Chapter 157: The Battle of the Burning River

A bubble emerges from the bottom of the river and explodes on the surface of the river. Two bubbles emerge from the bottom of the river and explode on the surface of the river, and countless bubbles emerge from the surface of the river and explode on the surface of the river.

For a while, the whole river was boiling, and this was the real boiling, not the scene of countless fish struggling. At the moment, all the fish were quiet, quietly turning their bellies. There was nothing but the bubbling sound of water, and nothing else.

Su Shaoyan was at the bottom of the river with the sound of a big stone, and the blazing true qi in his body was discharged little by little.

Every time Su Shaoyan expelled the fiery true qi in his body a little, the temperature of the entire river rose a little.

The true qi in Su Shaoyan, or the fire poison, is far from ordinary, and the river surface for several miles is boiling under the effect of Su Shaoyan, and Su Shaoyan's fire poison true qi is only more than half gone.

The remaining fire poison true qi was still encroaching on Su Shaoyan's limbs and bones. Pain is like a shadow, like a shadow, never leaving. However, the water washed down from the upper reaches has long since evaporated. The river has almost dried up. If it weren't for the endless waves and flowing water upstream, this place would have turned into a Gobi long ago.

Su Shaoyan's such a big movement, how could he not be looked at. Before Su Shaoyan noticed that the injury had subsided slightly, he felt that a number of killing forces had locked him from afar.

Not one person, but several people from all sides, heaven and earth, in all directions, have been tightly surrounded. He had nowhere to run.

Su Shaoyan knew that this was a critical juncture, so he couldn't tolerate a trace of hesitation, so without saying a word, his body flew out and flew out.

The white mist is filled, and for ordinary people, they can't reach out and see their five fingers, and they can't sense anything at all, but for monks like Su Shaoyan, the eyes are no longer the most important sensing organs.

Su Shaoyan flew out, a sword as fast as wind and thunder, and an enemy in the white mist slammed into it, and the boundless waves of qi opened, driving the white mist away in an instant, and a clearing was suddenly revealed in the white mist.

Su Shaoyan saw his opponent.

His opponent shot a shot of black, his face was copper, expressionless, a pair of eyes were like dead fish, and a flying sword ordinary sword in his hand had already cut out several cracks under the sword of the golden feather sword. Su Shaoyan thought to himself that if he took a few more swords, he would definitely be able to cut off this flying sword. It's just that this man's reaction is too unusual.

For monks, especially monks who use swords, this flying sword is almost on top of the second life, and there is never something that is not cherished, take Su Shaoyan as an example, once he goes to the Golden Feather Sword, half of his combat power will be gone.

It is not strange to have an inconspicuous flying sword, but this person doesn't care about the flying sword at all, but it makes Su Shaoyan's heart suddenly rise. Su Shaoyan secretly said in his heart: This person must have something else to fear.

Su Shaoyan did not pass one sword and the other came again, deliberately wanting to break each before the enemy gathered together.

As Su Shaoyan expected. However, after three exchanges, this person's flying sword broke with a bang, and Su Shaoyan seized the opportunity to take advantage of the situation and went straight into this person's chest.

In Su Shaoyan's opinion, this sword is deadly, and he is ready for this person to use other strange tricks and strange tricks to save the situation, but there is nothing.

Su Shaoyan easily pierced his sword into his chest.

Just when Su Shaoyan thought that the victory and defeat had been decided, and life and death were decided, he suddenly felt that his flying sword was actually uncontrollable, and he was locked in the muscles of this person.

You must know that the damage of this flying sword is by no means ordinary, and the sword qi has already twisted the meridians in this person's body at this moment, and he has no physiology. Su Shaoyan still has the confidence to judge this, but what will this person do.

I saw this person shouting, his already coppery skin was already glowing, and strange lines appeared, and in an instant, he, who was already no physiology, came out with a strange force, and pounced on Su Shaoyan with a fit.

Su Shaoyan couldn't take back the flying sword for a while, and a trace of true qi in his body had to suppress the injury, but he was helpless, Su Shaoyan gritted his teeth and couldn't care about anything else, he slapped it out with one palm, and hit it with a big hand.

A giant palm was condensed in the void in an instant, but this giant palm was very different from all of Su Shaoyan's previous big grippers, and the giant palm that was originally condensed with true qi was actually revealing red at this moment. This is the color of the flame.

It turned out that Su Shaoyan was in a hurry and desperate, and he actually drove the fire poison true qi in his body. However, it is reasonable to think about it, Duan Anfeng's true qi came to Su Shaoyan's body and spread rapidly, infecting most of Su Shaoyan's true qi into fire poison true qi, although it was not controlled by Su Shaoyan, there was still a trace of subtle connection.

However, Su Shaoyan didn't have so many thoughts at the moment.

The flame giant palm collided with this person, and with a loud bang, Su Shaoyan only felt that the boundless qi wave lifted him far away, and Su Shaoyan was like a stone, uncontrollably smashed out dozens of feet away.

It smashed heavily on the mountain rock, and the mountain rock behind him was smashed black in an instant.

Su Shaoyan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood spurted onto the ground, instantly burning a large piece of the ground. Su Shaoyan couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "Dead man." ”

Su Shaoyan didn't think that he had such power with a big grappling hand just now, it must be the power of the person who blew himself up just now. As soon as he thought of this, a cold sweat flowed down the back of Su Shaoyan's head.

There are very few dead people in the immortal cultivation world, because the higher the cultivation level, the higher the monks, they are all the ones who are amazing in their peers, how can they let him die for you. But there are still some low-level cultivators, especially Qi refining cultivators.

These dead soldiers were all selected by the Yuan family, young men with good roots, and then they forcibly improved their cultivation to the peak of qi refining with special exercises. However, the strength of this peak of qi refining can only be preserved for a few years, at most about ten years, and then he will die of a violent illness.

Because of this, the main family controls the dead with all their hearts, and they don't talk about all kinds of control methods, but also treat each other with all their hearts, so the dead never put their lives in their hearts when they fight, which can be described as extremely brave. Su Shaoyan also saw it for the first time.

"Good means, I can kill Yuan Jiu when I am seriously injured, and I am not a loser, but I am the one who suffers. ”

An incomparable white mist swept away in the self-detonation of the dead man. A group of people gathered around from all directions.

Su Shaoyan has a lot of fire poison on his body at this moment. The bubbles on his face went down, but his face was black, and his face was red like a demon. Su Shaoyan turned around and said, "Yuan Zhi." I don't know where I offended Senior Brother Yuan and killed me?"

Yuan Zhi said: "Yuan Yue is my cousin. “

Su Shaoyan had already expected it in his heart, and at this moment it was just delaying time. said: "I see. "I was trying to say more and give myself a little time to recharge. But I heard Yuan Zhi speak.

Yuan Zhidao: "However, what you said is right, Yuan Yue will die when he dies, and the dead will not create value for the family, if you have a little sincerity, I may not be able to let you go." ”

Su Shaoyan said: "What sincerity?"

Yuan Zhi said: "What do you think of the brother behind me?"

Su Shaoyan sneered: "Dead man." I don't know if the sincerity you want to give, whether it's a forbidden heart mantra, or no ****. ”

The Forbidden Heart Spell and the Absence of **** are the two most commonly used methods to control the dead.

Yuan Zhi said: "Exactly. ”

Su Shaoyan's face was relieved, and he said with a smile: "Since Senior Brother is so sincere, he is disrespectful. "The last word has not yet been exported. Su Shaoyan had already changed color suddenly, and a flying sword flew back from a distance, slashing down from behind Yuan Zhi.

However, Yuan Zhi was experienced in a hundred battles after all, and he shivered fiercely, and his body pounced downward, dodging the sword in embarrassment. But the sword had cut off his bun. Yuan Zhi was furious.

In fact, Yuan Zhi also knew that the probability of Su Shaoyan bowing down was very low, but as soon as Su Shaoyan made a move, he ended a dead man in the blink of an eye, which made Yuan Zhi feel a little frightened in his heart. The so-called trapped beast is still fighting. Su Shaoyan has reached a desperate situation. Yuan Zhi thought to himself about Su Shaoyan, but how much he had to sacrifice. But I can't be sure. If Su Shaoyan bows down and becomes a minister, and Yuan Zhiping adds a general, his status in the family will inevitably rise.

It's just that Yuan Zhi also knew that his abacus was too loud, and he was secretly letting Su Shaoyan make trouble, but he never thought that Su Shaoyan's first blow would come from behind.