Wild boar

Chapter 605: Killing Qin Zhenyang

After Murong Juefijian left.

Qin Zhenyang took out two high-grade fire spiritual stones from his storage bag.

He quickly absorbed the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones with each hand.

At this time, Qin Zhenyang's ruddy face was slightly pale.

The monks on the surface cultivate the pure spiritual energy. They cannot directly absorb the mysterious spiritual energy of the underground abyss and need to transform it.

Murong Jue can make the switch, but Qin Zhenyang cannot.

Qin Zhenyang practices the Sun Soaring Technique of Zhigang Zhiyang. Only by practicing this technique can Qin Zhenyang master the power of the true fire of the sun in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Because the skills he practiced were too strong, Qin Zhenyang was unable to convert the Xuanyin spiritual energy in the underground abyss. It was precisely because of this that Qin Zhenyang stopped following Wu Maqin two days ago.

In order not to expose the truth in front of Murong Jue, Qin Zhenyang was mobilizing the source of the golden elixir to maintain his magic power along the way.

Although Qin Zhenyang seemed to be full of mana before, in fact, the source of the golden elixir had already been consumed more than half, if he could continue to hold on like this.

In seven or eight days at most, Qin Zhenyang will not be able to maintain his current mana.

Qin Zhenyang was so strong just to prevent Murong Jue from seeing his true nature.

Murong Jue is the Jindan Master of Zhishang Palace, a famous sword cultivator. If he had evil intentions and killed himself in this dark and deserted underground abyss, and refused to admit it afterwards, Yao Guangsheng of Huoluan Palace would take advantage of him. There is no way.

Just now, Qin Zhenyang used the True Fire of the Sun to melt through the cave, which showed that he still had powerful magic power. If he didn't frighten Murong Jue, Qin Zhenyang might really be doomed here.

According to the map Qin Zhenyang himself recorded on jade slips, he could fly to Fengdu City in half a day at most, and it would only take an hour to get from Fengdu City to the ground.

If everything goes well, you will not encounter any danger.

While Qin Zhenyang absorbed the spiritual energy given by the high-grade fire spirit stone, he flew into the cave that he melted through.

There is only a small spot on the unmelted rock wall of the cave.

It was a hole the size of a grain of rice, which Murong Jue pierced with his flying sword.

Murong Jue is a sword cultivator who can combine his body and sword and turn his sword energy into silk. He only needs to pierce a small point on the rock wall to leave this place. Qin Zhenyang is a martial arts cultivator and has no instantaneous skills. The only way to move away is to melt through the rock wall with great effort.

Qin Zhenyang took a deep breath and slowly opened his mouth.

Golden flames spit out from the mouth.

Affected by the high temperature, the collapsed rubble in front of Qin Zhenyang began to melt slowly, and the golden lava flowed under his feet, like a fine spring flowing to the huge cave where the Wangchuan River was located.

suddenly.

Qin Zhenyang turned his head suddenly.

Behind him, a boulder the size of an adult bull roared up.

Sun mask.

The light shield formed by the flame covered Qin Zhenyang's body.

The boulder melted into magma the moment it came into contact with the sun shield.

But even the magma was full of huge force. The soft magma was like mud, and it knocked Qin Zhenyang into the gravel pit.

When Qin Zhenyang climbed up from the gravel pit.

The magma he had just melted was driven back toward the cave by an invisible force.

This is to bury yourself alive!

Must rush out!
Qin Zhenyang's body erupted with dazzling red light, and the scorching sun enveloped his body again.

Qin Zhenyang rushed towards the rolling magma, which was split into two by his magic power.

Exactly at this time.

A strange and huge force suddenly acted on Qin Zhenyang's body.

Qin Zhenyang, who was in the middle stage of Jindan, was unable to move even half a minute.

Otherwise, the thick magma covered Qin Zhenyang's body, completely ignoring his sun shield.

"what!"

Qin Zhenyang let out a desperate roar.

The thick magma completely covered Qin Zhenyang, completely wrapping him up...

Forget River.

A furry boar man stood in the darkness.

Golden flames burned in his pupils, and a red lotus slowly turned in the flames.The wild boar man made a fist with one hand and slowly retracted his hand. From the dark cave, a hot magma ball was pulled out by the wild boar man.

The quilboar raised his eyebrows.

He felt a dangerous explosive force in the lava ball.

Qin Zhenyang is not dead?

The quilboar backhanded him.

The huge and hot lava ball was slapped into the Lethe River by the wild boar man.

Boom.

There was an explosion in the Lethe River.

The black mud rolled, and the magma blocks cooled by the water of the Forgotten River exploded onto the surface of the river.

A figure was about to rise into the sky from the Wangchuan River. The wild boar man slapped his backhand again, and an invisible force pushed Qin Zhenyang into the river.

Qin Zhenyang, who was in ragged clothes and covered in charred black, struggled wildly in the Wangchuan River. The calm river surface was filled with bubbles, but Qin Zhenyang could not escape from the river.

So what if the sun is really hot?
Caught by the invisible distance, Qin Zhenyang could only soak in the Wangchuan River.

Zhu Zishan's power to use the Blood-Burning Demonic Skill to move the earth has its upper limit.

The huge power now exerted by the Blood-Burning Demonic Art is less than one-tenth of the power Zhu Zishan currently controls. If Zhu Zishan could fully release his power, he could even crush Qin Zhenyang to death without such trouble.

Forget Chuanhe.

under the river.

Qin Zhenyang, who was restrained by the huge force, once again gave up struggling.

Facing the strange and huge force, the first thing Qin Zhenyang had to do was to use magic to protect his body from being crushed by the huge force. Now Qin Zhenyang's limbs and bones in his chest are all trembling. A surge of mana.

At this moment, the only thing Qin Zhenyang could do was to wait for the huge power on his body to disappear, and then escape and ascend to heaven.

However, Qin Zhenyang did not expect that there was one thing that would not make him feel better, and that was the white-skinned ghost fish.

The Wangchuan River, as calm as a clear spring, hides countless white-skinned ghost fish.

This kind of fish is a beast, proficient in the art of water escape, and is extremely fierce.

The human race living in Shangnu City would rather die of thirst than drink the water of Wangchuan River.

The water escape magical power of the white-skinned ghost fish cannot be discovered even by the mind of the golden elixir stage.

Therefore, both Qin Zhenyang and Murong Jue thought that there were no living creatures in the Wangchuan River. In fact, the clean and clear underground river had already hidden great murderous intent.

A ferocious-looking white-skinned ghost fish suddenly appeared and bit Qin Zhenyang's thigh.

One bite and blood flowed out.

Qin Zhenyang had a thought.

The white-skinned ghost fish in the water spontaneously ignited and turned into fish bones in an instant.

However this is just the beginning...

In the clear and transparent river water, white-skinned ghost fish emerge like hungry ghosts.

Qin Zhenyang was unable to defend himself absolutely, and in an instant, his body lost a layer of flesh.

Gollum Gollum Gollum Gollum...

Qin Zhenyang opened the Yanyang Shield in the river.

The river water that came into contact with the Yanyang Shield began to boil, but the flowing Wangchuan River could not be completely evaporated by a small Golden Core monk, not even a Nascent Soul or a Divine Transformation monk.

The sun's true fire, which burns nothing but the sun, could not save Qin Zhenyang's life after all.

In just less than a moment of incense, Qin Zhenyang's mana was exhausted.

Without the protection of his magic power, countless white-skinned ghost fish crazily devoured his flesh and blood. Qin Zhenyang's hands, feet, legs, body and head were torn into pieces by the swarming white-skinned ghost fish...

The quilboar rubbed his fingers lightly.

Qin Zhenyang's soul was extinguished, and a transparent and round golden elixir fell into the hands of the wild boar man.

The wild boar man opened his mouth and swallowed the red golden elixir.

quack, quack...

(End of this chapter)