Chapter 249
"gu lu lu..."
The lava surged, and huge fire bubbles rose from it, then burst out in the air, bursting into flames.
In this piece of lava, there are fragments of rocks and mountains, just like islands on the sea.
There is an iron pillar deep in every ground.
The iron pillar is surrounded by one person, and the dome is connected to the top of the dome and the rock is connected to the bottom.
And on the iron pillars, from time to time, someone was locked by the iron chain and bound to it.
The explosion of fire, and the red iron pillar behind it, tortured them all the time.
"Ah!"
"Let me die, let me die!"
"You monsters!"
The screams and roars are endless, which together depict this scene of volcanic hell.
Between the iron pillars, there are many iron cords connected, the same red and hot, and the raw meat is ready to touch.
"Here!"
Several Ghost Messenger pedals on the chain, throwing a few people on a few platforms.
Guo Fan is stiff body and confused, allowing Ghost Messenger to chain himself to the iron pillar.
This iron chain has barbs all over it, which penetrates into the flesh, wraps around the body a few times, and moves it again is torture.
"Bah..."
The shirt behind it touched the red iron pillar and was immediately incinerated.
The fleshy body made of Hundred Refinements also trembles crazily, the skin surface begins to distort, and billowing white smoke rises.
"en!"
The heat stretched from the skin to the inside, the five internal organs seemed to burn, and the intense pain made Guo Fan's face twisted.
The sweat on the forehead evaporates completely under the high temperature before it appears.
His situation is pretty good.
The other people's fleshy body is far less than him, and they screamed immediately, their bodies like hot prawns.
The whole body is red.
Especially the blue Saint Sect Saintess Ruyan. This woman has delicate skin and faints in an instant.
It is Fire Fiend door sect master Yi Nan. Because of the cultivation technique, he is resistant to high temperature, and he can barely stand firm because of his cultivation technique.
"Heavenly Sword Sect Elder One Yuan?"
"Yes."
Yuan Yuan's body trembled and his eyes were lost. Hearing Ghost Messenger's words, he actually spoke on his own Reply.
"Tell me about your protecting sect cultivation technique."
Ghost Messenger flipped over, took out the pen and paper from his arms.
I don't know what kind of material the paper and pen in his hand are made of, and they won't burn even under the high temperature here.
Poison qi on Yellow Springs Road, the medicinal properties of Meng Po soup, can make people lose their minds and cannot control themselves.
Just like in the divine technique, you must answer any questions.
Even if an Innate expert has a firm mind, it is extremely difficult to stick to it.
"..."
Yuan Yuan's expression was distorted, and his lips were bitten with blood.
Obviously.
He is using his mind to contend with the medicinal power in his body.
"Heh..."
Ghost Messenger shook the brush in his hand, disdainful smile: "The medical power of Meng Po soup will penetrate your body over time, the more medicine efficacy becomes The stronger you come, the final distortion of your mind, even if you cultivate as astral qi, it is difficult to resist."
"No matter what, you will say it!"
"But..."
p>He curl one's lip and said: "There are other people here today, so let's talk about a Heavenly Sword Sect High Level martial skill first!"
"I remember, there is a floating sword The secret, isn't it?"
"Yes."
Yuan Yuan's eyes are loosened, slowly nodded.
"Talk about it."
Ghost Messenger bowed his head, holding paper and pen.
"The sword emerges from the floating life, do not remember the past."
Yuan Yuan's eyes are dumbfounded, and he speaks slowly: "There are thirty-three styles of swordsmanship, and it has the power of Myriad Transformations."
p>
"First Style, Forget the Dust Sword!"
"..."
"en."
He said, Ghost Messenger Remember, nodded from time to time, directly ask if there is any incomprehension.
And this Heavenly Sword Sect Elder also seems to be controlled by someone, there are questions and answers, no omissions.
"Okay!"
In a short while, Ghost Messenger took away the pen and paper, took a pill from his body and stuffed it into the mouth of Yuan.
"This medicine can protect you from death for seven days."
"Of course, under normal circumstances."
Ghost Messenger shrugged, said "Don’t think about it, even if you want to commit suicide here, it’s impossible!"
"Okay, next one."
His body vacated and landed on the Fire Fiend door sect master Yi Nan's side.
Similarly: "Just talk about the core cultivation technique of the Fire Fiend door, to get a relief, or to come to an ordinary one first?"
Yinan has red hair, trembling body, hearing This eye is full of struggle, but it doesn't say a word.
"tsk tsk..."
Ghost Messenger gently shook his head: "Forget it, let's get an ordinary one first."
"Fire robbery! "
Yinan's voice was hoarse, and he said every word: "You can gather fire on the claw strength, and there is no stronghold one cannot overcome."
"The tone is not. Little."
Ghost Messenger curled his lips, saw his voice, then sighed: "Forget it, you should continue talking."
"There are seven styles, divided into flame claws. , Poison flame claws, blood flame claws, cold flame claws, ten square claws..."
Yinan's voice is dull, and his eyes are confused, like a yuan, telling the cultivation technique one after another.
The subtlety of this martial skill method is that it surpasses most of Shaolin's 72 stunts.
Now.
The Ghost Messenger curled his lips while writing, which seemed a bit disgusting.
It seems that I don’t even bother to copy!
"Okay."
After transcribing, he jumped again and landed in front of Guo Fan.
"Tyrant Fist gate sect master Zhao Wudi."
Ghost Messenger flipped through the paper, and said: "If your Tiangang tyrant body is handed over, you can..."
p>"Huh?"
In the middle of the conversation, his complexion slightly changed.
"Interesting."
Ghost Messenger eyes slightly narrowed, staring at Guo Fan for a moment before he said: "I haven't become astral qi, the temperament is not bad, and now my mind is still awake."
p>"pa!"
He put a pen and paper together, and said: "Hand over a High Level martial skill, you can get seven days of vitality, Peak cultivation technique, you can get half a month of safety."
"If you can surrender a magic trick, you can get a three-month period, as well as good food and wine to serve."
"So..."
"Your choice?"
Guo Fan closed his eyes and said nothing.
The magical technique in the opponent's mouth is the different technique of the world where the ontology is located, but the title is different.
He has, but it is impossible to hand it over.
"Hey!"
Ghost Messenger shook his head and sighed: "In this volcanic hell, you and others are full of sins. If you don't make compensation, just accept the torture!"
I didn't force it at the moment, my body shook and fell beside the unconscious blue Saint Sect Saintess Ruyan.
"Wake up!"
Ghost Messenger stretched out her big hand, pinched Ruyan's chin, and threw a medicine pill into her mouth.
After a while.
Ruyan opened his eyes groggy.
"Just talk about a cultivation technique."
Ghost Messenger squatted aside, unfolded the paper, and noted a cultivation technique called Qingfeng Portable Sword.
This is also a martial skill. The formidable power is not too big, but it is extremely clever.
Use soft swords and colored satin to display.
Within three feet of oneself, there will be a sudden outbreak of wounding, making people you can't guard against it and there is no way to hide.
"Let's do it today."
Ghost Messenger collected the papers, but did not go to Heavenly Sword Sect to teach and return to the market, Shi Shiran left here.
"New here."
After a while, a dull shout sounded.
"Is there anyone still squeaking?"
Guo Fan slightly tilted his head.
A hundred steps away from him, there was a big naked man who was strapping himself on the iron pillar, looking from afar.
"Duan Dingtian!"
Guixu's tired voice sounded: "Unexpectedly, you are not dead and you are locked here."
Duan Dingtian?
Guo Fan's heart moved.
In Zhao Wudi's memory, there is such a person, who is a powerful astral qi expert.
This person has also been an enemy of the underworld, and he is missing.
But I don’t want to be locked in this volcanic hell.
"haha..."
Even if he is trapped here, Duan Dingtian's bearing is still heroic: "The skills are not as good as humans, and there is nothing to say about being trapped here."
"Lao Guixu, I advise you not to be a stinger. I have been here for nearly three months. People like you are not going to end well!"
It seems that the two of them know.
"How to say?"
Guixu's body trembled, and he spoke slowly.
"The Mengpo soup we drink is strangely poisonous. It can confine the fleshy body and distort the mind. It may be blocked by humans."
Duan Dingtian sighed and said: "If it is hard In the end, the most likely to become an idiot, and the fleshy body will be dragged away and made into a puppet zombie."
"The medicine pill in the hands of Ghost Messenger can alleviate the medical power."
"So, honestly confide in the cultivation technique, and I can barely survive, or bring about one's own destruction."
"hmph!"
coldly snorted, The tape is angry: "Your Excellency is persuading me to hand over the inheritance of sect?"
"I am kind."
Duan Dingtian pouted: "Besides, you can also Using the general cultivation technique to change the antidote may not necessarily hand over the core method."
"The Ghost Messenger here also wants to torture more of the cultivation technique. Otherwise, I won’t worry about Mengpotang ruining me. Wait for your mind."
Guixu said slowly: "If you hand over the cultivation technique, can you survive?"
"Yes!"
Duan Dingtian Correction: "The medicinal power of Meng Po Decoction keeps accumulating, and sooner or later the antidote will have no effect. This Duan's brain is not very clear now."
"And..."
He glanced all around, hehe sneered.
"We are a volcanic hell here. Lava will erupt from time to time underground. Whether you can survive then depends on luck!"
As he said, in front of Guo Fan, a huge The fire bubble rose.
"Peng!"
The bursting fire bubble spattered the debut lava, several of which fell on him.
This lava can easily melt steel.
Although Zhao Wudi's fleshy body is not weak, it can't activate True Qi after all, and the physical strength is severely damaged, so naturally it can't hold it.
For an instant.
The place where the lava fell, the flesh and blood melted, revealing the white bones inside.
"en. ”
He groaned, his body trembling lightly.
"Brother, so capable!"
Duan Dingtian shouted: "Tyrant Fist gate sect master Zhao Wudi, right, not astral qi can resist the medicinal properties of Meng Po decoction, You are still the second place!"
"Second place."
At this moment, Guo Fan has also put life and death away, all as an experience, hearing this said with a smile: "I don't know who is first?"
"It's me."
A soft voice sounded.
The direction of the sound is not far from Duan Dingtian, and it comes from a platform that is wider than other places.
The iron pillars above are also twice as thick.
The chain on the speaker is densely packed, and there are many steel needles nailed into his fleshy body, not even the Baihui point on the top of his head.
This person's treatment is far superior to others!
Looking at it, the opponent is only in his early thirties, with a crown-like face and extraordinary temperament.
Even though she was trapped and tortured, her face remained calm and her eyes were as gentle as jade.
Looking at it makes people feel relieved.
"Zhu Fu, I've seen two of you."
Guo Fan didn't respond to this name. He just felt familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
Guixu’s complexion was greatly changed, and his eyes were shocked.
"Zhu Fu, His Highness the Crown Prince!"
"Crown Prince?"
Zhu Fu smiled bitterly: "Even the Imperial Court is gone now , In this world, there is no Crown Prince."
"His Royal Highness, don't be discouraged."
Guixu hurriedly said: "Now today, all the heroes are fighting against the underworld, Western Sichuan The six provinces are garrisoned with hundreds of thousands of troops, ready to fight."
"You, you will definitely be able to go out!"
"Ha..."
Zhu Fu raised his head and smiled speechlessly.
"I hope so."