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Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety-Third of the Heavens!

After surviving in the fire for several hours, now, even with Ouyang Xiaose's superb cultivation of extraordinary saints, he gradually could not resist the invasion of heat, and a layer of blisters had already appeared on his body.

If you continue like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to maintain the internal organs from being burned.

Even though Ouyang Xiaose has been through the world for a long time and is scheming, he has never been in the fire for so long. Therefore, he only realized that the continuous invasion of heat waves is enough to burn his internal organs into ashes.

If you stay any longer, there will be no way out!

With a sharp roar, Ouyang Xiaose turned into a gust of wind and rushed outwards against the ground.

He no longer dared to walk from the sky. The heat waves in the sky were even more scorching, especially when he was running hard. The heat waves in the sky could steam and scrape off the meat on his body piece by piece.

But even if I was running from the ground, I still felt that every time I took a step forward, the flesh on my legs and chest would experience another strong roast.

Later on, it seemed that even my heart was getting hot.

He gritted his teeth and ran out with all his strength.

This time, the turbulent fire did not chase him, and the lightning in the sky did not follow him.

Yun Yang seems to have stopped?

But even so, Ouyang Xiaose still ran for nearly a cup of tea, and then he felt that the air around him felt a little more comfortable. But at this time, Ouyang Xiaose's head was already in a mess, and it seemed that countless big drums were beating wildly in his mind, all of which were a strange feeling of spinning.

It seemed that everything in front of me turned into colorful things, and even my vision was almost lost.

Ouyang Xiaose tried his best to calm down, looked at it at the extreme and was surprised to see that there was a hidden green at the other end.

That is the green of trees and the symbol of life!

Ouyang Xiaose was instinctively excited, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he rushed towards the green direction regardless of everything.

And just as he rushed out of the sea of ​​fire...

A loud shout suddenly sounded: "Ouyang Xiaose!"

brush!

A shining sword light fell sharply from the sky, blocking it from the distance from the other end of the green.

Ouyang Xiaose's only remaining Qingming subconsciously swung his sword. With a loud bang, the opponent's powerful sword was mixed with unparalleled power, which actually shocked Ouyang Xiaose's entire body immediately!

Ouyang Xiaose finally escaped from the fire, and then was intercepted by a knife. Under the strong recoil, he fell back like a kite with a broken string. Yun Yang obviously calculated the distance. Seven or eight feet behind Ouyang Xiaose was a piece of land that had been burned red, and there was still magma-like fire slurry flowing.

And where is the... landing point where Ouyang Xiaose returned to the ground while being shaken away!

Ouyang Xiaose failed with a knife and his body was unbalanced. Now his butt hit the ground first, but when he heard a sting, he was burned somewhere without any surprise. Someone instinctively screamed, like burning his butt...

Well, the truth is that my butt was leaping up, not ordinary.

There was still a burning dark red magma behind someone's butt. This was no longer the chrysanthemum in the ordinary sense, but the whole butt was completely damaged!

He screamed wildly, and used his hands to push them, but to no avail. Instead, he burned his hand. He screamed, and with a cruel gritted teeth, he cut off a large piece of bloody flesh from his butt. Finally, the injury was temporarily relieved, and the large piece of flesh that fell on the ground was still stained with burning charcoal.

Ouyang Xiaose's face was distorted in pain, his whole body trembled, and he was sweating profusely.

He raised his head viciously and stared at a person appearing in front of him.

Yes, it should be just a figure.

A figure dressed in snow-white clothes, with no clear expression on his face.

Ouyang Xiaose's eyes were blurred in pain, and he said fiercely: "Yun Zun?"

Yun Yang snorted and said lightly: "Ouyang Xiaose, you were finally caught by me."

Ouyang Xiaose sneered: "Catch it? It's not necessarily true of you!"

Yun Yang smiled and his voice was cold: "Do you think... can still escape?"

Ouyang Xiaose gasped heavily, and he had no time to care about the pain of charcoal when he sucked in. He said angrily: "Yun Zun, there is no deep hatred between you and me. Liangzi is inextricably resistant. If you give me a high hand today, Ouyang will definitely be rewarded in the future. If you bully people too much, Ouyang Xiaose has no way to go, and it is inevitable that you will be defeated by a fish to death. It is not good for each other!"

Yun Yang sneered: "The fish is dead and the net is broken? OK, I'm very interested in seeing how you, the dying fish, can make trouble and break the vast sky net I set up!"

Ouyang Xiaose took a deep breath, endured the severe pain like a burning fire in his chest, and gritted his teeth, "Yun Zun is here to target, the main theme is just Dugu and I am alone. Is it really necessary to fight such a life-and-death battle!?"

His face was twisted: "After all, Dugu Jimo is always dead. If a person dies, he will make more friends. How can he make more friends than to make a large group of enemies for the dead? What do Lord Yunzun think?"

Yun Yang said lightly: "What you said makes sense. But this truth doesn't make sense to me."

Ouyang Xiaose suppressed his anger and asked, "Dare you ask why?"

Yun Yang took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Dugu Jimo... is my father!"

Speaking of this, the anger of hatred suddenly rushed up like a volcano erupted, shouting: "The revenge of killing your father is irreconcilable. I wonder if you have heard of this sentence?"

Ouyang Xiaose only felt that his breathing was getting more and more difficult, and it seemed that thick smoke could come out of his throat at any time. He gasped and said, "Then you are determined to take revenge, why don't you take action? Why are you talking nonsense?"

Yun Yang snorted and said, "If my purpose is only to kill you, how can you let you live to this moment? Haha, don't you feel that you are even more uncomfortable now? Don't you feel that your physical strength has dropped again during this period? Or, you should feel dizzy and weak in your hands and feet now?"

Ouyang Xiaose screamed, took two steps forward, and was furious: "Are you poisoning?"

Yun Yang sneered: "Poison? Do I need to poison? Don't you know what... Fire poison is? Is it good to attack the heart?"

Ouyang Xiaose gritted his teeth and rushed towards Yun Yang suddenly. His left and right hands raised at the same time. Then, two sharp blades with cold light flashed crossed out and pointed directly at Yun Yang.

His unique skill in becoming famous is originally a knife in his sleeve.

Unexpectedly, the gods and ghosts are unpredictable.

But his clothes were burned clean now, and there were no sleeves to speak of? The two knives were exposed outside and there was no unexpected effect.
Chapter completed!
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