"The medicinal pills or magic weapons needed for dacheng stage cultivation, as long as fellow daoist Shen asks, my Shouyang Mountain law enforcement hall will definitely give you whatever you want." Zhao Tong saw that there was room for negotiation, and he immediately said with joy.
"Great Ascension Stage … It seems that in your heart, your life is not worth much." Shen Luo grinned.
"No, no, no, I was wrong. It is the pills and artifacts that can help you break through the bottleneck of the Great Ascension Stage. As long as Shen Daoyou asks, we will give it to you." Zhao Tong quickly corrected.
Shen Luo heard this and a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.
"Shen Daoyou, you know how difficult it is to break through the bottleneck of the Great Ascension Stage, right? Master's bottle of Snow Soul Spirit Rhinoceros Pill was originally prepared for me to break through the bottleneck of the Great Ascension Stage. I will get it when I return to the sect this time. When the time comes, I will give them all to Brother Shen. How about it? "Zhao Tong saw that he seemed to be thinking, so he quickly added.
"I won't say any more nonsense. Give me your Blood Burning Technique and I'll let you live." Shen Luo wasn't interested in the Snow Soul Spirit Rhinoceros Pill that he didn't know if was real or fake.
Hearing this, Zhao Tong's face stiffened for a while, then he suppressed his anger and said.
"Brother Shen, this is a bit difficult. The Burning Blood Technique is the secret manual of my Mount Shouyang's inner sect. If I give it to you, it will be the same as betraying the sect. Even if you let me go, I will be treated as a traitor by my master. And Brother Shen will also be pursued by the sect. They will not rest until one of them is dead. Brother Shen, why do you think this is necessary? "
"If you don't hand over the cultivation method, you will die. If you hand it over, you may have a chance to live. As for whether you live or die after leaving the secret realm, it has nothing to do with me. And whether I am punished or not, it has nothing to do with you. "Shen Luo said.
"Shen Daoyou, don't push me too far. Killing me will not do you any good. You are just a branch of the Little Mao Mountain, do you really think they will protect you? To tell you the truth, I'm not only the last disciple of the Grand Elder of the Shouyang Mountain's Law Enforcement Hall, but I'm also his descendant. Even if we can't do anything to you because of the rules of the Martial Gathering, but as the saying goes, there are only thieves for a thousand days, but there are no thieves for a thousand days. Do you really think you can outlast our Mount Shouyang? "Zhao Tong gritted his teeth.
"As long as you're alive, you're his bloodline descendant. If you're dead … you're just a piece of trash. Do you really think that the person behind you would break the rules for a dead person? Do you really think that you're worth them spending a hundred years pursuing me? Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself? Shen Luo's eyes were filled with mockery as he replied. "You were sent to this secret territory to risk your life to fight for it. Don't you realize what kind of role you are playing?"
When Zhao Tong heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, and cold sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.
No wonder the Shouyang Mountain had more than one person with higher cultivation than him. Why did they send him even though they knew that he would be targeted by the Little Mao Mountain?
A bitter smile appeared on his face. Even if he knew, there was nothing he could do. When he first started cultivating the Burning Blood Technique, a restriction was placed on him. If he tried to reveal it to others, his blood would spontaneously combust and burn him to ashes.
"Shen Daoyou, aside from this, I can promise you anything else." Zhao Tong said with a serious expression.
"What a coincidence, this is the only thing I'm interested in." Shen Luo said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyebrows suddenly rose. He saw a flash of determination in Zhao Tong's eyes. Suddenly, there was a "crack" sound, as if he had bitten something.
In the next moment, he lightly exhaled and a scorching breath of fire was spat out from the corner of his mouth, accompanied by a puff of black smoke.
Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to be careless. He immediately slashed down with his sword. The pure Yang sword embryo flashed and the tip of the sword immediately fell on Zhao Tong's neck.
Zhao Tong's body was completely red, and his flesh seemed to be burning. Magma like cracks appeared on the surface of his skin, emitting a strange scarlet light.
His eyes had been replaced by two balls of fire, and the flames were almost spitting out of his eye sockets.
The animal skin talisman covering his head also lit up, and a layer of green light spread from it. It drilled into the hole in Zhao Tong's head, as if it was trying to suppress the fire burning in his body.
"Roar …"
Zhao Tong let out a bestial howl, and raised an arm to his neck to block Shen Luo's sword.
A powerful force erupted from his body at the same time, and directly burned the animal skin talisman to ashes. Black smoke billowed out of the hole in his head.
Shen Luo slightly distanced himself from him. Huang Yi and Fu Donglai were also shocked by this sudden change, and came to Shen Luo's side.
"Shen Luo, you forced me to do this. Then let's die together." Zhao Tong roared, and his voice seemed to be full of resentment and unwillingness.
As he spoke, he took a step forward and put his hands together. Red flames surged out of his palms, condensing into a flaming sword, and slashed towards Shen Luo and the other two.
When Shen Luo saw this, he raised his hand and waved it. The Blood Thirst Banner unfolded in the air with a "swoosh" sound. It was like a huge shield blocking above.
The Red Flame Sword was as red as blood, and extremely hot. It fell on the Blood Banner, and although it couldn't penetrate it, it burned the banner red, and waves of heat were transmitted through the banner.
Shen Luo and the others felt as if their blood was being drawn, as if it was about to be ignited.
Fu Donglai saw this and was about to intervene, but he was stopped by Shen Luo.
"Don't worry. He was injured before, and now he's acting like this. This is just a counterattack before he dies. He won't last long." Shen Luo said in a relaxed tone.
Sure enough, as soon as Shen Luo's voice fell, the burning power from above weakened significantly.
Then, there was a miserable howl, and the flames above completely dissipated.
Shen Luo removed the Blood Thirst Banner, and only then did they clearly see that the flames on Zhao Tong's body had been restrained. His skin had been completely burned through, and black smoke was rising from all over his body, causing the surrounding air to be filled with a burnt smell.
They looked carefully and saw that there were still wisps of purplish black smoke rising from Zhao Tong's charred corpse. The poison in his blood had only gradually evaporated at this time.
"Shen Luo killed Zhao Tong, accumulating five points."
For some reason, although Zhao Tong died of self-immolation, the two points on his body were still added to Shen Luo's.
He went forward to check and found that Zhao Tong's storage ring had been burned to ashes by the flames. Naturally, the things hidden in the space could not be taken out.
The smell of corpses was really unpleasant. Although Shen Luo and the others were not in a hurry, they still went far away from this place and found a place to rest.
"Shen Daoyou, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to recover from my injuries in a short time. Can I ask you for a favor?" Huang Yi closed his eyes and seemed to be meditating, but in fact, he was secretly sending a message to Shen Luo.
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