Chapter 265

Not to mention three blows. With this cultivation, I'm afraid if I only hit two, I'll lie in bed for ten days and a half months, or even worse.

At this time, Zhang Zhengli also had a black line on his face. He saw the situation here when he was far away. He shouted, but Cheng Lingjiao behaved like this. Naturally, he was hard to expose, so he had to follow her.

"Cough... Zhang Quan, you've gone too far. You want to fight younger martial sister Cheng. You know... You know..."

After he said two words, even he felt a little ridiculous and wanted to say "do you know you can't beat junior sister", but when he saw Cheng Lingjiao's wronged eyes, he sighed.

"Younger martial sister Cheng is kind-hearted and clever. You bully her like this. I'll tell the peak master later. You'll feel better at that time."

"Well, well, tell the peak Lord, tell the peak Lord, it's all my fault. I'm willing to be punished."

Zhang Quan was about to cry at this time. He wanted Zhang Zhengli to hand him over to be punished immediately. Even if he was banned for several years, it would be better than staying here and being cleaned up by Cheng Lingjiao.

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At this time, before Yang Xuan's cave.

On the messy ground, Yang Xuan lay there quietly, his eyes closed, and his body was covered with blood scabs.

The feeling of fatigue and soreness constantly eroded his brain, accompanied by burning stings, one after another, like the tide, without stopping, but he didn't feel much because of fainting, but he just felt as if he had a incomparably long dream.

The feeling of sour and lack kept surging up, and the spiritual power in his body naturally surged out to dispel this feeling, but the meridians around him had been broken a lot in the previous suppression. Now, as soon as the spiritual power was transported, it passed through the meridians and radiated out to the outside.

His injury is much more serious than it seems. The biggest consequence of dead support is that the structure of the body has been damaged to varying degrees, the internal organs are chaotic, and the meridians and blood vessels are seriously damaged.

The blood flowed out of his blood vessels, and the burning feeling constantly stimulated his brain.

In Yang Xuan's dream, heaven and earth burned up, and the infinite flame seemed to turn the world into ashes.

If someone were here at this time, he would be shocked to find that Yang Xuan's body surface was covered with a light red light. Although the light was dim, the pressure contained in it was very strong, and there was a burning smell spreading around. Waves of heat waves bent the flowers and plants near the cave.

"How hot!"

Yang Xuan suddenly whispered, but he was still unconscious. It seemed that there was a hot sun in his Dantian, and a steady stream of fire red spiritual power gushed out of it and merged into his blood.

His blood also began to emit red light, as if it were magma. A drop fell on the ground from an incomplete wound on his arm, and suddenly made a "Zizi" sound, and white smoke rose.

However, after a few breaths, a small hole the size of a fist and deep enough for an arm appeared on the ground.

Yang Xuan knew nothing about it. His skin became more and more red and colourful. It was different from the bright red of blood, as if there was life, but it flowed on his body surface.

After a while, the streamer on the skin became more and more intense, and finally a thumb high flame rose.

The temperature around Yang Xuan suddenly rose, his clothes almost turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, and the blood scabs originally attached to his skin were turned into steam by the terrible high temperature.

The earth rock ground was also conducted by the high temperature, and gradually became red, with a faint tendency to melt.

Yang Xuan became a fireman.

All the stains attached to his body were burned clean, and his skin became smooth and white, just like a born baby. There was even a faint black gas overflowing from his body.

This process lasted for more than ten breaths until there was no black fog in Yang Xuan's body. His whole body seemed to emit a faint fluorescence, and the flame became pure.

Just then, a loud cry suddenly sounded.

A flamingo with a long tail feather flew out of his chest, immediately rushed to the high altitude, circled for a circle, fell rapidly, and went straight into the center of Yang Xuan's eyebrows.

"Cough... Cough..."

Several violent coughs sounded.

Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were confused and more frightened.

It was a long and terrible dream. The hopeless flame was boundless, shrouded the whole world, and all life disappeared. Some were just boundless red, and there was terrible heat.

The world is desolate, just like the Shura region recorded in the book. There are bare land everywhere, and those flames can be seen everywhere as if they were born out of thin air.

Yang Xuan fiercely shook his head and pulled himself back to reality, but his mind became more and more confused.

He frowned and forcibly smoothed the fluctuations in his brain with the power of a powerful spirit. When he calmed down, he immediately felt the difference of his body.

Under him, there seemed to be some kind of warm liquid flowing.

Yang Xuan looked down. At this time, he was in a quagmire. To be exact, it was a bright red quagmire with bubbles.

"This is... Magma!"

He was startled. As soon as his feet worked hard, the whole man flew out and fell two or three meters on the edge of the magma.

"Wait a minute, no, if it's magma, why am I still alive?"

The temperature of magma is so high that even friars can't resist it. Once the flesh touches it, it will be melted, but he just felt gentle.

Yang Xuan frowned and was about to try something, but suddenly there was a chill in his lower body.

His movements suddenly froze, and he looked down tremblingly. Now he was naked and stood in the open space in front of the cave.

Yang Xuan secretly swallowed his saliva and looked around with a red face. When he didn't find anyone else, he was relieved. He quickly took out a set of clothes from the storage bag and changed them.

When he was dressed up, he continued to look at the pool of magma on the ground. However, after losing the heat source, the magma has solidified and become a flat dark land.

"Really... Really magma?"

The color of doubt in Yang Xuan's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Since he fainted, there was no memory of the next thing, only the long and terrible dream.