What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

Click the Song button again, and the fireball technique is like a cannonball fired at the enemy, with a boom and a large-scale explosion.

The latter narrowly escaped death and had one of his legs and one hand broken. He was covered in blood and gasping for breath: "You can't kill me. I am the sequence elder of the Black Wind Sect. If I die, the Black Wind Sect will definitely take revenge. You bear it." Don’t stop!”

"It's okay. After you die, I will destroy the Black Wind Sect."

Song Shi appeared out of thin air and wiped it out completely with a wave of his hand.

Cao Zongwan and others rushed over and happened to see Song Shi ending the battle.

The big pit made them look horrified, and the melted soil and steaming heat around them made them even more horrified. What kind of terrible attack could cause such power?

"It's nothing, just continue to rest."

Song Shi waved his hand, lowered his head to collect the trophies, and said: "I have something to go out for. Please fill in the holes here."

After saying that, he took some things and left straight away, heading towards the Black Wind Gate.

He was not joking just now, he was really preparing to strike first, there was no need to wait for others to take action.

On the way forward, he took out the trophies of the enemy whose name he still didn't know, picked out a bottle of healing potion to restore vitality and held it in his hand.

"At the cost of this medicine, certain physical attributes will be improved."

He thought silently in his heart, touched the power of the rules, and started a unique process. The elixir in his hand slowly disappeared, and Song Shi's body began to glow, and his aura continued to increase.

The improvement this time is not large, but the side effects caused by the improvement are very small, except that the body becomes hot and the qi and blood fluctuate violently.

"That's what it does."

Song Shi clenched her fist, feeling quite excited and full of accomplishment.

He just used the rules and made a little interference and got ten times the reward, which was much better than normal practice.

Continuing to try and multitasking, Song Shi finally arrived at Black Wind Gate at noon.

It's midsummer now, and the sun is scorching in the sky. The scorching and dazzling sunlight is shining from above, making the earth look like an oven. The steam is so hot that many plants and trees look wilted.

However, this scene is not suitable for Black Wind Gate deep in the mountains. The surrounding area is already so hot that people are sweating, and Black Wind Mountain is still cold and cold, just like a natural summer resort.

In Black Wind Mountain, among the sparsely growing trees, there is a sapphire square in an area invisible to outsiders. At this moment, there are figures gathering, nearly a hundred in number, sitting cross-legged on the ground, bathing in the sun.

There were hundreds of these people, and they didn't look very old. Each of them looked a little pale, as if they hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

Under the scorching sun, they meditated with their eyes closed, and True Qi rhythmically protected them against the heat.

"What you have to do is to make your yin True Qi not afraid of the influence of the heat. This scorching sun is your whetstone."

Outside the crowd, there was an old man with gray hair standing with his hands behind his back. His body was thin and dry, and he was talking to everyone.

This man doesn't look special, with gray hair and wrinkles on his face. He seems to be an ordinary old man. But if you look at other aspects, the light around him is dim, as if he is under a shadow, and there is a mysterious force swallowing up the scorching sunlight. It suddenly became a little weird and unpredictable.

Among the young practitioners, many stopped with sweat on their foreheads. When they saw the old man's body was dark and exuding a cold air, they all showed admiration and began to discuss in a low voice.

"As expected of Chuan Gong Elder, our True Qi can't even escape the heat, but Chuan Gong Elder can in turn affect the environment."

"Of course. Elder Chuan Gong is a Great Grandmaster. There are only a few in the entire sect. I heard that Elder Chuan Gong's strength ranks among the top five."

"If I could reach the level of an elder, how glorious would that be for my ancestors? How many people would dare to mess with me then?"

"Don't expect to reach the level of Grandmaster. If you can have a high-level Grandmaster level, you can live a particularly nourishing life outside. Just like the illegitimate son of the fourth elder. I heard that his qualifications are very average, but he was promoted to the Grandmaster Realm by the fourth elder. , Nowadays, being a bandit is free and easy..."

Several people talked, all talking about themselves, with longing in their eyes.

When a disciple next to him heard these words, he couldn't help but show off: "Hey, don't you know, the illegitimate son of the fourth elder has been killed."

"Is it true or not? Who in this area doesn't know that that guy is covered by our Black Wind Sect?"

"Where is the lie? Yesterday the fourth elder left with his men to seek revenge. Now he has probably dealt with his enemies."

This news made many people around them have their ears twitching, wanting to listen.

Life in this mountain is boring, there is not much news, and there are not many changes. Such shocking news is enough for them to discuss for several days.

call!

A gust of black wind suddenly blew over, knocking out several of the discussing disciples, and a dog-eat-dog came.

"Hmph, you are talking about other elders' personal matters in front of me during this lesson. Are you treating me as a decoration?"

The expression of the elder Chuan Gong was cold: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will let you go to Batu Caves to experience the cold wind Body Tempering for a few months."

These words made all the disciples shrink back, shut up immediately, and even showed some fear. It was obvious that Heifengdong was not a good place.

"Give me the time to practice. If you don't meet the standards, you will go down the mountain directly."

The elders who taught the skills were impatient. Some people had average talents and poor perseverance. How could they achieve anything if they still couldn't calm down? Also Great Grandmaster.

ridiculous!

The Great Grandmaster is the pursuit of many Martial Artists, but how many of them can achieve it easily?

Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and were about to re-enter the cultivation state. Suddenly, the sunlight above their heads became much brighter, and some people's sweat was evaporated.

The elder Chuan Gong noticed a terrifying aura approaching, his expression changed, and he hurriedly raised his head.

I saw that the original sun was getting bigger, as if it was falling from the sky. As it got closer, the light became stronger and the temperature also increased rapidly.

The air twisted under the scorching light. The disciples cultivating in the square opened their eyes again. Some people's sweat was evaporating. They felt like frontal flames, and their skin turned red.

The dazzling light quickly made their opened eyes unbearable and they closed them, but their hearts were shocked. "What's going on? Why did the sun suddenly become so hot today?"

"I thought the sun was setting?"

"This is not a normal sign!"

The elder Chuan Gong narrowed his eyes and said in shock: "Whose method is this? It's so terrifying. I don't know if the sect-protecting formation can be defended."

The next moment, the falling sun hit an invisible barrier, and then the terrifying roaring sound spread in all directions, shaking the sky and the earth, forming circles of ripples in the air, and then melted the transparent barrier.