“Hush...”

When the gargoyle's ground heart is separated from the fire, the burning more than a dozen rotten corpses have not even left the bones, and the flying ash is annihilated, together with the gloomy gray smoke in the surrounding space, the burning feeling of the earth's heart is printed on the face of Zhao Jiu Song, and the heat brings the fiery feeling of the heart.

Previously, he was still upset for the break of the blue sword, and now he saw that the power of the fire flag was greatly felt the boiling of blood, as if the door of the Xiu Xian world had been opened, and he saw how he would call the wind and rain in the future, and the sword broke through the mountains and rivers.At the same time, there are strong expectations for the future, the fantasy world, the mysterious magic weapon.

With a stroke, Zhao Jiu Song's confidence was even more firm, his mouth was slightly raised, and his eyes were full of war.The skinny man was shocked, did not think of the dozens of corpses called by his soulbell, did not bring Zhao Jiu Song a little trouble and was burned to the ashes.

Until this time the skinny man took back the care, the heart of the pain.

In the chaotic graves of this deserted mountain, I used some dead bodies, or destroyed some nearby village names, cultivated corpses, and increased their cultivation through the residual blood and body gas in the corpses.

Today, he encountered Zhao Jiu Song, the disaster star and the sophistication of the fear of the world, and there is a magic weapon in his hand that is so far away from the fire flag.

There was no chance of the skinny man shaking the little yellow bell in the hand, Zhao Jiuge let the earth's heart run away from the fire, the ferocious flame at this moment as if the big waves, a few roll and swept came to the front of the skinny man, the light of the flame printed on the face of the thin white man, more showed the skinny man's charm and strange.

The murky green light hastened to protect its surface to form a transparent light cover, the fierce and dazzling earthly heart from the fire and the strange green light constantly collided, whenever after the brave attack of the ground from the fire, the color of the green protective body light cover slowly became dim.

However, with the operation of the skinless man with full spiritual strength in the body, the light cover became rich in color, and stubbornly resisted the attack of the ground from the fire.Because the skinny man understands that once the earth's heart is close to the fire, his own end is not stronger than those who are dead, and it is the end of the ash.

The spiritual force in Zhao Jiuge's body has been close to dry, and with the fierce attack of the ground from the fire, the face has been white, almost as sick and white as the face of the skinny man.The long-lasting light shield seemed to irritate the centrifugal ground fire, and the flame errrated a few times, and the fire turned into a fiery snake, and the fierceness of the cold green light shield that blocked itself.

"Bang"

There was a loud noise in the night sky.Under this blow of the protective cover, there was a crack, the winding crack covered the entire light cover, the skinny man's heart was extremely horrified, and at this moment this seemingly incomparable ground heart was like the king who came to ask for his life, and the thin man for a while was a little withdrawn.

This is Zhao Jiu Song cultivation is not high, if those who cultivate for high order of monks to use this one or two feet of size from the fire flag, I am afraid that a face can burn their own soul flying, think of this, can no longer take care of so much, the spiritual force in the body is crazy into the body of the body, as if no money seems to repair the broken light cover, there is no reservation, afraid of a few more fires spread to the body.

Law determination and magic treasure are just foreign objects, the most important thing is to use the spiritual power of practice cultivation, the human body is a large cylinder of saving spiritual power, then the law and magic treasure is an artifact, let their own spiritual power through these two objects to amplify their spiritual power, and no good treasure cultivation can not play all the power of the treasure.

When you encounter your own proper legal judgment or magic weapon, then the power of spiritual power increases geometrically, which is why the monks at the beginning of the same realm can even defeat the later monks.But if it is a gap between the scales, it is not the law and the magic weapon can make up, because the gap between spiritual power is too far away.

Looking at the fussful skinny man, Zhao Jiu Song laughed, laughter was so pleasant, so happy, this is the first time he felt the pleasure of strength, and then the eyes of the crazy look appeared, like a madman, do not take into account the situation in their own body, it is necessary to force overdraw their own Dantian spirit, continue to use the flag from the fire.

At this time, looking at Zhao Jiu Song's face, Dongyang City tracked for a month to let her first understand what kind of character Zhao Jiu-song is a person, today and saw Zhao Jiu Song's care and confidence, at this moment and see the side of his bloody man, this moment Susu saw the side of his bloody man, this moment has an inexplicable touch, as if a seed in the heart has taken root, unspeakable meaning.

The skinny man was full of fierce resistance at this time, Zhao Jiu Song with the stagnation of spiritual strength, the earthly heart away from the fire also stalled, taking advantage of such a moment of kung fu, hands shake, spirited outside, has been huge green palm emerges from the air, fiercely toward the earth's heart to shoot away, even with space has become distorted, fragmented.

A palm toward the heart of the earth to shoot away from the fire, regardless of the result, the skinny man turned around and ran, a cold hum suddenly out, saw the skinny man to run, a golden light illusion of the long sword appeared in the right hand of Zhao Jiu Song.

The sword, the finger.

A rainbow of golden swords cut the sky in the night sky, the swords passed through the two sides of the sword in the air, issued a blazing sharp sound of empty space.Although the thin man who escaped did not turn back, he also felt the pain behind the needle, did not dare to carelessly, and turned around and had to release his spiritual resistance.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The two auras collided, a fierce wave of spirit rolling around, even the coffin cover was raised, and those years of long-term coffins were even broken, and the aftershocks after the collision caused the surrounding branches to be clamoring, and the weeds on the ground were constantly swung on both sides.

Returning to God's Zhao Jiu Song overdraws the spiritual force in the body and urges the magic weapon to leave the fire from the ground inside the flag, following behind the yellow spirit sword, the skinny man has just offset the spirit sword of Zhao Jiu Song, and he saw a terrible scene, and the earth's heart is fleeting from the fire, it is a wave of just flat waves.

The skinny man only felt that his heart had jumped to the throat, and he would raise up his spirit to exert the body bell as he had just died, and his heart was not giving him a chance, and the milky white mixed with orange flame suddenly poured into the body.

“Ah... ah... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sad cry broke this peaceful night, and in this gloomy environment, the body of Susu and Zhao Jiu Song was covered with a layer of goosebumps and people.

The flame was constantly burning on the skinny man's body, revealing only the grim face and the limbs waving because of the heat pain, looking away, as if the skinny man was wearing an orange coat wrapped around his whole body.

Zhao Jiu Song was full of surprise, thinking that monks and ordinary people are not the same, just now the earth heart from the fire to those rotten corpses when the blink of an eye to the ash even the bones of the slag, and on the contrary, the skinny man because of the strength of the body, burned there for half a day still struggling without losing vitality.

Powerless spit breath, has been tightly suspended heart finally relaxed, finally did not have a moment, the skinny man completely no vitality, fell on the soil, only the flame burned to the bone sound, the skinless man completely disappeared in this world.

The local heart was extinguished from the fire, and when the skinny man did not burn even slag, dozens of kilometers away from the field.

A chaotic grave like this place, a thin old man with a whole body shrouded in darkness, suddenly opened his gray eyes, without feeling the slightest color.

But at this time, there was a strong fluctuation, full of unbelief, and angry, "Who killed my son!"How can it be that no one here has the strength to deal with Heng Er so easily, and even the time to pinch the jade barrel!"

The voice was hoarse but with unguised anger, sorted out the emotions in the mind, and thought about how some people in the hundreds of miles around Dongyang City could easily kill their son, according to the truth of the East Yangcheng Xiao family and the Mo family did not have this strength, not to mention that Heng Er has been in the vicinity of the chaos of cultivation and has not gone out ah.

"No matter who kills Heng Er, the old man will find you out of this life."The old man stood up, one of the feet, the empty, so empty, so empty, then disappeared into the sky.

The graveyard.

Seeing the dead and thin man who died completely, Zhao Jiu Song looked around those red lacquered coffins that were scattered because of the battle, not because of the joy of victory, but became complicated by the look, and the cleverness of the wise at this time did not make a sound, so quietly they paid attention to Zhao Jiu Song's every move and smiled.

Seeing these scattered coffin, bare corpses, Zhao Jiuge sighed gently and remembered the old man buried in the mountain.Then no matter what the load has been working on the body, and the earth's heart is separated from the fire, and dozens of coffin trees are burned around, so as to avoid people dying in the deserted mountains and mountains.

Looking at these people who have become ash with the burning of the earth's heart, Zhao Jiuge can't help but feel thousands of emotions in his heart, lamenting the fragility of ordinary people, how short their lives are, and they do not know whether they should be happy or sad to embark on this road of Xiu Xian, and now they have embarked on this road of no return.You should try to go to the farthest place and become the strongest being, rather than being like these people, in just a hundred years, it will be buried in this deserted mountain.

Already experienced a full-scale high-intensity battle, the body of new and old wounds continue, at this time thinking about these various feelings, suddenly only feel the whole head like cracked pain.

“Hm...”

A sip of blood squirted and sat on the ground, "Nine songs, what's the matter with you?"Sue smiled faintly on his face, but at this time was full of anxious, worried loudly shouted, rushed to Zhao Jiu Song, and helped Zhao Jiu Song into his arms.