Chapter 1281: Defeat Fan Mingfeng
"Boom!"
The thunder and lightning were still raging, and Jiang Nu didn't dare to relax in the slightest, constantly inputting the ghost yuan power into the Purple Shadow Scepter, urging the Purple Shadow Scepter, and constantly bombarding the place where Fan Mingfeng was.
"Do you think you can really kill me?"
The thunder and lightning raged about ten breaths, and a loud voice came out from the purple thunder and lightning, and when Ning Chuan and Jiang Nu heard this voice, their hearts jumped at the same time.
This voice was full of energy, and there was no weakness at all, in other words, Fan Mingfeng was not hurt much at all in this thunder and lightning, or even not.
"Impossible!"
After Jiang Nu thought of this possibility, she immediately denied it, how powerful her strength and the power of the Purple Shadow Scepter were, she knew in her heart that with Fan Mingfeng's strength, it was impossible to be unscathed.
However, this is the case, and soon an incredible scene appeared in Jiang Nu's eyes.
In the purple thunder and lightning, a yellow light gradually appeared, and then, Fan Mingfeng held the pipa in his hand and slowly walked out of it, the yellow light was emitted by the Fengming pipa, under the protection of the yellow light, Fan Mingfeng was not harmed at all.
"Sorry to disappoint you!"
Fan Mingfeng's face was even more proud, but the eyes he looked at the purple scepter were even more greedy.
What he said, people are not for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and when they see the treasures, they naturally want to take them back, after all, the treasures can not be found, and if they can get them, they will naturally get it.
With a pang in her heart, Jiang Nu no longer did useless work, urged the Purple Shadow Scepter, withdrew the purple thunder and lightning into the crystal, took a few steps back, stood with Ning Chuan, and looked at Fan Mingfeng vigilantly.
"It's not that he's powerful, it's that the phoenix pipa in his hand is amazing!"
Ning Chuan said in a deep voice, this Fengming pipa, he knew at the beginning that it was not ordinary, but now it seems that this pipa is much more precious than Ning Chuan imagined.
"Pedal Pedal Pedal ~"
The sound of the pipa sounded again, and Xuan Xi turned into three or two people, holding weapons in their hands, and slashed towards the two of them.
After a period of pranayama, Ning Chuan's sea of knowledge has stabilized a lot, and he can crack this random attack, snort coldly, run Xuanxi, and shout loudly: "Break!"
"Whoa!"
The attack that was originally rushing towards the two of them was like ripples, dissipating in the void at this time, and then disappearing.
Ning Chuan was able to recover so quickly, Fan Mingfeng couldn't help but feel a little surprised, nodded, and changed his words: "It's a seedling, so let's do it, as long as you worship me as a teacher today, I will teach you my lifelong learning, how about it?"
"Ridiculous!"
Ning Chuan scoffed and didn't look at him at all.
If you want to be his master, you must first be noble in virtue, and you think that the Qin Demon forcibly kidnapped him away, and for a few months, he didn't call him a master.
Look at this Fan Mingfeng again, he slaughtered so many innocent people just now, how could Ning Chuan call him Master.
"Do you really want to die?"
Ning Chuan rejected him without thinking about it, Fan Mingfeng's tone immediately became cold, and there was an invisible momentum on his body, which was pressed towards Ning Chuan endlessly, trying to make Ning Chuan succumb in this way.
It's a pity that he doesn't understand Ning Chuan, he is running the heaven-breaking trick in his body, and without moving, he has already dissolved his might, and Fan Mingfeng was stunned again.
"Why hasn't this guy Lu Gulang come yet, he can save me now, or he is the only one!"
Ning Chuan's heart had sunk to the bottom, and at this time, the only savior he thought of in his heart was Lu Gulang, who had been cheating him on weekdays, but Lu Gulang had not seen anyone for a long time and didn't know where he went.
If you want to rely on Jiang Nu to resist Fan Mingfeng, you know that it is impossible to think about it, but now that his divine sense has been damaged, it is impossible to launch a powerful Xuanxi attack.
Besides, even if he wasn't injured, with his Xuanxi cultivation, he wouldn't be Fan Mingfeng's opponent.
Seeing that Ning Chuan and Jiang Nu didn't speak, the killing intent in Fan Mingfeng's heart had already risen, he snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Then you will die!"
As the words fell, his hands flew up again on the strings, and the sound was like a wave, wave after wave.
This time, no substantial weapons appeared in the void, but Ning Chuan felt that this time was far more terrifying than the previous attack.
"Be careful!"
Ning Chuan shouted, pulled Jiang Nu, and kept retreating towards the rear, but unfortunately, it was too late, on the chests of the two of them, it seemed to be hit hard, and at the same time spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, as if the strength of his whole body had been sucked away, and he couldn't get up if he wanted to.
"Death to the Magic Voice!"
Fan Mingfeng's voice came again, and the sound of the pipa piano followed by it was like a needle prick, drilling into the ears of the two, and then straight into the sea of knowledge, stirring their sea of knowledge.
"Ahh
The screams of Ning Chuan and Jiang Nu sounded at the same time, and in Ning Chuan's mind, it seemed that there were thousands of needles that were stimulating his Zhihai at the same time, and this pain seemed to tear him apart.
If he could, Ning Chuan would have fainted immediately, but he was still absolutely awake, and these pains did not make him faint, but made him more sober.
Ning Chuan's situation was already miserable, but Jiang Nu's situation was even more miserable than his, under Xuan Xi's attack, her body began to become ethereal, as if she could drift away at any time.
Jiang Nu is a ghost cultivator, this kind of power, if she is defeated, then it will be the result of her soul flying away, and she will never be able to be reborn!
Ning Chuan was naturally very anxious about Jiang Nu's situation, he covered his head, and he didn't forget to shout: "Bastard, this is a duel between us!"
"I'm stronger than you, I'm better than all of them, so I can control your lives, what's wrong with that?"
It's just that Fan Mingfeng won't listen to what Ning Chuan said because of this, and the screams of the two of them are the most beautiful music to him, much more beautiful than the pipa in his hand.
It's okay to say that Fan Mingfeng is perverted in his heart, anyway, now he has a sense of revenge on the world, and the hundred years of his disappearance make him feel that the whole world owes him general, and now, it's time to pay it back.
"Gollum...... Gurgling ......"
Fan Mingfeng was torturing the two of them, but at this time, a strange voice gradually came, the sound was not loud, but it was very clear, and the place where the voice came from was not anywhere, it was Qinghu behind him.
Today's Qinghu Lake is no longer as clear as it used to be, and the water has turned a faint blood-red, which is the blood shed by the dead cultivators on the edge of the Qinghu.
The blood of these people stained the lake red, and you can imagine what it was like.
And now, the blood-red water of the lake is constantly blistering, as if it is boiling, and it is constantly tumbling.
"Saved!?"
The pain in Zhihai gradually decreased, and Ning Chuan was overjoyed, and he looked at Jiang Nu with a little expectation in his eyes.
The person under the bottom of the sea is naturally Yu Canghai, and now that Qinghu has changed, the only thing Ning Chuan thinks of is that Yu Canghai has come out of the mountain.
However, Ning Chuan was soon a little disappointed, because under the green lake, there was no other movement except for bubbling, and Fan Mingfeng's originally nervous mood gradually relaxed at this time.
"Jiang Nu, you come back first, he can't kill me!"
Taking advantage of this effort, Ning Chuan didn't say anything to Fan Mingfeng anymore, said hello, and took Jiang Nu back into his body again, this was the best way he could think of to protect Jiang Nu, at least, he still had many treasures on his body, Fan Mingfeng wanted to kill him at once, it was still impossible.
No longer looking at Qinghu, turning his head, Fan Mingfeng saw the scene in front of him and did not stop it.
These two people will definitely die, and now that Jiang Nu has returned to Ning Chuan's body, as long as Ning Chuan is killed, then both of them will die, and it will be more convenient.
"It's a shame that no one came to save you!"
With a sneer, Fan Mingfeng approached step by step, his hand on the strings, ready to stir at any time and end Ning Chuan's life.
Looking at Fan Mingfeng approaching, Ning Chuan was not nervous, his pupils gradually dilated, his mouth slowly opened, pretending to be surprised, and slowly stretched out his fingers!
Sure enough, Fan Mingfeng was fooled, and he turned around to see what was behind him!
"Here's your chance!"
After Ning Chuan shouted in his heart, he turned around at the same time, stepped on Luo Yan, and fled.
If you can fight, you will fight, if you can't fight, you will run, Ning Chuan must save his life to have a chance to take revenge.
The gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, besides, this duel, Fan Mingfeng has already won, even if he continues to fight, it seems to be meaningless.
"Huh, want to go?"
There was a blank behind him, nothing happened at all, Fan Mingfeng, who knew that he had been deceived, snorted coldly, beat the strings with one hand, and the killing machine was everywhere, and the Xuanxi attack fell directly on Ning Chuan's mind.
"Boom!"
In the sea of knowledge, as if a cannonball had been dropped, Ning Chuan looked pale for a while, and fell from mid-air with a bang, falling to the ground, and was confused.
After suffering several attacks from Xuan Xi in succession, Ning Chuan did not directly become an idiot, which already showed that he was strong enough.
However, even if it is strong enough, it can't be beaten again and again!
"Useless struggle!"
With a cold snort, Fan Mingfeng stepped on Ning Chuan, his eyes were full of coldness: "Have you seen it? This is the real Xuanxi! Your cultivation is just insulting our Divine Consciousness cultivators!"
"Even if it's an insult...... I'm not like you...... Indiscriminate killing of innocents!"
Ning Chuan's consciousness was confused, but he still retained his consciousness and said intermittently.
Heads can be broken, blood can flow, but some things are carved into the bones, and even if you are injured again, you can't change them.
"Smack!"
Annoyed and angry, Fan Mingfeng kicked Ning Chuan on the lower abdomen, kicked Ning Chuan out from a distance, and hit the fence on the edge of Qinghu before stopping.
The pain in his lower abdomen had already made Ning Chuan feel it, because at this time, the pain in his sea could only be called pain to him.
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