Su Luo, who had no rest for a moment, fled from late night to dawn in embarrassment, and the clothes on his body were not far from turning into strips of cloth in the escape of life and death, and his delicate skin was cut by the branches and rattans Countless large and small wounds, and blood stains were all over the place.

After a night of no rest, Su Luo, who was chased by the hurricane, felt that a pair of legs were not his own at this moment, and the more tired his tense nerves were, the more sober he commanded his numb legs to choose a way to escape, and blinked his tired eyes vigorously, only non-stop running could let her survive.

"Whoa—"

Su Luo and the hurricane behind him were almost a distance of one or two meters, with a bloody body that was suddenly covered by a wide flat leaf to cover his sour eyes, a sense of crisis hit his heart, subconsciously wanted to stop his footsteps, only to hear the sound of falling sand and gravel rumbling on the soles of his feet, his heart jumped suddenly, swept away at a glance, and the already pale and bloodless little face was even more miserable, and he had been paying attention to Su Luo behind him, and he couldn't retreat or advance after seeing it, and without waiting for her to react, Su Luo, who suddenly stopped his steps but his body was still inertia rushing forward, stepped on the air and fell unsteadily with the center of gravity of the whole body。

"Ahh

At the same time that Su Luo's forehead was bruised and he screamed, his small body also fell straight down, and as soon as he looked up, he just saw a wave of thin needle attacks grazing his scalp and flying away, and he was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.

"Damn the ghosts don't go away!"

But it turned out that in front of Su Luo's escape, there was a bottomless abyss, and the sand and stones fell except for the soft sound of hitting the mountain wall at the beginning, but there was no sound coming from the low.

Su Luo, who was trying to flip her body in the air, didn't know what kind of crisis would greet her below, but she knew that the crisis in front of her was staring at her life all the time, even if she fell off the cliff, those things that looked like bees but were more hideous and terrifying than bees chased after her, and she was pierced by a few dark blue needles, which dissolved when she saw the blood, and suddenly there was a hot stinging sensation burning her skin where she was pierced by the thin needles.

"Fireball! Go—"

Whirring wind, Su Luo endured the pain coming from his body, and used the spiritual power around his body to pinch his hands, and a crimson fireball the size of a baby's fist suddenly emerged from between his slender fingers, burning and throwing into the black-brown hurricane.

There was another crackling sound, the smell of burnt fishy paste emanated from the hurricane, and a small group of charred black corpses fell and smashed on Su Luo's face, a little hot, but he couldn't catch up with the nausea in his heart, and resisted the urge to almost vomit, Su Luo squinted lightly, and a black and white light flashed faintly at the bottom of his crazy dark pupils.

"You may not be able to live, how can you get yourself right if you don't fight!"

Thinking like this, a crazy smile rose on Su Luo's pale face, and at this moment, there was a voice in his head, that is-Burning World Yanlian!

Su Luo suddenly closed his eyes and let those things break free from the hurricane and bite on his body, but his arms were still crossed on his chest with the same expression, and his two hands fabricated different fingers, and the ten fingers flew like ten dancers, twisting their slender waists and intertwining, the white mangs in his left hand were holy and hot, and the black mangs in his right hand were gloomy and cold,

As Su Luo's finger trick changed ninety-nine or eighty, the holy white mangs gradually distorted and transformed into a holy white lotus, and the yin black mangs on her right hand also changed into a black lotus, almost the moment the two lotus flowers were formed, Su Luo suddenly opened her eyes, and even she didn't know that her black and white eyes had changed.

The left eye is as black as thick ink and no white is visible, only a holy white lotus outlined and stacked by a mysterious rune becomes a pupil, but the right eye is just the opposite of the left eye, and the eyes as white as snow are also used as the pupil of the evil black lotus outlined by the mysterious runes, and the two strange eyes seem to be able to speak, and there is a disturbing humming sound from the depths of the hurricane that looks straight ahead.

"Buzz-buzz-"

"Secret Technique-Burning World Yanlian, let me die!"

The cold voice was like the ringing of the death bell in hell, Su Luo raised his hand and merged the two secret lotus flowers in his hand into one, and suddenly a small pocket black and white secret lotus flower was pushed into the hurricane, and at the same time, the spiritual power around her body suddenly swung, and the things that gnawed her flesh and blood on her body were also shocked back into the hurricane.

"Boom—"

The secret lotus flower did not enter the hurricane, and suddenly the black and white light emitted an extremely dazzling light, and then a monstrous loud bang exploded in the hurricane, and a scorching heat wave swept Su Luo straight into the opposite mountain wall, and the flesh and blood blurred body could not bear it and was bounced away by the mountain wall, and when he looked up, a mouthful of thick blood accompanied by some small pieces of flesh spewed into the mouth, and the volley fell with the body.

On the other side, the black-brown hurricane that directly suffered the mystical lotus flower suddenly collapsed like the first snow melted, and all that was left turned into powder melted into the air, if it weren't for the amazing scorching gas that was still left in the air with a little scarlet on the mountain wall, I am afraid that no one would know that there had been a fierce battle here.