The book continues last time, and says that Chu Xunyu and his group were trapped on the boat. The little carpenter's attitude was shaky. This comes from their failures for many years and the fear of being tortured by black lamps after their failure. Facing the extremely dangerous situation of Ruhuo Ruhua's enemy, Lei Bohai's defeat was inevitable, because his attack was basically useless to Ruhuo Ruhua, and he was injured in many places. Lei Bohai was knocked back from the clouds in the air. He covered his arms and raised his head, with blood on the corners of his mouth, staring at Ruhuo Ruhua in front of him unwillingly. Under the rough appearance of the beard dyed, there were too many complex colors in his eyes. He had been circulating in the world for so many years, and had fear and failure, but never despair. But today, he had the idea of ​​dying here for the first time today.

Looking at Lei Bohai's eyes, Rukong Ruhuan was very calm. He pointed at him gently and said, "It's always like this, isn't it? In the end, it's always like this. Give up, it won't hurt, I promise."

Many great masters have always sneered at historical legends, because there are many exaggerated and fabricated elements in it. The masters themselves are the strongest existence in the human world. They move around and move mountains and fill the seas. There is nothing they can't do between heaven and earth. Lei Bohai is also one of them. He doesn't believe in those who are praised for going to heaven in historical legends. However, at this moment, he felt that the "New Book of Tang" compiled by Ouyang Xiu and others was not fake, because the guy in front of him... was really too strong!

Seeing Lei Bohai's situation getting worse, Duan Chenyu and Chen Qi were anxious. Duan Chenyu turned around and said to Chu Xunyu: "Give me your Sansheng Pill."

Chu Xunyu was stunned: "Are you crazy? If your body is using the Three Life Pill now, your body will not be able to recover from the damage you have suffered for a hundred or two years."

"If you can't pass this today, what's the use of your health?" Duan Chenyu sneered and looked at the little carpenter provocatively, "We will all die here."

The little carpenter sat there strolling in the garden and nodded politely, expressing his agreement. Duan Chenyu was right. If he died here today, what else can he talk about in the future? Chu Xunyu was so powerful that he gritted his teeth and took out a small porcelain bottle, poured out the Sansheng Pill and distributed it to everyone: "At most one."

Chen Qi also took one and watched it in his hand for a long time. To be honest, after the war ended, he had not seen such a secret elixir from the Yaowang Mansion family for many years. Chu Xunyu quickly added: "You are not allowed to eat it. Unlike them, you are now poisonous. If you eat this thing, you will be eaten to death."

Duan Chenyu stood on the side of the boat, looked up at the sky, and shouted dissatisfiedly at the little carpenter: "Open the formation, I will fight Rukong Ruhuan for you."

"That's it?" The little carpenter sat at the table holding the teacup without moving.

"What else do you want? We are all fighting hard!" Mu Yuan was also angry and replied dissatisfied.

The little carpenter stood up calmly and walked up to see the people in front of him all worried and full of injuries. He shook his head angry and ridiculously: "You guys are old, young, injured, broken, and broken. So what if you have the Three Life Pill? Big Boy Elephant can cook you all with a stir-fry spoon."

"What else do you do besides being able to speak sarcastic?" Chu Xunyu was furious, "I have been talking nonsense for a long time, and I have the ability to go with us. At least we are not afraid of death!"

"Good words!" The little carpenter's mouth curled up slightly, and a strange feeling appeared in his eyes, without any concealment. Everyone felt that it was going to be broken. The little carpenter hooked his fingers, and a large piece of runes suddenly lit up on the deck under everyone's feet. Countless wooden boards were pulled up as if they were alive. They instantly snatched everyone and couldn't move. Even the hair was locked, and no one fell to the bottom.

Everyone was both shocked and angry. The little carpenter bent down and picked up the sycamore wooden crutch that had been thrown on the ground, walked to Chu Xunyu, who was tied up by wooden strips and half kneeled on the ground. The little carpenter came to him, swayed with the crutch, looked down at him from a high point, and asked contemptuously: "Didn't you just say you are not afraid of death?"

"That's not so stupid!" Wangchen exclaimed beside him, "Don't listen to him, don't eat Phoenix Ash."

"Don't worry! He doesn't have that ability!" Although Maomao was tied up, she looked very calm and said proudly: "My crutch was made by Lu Ban. People like him cannot unlock the lock on it."

The little carpenter rolled his eyes and shook his head sarcastically. The disdain came to Yanbiao. He picked up the crutch with his left hand. The phoenix pattern carved on the top was combing the feathers. He raised two fingers with his right hand, and stroked a few words at it. He shouted softly: "Open!" In an instant, the crutch seemed to be burning, and countless cracks from the inside to the outside opened the burning red patterns. The phoenix at the top also seemed to live, from combedding the feathers to sing with his head held high to the sky. The whole crutch was red. Mao Mao's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed repeatedly: "Impossible! Impossible!"

"It's not a complicated formation." The little carpenter curled his lips, looked down at Chu Xunyu, and signaled the crutch, too lazy to say anything else.

Chu Xunyu looked back at everyone, Wangchen shook his head repeatedly and lamented: "Don't listen to him, don't listen to him."

Everyone's expressions of despair and lamentation were mixed, and there was a burst of thunder in the air. Chu Xunyu looked at everyone, feeling infinitely guilty, nodded to the little carpenter. The little carpenter raised his hand and released Chu Xunyu. Chu Xunyu stood up and took the crutch. Everyone shouted beside him: "You are crazy!"

Maomao was also shocked: "Don't listen to him. I have never heard of humans eating phoenixes for millions of years!"

Chu Xunyu swallowed, looked at everyone in despair, and asked back, "What else can I do now?" After saying that, he looked down at the crutch, resolutely raised his neck, raised the crutch and fell to him. A small handful of ashes flowed into Chu Xunyu's mouth from the top of the crutch. Chu Xunyu swallowed it as soon as he closed his eyes. The little carpenter nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand to unblock the ban, and everyone hurriedly surrounded and supported Chu Xunyu.

Wangchen asked anxiously: "How do you feel? If you feel uncomfortable, you will vomit."

Chu Xunyu touched his chest and said in confusion: "I don't feel anything, I just feel so dry, it's difficult to swallow it."

Mu Yuan quickly took the teapot on the table: "Come on, have a drink of Longjing Shunshun."

Chu Xunyu took the teapot and drank a few sips into the spout. Chen Qi asked Maomao strangely: "Old ancestor, you are a fake."

"Nonsense, I'm real." Maomao was also anxious.

"Ninety-one is black sesame powder." Duan Chenyu agreed, "This is not the first time you have done this."

Everyone was talking, clamoring, and they all forgot about Chu Xunyu. With a "bang", Chu Xunyu's crutch fell to the ground. Everyone quickly supported him. Unexpectedly, Chu Xunyu pushed everyone away, trembling and retreating continuously, his face was extremely ugly. Everyone was shocked and was about to step forward, but Chu Xunyu waved his hand to signal everyone not to get close. But he was very uncomfortable at this moment and couldn't speak. He quickly started to retching constantly. His hands kept reaching out to peel off the clothes on his chest, tearing open the front, and saw that Chu Xunyu's chest, covered with scars and muscles, began to appear from the inside. Every time Chu Xunyu retching, the red marks in his body became more and more obvious. Large pieces of meridians around his body were lit up by the red flames, and everyone took a breath and came!

As soon as he looked up, he saw Chu Xunyu's eyes full of fiery red flames. Mars began to appear on the skin around his body, and it was constantly burned. Chu Xunyu only felt that his internal organs were roasted on the stolen rack. He couldn't help but screamed out in pain. Mu Yuan was anxious and was about to rush forward, but Duan Chenyu grabbed him and shouted: "You are crazy! You will be burned to death."

Wangchen hurriedly picked up the teapot on the table and poured water on Chu Xunyu. The drop in the water was talking about this. Chu Xunyu's flames became more and more intense. Seeing that he was about to burn all of them, there was nothing he could do about this little water. Chen Qi asked Maomao: "What's next?"

Maomao was also panicked: "How did I know? No one has ever done this before!"

Chu Xunyu felt that he could not hold on anymore, as if the teeth in his mouth were melted and his eyes could not see anything. He took a few steps back and his consciousness gradually blurred. He fell to the ground and the flames more than one foot long on his body were burning.

"Everything goes away!" With an angry shout, everyone looked back and found that it was Gao Wei, the silly boy, who saw that Chu Xunyu was burning so hard, turned around and took the wooden barrel on the boat and drew a bucket of water from the sea, asked everyone to dodge, rushed over and poured it firmly towards the head. The little carpenter's expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "You are making a fuss!"

Before he finished speaking, the bucket of water just poured on Chu Xunyu, he saw that the flames that were originally a foot long on Chu Xunyu were stimulated by the water and exploded instantly. The little carpenter was experienced and was quite quick in his eyes and hands. At the critical moment, he pushed his hands and the runes of the whole big ship lit up at the same time. Chu Xunyu also exploded instantly. A large ball of flames gushed out in all directions. Everyone was blown away with a big ostentatious, and even the little carpenter was no exception. Although the whole ship was temporarily saved, the runes were all

Their body was destroyed, and everyone was up and looked closely and sighed. Chu Xunyu was charred and lying on the spot, with burning marks all over his body, motionless. With him as the center, the deck was covered with burnt black ashes. Mu Yuan crawled over to check. Chu Xunyu was already angry, and even the Nascent Soul was burnt. His whole body was roasted, as he usually said, outside was burnt on the outside and tender inside. When he touched it with his hands, his body turned into crisp ashes, falling piece by piece and cracking, and nothing was left.

Everyone was silent. The little carpenter closed his eyes in despair, sat down slowly, hugged his head and lay on the side of the boat. He knew that he had lost his bet this time, and he had lost his life. What son of fate and great prophecy, Yin Fang was also lying to himself. At this moment, his mind was in a mess. Should he really go to the black lamp to carry a thorn to apologize? Let it kill himself?

Lei Bohai in the air was once again hit into the sea, causing a wave. Duan Chenyu stood up in frustration, took out the Three Life Pill and pinched it, and said to Chen Qi miserably: "It's our turn now, we will go down to accompany him later." After that, he swallowed the pill and joined the battle group...

(ps: The end of the year, I was too busy to work and had little free time, so I was too lazy to write. I stopped writing for a long time. This is the reason, and I don’t want to hide it from you. For the comments from enthusiastic readers, I can only say that I will try my best to write. Actually, I really want to write, but it is really difficult for me to continue without profit. Writing novels requires the passion for creation, but it has been almost ten years, and there is no passion for no more profit. If I can’t stand it and stop writing, don’t blame me, but I want to blame you, because I have been persisting for eight or nine years, but I really can’t hold on. Because most of you readers don’t give money, I can’t write anymore. My efforts cannot be rewarded, and I can’t get your rewards for ten years, so I despair. It’s that simple, I won’t say anything else.
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