Chapter 277 Fire Tree Silver Flower (2)

For the Scorpion King, losing an arm is not a difficult thing to accept. At least in his understanding, there are many magic medicines that can grow an arm out of thin air after taking it. It is not impossible.

However, the shame of being cut off his arm was not something he could bear!

In his dictionary, the enemy will always have two consequences, one is death without a burial place, and the other is life is worse than death!

Just like, as the biggest enemy of the Poison Scorpion King, Zhao Yan could not escape these two ends!

Half a minute later.

suddenly.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

Several whistling sounds flashed in the air. In an instant, the light within a radius of ten meters quickly dimmed, and suddenly surged into the fist of the Poison Scorpion King within the visible range of the naked eye. Then, the space within a radius of ten meters fell into endless darkness.

Zhao Yan did not dodge. He knew at his own speed, he would not have the chance to dodge safely after the Scorpion King launched the Fist of Immortality.

With a grasp of his palm, suddenly, the powerful energy in the snake bead suddenly poured into Zhao Yan's arms. In a moment, Zhao Yan's arms were already filled with majestic energy!

It was said that it was soon. In fact, the moment the Scorpion King launched the Fist of Nirvana, in just one second, Zhao Yan suddenly threw out the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand and stabbed the Scorpion King directly!

"Fist of Nirvana!" Suddenly, the Scorpion King snorted coldly.

In an instant, endless darkness swallowed the entire space. All sounds fell into silence at this moment, and all the airflow fluctuations also fell into stagnation at this moment.

No light, no sound, no fluctuations.

It seemed as if it had entered the endless void, and all the sensory touch was trapped in a state of dullness.

"Um?"

In the darkness, Zhao Yan frowned. At this moment, Zhao Yan completely lost all the feeling of direction, no sense of existence.

Only the chest cavity is still filled with strong fighting spirit!

"The heart is empty and the killing in your hands is revealed!" Zhao Yan suddenly picked up the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand, and suddenly, he used a single attack to attack the strongest single-body attack "Shiguang Shihuo"!

"Swoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, a fire snake spurted out in the air and rushed straight forward!

However, with just a "hiss", the large number of fire snakes disappeared.

"Not good!" Feeling the shot in his hand, Zhao Yan's heart tightened. Then, Zhao Yan suddenly shook his hand, and the muscles on his arm were tightened high, and the ten dragon souls instantly gathered into a group, filling the fire dragon spear!

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

In an instant, a series of explosions sounded, and Zhao Yan's whole body was spraying with large pieces of flames on the Fire Dragon Spear. However, in the blink of an eye, the flames fell into annihilation again.

This fist of nirvana was like an endless ferocious beast, swallowing all the light!

finally.

"Peng!"

A fist hit Zhao Yan's chest. In an instant, Zhao Yan's pupils suddenly burst out, and suddenly, a huge force surged out one after another. After a moment of resisting, the fish-scale golden armor burst into pieces. Then, a huge force surged in, directly shocking Zhao Yan's internal organs to earth-shaking!

"puff!"

As expected, Zhao Yan raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The fire dragon spear in his hand also relaxed and let out a soft moan. Then, Zhao Yan, who suffered severe injuries, flew up to the sky and fell into the void.

In this endless dark night, Zhao Yan couldn't even tell the specific direction, and even the upper, lower, left and right. At this moment, the void under his feet gave him a illusory feeling. In any case, Zhao Yan could be sure of a little - the void under his feet was not the ground at all!

"call!"

Finally, in an instant, the effect of the Fist of Nirvana failed, and the surrounding area returned to Qingming again. At this moment, Zhao Yan suddenly fell from mid-air. However, Zhao Yan, who was quick-eyed and fast, suddenly pinched the magic trick in his hand when he was about to touch the ground. His body suddenly shook and he suddenly escaped into the ground.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

With several whistling sounds, Zhao Yan used the magic tricks in his hand, and his whole body fled to the distance. After a moment, he escaped a hundred meters away!

At this time, Zhao Yan finally stopped and continued to escape!

A distance of 100 meters!

Twenty meters deep!

Zhao Yan is sure that as long as he doesn’t show up easily, the Scorpion King’s desire to find himself is simply a delusion!

"Huh!" "Huhh!"

Zhao Yan was gasping heavily, and kept spitting out his mouth with sticky blood. After a while, he barely stabilized his qi and escaped from the brink of sudden death.

Five minutes later, Zhao Yan was still nestled deep underground, with his hands moving, and quickly dealing with his injuries.

"Damn it, this "Fist of Nirvana" is known as the immortal magic. Once it is used, it will be silent and I can't resist it at all!" Zhao Yan murmured to himself, saying helplessly.

"Now that the Scorpion King suffered a loss, he didn't dare to fight with me again! It would be a pity to take the opportunity to kill him!"

"Also, his "Fist of Nirvana" can be used three times in total, but now he has only used it once! There are two more times..."

"Even if I have a perverted spell like "Five Elements Escape", I cannot distinguish the direction in the endless darkness, so I cannot use the escape technique at all, so I can't escape to the ground to avoid this "Fist of Nirvana"..."

Zhao Yan thought with a pale face, and in a moment, a large amount of fishy and sweet blood flowed out of his throat again.

"Damn it, this time, I will kill him no matter what!"

In his mind, Tang Qier's pale look suddenly appeared. Zhao Yan couldn't help but hold the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand tightly and thought viciously.

"escape!"

After strengthening his determination, Zhao Yan immediately concealed his breath, pinched his hand gestures in his hand, and quietly sneaked towards the position of the Poison Scorpion King!

"etc!"

Suddenly, a low voice rang out in Zhao Yan's mind.

"Um?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan suddenly stopped the figure that rushed forward, pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Kingang, don't stop me. This time, even if I die, I will not retreat!"

Zhao Yan tightened the Fire Dragon Spear in his hand, and said with a clanging word.

"No, listen, I just want to give you some reminder!" The voice of the Demon Ape King Kong resounded. Hearing this, Zhao Yan was stunned, and then suppressed the anger that was about to burst out from his chest, and said in a slanting manner.

"In the move "The Fist of the Silence" just now, I saw something." The Demon Ape Vajra said in a deep voice, as if he was sorting out his thoughts. In a moment, he said in a deep voice: "The dark space created by the Fist of the Silence is not endless! In fact, he has a certain limit!"

"The limit of dark space? What is this?" Zhao Yan's heart trembled and asked repeatedly.

"Do you remember the large piece of flames on the Fire Dragon Spear just now being swallowed by endless dark space?" Demon Ape King Kong asked back without answering.

"Well, of course I remember."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan nodded repeatedly, but the thrilling scene just now appeared in his heart.

"But, what does this matter?" Zhao Yan said in confusion.

"The key to the problem is here. In the previous battle, my spiritual consciousness was always observing, so when the dark space swallowed the flames on the Fire Dragon Spear, I found a strong fluctuation!"

The Demon Ape King Kong said in a low voice: "And this fluctuation comes from the dark space!"

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan's pupils lit up, as if he had grasped something important.

"That's right, this strong fluctuation fully proves that the tolerance of dark space is not very strong!" Demon Ape King Kong raised a tone and said, "In other words, when the dark space swallowed the flames, there were already some fluctuations! If you could create a flame that was five times stronger than just now, ten times stronger! I believe that dark space will definitely be self-defeating!"

"oh?"

Hearing this, a colorful cloud rose on Zhao Yan’s cheek, and his mood, which was at a low point, became cheerful and clear in this moment!
Chapter completed!