Chapter 37 Burning

Author: Tai Yisheng Water

Chapter 37 Burning

Luo Furong was always paying attention to the two of them anxiously, and when Xie Huan was caught, she couldn't help but be anxious.

The space hidden in the Black Gang was before. Huang Yang was hiding inside and attacking him. Xie Huan was sucked into it, and it was probably a bit of a bad fortune.

She glanced at Zhan Ge who was falling beside her, crawled over with difficulty, and used Zhan Ge to support her body. As long as she had a breath, she could not sit and wait for death.

All kinds of healing, replenishing methods, and regaining elixirs on the body are positive, even detoxifying and refreshing, and they are poured into their mouths like beans and swallowed them whole.

Then he dragged the Zhan Ge and walked towards the Black Gang.

One step, two steps... Just as I was about to get close to the Black Gang Ring, the Black Gang Ring suddenly shook violently, making a "buzzing" in the sea water, and a terrifying aura stirred out from it.

Luo Furong was shocked and hurriedly picked up the sword and blocked her.

"Bang!"

She spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out with the man and the man and fell to the ground from afar.

The mask on her face broke, revealing a burnt face, her eyes widened and looked ahead in horror.

The Black Gang is extremely unstable, sometimes big and sometimes small. Every time it changes, it is accompanied by a terrifying aura, evaporating the sea from all sides.

Luo Furong was far away and felt an extremely manic wave of heat, as if she was in a flame.

At this moment, the Black Gang blew up with a "bang", and countless water vapor evaporated, and a terrifying green light instantly spread out.

"Do you think you trapped me?"

Xie Huan's hideous voice sounded: "When you have this thought, you will be trapped by me, and you will be killed and live, and you will be trapped in the dead and then survive."

Luo Furong's eyes were wide open, and Xie Huan's figure was in a daze in the dark green, and a crane sounded rapidly. Huang Yang hugged the big bell and fled to the distance in horror.

It turned out that after Xie Huan and Huang Yang fought for a few moves, they knew that this person could not compete with each other and it was even difficult to get it. He had no poison needle and true nature, and the only trump card was the Netherworld Ghost Fire.

But this fire is too domineering and violent. If you are not careful, you may cause the fire to rise and go offline directly.

So he only had one chance, and Huang Yang's cautiousness would not give him a chance. Xie Huan was worried that the other party's helper would come for a long time, so he could only take a risk and exchange it for death.

Luo Furong had informed him of the existence of the Black Gang in the nameplate as early as the nameplate, and Xie Huan had imagined more than a dozen death-stopping situations, which was just one of them.

When Huang Yang thought he was dead, he didn't know that he was dead.

When you are not strong enough, you can lead to wisdom. When you are difficult to lead to wisdom, you are the one who competes with enlightenment.

"Swoosh!"

Three magic weapons flew out of Xie Huan, all of which were inherited sharp blades, wrapped in ghost fire, and instantly flew out.

"Fellow Daoist stops, I have something to say!"

Huang Yang screamed in horror.

He knew that the green fire was so powerful that he almost lost his soul in the Black Gang just now that he touched it with just a touch.

Even the Black Gate itself cannot withstand its burning.

The distance is too short at this moment, and he was completely locked by three magic weapons and could not avoid it at all.

"Bang!"

Huang Yang raised the bell and blocked it with all his might.

All three magic weapons hit the clock, but the flames instantly burned, and his entire front was instantly sprayed.

"ah!"

Huang Yang screamed, threw down the bell and ran away again.

He was covered in fire and in great pain. The moment he turned around, a sword light came and Xie Huan's cold voice: "Fellow Taoist, don't be afraid, I will cut off your head and you will not be in pain."

"laugh!"

The crescent moon passes by, and Wu Gou frost and snow are bright.

Not to mention, the neck is cold and has a little cooling effect. This is Huang Yang’s last thought.

Luo Furong lay in the distance, watching this scene in disbelief.

The ghost fire in the underworld was still burning on Xie Huan's body, obviously burning his body, turning it into charred little by little.

He took out the Qingliu Pill, poured it all in one go, and then activated the defensive magic array on his chest, as well as a layer of veil, armor, etc., covering all his body.

It can block a little bit.

Then he pinched the trick with one hand, closed his eyes lightly, and ran the technique of immortality. Under the burning of the flames, a blue light of protection appeared.

The light veil, armor and other armors exploded and turned into rags after less than three seconds under the ghost fire.

Luo Furong was shocked and anxious. The terrifying flame had obviously lost control on Xie Huan and could not be suppressed. She was afraid that she would turn into ashes in an instant.

But Xie Huan's expression shocked her.

In the raging fire, Xie Huan did not feel panic or fear at all. Instead, his face was calm, he made seals in an orderly manner, calmly, as if the fire was not burning on him.

Luo Furong was stunned for a moment and felt a shock inexplicably.

This kind of calmness and confidence is by no means something that ordinary monks can do. Even if she trains her skills and has infinite strength, she will not be able to be so calm and calm at such a moment of life and death, even... a little elegance.

Xie Huan's brow frowned slightly, as if he noticed something abnormal. He slowly opened his eyes, and a bright eye flashed like lightning.

strangeness……

When the fire burned to its lifeline, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible force and gradually became weaker.

This subtle awareness is not obvious, but it really exists.

At the same time, Xie Huan bought time, and finally controlled the ghost fire before danger and extinguished it little by little.

Could it be the thing the original owner swallowed back then?

The original owner accidentally swallowed something and stepped directly from the mortal fetus to refine Qi. Such beings that can reverse the roots and bones will not be ordinary things.

It’s a pity that my memory is vague and I can’t remember what that thing looks like.

Xie Huan no longer thought about it, took out a large amount of elixir and swallowed it, dragged his seriously injured body, and began to inherit Huang Yang's legacy and Zhu Fei's legacy.

At this moment, his body was filled with a strong smell of barbecue, and his whole body felt severely painful when he moved. But inheriting the inheritance was important, and he had to leave quickly, otherwise he would be dead when the enemies on other sides turned back.

"Can you still move?"

After Xie Huan inherited the inheritance, he looked at Luo Furong.

Luo Furong was a little dazed, and still couldn't believe that she was saved.

She tried to use her mind and tried to get up, but after struggling for a few times, she fell down again. She could only shake her head helplessly and look at Xie Huan as if she wanted help.

"You have to walk even if you can't move."

Xie Huan picked up the war spear on the ground, handed it to Luo Furong at one end and said, "Catch it, I'll take you away."

Luo Furong grabbed the other end, and it was not difficult to drive a person with the buoyancy of water.

However, Xie Huan himself was also very injured and it was very painful to swim in the water, but he had no expression on his face and just led Luo Furong up the water.

Suddenly, two black shadows appeared in the distance, swimming towards the altar at a certain speed.

Xie Huan's face changed slightly, and he made a quick decision and said, "I can't leave anymore, hide first!"

Immediately change direction, pull Luo Furong back to the altar, find a broken wall to hide.

The two of them stood close and looked outside vigilantly.

Luo Furong suddenly smiled.

Xie Huan frowned and said, "Why are you laughing at?"

Luo Furong's face turned red, she lowered her head awkwardly, her eyes fell on the two of them, and she pointed again.

It turned out that two burnt black men were stuck together, and they were pitch black, just like two human-shaped coals. Xie Huan also felt a little funny and couldn't help but laugh: "I'm losing a lot, I'll die for money. I might be able to die this time."

"Thank you for finally saving me."

Luo Furong said emotionally, her voice was soft and very nice.

At this moment, she no longer had the coldness and arrogance of the past, no longer had the sense of unattainable distance, only a kind of peace and sincerity.

"It's just a matter of profit."

Xie Huan glanced at her, then looked outside the altar, thinking quickly about the way to escape.

He has experienced thousands of life and death, and he will never give up until he dies in the end.

Suddenly, Luo Furong exclaimed: "It seems...they!"

The sound is filled with joy.

Xie Huan also found the two figures, which seemed to be Lu Ran and Zhao Shuifan, but he still said vigilantly: "Don't go out first, things are weird."

Luo Furong nodded with a "hmm", leaned against Xie Huan.
To be continued...