Chapter 116: Scary Shadow

"Good means!"
The black shadow looked at Jiang Que with a trembling expression, with a gloomy expression, "This kind of strength is by no means an ordinary early stage of foundation building, no wonder he will lose."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Que also sneered coldly: "He has already lost, and now you will lose too!"
The black shadow raised his head, his palm raised slightly, and the Yin Jue quickly squeezed, "Escape!"
A red light shrouded his body, his eyes moved slightly, and there were bursts of chanting, "I won't lose."
After that, his figure disappeared, but there were a few more flames around Jiang Que. This is the essence of fire escape technique, which can turn into flames to leave, or even dormant sneak attacks.
Relying on this technique, he defeated his opponents with the cultivation base in the middle of the foundation stage, and he was invincible in the same level.
"Sure enough, it is a escape technique!"
With slightly cold eyes, Jiang Que watched the flames around him vigilantly. There were circles of mysterious runes faintly flashing on it, and the red rays of light obscured the beating of the runes, which seemed particularly shocking.
A light curtain quickly undulated in front of and behind Jiang Que, quickly forming a spherical white light curtain, protecting him temporarily, Jiang Que felt slightly different, and said in a deep voice: "If you give me this fire escape technique, I Let's forget it!"
Although it is unlikely to have results, I tried it.
Several strange energy fluctuations came from the floating fireballs around him. He stared for a moment before thinking: "He shouldn't be gone, so he should be hidden on a fireball around him, waiting for me to let go and give a fatal blow! "
After calming down, he suddenly understood Sombra's thoughts.
The two were in a stalemate like this, about an hour later.
Jiang Que's eyes and face moved slightly, and his eyes shot out a weird light like galloping together. He held a long sword with scarlet light in his right hand, and a strange qi poured into it from his arm.
Hum!
The scarlet light on the long sword is like a bloodthirsty demon, greedy and addicted to life, and there is no wind on the soles of the feet. There is a cold air, a few clear sounds, and the stones on the ground around are shattered. Dust rises.
It happened to be particularly special under the light of the surrounding fireballs, as if covered with a layer of veil, one in the light and the other in the dark, but they were all dimly invisible.
"dead!"
The body is like a phantom, and when the soles of the feet are shining, the whole person will fly out like an arrow from the string, and rush towards one of the fireballs.
puff!
The sword moves are intertwined, and the scarlet brilliance sets off the surroundings like a weird magical land. The long sword flies out like a snake and quickly pierces the body of the black shadow. The place that was originally a fireball appeared in the moment he was stabbed. The other fireballs disappeared one by one.
"How did you find out?"
The black shadow covered the wound on his chest, his face pale as paper, and his physical strength was gradually weakened. The pain was tearing his nerves. When he turned over his right hand, a porcelain bottle with a blue and white pattern appeared in his hand.
It is the healing pill, Sufu Pill, which is made from a hundred years of wild medicinal materials after seven or seventy-nine days of work. The effect is very good.
Cang Dang!
The porcelain vase was picked up by Jiang Que with a sword, and suddenly said coldly: "You still lose after all, I won't give you another chance."
The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to oneself.
At this moment, Jiang Que was standing in front of the black shadow, raising his long sword with his right hand to pick up the black robe and face towel of the black shadow. A man in his thirties appeared in front of him. His face was normal, and his eyes revealed indispensability. The color of confidence.
At the same time, Sombra wanted to quietly recover his true energy, and wanted to escape at a critical moment, "It shouldn't be difficult to escape with my fire escape."
With no worries about his life, he talked with Jiang Que and said lightly: "I have failed, but he will not give up. Besides, you can't afford the Zhao family!"
This was his advice to Jiang Que, as to whether to listen or not, then he could not control it.
call out!
Quietly, the black shadow pinched the Huo Dian technique with his left hand again, and a fiery red light rose from the palm of his left hand, trying to cover the whole body and turn away.
But suddenly he stopped moving.
The scarlet-ray long sword exudes a mysterious hostility, and it falls on the neck of the shadow like an evil sword. The three-finger-wide sword is engraved with some hidden lines and runes, depicting some mysterious formations. .
The blade fell on the black shadow’s neck, and from time to time a blood mark visible to the naked eye was drawn, "If you dare to move, I can chop off your head in this minute. I wonder if your fire escape technique will still effective?"
The chill in the words made the black shadow tremble for a while. He gave Jiang Que a very ugly look, and said with a grimace: "How are you going to kill me?"
"if not?"
Jiang Que smiled, his mind was slightly restrained, his right hand holding the sword suddenly used force, and after a loud noise, one arm fell to the ground, and the other arm was also chopped off without waiting for the shadow to pinch the law.
"what!"
The pain was spread through the nerves in the brain, and the shadow was so painful that it was unsustainable. He fell on the ground and wailed. To protect the voice, Jiang Que grabbed his left hand to the ground at random, and after spreading his five fingers, a strand of infurience entangled it. , Quickly rolled up a ball of shattered stones.
puff!
He moved towards the black shadow's mouth, and a gravel as thick as a baby's arm entered his mouth, like a smart snake.
He wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit it out, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to dig out with his hands, but he had no hands.
The red light on the black shadow receded slightly before Jiang Que secretly breathed a sigh of relief, muttering: "The mid-term of foundation building~EbookFREE.me~ will also die."
He said that he wanted to kill people for treasure, so he would never go back.
He searched all the porcelain bottles on Soi Ying, and as a result, he got some quick recovery pills, and finally got a practice book in the interlayer of his clothes, with the word "Fire Escape" written on it.
"It takes no effort to get it!" This life-saving method of escape is necessary to practice, and it can give an extra life at a critical moment.
Once you became an inner disciple, you might not have such a technique, but now you have it quietly, and he laughed it off, "You should thank me, otherwise you will continue to do things for the Zhao family, and you will commit heinous sins."
It's not going to be dead.
"Pro!"
The painful black shadow sullen his face, chanting softly in his mouth, as if a forbidden law has been activated, and a terrible red light glows around his body, which gradually turns into flames and burns. He has not escaped. He has activated the escape technique. No more.
Jiang Que hurriedly grabbed the long sword in his hand and looked at the black shadow warily, "Is there still something special about it? I want to escape?"
He was wondering whether he would directly give Sombra a sword and end his life.
But the flames were already burning, and the shadows’ true energy drove them to burn more violently. A wave of air rushed away, and the flames were overwhelming. Then, the shadows said: "Rather than being tortured to death by you, I might as well die by myself."
He might still have a chance to live after his arms were broken, provided that Jiang Que was kind, but that was impossible. The pain he endured was by no means comparable to the initial sword injury.
Repentance gradually breeds, and if it is not taken care of, it will not end like this, "I have a realm to crush, I have escape skills, it is a pity!"
No matter how strong it is, it ultimately fails.
The clothes outside his body had long been soaked in blood, and when he was burned by the flame, the pain was reduced and his mind gradually fell into a coma.
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