"Liang Xi!" Seeing Liang Xi's figure gradually being swallowed up, Xue Yu cried like rain and ran forward with barefoots.
"Your body is mine!" Seeing that Liang Xi had not resisted, the two-headed ancestor thought he had given up and looked proud.
Liang Xi seemed to have no concern about the flames gradually closing around her body, and her face still had a cynical smile: "It's just fire. Do you think yours will be better than me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cluster of green flames as big as a fingertips suddenly appeared on the sword of Kanshui Blade. In just a blink of an eye, the cluster of flames developed to more than one person's height, putting Liang Xi in it, and this life was
It seemed to burn out from Liang Xi's body.
"What is this?" A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the two-headed ancestor's brother.
The green flame seemed to be no temperature, and was jumping around Liang Xi.
But it is obvious that the flames burned by the two-headed ancestor retreated timidly before they touched the green fire.
Just as the two-headed ancestor was lost, the green flame burned over and licked his hand gently on the back of his weapon.
A severe pain that could not be described in words hit the back of the hand and hit the inferior cortex of the brain.
The brother of the two-headed ancestor let out a scream from his throat and almost threw the long whip out of his hand.
The pain made him tremble all over, his lips bite and a layer of cold sweat immediately emerged from his forehead.
He looked at the back of his hand in shock and angrily, and he found in horror that there was no scar on the back of his hand.
There are not even red marks that should appear when burned.
"What is this!" He was so painful that he kept trembling with his gums, his words were not smooth, and blood was oozing out of his gums.
Liang Xi smiled, if you don’t catch him like this opportunity, you will be a fool. Without hesitation, you will raise your sword and slash at the two-headed ancestor.
This sword was not very powerful, and the two-headed ancestor lifted the long whip and easily blocked it. Just when he was wondering why Liang Xi's attack was not strong, a big foot with green flames burning on it had already arrived at his chest.
forward.
Swinging the sword and slashing is a false move, and this kick that wraps the sacrifice of the divine fire is the real killing move.
Liang Xi kicked the other person in the chest, and the feeling of dead leaves falling down came from Liang Xi's soles.
In close combat, no one is Liang Xi's opponent who can prejudice your movements.
A muffled bang came from mid-air, with the vague sound of bones shattering and flesh being torn apart.
A large mouthful of blood mixed with minced internal organs gushed out of the mouth of the two-headed ancestor's brother, marking a thick dark red track in the air.
Liang Xi's kick was extremely powerful. The two-headed ancestor's body drew a straight line like a cannonball, and crashed into the pile of gravel on the ground.
There was a loud bang, and the whole space was trembling like an earthquake.
The gravel shaved into the air like a whirlpool, revealing the original ground, and cracks were cracked on the ground.
Half of the two-headed ancestor brothers have been buried in the soil.
It was not until five seconds later that the blood of the meat and blood flying in the air scattered onto the ground, leaving shocking dark red marks.
All this happened from beginning to end in just a few seconds. Before Xue Yuning could fully react, she saw Liang Xi hanging in the air like a god, and the two-headed ancestor who just wanted to take his name had fallen to the ground.
, a person with his eyes closed seemed to be dead, and the one who had waving the long whip before was full of pain, coughing out a blood clot.
A footprint sunken in his chest made Xue Yuning, who was in the opposite cube, feel unbearable.
The ribs were broken and the flesh on the chest was torn apart because it could not bear such a great force. The broken bones poked through the skin and exposed a piece.
The whole chest was like a plowed ground, and it was completely shattered.
A large amount of blood clots surged out of the mouth of the brother of the two-headed ancestor, but the younger brother was already closed and half of his body was sinking into the soil, as if nothing had happened.
But these are just physical pains.
What makes the two-headed ancestors most painful now is the pain caused by the sacrifice of the divine fire to burn the soul.
This pain cannot be cured and will accompany a person for a lifetime. Even if he dies, his soul will still endure the torture of purgatory.
Sacrifice to the divine fire is indeed the most terrifying lethal flame, and will be tortured forever regardless of life or death.
Liang Xi slowly landed on the ground and looked at the blood-faced ancestor, who was ruthlessly stomped on the other party's face.
With a crackling sound, my teeth were sore, and a big hole suddenly opened on my brother's cheek, and his bones were exposed from the flesh that was turned on, and his eyes suddenly protruded, shattering his eye sockets.
"Idiot." The whole body was burning with the sacrificial fire, and Liang Xi spitted onto the ground.
At this moment, his eyes were cold, and even Xue Yuning, who was not far away, was stunned for a moment.
The brother of the two-headed ancestor was injured by Liang Xi as soon as he met. The younger brother entered meditation and seemed to have not woken up yet.
This cannot be considered as the brother underestimating the enemy. If it is better than the front, Liang Xi has no advantage. However, the brother never expected that Liang Xi would have learned such a perverted lethal magic as sacrificial divine fire.
The sacrificial fire has long been lost, who would have thought that a new disciple of Tianling Sect could be able to release it freely?
At this moment, the beating green flames circled Liang Xi inside like a garland.
The two-headed ancestor brothers share a heart, so as long as one is killed, the two will die together.
Liang Xi looked at the space gate dozens of meters away.
The Gate of Space will slowly close after both casters die.
Liang Xi calculated whether it was too late to kill the other party and then take Xue Yuning away.
Pointing at the throat of the two-headed ancestor brother, Liang Xi bent down and took a sword and slashed over.
Liang Xi suddenly felt a pain in his wrist. He was so quick that he felt his hair standing up, and he quickly kicked his legs and jumped backwards.
A long sword inlaid with huge gems was stained with its own blood, and the one holding the long sword was the younger brother of the two-headed ancestor.
Liang Xi snorted and looked at his wrist.
A deep bone-observable scar appeared on the wrist of the left hand. Liang Xi endured the pain and wanted to move it, but was surprised to find that his arm was out of control.
"I originally wanted to cut off your hands, but I didn't expect you to react so quickly. I only cut off your tendons." The younger brother of the two-headed ancestor smiled strangely and slowly sat up from the ground.
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Because his brothers were connected, his brother sat up as well.
But my brother's whole body was covered in blood. Fortunately, he had a very high cultivation level. He was not dead after receiving an almost devastating blow. He was sober and stared at Liang Xi with resentment.