Chapter 392: 6 arms and 3 heads

The sage of fire and cloud burst into a drink, and the ray of golden light suddenly shot out, all the smoke was dissipated and the world was clear.
At the same time, the six attacks that Ye Yun's condensed have arrived. No matter how the fire cloud saint evades, it is impossible to avoid them at the same time.
However, there was no panic on the face of the Saint of Fire Cloud, as if he had never thought of evading. As Jinguang burst into the air, he seemed to have a layer of embarrassment all over him, and he was calmly facing all the attacks.
Immediately after the six attacks touched his body, the golden mang shot in that layer, as if tens of thousands of golden arrows shot straight out, and the golden light was flourishing, covering up the six attacks.
Ye Yun only felt a big shock in his heart, an unprecedented majestic force suddenly struck, and the annihilation thunder that had fallen on the fire cloud saint lost his connection. This thunder was the one of all thunder spirits in his body. The qi was condensed and connected to his heart. At this moment, he was cut off stiffly and never felt any more.
Ye Yun only felt a sweetness in his throat, and he couldn't help spitting the blood out of his mouth. It turned into a bit of blood in the air and spilled to the ground.
Before he finished, he was hit by Duanmu Longtai and Lu Qianqiu under his feet. Both of them were masters of basement. They were connected by the power of the ten kills and repaired. It is comparable to the sixfold of the foundation, but in the face of the majestic force that has been offset by Ye Yun, it still cannot resist.
With a wow, the two sprayed blood and couldn't hold it anymore, and they fell from the air.
The majestic force was not over yet, and they continued to rush to the savages below. There was no accident. The three people below also sprayed blood and flew out.
The majestic force not only did not weaken in the slightest, but seems to be getting stronger and stronger. When it reaches the bottom four people, where can they resist? The huge pressure causes blood to flow out of their seven tricks. The blood arrows sprayed, and the violent power hit them like a hammer. Even if the puppet possessed the aura of the earth system, it continuously transmitted the huge force to the ground, but it was of no use. It only supported the work of two breaths. Four People were directly hit by dozens of feet, blood was dripping, and they were unconscious.
On the other side, Su Hao and Yan Changchun sprayed blood on their mouths, with a moan in their mouths, and the two flew up and down a hundred feet away, hitting and crushing a huge rock. Although they were not in a coma, they were also seriously injured. There was no longer any vitality in their bodies to mobilize, they could only stand up to support each other, and there was no battle.
The elders and the ruthless situation of the Seven Elders were a little better. The blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and they withdrew about ten feet away, still standing in the void, but with slightly different eyes. The elders' eyes were full of dignity, and there was a flash of horror. In Murong's relentless eyes, he could not see the slightest fear, only the thick excitement and the raging fire.
Murong is mercilessly a natural warrior. The more he is in despair, the more he will be able to inspire his potential. He was made the first genius of the Tianjian Sect for thousands of years. , But whenever he fell into despair, he would break through under pressure.
For most of the practitioners, the result of facing heavy pressure is generally unbearable, with severe injuries or even death. However, Murong has practiced ruthlessly for more than 20 years. From the beginning, he broke into a desperate situation and broke through. Later, he took the initiative to go back and put himself in a desperate situation, using strong pressure to force him to break through the practice. Actually, there was no one failure. Each time, I succeeded in pushing the potential out, making breakthroughs in one fell swoop, learning the new principle of truth, and setting foot in a new realm.
At this moment, although Jin Guang's sacrifice broke his ruthless sky sword and injured him, he didn't let him feel the pressure of falling into a state of absolute death.
Not enough, not enough!
Murong's merciless eyes burned in his ruthless eyes, and his hands quickly hit each other in front of him to form a mysterious rune.
The other people's Fuyu are consumables that are motivated by qi after being refined, but he condenses the Fuyu with qi on the spot. No one knows the power of such a Fuyu.
Among the six people, if someone said that he didn't take a step back and still looked calm, there was only Shui Qingxuan, the maiden of the spirit demon tribe.
The attack just now was cleaned up by Jin Guang's sacrifice, and the amount of violent bounce back even hit Ye Yun and others seriously. However, it did not cause any harm to her, as if she was born with magical powers to evade attacks.
Shui Qingxuan stood quietly, looking calm, she could not see the emotional fluctuations in her heart, and even a trace of cold color on her face disappeared cleanly and indifferently.
The golden light slowly converged, and the sage of fire and cloud appeared in everyone's sight in the light and shadow.
The sage of fire and cloud stood still with his hands on his shoulders, and his pale face looked with a slight disdain.
"Do you really think that the seven masters of Jin Danjing who have survived the land and mine disaster are so easy to cope with? It is naive."
In the eyes of Su Hao and Yan Changchun, they were desperate. With their strength of dozens of people, they attacked the strongest of their lives, but still couldn't cause the slightest damage to the Saint of Fire Cloud. Is it so scary?
The eyes of the Seven Elders were full of horror. Since he became a master, he has never missed a natural sword. Although he had expected that the strength of the fire cloud saint would be very strong, he did not expect to be strong. Planting point. The seven elders held a long sword in their hands, shaking slightly.
Ye Yun was still standing in the void, but his internal injuries were more serious, and his vital energy was no longer sustainable. And Duanmu Longtai and others under him almost fell into a coma, and the majestic force was not that they could resist, and the ten kills collapsed instantly.
Ye Yun took a deep breath, forbearing the severe pain in his body, and Zhen Qi walked through the meridians, making him feel uncomfortable like acupuncture.
What should we do now? It seems that only Aunt Xuan has the power to fight again, but in the face of Jin Danjing's seven heavy fire cloud saints, there is no chance of winning.
Ye Yun's mind moved slightly, and he needed to infuse Zhen Qi, but he did not expect that the Zhen Qi was almost exhausted, but he just lifted up and dissipated cleanly, and his feet were soft and fell directly from the air.
At this moment, a black-and-white light flashed in the depths of his eyebrow, and an aura of purity to the extreme poured into his meridians.
Suddenly, as if a long drought met Ganlin, Reiki shuttled through the meridians, and wherever he passed, those injuries healed, as if never happened.
It was just the work of two breaths. Ye Yun's body was full of true qi again, still strong to the extreme, and pure to incredible qi.
The moment Ye Yun's body was about to touch the ground, he suddenly exploded, and his body burst into a blast, drawing an arc in the air and falling beside Shui Qingxuan.
"Aunt Xuan!"
Shui Qingxuan looked at him curiously and asked, "Are you okay?"
Ye Yun nodded and said, "It's all right."
Shui Qingxuan's eyes are full of incredible, Ye Yun's secrets are too much, this time she couldn't even see through her talents and magical powers to display the spirit spirit demon tribe, it was really hard to believe.
"Since you are okay, then we will come again." Shui Qingxuan smiled softly, and his eyes fell on the Fire Cloud Saint again.
"And I!"
Suddenly, a icy voice with a little excitement, only seeing Murong's relentless body slightly flickered, and stood side by side with Ye Yun.
Ye Yun stared at him, suddenly laughing in unison.
Laughter penetrated the sky, leaped across the mountains, spread across ten miles, and there was a heroic spirit echoing in it.
"Your injuries are almost recovered, it seems that it is true that whenever you encounter pressure, you can break through." Shui Qingxuan said with a smile.
Murong said ruthlessly: "I haven't fallen into a dead place. How can I break through, I just took a Wanshou Zhunhun Dan."
"Wangshou Zhunhun Dan?" Huoyun Saint's surprised voice sounded in the air: "I can't think of Jin Jin, there is such an elixir. Wanshou Zhunhun Dan is an extremely precious elixir even in the Great Qin Empire. Taking one can recover all injuries and even increase the longevity of a hundred years. Only one can be taken in a lifetime, maybe yours is a waste. "
"If you die here today, there will be a hundred Wanshou turn soul spirits. It is also useless." Murong relentlessly coldly ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is true, I think you are extremely talented and determined I will give you a chance to worship under my door and return to Xuan Yuanzong with me. I will train. I want to be able to survive the land mine robbery in less than a hundred years. "At this moment, the Sage of the Fire Cloud actually gave birth to cherishing talent.
Murong sneered ruthlessly, saying, "Can we survive the land mines in a century? Would you like us to make a bet, within 50 years I will be able to break the baby and become the ancestor of the Yuanying."
The sacred fire cloud stunned and said, "Ignorance, childishness, and ignorance of the heights and heights of the earth. Although you are extremely talented, but you want to break the baby within a hundred years, it is difficult and almost impossible. If there is I have only 30% chance to cultivate. I dare say that you can become the ancestor of the ancestor within 50 years. It seems that your brain is not very useful. To be my disciple, brain is more important than talent. "
"Nonsense for a long time, it's not about to start. The golden light sacrifice just now must have exhausted all your anger, and you won't recover it again, I'm afraid you can't catch our next attack." Murong relented coldly.
The saint of fire and cloud is furious. Why has he been looked down upon so much? The seven strongest men in Jindan Realm have his own dignity. Since you speak like this, you can only kill you as much as you can to redeem Jindan. The iniquity of the seven strongest, no, one of the ten sins.
The sage of fire and cloud flashed in the eyes, but he did not see any movement. The whole popularity suddenly changed. He went straight to the sky, forming a ghost image of him behind him, a ghost image of three heads and six arms, and three faces. Written separately, angry, bitter, and laughing. The six arms, including a hammer and a gun, a sword and a knife, and two strange treasures, have never been seen before.
"Three heads and six arms? Demon monster soldier?"
Shui Qingxuan's eyebrows were raised slightly, and she was no longer half dull, exclaiming.