Volume 1 Chapter 218 Life and Death
The emperor has been very kind to him, and he will repay him today!
Jiang Yue has already prepared to die in battle, he has seen the battle situation very clearly. It is impossible for him to repel so many strong men by himself now. The best result is that he tries his best and drags Ji Kong to death with him before he dies!
Jiang Yuefei stepped forward and hugged Ji Kong tightly, pushing him down from the air, then madly hit Ji Kong's head with his fists.
The sword in Ji Kong's hand was very long, and Jiang Yue couldn't cut him with the sword when he was close to him. However, he used his internal force to fight against Jiang Yue, but it was competing with Jiang Yue's Taixu Qi, and neither of them could do anything to him.
The two men fell from the air and hit the ground heavily. The surging internal force and Taixu Qi created a big hole in the ground.
Jiang Yue and Ji Kong both vomited a lot of blood due to falling from a high altitude. They were obviously seriously injured, but Jiang Yue shouted fiercely, endured the pain and hugged Ji Kong tightly.
This made Ji Kong very angry. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free. Jiang Yue's style of fighting was really too helpless.
The two of them kept wrestling and rolling on the ground, rolling more than twenty meters away. Now what they were competing for was the strength of their internal strength. As long as one of them didn't have enough internal strength and couldn't hold on, his life would be ended by the other's internal strength.
On the other side, just as Liu Qing ran over, Tianjizi, the dean of Cangyue Academy, rushed over first and came in front of Xiang Yun.
Tianjizi sneered and prepared to attack. Xiang Yun, who was still covering the wound on his waist, had to endure the pain and raise the Great Sun Emperor Sword to block in front of himself to resist.
But Tianjizi only raised his hand and struck a point on Xiang Yun's right hand. Xiang Yun's right hand immediately lost consciousness and became numb. The Great Sun Emperor Sword even flew out of his hand and was knocked hundreds of meters away by Tianjizi's strike.
This move was ruthless and decisive. Xiang Yun couldn't help but be horrified. He hurriedly wanted to retreat again to escape from Tianjizi's attack range.
But his speed was no match for Tianjizi and he was soon caught up. Tianjizi stretched out two fingers with mysterious internal force on them, and then quickly moved towards the acupoints on Xiang Yun's body.
Huagai, Juque, Jueyin, Occipital bone, Fengfu, and Xinjing!
In just a short period of time, he hit Xiang Yun's six major acupoints. His two fingers actually pierced the Ming Guang Armor of each part into pieces, and then hit it hard, and at the same time, powerful internal force was injected into it.
Xiang Yun's body suddenly went limp and he collapsed to the ground, unable to move at all. Even blinking his eyelids was difficult for him. He was completely unable to move.
This scared Xiang Yun. He was in such a state and was at the mercy of others. His life was not in his own hands!
He frantically urged the Golden Dragon Energy in his body, trying to use brute force to break through the locking internal forces in the six acupoints.
Bursts of dragon roars were heard, but how could Tianjizi give him this opportunity? He rushed over and clicked on Xiang Yun's Shuixue, Guanyuanxue, and Qihaixue once each, and then pointed his finger at Xiang Yun's eyebrowxue.
At this moment, Xiang Yun could no longer sense the golden dragon energy in his body and turned into an ordinary person.
Tianjizi wiped his beard and smiled as he lifted Xiang Yun up from the ground. He raised his foot and flew into the air, stepping on a flying boat, ready to leave this place.
"This man belongs to this temple master!" At this moment, the master of Xuanxin Temple recovered, took a few steps into the air and came to Tianjizi's flying boat. He slapped him with one palm, and Tianjizi fell off the flying boat with a muffled groan. In terms of killing power, Tianjizi was far inferior to the Eight Gods Temple which was famous for its attack power.
Xuan Xin put away the flying boat, grabbed Xiang Yun's neck with one hand, and shouted coldly: "If I kill you today, my disciple will be able to rest in peace in the underworld!"
Xiang Yun couldn't move at all, but the strong feeling of suffocation still made his face flush red. As Xuan Xin exerted force in his hands, the oppression Xiang Yun felt became more and more intense. Death once again climbed into Xiang Yun's mind.
Is there any other way to survive?
Looking at the ferocious-looking master of Xuanxin Temple in front of him, Jiang Yue who was still fighting with Ji Kong, the leader of Huanhai Sword Sect in the back, and even Xuanyuan Pancake who was still struggling to get up from the ground in the distance, Xiang Yun felt extremely unwilling.
The opponent is too strong. Even if we try our best, it is difficult to deal with it. There is no hope of victory at all.
These people are still weak, and there is an even more powerful Taixu Zhenren Yingfeng above them!
Am I really going to die here today?
Forget it, forget it. I'll just die. Anyway, I haven't lost out in this life. I have good food and clothes, and I have such a fairy-like wife. My child is about to be born. I can die without regrets.
But before I die, I want to give it one last try!
Xiang Yun's eyes instantly became fierce, his body was unable to move, and he could not sense the Golden Dragon Energy. However, he still had one last trump card!
"Phantom fire, burn!" Xiang Yun shouted madly in his heart. In an instant, the waist-length hair on Xiang Yun's head and the eyebrows on his forehead became violent, and then turned into dazzling red flames, madly wrapping Xiang Yun's whole body, and then pounced on the master of Xuanxin Temple like a hungry wolf.
Xiang Yun's cultivation level stimulated the temperature of the phantom fire to be extremely high. Even the master of Xuanxin Temple did not dare to underestimate it. He quickly let go of Xiang Yun and quickly retreated. However, he was still a step too late. The phantom fire stained his arms and then gradually expanded, wrapping up the master of Xuanxin Temple in an instant.
The horrifying flames quickly melted Xuanxin's internal protective strength, then pounced on his skin, burning it red and smoking in an instant.
The face of the master of Xuanxin Temple became extremely ugly. He retreated again and again, and mobilized the internal strength of his whole body to resist the burning of the phantom fire.
This spiritual fire created by heaven and earth is very powerful. Once you are touched by it, it is difficult to extinguish. The master of Xuanxin Temple had no choice but to sit cross-legged, put his hands together, and activate the Daluo Golden Body. Immediately, these phantom fires could no longer cause harm to him, but they still would not be extinguished.
Although Xiang Yun used the phantom fire, the locked acupoints in his body could not be broken free for a while. After all, Tianjizi's cultivation was not weak either. Now he could not move and could only let himself fall from the sky.
Tianjizi, Liu Qing, Jue Yan and Mo Shaoqing in the distance seized the opportunity and rushed towards Xiang Yun quickly, but the high temperature of the rolling phantom fire on Xiang Yun's body made it difficult for them to get close. The spiritual fire that was born and raised by nature was not something that ordinary people could contend with.
At the same time, Xuanyuan Dabing in the distance struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gasped heavily a few times, and then ran towards Jue Yan who was still paying attention to Xiang Yun not far away without saying a word, with his fists clenched tightly.
As Xuanyuan Pancake got closer and closer, Jue Yan, who was concentrating on Xiang Yun, felt something and looked back in confusion, and an iron fist as big as a sandbag hit him in the face.
"Ugh~Ah!" Jue Yan was totally unprepared and was smashed four or five meters away by Xuanyuan Pancake, with his cheeks turned red.
"You are looking for death!" Jue Yan, who had steadied his body, was furious and rushed towards Xuanyuan Pancake with a roar.
Xuanyuan Pancake also roared and laughed, "I've never lost a fight before. It's you who's looking for death. Ahhhh~!"
The words were bold, but in this situation, it looked a bit miserable for a mortal to fight against an internal strength master.
Everyone nearby was unable to get close to Xiang Yun, so they could only release their internal energy to attack Xiang Yun with sword or palm energy, but with little effect.
While they were preparing, Mo Shaoqing, the leader of the Fiery Pavilion, slapped the fiery red gourd under him, and suddenly a faint red light came out of the gourd, followed by some white smoke, and the temperature of the surface began to rise. Seeing that it was almost time, Mo Shaoqing immediately pulled out the stopper of the fiery red gourd, and immediately a large amount of high-temperature flames gushed out of it.
"Fire controls the heaven and earth, words come true, fire-controlling gourd, go!" Mo Shaoqing recited the magic formula, and the seals in his hands kept changing. Suddenly, the flames that spewed out of the fire-controlling gourd surrounded and wrapped around Mo Shaoqing's body, protecting him.
Then Mo Shaoqing rushed to Xiang Yun in the high temperature of the phantom fire. When he raised his hand, a sharp dagger emitting cold light appeared in his hand. He sneered and stabbed towards Xiang Yun's head.
Even the phantom fire could not resist these people. Xiang Yun was almost in despair. The only thing he could do at this moment was to continuously stimulate the phantom fire, increase the temperature of the flame, and burn Mo Shaoqing to ashes. Only in this way could he survive.
Mo Shaoqing frowned, obviously sensing the rising temperature of the phantom fire outside, and quickly used his power to control the fire to resist it. As long as he could hold on for a while, he would soon kill Xiang Yun!
The temperature of the phantom fire was still not high enough. It would take a lot of time to burn Mo Shaoqing who was wrapped in flames. Time was what Xiang Yun needed most right now.
The next moment, the dagger fell and stabbed straight into Yun’s forehead!
"Clang!" A loud metal collision sound was heard, and Mo Shaoqing's face became extremely ugly, because the dagger in his hand broke with a sound, and what had just stabbed was actually the Ming Guang Armor on Xiang Yun's body!
It turns out that this Ming Guang Armor is spiritual and will automatically protect Xiang Yun. At the critical moment, it will leave the body and guard Xiang Yun's forehead, and its toughness has also been greatly enhanced.
"Damn it, you dare to stop me with just a piece of armor!" Mo Shaoqing threw away the dagger, then condensed internal force in his hands, and then smashed it down towards the Ming Guang armor!
Under the influence of the huge force, the Ming Guang Armor cracked and shattered instantly, the light became dim, and then retracted and returned to Xiang Yun's body, unable to provide defense to Xiang Yun anymore. At the same time, red light flashed, and it began to slowly repair itself.
Mo Shaoqing threw another punch after the first one, penetrating the phantom fire and hitting Xiang Yun's chest, causing a large piece of it to collapse. Xiang Yun also spurted out a lot of blood, and his eyes became bloodshot and turned red.
"Ah~!" The next moment, Xiang Yun suddenly seemed to be opened up by something. His hands and feet could move slightly, and he could shout out loud. He roared and shouted angrily. In an instant, the phantom fire rolled rapidly, and the temperature became chaotic. Sometimes it was as gentle as water, and sometimes the temperature was comparable to that of molten iron!
The flames spewed out by the Fire-Controlling Gourd could not withstand the high temperature of the Phantom Fire at all. Mo Shaoqing was burned all of a sudden. He screamed and retreated quickly, not daring to get close to Xiang Yun again.
After retreating far away, Mo Shaoqing took a look at his right arm and immediately took a breath of cold air. The flesh and blood on it had been burned, even a little charred, and he felt a burning pain that pierced his bones.
Mo Shaoqing couldn't help but look at the phantom fire on Xiang Yun's body with a look of palpitation on his face, secretly cursing in his heart: "What kind of fire is this? The temperature is so high that even my fire-controlling gourd can't compare to it. It's really scary!"
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