Chapter 102 The Killing Continues
The mountain peaks trembled slightly, and birds with black bodies and red eyes flew out.

In a flash, black clouds formed, blocking out the scorching sun and swooped down.

war!
Liang Hui's internal force exploded, and his entire body emitted a dazzling light, like the coming of the sun.

A large number of strange birds were torn apart.

The smelly blood scattered on the ground, corroding the rocks and trees completely, leaving behind traces of destruction.

At the same time, Liang Hui's internal energy was inevitably contaminated by the poisonous blood, and the consumption of his internal energy continued to increase.

And there were still strange birds surrounding and attacking them, and it seemed that they could never be killed or destroyed.

The young man's expression remained indifferent. With his inner strength, he could continue this kind of fight for a whole day.

His body kept rising into the air, rushing upward, sensing the breath of the old man with a thousand poisons in the mountains.

"right here!"

In an instant, red flames began to rise on his body, the temperature around him began to rise, and even the air began to distort.

The strange birds within a hundred meters were burned to ashes.

And the temperature of the flames continues to rise!
From red to silver, and then from silver to dazzling gold.

Countless golden flames surrounded Liang Hui's body, turning into a constantly singing divine bird.

At this moment, the earth and the mountains began to spontaneously combust.

Sensing the terrifying temperature around him, Liang Hui had a look of satisfaction on his face. This was one of the results of his practice since entering the Blue Moon Pavilion for more than half a month.

After studying the "Four Strikes of the Vermillion Bird" acquired from the Lu family and combining it with the fire-attributed boxing techniques he had practiced in the past, he finally sensed the dark flames in the Red Lotus Cult's abdomen three days ago.

Finally he raised his flame to such a level that it burned everything and consumed everything.

The thought flashed through my mind.

A long cry.

The golden divine bird, carrying burning flames, crashed into the mountains and rivers.

The poisonous birds in the sky desperately swooped down towards the sacred bird, but before they got close they turned into ashes and drifted away in the air.

One after another, the poisonous beasts leaped up, trying to slow down the speed of the impact, but it was all in vain.

The next moment, the divine bird approached the mountain, and the rocks in front began to melt and then turned into glass.

Boo!
boom!
A huge gap appeared on the mountainside, and a large amount of molten rock continued to drip from the gap.

Liang Hui stood with a gun in his hand, staring at the sky blue ball of flesh not far away, under which fell densely packed pupae.

Even though these pupae are dead, they still emit biting cold.

"Ice Pupa, you are really rich and powerful."

However, when I thought of the thousand-mile mountain range occupied by the Thousand Poison Old Man, I felt relieved.

The next moment, pale blue lightning rose from his body and then attached itself to the spear.

He strode forward and charged forward.

Crossing the space, the thunder spear pierced the flesh ball made of ice pupae.

Snapped!
Almost instantly, the ice pupae that restrained the flames exploded on a large scale.

Sky-blue insect blood splattered everywhere, and the charred ground was covered with a layer of ice.

The spear continued to thrust forward without slowing down.

A skinny hand wearing a golden glove stretched out from the ball of flesh and grasped the spear.

Stab it!

When the palm of the hand touched the spear, sparks flew from the collision of metals.

The pale blue lightning was like a thin snake, constantly entwining the skinny palm, but it seemed as if it had no feeling at all.

"Junior, we can actually talk!"

Feeling the power coming from the spear, Liang Hui chuckled.

"The weapons are good, but the people are not good enough."

The arm suddenly exerts force, changing the stabbing into a sweeping move.

Under the tremendous force, a short figure directly knocked out the meat ball and smashed into the stone wall.

He took a step forward and thrust out with the spear again.

The tip of the gun instantly tore through the air and pierced the enemy's chest.

Amid the shrill chirping of insects and the teeth-grinding creaking sound, the spear stopped thrusting forward. Liang Hui frowned slightly and retracted the spear.

Looking at the purple blood on the tip of the gun and the constant corrosion sound.

The green internal force around the tip of the gun kept approaching, and he wanted to expel it, but it was too slow.

The spear shook, and purple blood fell to the side before the green internal force clung to it again.

The murderous intent in the boy's eyes was even more fierce. The Flame Thunder Spear cost him a lot of precious materials and he even wiped out an entire family to obtain it.

Even he would feel the pain if it was damaged here because of the poison.

Without hesitation, the Flame Thunder Gun was directly put into the storage space.

Then a bronze halberd appeared in his palm.

A short figure staggered out from the hole in the rock wall.

Liang Hui also saw the so-called Thousand Poison Old Man clearly for the first time.

His hair was white like weeds, and his inverted triangle eyes were full of malice and hatred. The green robe on his upper body was tattered, and there was a little purple blood flowing from his chest.

At the same time, a red-gold centipede about one meter long was hanging on his shoulder, hissing in pain.

There was a penetrating wound on its back, which was covered with shells.

"Who are you? I don't think I have offended you." Hoarse words came from the mouth of the old man Qiandu.

The only thing that responded to him was Liang Hui, who was moving forward with his spear in hand.

When the fight has reached this point, there is no need to talk.

Liang Hui will not feel at ease until the enemy is dead.

The halberd flew across the sky and chopped down straight down. Before it reached the ground, the sharp edge had already left a series of cuts.

This blow was going to split the old man directly in half.

The breath is locked, there is no way to avoid it or hide from it.

Ah!
With a roar, the red-gold centipede quickly climbed onto the old man's arm.

A large number of limbs entangled with each other and then spun rapidly. At the same time, the dark green internal force gathered on the centipede, like an electric drill that penetrated everything.

He raised his arms to the sky, trying to block the attack.

Sizzle! Bang!

It only lasted for a few breaths.

The green internal force was directly cut off, and the arm and the red-gold centipede on it were all cut in half from the middle.

Howling, the old man with a thousand poisons staggered back.

Purple poisonous blood sprayed along the way, corroding the ground into holes one after another.

Liang Hui glanced at the half-corroded blade of the halberd and strode forward.

During this time, a large number of poisonous insects and snakes fell from the old man with a thousand poisons, trying to slow down the boy's pace.

But it's useless.

Approach the old man and thrust forward with your spear raised!

The broken halberd that crossed the space domain instantly pierced into the old man's heart.

Wow!
The poisonous blood mixed with several long black needles sprayed towards Liang Hui.

He tilted his body slightly and easily avoided the poisonous blood.

At the same time, he drew the sword from his waist and stabbed it straight into the old man's eye socket.

Then he stirred it violently, and the old man was completely lifeless.

Sensing the "dream" items gradually emerging on his body, Liang Hui knew that this poisonous old man with many tricks was dead.

This was the first person of the same realm that he had to use some tricks to kill since he entered the stage of refining internal organs.

Although the enemy took advantage of the terrain and had been practicing in the realm of refining internal organs for decades, he was able to achieve this.

not bad!

He pulled out the halberd that had pierced his heart, but found that only the halberd shaft was left. Even the sword that had stirred his head had been corroded and broken.

With a helpless look on his face, he threw the broken weapon aside.

With this level of damage, there is no need to repair it.

(End of this chapter)