Author: Tai Yisheng Water

"Hey, are you okay?"

The old woman shouted from afar, she didn't dare to go over, and was alert to Liu Zhengqi.

Although Liu Zhengqi was severely injured and covered his eyes and was wailing, his energy was still very violent, and the ghost energy and flames were dancing wildly, and he would not die for a while.

"You... are blind? I... like... it seems... okay?"

Xie Huan lay on the ground and vomited blood. Her whole body was almost cracked, and blood was bursting out all over her body. She was in one breath: "Come on... I will leave the rest to... you... I will pass on my spirit and will... Where the leaves fly... The fire will continue... I will never lose..."

After saying that, his whole body dissipated and he collapsed on the ground in a comfortable position, motionless.

At this moment, the water droplets in the middle of the eyebrows flashed slightly, and a vast golden energy spread throughout Xie Huan's body in an instant.

The broken bones, broken internal organs, broken skin, and all the damaged parts of the body were instantly reversed by this energy on the spot.

Not only repair, but instantly restore to full state.

Great!

Xie Huan secretly praised Zhenru's self-nature and continued to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

The old woman covered her mouth, and tears filled her eyes instantly: "What are you talking about? I don't understand very much..."

She recognized Xie Huan, the mine slave who was brought to her not long ago. She only had the early stage of Qi refining, and actually played such a huge role to save herself from danger. In the end, she sacrificed herself to help herself by sacrificing her life.

Her heart was so moved that she was about to break, and her eyes instantly turned red.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Liu Zhengqi suddenly roared, and ghost energy and flames filled the hall again. Green mucus continued to emerge from his body, and the ghost body was gradually collapsing.

After extreme anger, he quickly calmed down, covering his left eye with one hand and staring at the old woman with the other.

He realized that he had to fight quickly, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable after the ghost body collapsed.

Fortunately, he died completely in the early stage of Qi Refining, and the old woman was at the end of her strength and had no chance of turning the tables.

The ghost fire jumped on him and began to produce strange sparks, spinning in the air, which was the Ten Thousand Fire Wheels Technique.

The old woman was extremely nervous. When she thought of the man's sacrifice for justice, she immediately showed up her courage. She gritted her teeth and would never give up the path that the man had created for me with his life.

Eleven thunder flags flew up one after another, lined up in front.

"die!"

The two looked at each other coldly, and Liu Zhengqi shouted fiercely, and flames rolled upwards.

"Boom!"

A dazzling bright light burst out from the eleven thunder flags, connecting them to each other, forming a huge wall to block the Ten Thousand Tide Wheels.

The entire hall trembled violently, as if the void was in chaos.

The terrifying energy spreads to all directions.

Xie Huan was also affected by the impact of lying on the ground. He felt that his whole body was unbearable. A large number of thunder patterns were transmitted, forming static electricity on his body, and the "crackling" electricity was uncomfortable.

I started fighting hard again, without any brains...

Fighting is art, not brainless rush.

It has no beauty at all, and it is a disgrace to the monk's gentleness.

"Bang!Bang!——"

Inside the thunder wall, two flags exploded.

The old woman's mind was shocked and she spitted out a mouthful of blood, her eyes full of despair. Isn't it okay?

She glanced at the "corpse" in the distance, feeling sad, and wanted to gather a little more power, but her magic power was exhausted.

The thunder flag exploded on three sides again, and the remaining chain reactions exploded one after another, and the thunder wall collapsed, and the uncontrolled thunder could spread in all directions like water.

The old woman sat down cross-leggedly and closed her eyes in despair.

"Boom!"

The thunder wall completely collapsed.

"Hahahaha, it's over. It turns out that I won it. I have obtained the inheritance of the Hundred Dharma Sects. I am the chosen son of God. I want to become the strongest man in this world of immortal cultivation. How could I fall here!"

Liu Zhengqi laughed loudly and spit out his blood.

He was also very uncomfortable. The ghost body was on the verge of collapse. He covered his left eye and dantian and walked towards the old woman step by step: "You said, how should I torture you well?"

Suddenly, his whole body was shocked, and with a "clang", a crisp sword sound came, which echoed in the hall for a long time.

A sharp sword penetrated from him and completely pierced his heart.

The old woman suddenly opened her eyes, her face full of horror, and quickly turned her head to look at the distant corner. The "corpse" was gone. She widened her eyes and looked at Liu Zhengqi who was stunned in disbelief.

Liu Zhengqi's right eyeballs were even glaring out, and he looked down at the sword blade that was piercing his heart, and said hoarsely: "Impossible!"

"Don't say that to be the strongest man, you must have an open mind, a strong mindset, be able to face the bleak reality and face your own blood."

Xie Huan drew his sword from behind.

Liu Zhengqi suddenly turned around. The right eyeball, full of anger, unwillingness and murderous aura, just saw Xie Huan, was pierced by the Bingya Sword with a "clang" sound, and the tip of the sword appeared from behind the head.

The old woman was shocked when she saw it. The picture was too exciting and the killing was too decisive.

"Bang!"

Xie Huan drew his sword, slashed it, chopped off Liu Zhengqi's head, rolled to the side, and then threw the Bing Cliff Sword over, and with a "clang", it passed through his eyebrows and nailed it to the ground.

Only then did he confirm that Liu Zhengqi was really dead.

Ghost monks have many strange magical powers and magic. Sometimes they seem to die but may not die thoroughly. If they are not careful, they may be killed.

Xie Huan naturally won't leave any chance for his opponent.

Liu Zhengqi's body "sizzled" with ghost fire, and began to burn the headless corpse. A large amount of green mucus sprayed out, and the flesh and blood were burned off little by little.

Xie Huan did not relax. Two strange lights shot out from his pupils, staring at the ghost fire running away from the corpse, and his expression became solemn.

This is the element of heaven and earth that is hard to see in the dark ghost fire.

Even in his previous life, he would never let him go when he saw him.

But even strange fire can burn nothingness and melt everything, but with his current power, it is impossible to collect it.

Liu Zhengqi also used the ghost body as a furnace and cauldron to raise the ghost fire in his body, so that he could be refined and used.

"Fellow Taoist, weren't you dead just now?"

When the old woman saw that Liu Zhengqi was dead, she breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the ground with a loss of strength. Seeing Xie Huan standing there intact, she couldn't understand it and asked curiously.

"How did you speak? I saved you, and you cursed me to death? Which eye saw that I died?"

Xie Huan gave her a blank look and continued to stare at the ghost fire. The corpse had collapsed to pieces and turned into nothingness bit by bit.

...The old woman was so angry that she had nothing to say, and suddenly realized that she might have been fooled.

But the next moment, her pupils suddenly widened and she said in horror: "You, what are you doing? Don't touch the ghost fire, you will die!"

Xie Huan suddenly stretched out his finger and gently touched the ghost fire. With a "sourcing" sound, he actually reached in and made a scorching sound.

It turned out that Xie Huan thought about it over and over again. After considering various methods, he decided to take risks and use his soul to collect ghost fire.

The Netherworld Ghost Fire is a strange fire born in Yin corpses, rotten lands, and underworld, and has a natural connection with the soul.

He does not collect the treasures and abilities of ghost fire now, nor does he have the body of a ghost in the sky like Liu Zhengqi. The only thing he can do is this soul that has survived for three lifetimes.

Xie Huan's move was not reckless. He was slapped by Liu Zhengqi's palm, and a ghost fire penetrated into his body, burning his soul. He had a certain understanding of the intensity of the ghost fire. This ghost fire in the underworld is not the true body of the body, but just a projection of fire. Otherwise, he and the old woman would have died long ago.

A wisp of green flame turned into silk threads and wandered upwards along Xie Huan's arm. Wherever he passed, the clothes turned into ashes, and the pain of thousands of blades piercing the heart came from inside his body.

But Xie Huan grinned. The more painful his body hurts, the brighter he smiles.

He was not a masochistic pervert, but a sudden enlightenment of all things, and he accepted them happily no matter what test or result it was.

"hey-hey……"

All the clothes on the upper body turned into ashes, revealing their strong muscles. The angular face was extremely pale, but it reflected a kind of tough self-confidence.

The old woman opened her mouth wide in horror, and there was no sound in her throat. The scene in front of her made her feel dazed. Even if the man was burned to ashes by the ghost fire, she would never reduce the weird smile on her face.

Finally, the fire line traveled along the meridians, and the green color became lighter and lighter. After reaching Xie Huan's heart chakra, it stopped and turned into the shape of a flower, flickering and jumping, but the color was gray-black and very dull.

This is the ghost fire entity owned by Liu Zhengqi, just a projection of the true body of the ghost fire in the underworld.

Indescribable pain came from Xie Huan's soul, which made the smile on her face a little distorted. The old woman opened her mouth wide and did not dare to breathe, as if she could feel the pain and fear. She even wondered whether this man would turn into ashes in the next second.

Time passes little by little.

Xie Huan's pale face slowly returned to blood and she grinned: "I won."

The old woman's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and she was exhausted again, sweating all over and couldn't believe it. Is this pervert really the early stage of Qi refining?

Xie Huan took out a few pills and swallowed them, closed his eyes and relaxed for a while.

The projection of the ghost fire was temporarily sealed, but it greatly damaged the soul power. Moreover, sealing it in the soul is always a disaster, and you will find an opportunity to refine it in the future.
To be continued...