The wound on this back is not deep, and it didn't really penetrate his sea of qi, but even Master Lie Huo didn't know it, or didn't know it until now, this is an important hole in the circulation of his body's meridians .
At this time, Raging Huo Daoist put one hand on the sea of qi, trying to stop the pouring of true essence in the sea of qi.
There was just a slight pressure, and there was a soft bang, just like Raging Fire himself broke an egg shell with his palm, and the wound on his back burst open immediately.
The wound runs through from front to back.
The crimson true essence not only rushes out from the wound on his back like a sharp sword, but also travels through the completely disrupted meridians in his body.
These true essences are usually very docile in his body, nourishing his body like a panacea, but now they make him feel extremely painful and hot. In the corner of his eyes, every inch of his skin All the veins of the fire are shining.
He was so terrified that he almost cried.
He knew that he was going to die soon, and his whole body would be burned to ashes by the Lihuo generated by his true energy.
At this moment, he was 100% sure that the young man in front of him holding the Mo Hua Remnant Sword was the same person from back then.
The other party seemed to use this method intentionally, to taste the feeling of being burned alive by his own Lihuo.
This is the real way to treat others in the same way, and it is a must for real fire players.
In the next moment, he was full of regret and felt like an idiot.
Even though I burned that person to ashes in a fire back then, it was under such a situation that even an ordinary person couldn't handle it when the man was exhausted.
He vaguely remembered that when the man fell and sat on the mountain of corpses piled up by the corpses of powerful practitioners, when he could no longer rush to kill, many people were so chilled by the killing that they dared not go up, including him.
It wasn't until a low-level practitioner's flying sword pierced that person's body that he finally had the courage to make a move and released Li Huo.
However, after more than ten years, I really forgot those pictures, and I really became an idiot. When this person can still hold a sword, he came to collect the corpse so confidently. It's hopelessly stupid.
He knew that he was going to die soon, and his lips and teeth were full of unspeakable pain, but at this moment, Ding Ning's voice reached his ears: "Do you still want to live?"
Without any hesitation, he nodded with all his strength.
The more powerful a practitioner is like him, the more hard-earned his cultivation is. I don't know how much hard practice he has to endure, how many difficult choices he has to make, and how many things he has to give up.
Therefore, the more powerful a practitioner is, the more afraid of death he is, the more he is like those rich and powerful people who have countless wealth in the world. Even if they hang their breath with countless elixir before dying, they are extremely painful and unwilling to leave this world. .
His response did not exceed Ding Ning's expectation at all.
The trajectory of many practitioners' lives is determined from the moment he decides to practice the exercises and goes deep into them.
The Lihuo cultivated by Raging Huo was originally a kung fu method of burning one's own true energy and consuming it against the other party. Although this means that some practitioners who are even stronger than him are not willing to expend their own cultivation base to kill him. It has become surprisingly difficult to deal with, but in another sense, this is also a skill that is particularly afraid of death. Especially since no one is willing to kill him, the edge of life and death he has experienced in this life is less than most of the masters in the same realm.
As early as many years in Changling, he had already seen through this Lihuo old monster.
Ding Ning didn't say anything more.
He strikes again.
Mo Hua Canjian's sword thread split apart and turned into many fine needles that pierced Master Lie Huo's body.
Master Raging Fire instantly felt his body go cold, and then he was shocked and extremely terrified to find that the meridians in his body that had been sealed by Ding Ning's sword before had been opened at this time, but it was completely opened with a method that he was not familiar with. The lines are turning.
In other words, Ding Ning's sword seems to have rearranged his meridians, adding channels and circulations in his body that he cannot understand.
The true energy in his sea of qi naturally stopped running around in disorder.
The sense of power belonging to the Seven Realms returned to his body.
At this moment, he had the intuition that he had the power to kill Ding Ning, but this intuition only appeared for a moment when facing a practitioner whose cultivation level was lower than his own.
In the next moment, a kind of panic caused by this thought made him sweat coldly.
When he woke up, he felt that the sense of power in his body seemed to have some kind of connection with Ding Ning. It seemed that Ding Ning could give at any time, but he could also take at any time.
He froze, not knowing what to do.
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At this time, Prince Yugou screamed terribly.
His eyes were completely blind, even the miserable green color disappeared in his world, and his eyes were completely black.
He couldn't suppress the erosion of toxins in his body. Most importantly, this toxin completely invaded his perception, causing him to have countless delusions.
He couldn't feel the existence of Ding Ning, Qing Yaoyin and others. He only saw countless strange shapes, even dead enemies walking around chaotically.
"How are you?"
Qian Mu rushed to Qing Yaoyin's side, looking at Qing Yaoyin whose body was almost twisted, he was also stiff.
"I can't die for the time being. I have already used medicine first, but you must help me set my bones. Otherwise, even if I can't die, I'm afraid the bones in my body will become messy and out of shape." Qing Yaoyin wanted to squeeze out a smile, But I can't laugh. The bone fragments in his body reminded him of the messy grass in the wilderness.
Before fighting Prince Yugou, he had no chance of winning at all, he could only use this method, so before the fight, he had already taken medicine.
Fortunately, Prince Yugou still underestimated him, and his plan finally succeeded.
Qian Mu squatted down, no longer thinking about the outside world, and began to search for the broken bones in Qing Yaoyin's body like a puzzle, and then put them together.
He is very young, but he is extremely focused on doing things.
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Tantai Guanjian coughed up blood again and again, his situation was only slightly better than Qing Yaoyin's.
This fastest sword master in the world can't even stand up now.
Qing Yaoyin used this method to solve Prince Yugou, who was probably the most difficult to deal with among the incoming enemies. He even had no chance to use the other party's weird methods of ghosts and ghosts. However, the crisis has never passed. heaven.
Ding Ning raised his head.
A mountainous shadow is falling.
These flying snakes couldn't stop the old woman from Jiaodong County in the sky, and another flying snake was killed.
What really held her back was still Qing Yaoyin's power, his six-winged golden cicada.
But now, Zheng An's figure has fallen with the falling dragon.
She got off the different crane mount under her, and no longer cared about the battle between the different crane and the six-winged mixed golden cicada.
She came straight to Dingning.