evil Ancestor sneered and walked in the direction where the two had fled.

Yu Muyan ran hard in the jungle with a pot on her back. At this time, he was unconscious, and his whole body was pressed on Yu Muyan's body, which was extremely heavy. But at the moment of life and death, Yu Muyan gritted her teeth and persevered, her steps were not slow, and she ran wildly.

After escaping for a long time, the strength in the body was finally hollowed out, and the feet were weak, and the two fell together, unfortunately there was a small hill in front of them, and the two rolled down the hillside, and suddenly the ground was soft and fell into a dark cave.

After a while, Yu Muyan woke up, stood up strongly, looked at the pot lying motionless on the ground, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that the pulse was much weaker than before, and she was very frightened, and hurriedly limped out of the cave to collect dry branches and leaves.

A wave of warmth rose from the bonfire in the center of the cave, and Yu Muyan pulled a pot of drink in front of the fire and sat down to warm herself quietly.

Drink a pot and lie still, as if dead. Yu Muyan went to check his physical condition from time to time, but fortunately, his heart was still beating slowly.

Since she didn't use martial arts, Yu Muyan didn't know how to help drink a pot, so she had to keep adding firewood to the fire to make the bonfire burn more and more vigorously, to add warmth to this cold night.

Big brother, you must not have anything to do. Yu Muyan prayed in her heart.

Time passed minute by minute, and a pot of drinking did not improve at all.

Suddenly, just when Yu Muyan was lying down and was about to rest for a while, she touched the skin of a pot, and with a scream, she hurriedly stretched out her hand back.

Why is it so hot! Is it fever again? This situation is much worse than it was in Qingshui Town.

I saw that the whole body was red after drinking a pot, and the beads of sweat on my head were evaporated into water vapor as soon as they came out.

Gradually, the ground around him slowly became hot, and waves of heat poured over him, making him feel like he was in a fire.

In order to prevent further temperature, Yu Muyan hurriedly extinguished the bonfire. In the dark, the whole body of the pot glowed, and it was faintly visible that there seemed to be a stream of magma flowing in his body, and wherever he passed, his skin was steaming.

Yu Muyan was at a loss and wanted to get close to investigate the situation, but as soon as she got close to the side of the pot, she couldn't bear the heat and retreated. In a hurry, she hurried to the entrance of the cave to pick up the thick snow, but every time she threw the snow into a pot, the snowflakes had melted into water before they hit the ground, and the water droplets fell to the ground and then evaporated into air.

At this time, Yu Muyan was really panicked, so she could only desperately move snow in from outside the cave, trying to reduce the temperature inside the cave as much as possible, but more efforts seemed to be in vain.

Looking at the body of a pot, Yu Muyan sat at the entrance of the cave and cried, Big brother, you must not die, what should I do if you die? There is only one relative left in this world, without you, what is the point of my life? If you want to die, let us die together, so that we can have a companion on the Huangquan Road.

Yu Muyan wiped away her tears and smiled to take a pot. (To be continued.) )