He stood up and tapped his body a few times with his fingers. Suddenly, the black energy emanating from his body suddenly stopped.
There are even situations where it goes back against the current and re-enters your own body.
Tang Sanmu said calmly on the other side of the camera: "The whole body is black and lifeless.
Blood evil invades the body, and Yin Qi rises to the sky.
Is this what you call living? Do you really think this is living?"
As he spoke, the stick in Xiao Fei's hand trembled a few times and he rushed towards the person in front of him again.
He was agile and not sloppy at all. He hit the man on the head with the stick in his hand!
The stick pulled out from the ruins was covered with mud, but for Xiao Fei now, it was still a big killer.
The stick in his hand hit the weirdo's head hard, but strangely, this time the weirdo didn't dodge.
After being hit so hard, the weirdo's expression became weird.
He sneered at Xiaofei: "Asking a god to come up to you is not a true god coming down to earth after all.
I have lived for so many years, and this is just a little trick, do you really think you can do anything to me?"
After finishing speaking, the weirdo took out three pieces of red paper from nowhere.
On Xiao Fei's side, the moment the stick hit the weirdo, it seemed like it was stuck to him and he couldn't move.
His hands suddenly exerted force, but it had no effect at all. Even the stick made a creaking sound, as if it might break at any time.
The weird man flew out three pieces of red paper, with black runes written on them like ghostly drawings.
Landing in three directions around Xiao Fei, the weirdo grabbed the stick in Xiao Fei's hand and said in a deep voice: "Refining you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red paper emitted red and black light. The three pieces of red paper seemed like three lanterns, and the light they reflected was extremely strange.
The moment the red light shone on Xiao Fei's body, his face actually showed faint black spots.
There are such marks not only on the face, but also on the hands, neck, and all exposed parts of the body.
Golden Requiem: After all, he is an old monster who has lived for so many years, so he must be very difficult to deal with!
Nether Maniac: Friends of weapons must be careful!
I am Little Pineapple: You obviously have such great abilities, but you still want to come out to harm people. You can just be a hermit. Why bother to pursue immortality so persistently and endanger people's lives!
Tang Sanmu stared at the red light and said: "The red light reflects flesh and blood, and the black light reflects the true spirit.
The method of blood poison."
The magic spell used by the weirdo at this time was a kind of poison, and the red light itself contained powerful poison.
The poison does not target the physical body, but the soul, which will cause the yin energy in the soul to continue to increase and eventually leave the physical body.
The black spots that appear on Xiao Fei's body now are the reaction of the body and soul repelling each other.
Tang Sanmu frowned, the method of inviting gods is only the method of physical body, but not the method of breath.
Facing this red poisonous light, it can be said that it has no effect at all.
Xiao Fei now held the stick in his hand and pierced one of the red papers directly.
But the stick was clearly close, but the red paper seemed like an ethereal thing, completely out of reach.
It's like a mirage.
Xiaofei quickly backed away, but it was useless.
Since it is no longer tangible, nature can be everywhere.
No matter where he ran, these red lights were always on him, following him like a shadow!
He dodged left and right, but he couldn't escape the red light. Gradually, there were more and more black spots. When Xiao Fei moved, his body staggered violently.
With sharp eyes, he took a deep breath and looked at the person in front of him coldly!
Please don't interrupt the divine method easily, otherwise it will be even more difficult to face the weirdo later.
But the current situation is that if the god is not sent away, Tang Sanmu will not be able to use other spells to protect Xiao Fei.
Seems to be in a dilemma!
At this time, Tang Sanmu finally shouted: "Zhenjun, step back seven steps, walk thirteen steps to the left, and look for the things buried there!"
Xiaofei heard this and quickly retreated, arriving at the place Tang Sanmu mentioned.
Concentrating his concentration, he punched down with his fist, and his fist sank deeply into the earth.
In fact, it can be seen that the soil here is very dry, especially when you punch it, you will obviously feel that it is different from the surroundings.
After the fist fell, Xiao Fei felt that he had found something and quickly pulled it out.
Suddenly, dust was flying, and upon closer inspection, the thing inside was a piece of tree root.
The shape of the tree roots is quite special, like a scimitar.
And it has obviously been growing from below for a long time, but there is no moisture or decay at all.
The root is dead, but dark red and full of vitality. Holding it in your hand will give people a strange feeling.
Xiaofei took this thing in his hand, weighed it a few times, and smiled softly.
Then he raised his wrist suddenly, and the phantom-like red color just now flew away in all directions under this blow.
The red light dissipated and the surrounding area quickly became clearer. At the same time, the dark spots on Xiao Fei's face quickly faded and returned to their original color.
The weirdo frowned, took two steps back, and said in disbelief: "What's going on?
Why can a piece of rotten tree root be so powerful?!"
Fang Qinggu smiled: "You have lived for hundreds of years, and you still can't see this? This is not a rotten tree root.
This should be a plant that grew in the burning land in the past, but it was difficult to grow, suffered day and night, and finally died.
Although the plant died, the vitality of its roots has been preserved and has been nurtured in this land.
Spirituality gradually emerged.
The fire-scorched land is full of vitality, and creation is created in the universe.
I don’t think you don’t know what such a plant means, right?”
After hearing this, the weirdo took a deep breath and glanced in the direction where Xiao Fei took out the tree root just now.
He muttered in surprise: "How is it possible? I have lived here for so many years and never noticed it.
You didn't even come to the scene, can you tell it with the lens?
I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!”
"As you have been alive these years, the aura on your body has become stronger and stronger, and the power of your spells has become more and more powerful.
But you have been chasing and thinking of ways to survive, but you have not acquired other knowledge.
It seems that you have lived for three hundred years, but you have learned nothing. If you just pursue life, these three hundred years will be equivalent to wasting!"
After finishing speaking, Xiao Fei also moved his body, took off his clothes, and connected the tree roots with the stick.
It looks like a long knife.
Tang Sanmu continued: "Actually, this burning land is not difficult to identify, the color of the soil is obviously different from the surrounding areas.
Even the bricks and clods that fell on it changed into something else as time went by.
The moonlight reflects on it, and the light here is obviously dimmer. This is because the atmosphere here is different from other places.
If there is fire blocking it, there will be light shadows, just like moonlight shining through clouds and mist.
So you can basically guess that this is a burning place without looking at the general environment."
The weirdo smiled gloomily: "Sure enough, he must be a young man, with a quick mind and good eyesight.
Then how do you know there is a tree root down here?"
"I don't know what's down here, but it's said that no flowers or plants can grow in the Burning Land.
Just like the roots of the tree are not dead, but they can no longer grow trees.
But just now I clearly saw that some small saplings were sparsely growing in the Burning Land.
This just shows that there is life below."
The weirdo took a deep breath and then looked at the wooden stick in Xiao Fei's hand.
The red light that he emitted just now was instantly cut by the tree roots. You can imagine how powerful it is.
He gritted his teeth, and without saying a word, he rushed towards this side with his head buried in the ground.
Those eyes were filled with anger.
He knew that if he did not resolve the situation at hand today, he would not be able to continue living. This life that had lasted for three hundred years would be considered to have come to an end.
The stick in Xiao Fei's hand suddenly swept forward. Although he could not use his breath, the weapon in his hand was filled with pure Yang energy and could destroy Yin evil.
Coupled with the power erupted from the physical body, it is enough to quell many disasters!
When the weirdo saw the stick coming toward him, he quickly dodged and at the same time pointed at Xiao Fei again with his fingertips.
Xiao Fei quickly dodged. If he were to hit him this time, the art of inviting gods would be immediately terminated.
After a while, the black energy on the strange man surged, and soon Xiao Fei was enveloped in thick fog.
"Destroy the soul!" the weirdo roared.
But Xiao Fei said nothing, and the wooden stick in his hand whined and whined, and the gusts of wind actually carried a scorching heat.
If you look under Yin Yang's eyes, you can see the impact of red light in this mist, as if a flame is burning in it.
The combination of wind and fire destroys evil spirits, and the true king defeats all dharmas with one force.
The surrounding black air quickly dissipated under the dance of the stick.
Then Xiao Fei kicked out and landed right on the weirdo's chest.
The weirdo suddenly took a few steps back, and his already heavy and scary breathing became even sharper.
It's like a cock whose throat has been slit but is still breathing.
He shook his head and tried to steady his body. These words seemed to be said to Tang Sanmu and also to Xiao Fei: "Why do you have to meddle in other people's business? I live here and want to continue my life."
, what does it have to do with you!
Is it wrong for a person to want to live alone?"
Golden Requiem: Good guy, who gave you the courage to speak so confidently.
Nether Maniac: Of course it is right to work hard to survive, but you cannot sacrifice the lives of others.
I am Little Pineapple: No one has the right to deprive others of their lives. This person is really crazy. In order to survive, not only did he become like this, but his mind was also twisted.