Chapter 249

"Gulu..."

The magma surged, and huge fire bubbles rose from it, and exploded in the air, exploding into a fiery red.

In this piece of magma, there are many mountain and stone platforms in pieces, just like isolated islands on the sea.

An iron pillar is embedded deep in every ground.

The iron pillar is surrounded by one person, connected to the dome on the top and the rocks on the bottom. It is hot and red in the sea of fire.

On that iron pillar, from time to time, someone was locked by an iron chain and tied to it.

The explosion of fire bubbles and the burning of red iron pillars behind them are torturing them all the time.

"Ah!"

"Let me die, let me die!"

"You demons!"

Screams and howls of Sorrow come in an endless stream, which together depict the scene of volcanic hell.

Between the iron pillars, there are many iron cables connected, which are also red and hot, and the raw meat is cooked at the touch of one of them.

"Here!"

Several ghosts stepped on chains and threw several people onto several platforms.

Guo fan's body was stiff and his eyes were confused. He let the ghost tie himself to the iron pillar with a chain.

The iron chain is covered with barbs, meat and bone, wrapped around the body for a few times, and then moving is torture.

"Yi..."

The clothes on the back touched the red iron pillar and burned immediately.

The refined flesh also shook wildly, and the surface of the skin began to twist, emitting white smoke.

"Yes!"

The heat extends from the skin to the inside, and the five internal organs are like burning. The severe pain distorts Guo fan's face.

The sweat on his forehead evaporated completely in the high temperature before it appeared.

He's in pretty good shape.

Other people's flesh was far less than him, and immediately screamed, and their bodies were like hot prawns.

Red all over.

In particular, the saint of the blue sect was like smoke. Her skin was delicate and fainted in an instant.

However, Yi Nan, the leader of huosha sect, was resistant to high temperature because of his kung fu skills, so he forced himself to stand firm.

"One yuan for the elder of Tianjian sect?"

"Yes."

Yiyuan's body trembled and his eyes were confused. When he heard the ghost's words, he answered himself.

"Tell me about your town sect skills."

The ghost turned his hand and took out the paper and pen from his arms.

I don't know what material the paper and pen in his hand are made of. They don't burn at this high temperature.

The poison gas on the huangquan road and the medicine in Mengpo soup can make people lose their mind and can't control themselves.

It's like being enchanted and answering all questions.

Even if the innate master's mind is stable, it is very difficult to stick to it.

“……”

One yuan's expression was distorted, and his lips were bitten with blood.

obviously.

He is using his mind to compete with the medicine in his body.

"Oh..."

The ghost shook his brush and disdained to smile: "the medicine of Mengpo Decoction will penetrate into your whole body over time. The medicine effect will become stronger and stronger, and finally distort your mind. Even if you cultivate vigorous Qi, it is difficult to resist."

"You'll say it anyway!"

"But..."

He turned his mouth and said, "there are others here today. Let's talk about a superior martial art of Tianjian sect first!"

"I remember there is a floating sword formula, right?"

"Yes."

One yuan's eyes relaxed and nodded slowly.

"Say it."

Ghost difference hangs his head and takes the paper and pen.

"The sword comes out of the floating life and doesn't remember the past."

Yiyuan was stunned with both eyes and slowly opened his mouth: "there are thirty-three types of sword Jue, which has the ability to change."

"The first move, forget the dust sword!"

“……”

"Yes."

As he said, he remembered the ghost, nodded from time to time, and asked directly if he didn't understand.

The elder of Tianjian sect seemed to be controlled by others. He answered all questions without omission.

"All right!"

After a while, the ghost put away the paper and pen, took a pill from his body and stuffed it into the mouth of one yuan.

"This pill can protect you from death for seven days."

"Of course, under normal circumstances."

Ghost difference shrugged his shoulders and said, "don't think about it. Even if you want to commit suicide here, it's impossible!"

"All right, next."

His body soared into the air and landed beside Yi Nan, the master of huosha sect.

Similarly, he said: "if you directly talk about the core skill of huosha door, you can get a relief, or do you want an ordinary one first?"

Yi Nan has red hair and trembling body. He hears that his eyes are full of struggle, but he doesn't say a word.

"Tut tut......"

The ghost shook his head gently: "forget it, let's have an ordinary one first."

"Fire rob claw!"

Yi Nan's voice was hoarse and said word by word: "you can gather fire and Qi on the claw strength, which can be invincible."

"The tone is not small."

The ghost guy glanced at his voice and sighed, "forget it, you'd better continue."

"There are seven types, including flaming claw, poisonous claw, blood claw, cold claw and ten claws..."

Yi Nan's voice was dull and his eyes were confused. Like a dollar, he told his skills one by one.

The subtlety of these martial arts is more than most of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin.

Now.

The ghost was writing and turning his mouth, but he seemed to dislike it.

It seems that they are too lazy to copy!

"All right."

After copying, he jumped again and fell in front of Guo fan.

"Baquan sect leader Zhao Wudi."

The ghost turned over the paper and said, "if your Tiangang bully body is handed over, you can..."

"Eh?"

Halfway through the conversation, his face changed slightly.

"Interesting."

The ghost difference narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Guo fan for a moment before he said, "before he became Gang Qi, his mind is good. Up to now, his mind is still sleepless."

"Pa!"

As soon as he closed his pen and paper, he said, "if you hand over a superior martial art, you can get seven days of vitality. If you use the top skill, you can get half a month of safety."

"If you can hand over a wonderful skill, you can get a three-month deadline and serve good wine and food."

"So..."

"Your choice?"

Guo fan closed his eyes and said nothing.

The wonderful skill in the other party's mouth is the strange skill in the world where the noumenon is located, but it's just a different title.

He has, but he can't hand it in.

"Hey!"

The ghost shook his head and sighed: "in this volcanic hell, you are full of sins. If you don't make compensation, accept torture!"

At the moment, he didn't ask for it. His body shook and fell beside the unconscious lanshengzong Saint like smoke.

"Wake up!"

The ghost sent a big hand out, pinched the smoke like chin, and threw a pill into her mouth.

A moment later.

He opened his eyes like smoke.

"Just say a skill."

Ghost Chai squatted aside, unfolded the paper and wrote down a skill called Qingfeng portable sword.

This is also a martial art. It's not very powerful, but it's extremely clever.

With soft sword and colored satin.

It can suddenly break out and hurt people within three feet of itself, making people unable to prevent and hide.

"That's it today."

Ghost Chai collected the paper, but did not go to the Tianjian sect leader to return to the market. Shi Shi ran left here.

"Newcomer."

After a while, a dull drink sounded.

"Is there anything that can squeak?"

Guo fan slightly turned his head.

A hundred steps away from him, a big man with a bare upper body was tied to an iron pillar from a distance.

"Duan Dingtian!"

The ruins were full of tired voices: "unexpectedly, you didn't die and were locked up here."

Duan Dingtian?

Guo fan's heart moved.

In Zhao Wudi's memory, there is such a person who is a vigorous Qi master with strong body.

This man has also been an enemy of the underworld and is missing.

But I don't want to be locked up in this volcanic hell.

"Ha ha..."

Even if trapped here, Duan Dingtian's bearing is still heroic: "skills are not as good as people, there's nothing to say about being trapped here."

"Old Guixu, I advise you not to be a prick. I've been here for nearly three months. People like you will come to no good end!"

It seems that they know each other.

"What do you say?"

Guixu trembled and spoke slowly.

"The Mengpo soup we drink is extremely poisonous. It can imprison the body and distort the mind. It can be blocked by non-human forces."

Duan Dingtian sighed and said, "if you resist hard, nine times out of ten you will eventually become an idiot, and your body will be dragged away and refined into a puppet zombie."

"The pill in ghost Chai's hand can relieve the power."

"So, be honest and reveal your skills. You can barely live. If you don't, you'll die."

"Hum!"

Returning to the ruins Leng hum, the tape was angry: "Sir, is this persuading me to hand over the inheritance method of the sect?"

"I'm kind."

Duan Dingtian said, "besides, you can also use general skill methods for antidotes. You may not necessarily hand over the core method."

"The ghost here also wants to torture more skills. Otherwise, he won't worry that Meng Po Tang will destroy our mind."

Guixu said slowly, "if you hand over the skill, you can live?"

"It's life extension!"

Duan Dingtian corrected: "the power of Mengpo decoction is constantly accumulated. Sooner or later, the antidote will have no effect. Duan's brain is not very clear now."

"And..."

He glanced around and sneered.

"We are a volcanic hell here. Magma will erupt underground from time to time. Whether we can live or not depends on luck!"

Just then, in front of Guo fan, a huge fire bubble rose.

"Peng!"

The exploding fire bubble sputtered out lava, several of which fell on him.

This magma can easily melt steel.

Although Zhao Wudi's flesh is not weak, after all, he can't stimulate Qi, and his physical strength is seriously damaged, so he can't carry it naturally.

instant.

Where the magma fell, the flesh and blood melted, revealing the white bones inside.

"Yes."

He snorted stiffly and his body trembled.

"Brother, how capable!"

Duan Dingtian drank: "baquan sect leader Zhao Wudi, right? You can resist the medicine of Mengpo Decoction without gangqi. You're still second!"

"Second."

At this moment, Guo fan has also put life and death aside, all as an experience. When he heard the speech, he smiled and said, "who is the first?"

"It's me."

A soft voice sounded.

The direction of the sound is not far from the top of the sky, and it comes from a platform wider than other places.

The iron pillar on it is twice as thick.

The chains on the speaker's body are even more dense, and many steel needles are nailed into his body, even the Baihui hole on his head.

The treatment of this is far better than others!

Looking at him, he was only in his early thirties, with a beautiful face and extraordinary temperament.

Even if the body is trapped in a bolt, the body is tortured, the face is still silent, and the eyes are as warm as jade.

Hope, let a person's heart wide.

"Zhu Fu, I've seen two."

Guo fan has no reaction to this name. He just feels familiar. It seems that he has heard it somewhere.

But Guixu's face changed greatly and his eyes were shocked.

"Zhu Fu, your highness!"

"Prince?"

Zhu Fu smiled bitterly: "now even the imperial court is gone. There is no prince in this world."

"Your Highness, don't lose heart."

Guixu hurriedly said, "now all the heroes in the world are fighting against the underground government, and hundreds of thousands of troops are stationed in the six provinces of Western Sichuan, ready to fight one of them."

"You must be able to go out!"

"Ha..."

Zhu Fu looked up and smiled silently.

"I hope so."