I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 201 The Great Torch of the Fire Dragon and the Confrontation of the Sons of God

The expression on Gongsun Yan's face gradually froze.

He didn't know what kind of magical power Su Heng's attack method was showing at this time.

But there is only one thing that he is very or even ninety percent sure of.

At the moment when Su Heng opened his mouth, the buzzing sound from the converging vibrations of the dots of golden particles sounded.

A terrifying sense of crisis exploded in his heart.

Like an invisible hand of an ancient god, it viciously grabbed Gongsun Yan's heart.

"Run!"

Gongsun Yan's dead soul was all over, but he hesitated, "If I just run away like this, what will happen to the soldiers behind me?"

He just hesitated for less than a tenth of a second.

It can be in the confrontation of the master level.

This short period of time is enough to decide the life and death between the two.

Boom!

The terrifying and fiery flame exploded with a bang.

The darkness was expelled by a majestic force, as if there was a brilliant bursting ring, spreading out with Su Heng as the center.The fiery straight golden light beam burst out from Su Heng's snake-like dislocated mouth.

Whoa!
The high-temperature waste heat escaping from the body.

The surrounding jungle and weeds were ignited, and the fire spread into pieces.

The rapid flames only lasted for a short period of two breaths, and the violent explosion engulfed the 20-meter-high watchtower.

With the rise of a mushroom cloud, the powerful ultra-high pressure air wave swept across the four directions like ripples, and those flames were instantly extinguished in the vacuum formed by the high pressure.More than a dozen unlucky ones who were too close to dodge were annihilated silently, while the rest began to burn like candles, covering their faces and howling in a miserable state.

boom!
A black shadow gradually formed at a distance of 30 meters from Su Heng.

Gongsun Yan was still alive, but his appearance was extremely embarrassing at this time.

His left arm was completely melted by the violent explosion, and the wound showed a dangerous dark red color like magma, and the ticking flesh and tissue kept falling down with Gongsun Yan's breathing.

His cheeks were charcoal from the heat, and his well-kept goatee was charred.

Those bright eyes were full of unbelievable horror.

Although the Gongsun family has declined.

But after all, it is also a branch of the golden family, and the ancestors once had supreme glory.

Gongsun Yan was born in such a family, and his vision and insight are far beyond what ordinary masters can compare with.

But even so, he has never seen any records of the method Su Heng showed just now.

Moreover, Gongsun Yan vaguely felt that that kind of power did not belong to the current martial arts system, and was somewhat similar to the blood power of the Golden Family, but that pure tyrannical and destructive aura seemed to have completely different characteristics.

"who are you!?"

Gongsun Yan glared angrily, his voice trembling.

"He's my junior brother, the god son of Daokan Xianshan." Before Su Heng could speak, Miaochan's cold and strange voice came from his ears.

"Your strength is good, but unfortunately..."

Miaochan took a step forward.

Swish!
Her figure suddenly disappeared in front of Su Heng, and her speed was so fast that it vaguely surpassed Chongtong's dynamic capture.

There was a little surprise on Su Heng's face.

But soon disappeared.

Miaochan is a well-deserved leader among the "younger" generation of Daokan Mountain, and can be accepted as a disciple by a Void-returning power like Du Nuo.Its strength must not be underestimated, and it has its own uniqueness.

boom!
Gongsun Yan's complexion changed.

With the only other hand left, he grabbed it forward, and when the two touched lightly, a soft force swung away from it.

Gongsun Yan staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The injuries on his body were already quite serious, and in addition, he was interfered by Miao Chan's secret technique in the fight just now.

Immediately, a flaw was revealed, and the empty door in front of his chest was wide open.

laugh!
Miaochan shot forward with all hands.

Inserted from the front chest and pierced from the back, the expression on Gongsun Yan's face gradually froze, and a mouthful of blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth.

"I can not be reconciled…"

He wobbled and his lips kept opening and closing.

But in the end, it was still difficult to resist the dizziness caused by the massive blood loss, his head tilted, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and soon he was completely silent.

"What about the rest?"

Su Heng came to Miaochan's side and asked.

Gongsun Yan seems to have a high prestige in the army, and those who followed him here are all elites.

At this time, after seeing the death of the main general, the remaining soldiers not only did not have their morale collapsed, but they were excited and roared loudly one by one, forming a huge encirclement circle, wanting Su Heng and Miao Chan to pay for their lives.

"Naturally kill them all."

Miao Chan said without hesitation, "This matter involves a lot. If these people are allowed to pass on the news, there will be many more accidents."

Hearing these words, the expression on Su Heng's face froze slightly.

In his impression, Miaochan has always been considerate of others and has a gentle personality.Unexpectedly, this killing was so decisive.

No!This is not only decisive, but also a complete lack of regard for the lives of these ordinary people, as if for her, the mortals in the world of mortals are no different from ants.

"it is good!"

Such thoughts flashed through Su Heng's head.

He nodded, and the two shot at the same time.

Most of these soldiers are ordinary people, and the only ones who are strong are oven and golden body warriors. They have no resistance against them.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the originally noisy camp returned to silence again—deadly silence.

"In troubled times, human life is worthless." Miao Chan seemed to see the complicated expression on Su Heng's face, and said softly, "Only when the disputes end early, will we usher in a period of peace and tranquility. Then there will be waves for various reasons. , again and again—"

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent and treat everything as a straw dog."

Su Heng sighed with emotion, and the emotions in his eyes were a bit complicated.

He waved.

call!
A violent blue-black hurricane suddenly formed in this camp under the action of gravity.

The dead leaves on the ground, the corpses of the members of the White Lotus Sect, the corpses of officers and soldiers, and various collapsed wooden buildings, etc., were all swept together by the strong wind.

then--

Su Heng opened his mouth and spat out a fire dragon.

The blue-black tornado was ignited at once, burning blazingly, and turned into a torch hundreds of meters high, but it was blocked by Su Heng's boundless bloody power, and the blazing fire did not attract too many people's attention.

Whoa!

The fire tornado lasted for two to three minutes.

Then it disintegrated suddenly, and streaks of gray-black dust fell from the sky like goose feathers and heavy snow, bathing the entire forest in it.

"Is this a method brought by the desert worm Lingsha?" Miaochan blinked and asked in surprise.

"good."

"Junior brother is really a genius." Miao Chan praised sincerely, "It is unprecedented in the history of Daokan Mountain to be able to develop the innate supernatural powers of a powerful Lingsha to this level."

"Senior Sister is overrated."

Su Heng scratched his head, he said so, but Miao Chan always gave people a particularly sincere feeling when speaking.This praise, he still has some benefits in his heart.

"What are we going to do next?"

"The disturbance caused by our attack just now is not small. It is impossible for a grandmaster to evaporate and disappear out of thin air without making a sound. There are still two targets left. How about we split up?" Miaochan frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, she proposed: A somewhat risky idea.

"Alright."

Without even thinking about it, Su Heng nodded and agreed.

Some of his methods are not easy to explain, and it is much more convenient to act alone.

"When we finish our respective tasks, we will gather in Xiaozhou Mountain not far away." Miaochan reached out and lifted her long hair, untied the necklace hanging around her neck, and handed it to Su Heng, "And this, you Take it. If you encounter an invincible opponent, inject your own strength into it, detonate it, and you will be able to create an opportunity to escape."

"This…"

Su Heng was a little surprised.

He didn't have Miaochan's deep knowledge reserve, so he couldn't tell what kind of material the teardrop-shaped necklace in his hand was made of.

However, in his perception, this necklace is like a black hole, which is constantly devouring energy from the outside world, which is terrifying.Miao Chan treats her so dearly, its value must be extraordinary, it may even be some kind of life-saving tool used by the senior sister herself.

"It's too precious." Su Heng refused directly, "I can't take it away."

"I came up with this plan, so I naturally have to ensure your safety. And..." Miao Chan sighed, her tone firm and gentle, "Don't worry, this necklace is of little use to me. Even if it is really When I meet the Son of God of the Song family, I also have a way to deal with him."

Seeing Miao Chan show off her style as a senior sister.

Su Heng hesitated for a while, then nodded, and put the necklace in his pocket.

"Since this is the case, let's hurry up and start. A little more time will easily cause more changes." Su Heng acted decisively and suggested immediately.

"it is good."

Miaochan nodded.

Swish!

The two set off almost at the same time, turned into black shadows, and disappeared from the forest full of ashes.

-

After parting with Su Heng, Miaochan came to a nearby county named Litai.

This small town has just experienced a tragic war.

The blood stains on the streets and alleys have not been cleaned, and thousands of corpses were thrown into a deep pit in the wilderness outside the city.

It is probably late spring and early summer, and the climate is hot and humid.

These corpses were piled up together, and there were already quite a few blowflies the size of a pinky finger, buzzing in a mess, looking like rolling dark clouds.

The stench that soared into the sky, like a living thing, penetrated straight into the forehead, making people's faces change when they smelled it.

In Litai County.

Every home is hung with white silk, first from the White Lotus Sect and then from the officers and soldiers.

Then there was famine and plague. After several catastrophes, seven or eight out of ten of the county's population went down, leaving only a few scarred farmers lying on the ground lingering.

Soldiers armed with spears patrol the city.

They were covered in scales and armor, and only a pair of eyes were exposed from all over their bodies.

Those were a pair of eyes that exuded blood-colored light, filled with beast-like violence, and they were not eyes that a living person could have at all.

These well-equipped soldiers are all blood-clothed guards transformed by folk martial artists during this period of time. In fact, they are not much different from the blood corpses of the Moon Worship Cult.

Every blood-clothed guard has a strength comparable to that of a martial artist.

He is invulnerable from top to bottom, and has infinite strength. He has caused huge losses to the White Lotus Sect in the past few wars.

The blood-clothed guards appeared on the battlefield, silently harvesting the lives of the enemies, and even drinking human blood and eating human flesh in public. Even the court officers and soldiers who knew about these blood-clothed guards were terrified, let alone those who faced such horror. Bailian taught.

It didn't collapse on the spot, and it went downhill, it was considered that Zhao Wusheng, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, managed well.

Miao Chan restrained her aura.

Like a ghost.

Those blood-clothed guards walked past her feet, but they didn't notice the figure above.

Miao Chan's eyes flicked over the undulating dilapidated buildings, and with the help of the bright moonlight, she found her target within a short time.

Swish!
Miaochan tapped her toes lightly.

The whole person blends into the city in front of him like a shadow.

She quickly came to a mansion courtyard, carefully stretched out her hand to lift off the tiles under her feet, and then lightly fell into the inner room.

The big bed with heavy pink tulle hanging down.

A fat and bloated figure was sleeping soundly, shouting like thunder.

No sign of imminent mortal danger was detected.

Miao Chan quietly came to the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and stabbed towards the temple where the fat man descended.However, at this moment——

Swish!
The fat man opened his eyes blindfolded.

A strange bloody light burst out from it, reaching out to grab Miao Chan.

Miao Chan was startled, and suddenly had a premonition that something was wrong.Her slender palm turned back like a flying swallow, slapped down lightly, and at the same time drew back.

boom!
The fat man's head exploded violently.

A green poisonous net spilled from the beam, which was easily dodged by Miao Chan.

Rumble!
The four walls collapsed at the same time, amidst the billowing smoke and dust.Dozens of blood-clothed guards armed with spears appeared out of nowhere, and the aura from their bodies was continuous, pressing down on Miaochan's petite body like a blood-colored ocean.

Swish!
These methods are still a bit troublesome for ordinary grandmasters.

But Miaochan is the god son of Xianshan, with powerful strength.

Just waving his hand and spewing out pieces of gray sword energy, he easily crushed this force.Even the body with a large number of blood-clothed guards was cut into several sections by the extremely sharp sword energy, and various visceral fats sprayed out from the broken body, and the strong smell of blood immediately permeated the originally peaceful house.

Miaochan's mission has already been accomplished, soaring into the sky, she doesn't intend to continue entanglement.

But right now.

A clear figure stepped on the moonlight and came across the void.

He unhurriedly punched Moon Cicada from top to bottom. The two collided with each other without any fireworks, but a terrifying ripple that distorted the air exploded silently, causing all kinds of damage along the way. The buildings were as fragile as tofu, shattered and collapsed one after another, splashing a large amount of smoke and dust.

"Song Zhongjin—"

Miao Chan shook her slightly numb little hand and landed on a flagpole planted on the ground in the distance.

The moonlight-like delicate and flawless little face was full of seriousness.

(End of this chapter)