Chapter 19: A Moment of Life and Death
Head-to-head, no chance of winning.
After Zhang Qian saw the situation clearly, he didn't stop for the slightest, he stomped under his feet, and the whole person burst out like an arrow.
The realm of the body is as light as a swallow and has the power to enter the water without sinking, and he has no trace of stepping on the snow, and now he is in the realm of building a perfect foundation, the speed and body are better than others, and the strength of the body is not comparable to ordinary monks.
"Disease!" Wang Shu's lips opened lightly, and he gently spat out a syllable.
The whirling fire in his palm flew out violently, and the scorching waves of air were discharged, scorching the surrounding grass and trees into a scorched yellow, and even faintly floating green smoke, and the wind in the silent dense forest made a loud noise, and the fire was pulled out by the air flow out of a long tail flame, which became more and more violent.
Whew!
The fire swept through the treetops and branches, and the wind and smoke were everywhere, and the sound was like the snow in the middle of winter being swept up by a strong wind.
Zhang Qian only felt a pinprick pain in his back, the heat wave was still half a zhang away from him, his robe's thick back was already scorched, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body was different from ordinary people, and he used qi and blood to dissolve the temperature, at this time, I am afraid that he had been burned, the speed of this fire ball flying far exceeded his expectations, but he could not see the slightest panic in his expression, the blood in his body was almost terrifying, and the blood vessels and veins were washed and even made the sound of running water.
His speed skyrocketed again!
Ordinary monks, even after breathing and breathing, refining the five internal organs and six organs are extremely condensed, and the qi and blood in the body are full, but it is impossible for him to run qi and blood like crazy, squeezing the potential of the body, I am afraid that it only takes a breath to cause all the blood vessels and veins in the body to break.
The ball of fire was about to hit him in the back, but he suddenly accelerated to avoid it, almost passing by.
The high-speed flying fire ball slammed into an ancient tree on the side of Zhang Qian, making a dull explosion, the charred sawdust flew everywhere, and the condensed fire ball also disintegrated, but it did not go out, but turned into a tongue of fire raging on the trunk of the tree, and a crackling burning sound sounded from the dense forest, which lasted for a breath or two before stopping, the smoke dissipated, and nearly half of the thick trunk of the embracement turned into char.
Zhang Qian took advantage of the bushes and the smoke from the raging fires to quickly escape, and disappeared in an instant.
In a short period of time, it was obviously impractical to want to float away under the nose of a monk in a demonic realm, taking advantage of the chaos caused by the explosion of the fire, he rolled over and rolled into a bush, covered by a dense forest in front of him, so as to avoid Wang Shu's sight, and the moment his body stopped, the almost boiling blood in his body fell silent for a moment, his heart stopped, and at the same time, his heavy breathing was collected in an instant, and he entered a silent state.
"Huh?" Wang Shu missed a blow, and he was not in a hurry, but in an instant, he found that he had lost Zhang Qian's trace, and his expression changed slightly: "It's really a bit troublesome, I don't dare to expand my divine sense wantonly now, otherwise I will fall into the sea of suffering in the world, and the demons will come immediately, and it will be really dangerous." โ
In the realm of demons in his heart, there are many demons in his heart, and it turns out that this Wang Shu should be on one of the calamities, and many methods dare not be used wantonly.
"Just now, his speed doubled instantly, he must have squeezed the potential of his body, otherwise it would be impossible to do it, but if he escapes death by this means, he will inevitably break the veins in his body, and I am afraid that he will not be far from death. Wang Shu's heart was a little calmer, and he also knew that Zhang Qian had not run far yet, so he scolded coldly in the direction he had fled before: "You are seriously injured now, can you still escape? Even if you go back to the mountain, I can punish you with death!"
His verbal threat, in addition to the reason why he couldn't hang up his face, also didn't want Zhang Qian's matter to be known to outsiders.
If the first one knew that this son contained the bloodline of the demon clan, he would ask for it to cultivate the "White Bone Heavenly Demon Sutra", how could he have any benefit?
"Give up, I'll give you a painless death!" Wang Shu scolded coldly at the dead forest.
At the same time, calm your mind and carefully distinguish every sound that comes into your ears, and you are bound to find clues.
"You give me death!"
Just when his brows were tightened, suddenly a roar sounded from behind, as if a muffled thunder exploded in the void, the anger in this roar was in full swing, the killing intent was like the snow of winter, and two almost extreme breaths were like falling from the sky, ruthlessly crushing, shocking his heart to be confused, and the Dao heart was almost lost, and in an instant, he was born with a fearful emotion, and he turned back suddenly, and saw a rapidly approaching figure in the corner of his eye.
It's as fast as it gets, three points faster than when you dodged the fire!
Looking at it like this, Zhang Qian's facial features are blurred, and even his body shape seems to be real and illusory, his body is blue and black, and the blood vessels and meridians under the skin are tangled, as if he is wearing an iron suit, which is unbelievable, but his eyes seem to be dripping blood, Wang Shu's heart is shocked, he never thought that Zhang Qian still has such combat power under serious injury, this kind of mind is simply a little terrifying, but he doesn't know that he is not injured at all, otherwise his heart will be even more shocked.
"Can you do it like this!" Wang Shu's heart burned with anger, and he didn't care about the demon coming, he opened his heart and let his divine sense spread like a tide, Zhang Qian's almost extreme figure suddenly appeared in his heart, and then the white bone wolf corpse was like a shark that smelled fish, and suddenly burst out.
The forest was filled with dead branches and rotting leaves, and the sharp claws tore through layers of obstacles, and in an instant, they slashed towards Zhang Qian's back with a claw.
The breath of death actually shrouded Zhang Qian's body for the first moment.
His fist was still three feet away from Wang Shu's head, and the white bone wolf corpse had been guarding Wang Shu's side, and the outbreak at this moment had the effect of striking backwards, and the sharp wolf claws were less than a foot away from his thick back, and he could tear out a bloody hole in the back of his heart at any time!
This moment seems to be fighting for courage!
He may be able to ignore it and fight with his life to kill this Wang Shu, but the white bone wolf corpse is infinitely powerful, is it as simple as throwing away his life after being caught and gouging his heart? After that, he may not have half the strength to take a step forward, and it is a blessing to be able to hurt half of Wang Shu's clothes.
At this moment, even in an instant.
Wang Shu has seen through the overall situation, everything is in his hands at the moment, even if the situation seems precarious, he still deals with everything with a comfortable attitude, the fear in his heart comes and goes quickly, the corners of his mouth gradually show disdain and cruelty, Zhang Qian's strength is very different from him, but he escaped unexpectedly from his hands, and even killed him by luck, although this possibility is very small, but it also makes his dignity greatly provoked.
"I'm going to give you a taste of the most painful death in the world!"
Wang Shu's heart was cold with murderous intent, and even a little perverted, he raised his hand slightly, and a scorching flame jumped from his palm.
The next moment, Zhang Qian will be slashed through the back of the heart by the white bone wolf corpse, and then the corpse will fall heavily into the rotten leaves, and then be burned inch by inch by the real fire, causing the flesh and blood to scorch off, and finally only a clean white bone remains, this is the scene that Wang Shu foresaw in his heart, but there is always a deviation in reality.
At the moment when the claws of the white-boned wolf corpse fell, Zhang Qian jerked his waist and hips, and his right foot quickly lifted, as if a heavy unopened saber, slammed into the beast's chest and abdomen, the layer of wolf skin covering the bones suddenly cracked, and where the toes touched, all the ribs were also broken, and a hole the size of the bowl was torn open, but not much blood flowed out, and the huge and heavy body flew out upside down.
With a click, an ancient tree with a thick bowl mouth was broken!
"How so!"
This deviation did not appear in Wang Shu's expectations, and it came so quickly, the flame burned to the size of a lily, and the roar that had not disappeared in Zhang Qian's chest approached his ears, and then he saw him raise his hand vigorously, exert all his strength, and smash it with a punch!
With a bang, the craggy bones on the fist slammed into Wang Shu's face, and then continued to move forward with an extremely ugly and terrifying bone cracking sound, only to break the head apart, and the brain blood splashed like a torrential rain, and then stopped.
The remnants of terror blasted the headless body several feet away, falling into a thicket.
The land of three zhang was stained with blood, and every green leaf was stained with the filth left after the skull was broken, like a Shura killing field, it looked a little disgusting in addition to horror, Zhang Qian slowly straightened his waist, the corners of his mouth and nostrils were full of blood, and like foam, there was just a fight, although he was not hurt at all, but he squeezed out all the strength in his body, and now he even felt that his chest and lungs were like a knife cut.
Unable to breathe, and not even letting go of the tension in his heart for a moment, Zhang Qian hurriedly turned around.
I saw that the white bone wolf corpse was paralyzed under the tree and did not move, and the green light in the eye sockets had been extinguished, so he gasped unscrupulously, uncovered the gourd stopper and drank the little monkey wine left in one go, until the slightest wisp of coolness spread in his body, and then he felt better, and then broke into the bushes, and scavenged Wang Shu clean, and had a harvest, but did not find the Heavenly Demon White Bone Sutra.
So that white-boned wolf corpse Zhang Qian couldn't drive it, so it was useless.
Although the bones of a body are also tempered, harder than the original tiger bones, but polluted by carrion, he has no interest, dug a deep pit to bury the two corpses together, and then dragged the tired body back to the white ape's lair, I heard an intermittent ape cry from afar, a little joy in the weakness, the corners of his mouth couldn't bear to show a smile, this catastrophe is too dangerous, both are not a big problem is really lucky.
"You should take good care of your injuries these days, and don't move. Zhang Qian comforted the white ape for a few words, and then spread out the bag of sundries.
Among them, there are a few paper runes, the pen is round like water droplets, it is the Linglu talisman that Wang Shu usually uses to irrigate the blood bone flower, which is more wonderful than the rain and dew talisman, Zhang Qian knows some uses, takes a bowl of water, and dips the talisman paper into it, and then sees that the paper melts like a snowflake, and disappears in a few breaths, but there is a trace of mist floating in that bowl of clear water, and then he tore open the scorched robe on his back, and poured this bowl of talisman water up, such as pouring it in a hot pot, green smoke rises, and he let Wang Shu burn it with real fire behind him, although it is only for a moment, but it also burns out the injuryใ
The fire gathered by this gathering fire recipe is not a mortal fire born of firewood and grass burning, but the fire between heaven and earth, especially Wang Shu's day and night on the ground lung poison fire enlightenment, the fire ball has a trace of fire poison, if you change others, this time enough to burn the skin and flesh, although not killed on the spot, but the injury will not get better, gradually festering, and finally it is difficult to escape death, so there is a world of difference between the realm of demons and the realm of refining and building a foundation.
Zhang Qian's body was solid, and this time his back was also burned red, and the fire poison was washed away as soon as the spirit dew was gone.
In this way, the injury is fine, and the blood color gradually fades.
"This should be the forbidden token of the West Corridor Fan Cage. Zhang Qian picked up a piece of black iron token in the pile of miscellaneous items and looked at it carefully, it was engraved with complicated lines, which was somewhat similar to the palace token, and gradually understood in his heart, so he gave birth to some thoughts, "I have killed this Wang Shu now, although the peak master and the first seat of the true inheritance are in retreat, and they have no intention of interfering, but there is more than one inner deacon of Wang Shu on this Flame Hell Peak, and there will inevitably be trouble, I might as well enter the West Corridor openly, and control the huge prohibition with this piece of palace piercing token, which is enough to protect myself, and others dare not spread wild in it." โ
Zhang Qian secretly thought in his heart, there may be some henchmen of Wang Shu in the west corridor, but with his current strength, he is not afraid, and Wang Shu must have left a lot of property after his death, so he must accept it himself, so as not to make a wedding dress for others, make up his mind, and guard the token.
After staying in the mountains for a few days, until the white ape's injuries healed and many elixirs were collected, Zhang Qian returned to Flame Hell Peak.