Chapter 2224: Desperate Survival

Syllable!

The whip was deafening, and Meng Fan and the black-robed man's whip were entwined.

The black-robed man cultivated himself to be higher than Meng Fan, and pulled the whip back forcefully, trying to pull Meng Fan in front of him, but Meng Fan let go of the Imperial Whip, pinched the trick with both hands, and shouted: "Bind!"

The Imperial Whip suddenly twisted like a snake, extended, and wrapped itself towards the black-robed man, who let out a sneer, and even let go of the long whip and manipulated the long whip to entangle Meng Fan.

The two whips crossed like two lightning bolts, and the two of them couldn't dodge, they were both entangled in a strong one, and the whip rod immediately pierced into the ground, fixing the two of them on the ground, unable to move!

But the fingers of the two of them still made a pinching shape with force, turning all the cultivation to control their own whips, wrapping each other tighter and tighter, and under the squeezing, the true qi of the two of them collapsed one after another.

At the same time, the whip emitted bursts of intense soul-devouring power!

Click!

Click!

The sound of skeletal dislocation began to ring from the two of them.

The soul was also unstable for a while.

Especially Meng Fan, who was already very weak, if it weren't for the golden light automatic body protector, I am afraid that his soul would be devoured by the other party's whip!

"You die first. The black-robed man squeezed a few words out of his mouth.

He was happy to see the scene at present, although Meng Fan's whip was longer and thicker than his, but Meng Fan's cultivation was low, and he would definitely not be able to hold it first.

Meng Fan's mouth was covered with a trace of blood, and he looked up at the sky, as if he didn't quite agree with the words of the black-robed man.

"Huh?" Immediately after, the black-robed man made a surprised sound from his mouth, and saw a strand of red silk thread, which crawled along the whip in such a grand manner, and suddenly flew up with a snort, stabbing at the center of his eyebrows!

Meng Fan smiled.

When he took out the Divine Whip, he came up with this method to restrain the black-robed man, and then he could play as he pleased, even if his body was entangled in the whip.

If Yili and the black-robed man were hard to shake, his body infected by the death qi would probably not be able to withstand it.

But then something unexpected happened to him, the black-robed man raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth and bit the red thread!

Crunch!

The black-robed man looked at Meng Fan, chewed hard, and then spit out the red line to the ground, laughing very proudly: "The deity has to admit that you are a very good opponent, if you can come up with the ghost order, the deity really wants to make friends with you, but unfortunately, you still have to die in the hands of the deity!"

After that, the black-robed man's hand shook suddenly, the whip on Meng Fan's body shrank significantly, and the black-robed man was sure that in another moment, Meng Fan's body would be cut by his whip in a few sections, and his soul would be his, however, to his surprise, he didn't see any panic on Meng Fan's face, only to see Meng Fan's eyes looking down at the red thread that he spit on the ground.

He looked down too.

The red thread was chewed into a ball by him, and it was wriggling to itself.

Rustling!

The next moment, the black-robed man suddenly heard footsteps behind him, turned his head to look, and his body shook violently in fright, the woman who could kick out with one kick, at this time, her whole body was filled with red silk threads, like countless red snakes dancing!

Yu Yanshan pounced on the black-robed man.

The screams resounded through the barren mountains and mountains.

The whip on Meng Fan's body gradually loosened, and he sat on the ground dejectedly, waving his hand towards Yu Yanshan: "Take a breath, I have something to ask him." ”

When you wave your hand, there is also a red line swaying on your wrist.

The red thread on Yu Yanshan's body converged, and she walked over and helped Meng Fan up.

At this time, the black-robed man had been shriveled by Yu Yanshan, and it seemed that the black-robed robe was becoming more and more loose, and the mask had also fallen off his face, and his two eyes revealed endless horror.

And the Imperial Whip wrapped around him had long been loosened, and Meng Fan no longer had the energy to control it.

"Let me ask you, are you from the underworld?" Meng Fan asked, looking directly into the eyes of the black-robed man.

"No...... No. The black-robed man flatly denied it.

"Then why did you just say that...... Want to go back to that place?" Meng Fan said, "Isn't it the underworld?"

"That place is...... It's ......," the black-robed man opened his mouth hard, "it's mine...... Family...... Hometown...... It's been a long time...... Didn't go back......"

The black-robed man's eyes widened, he turned his head in one direction, and then stopped moving.

"Isn't it a real ghost?"

Meng Fan muttered in a low voice, he took it for granted that the ghost cha should be similar to Qi Lin'er or the ghost-faced general, who climbed up from the underworld, and in confusion, he reached out and touched the black-robed man's body, and found some things commonly used by cultivators, Xuan tickets, pills, and charms...... Nothing special.

Only a black token.

An eerie temple is engraved on the token.

The door of the temple was a skull with a wide open mouth, and there was a breath of soul-stirring air.

"Maybe he's just a ...... Temporary workers. ”

Meng Fan waved his hand and put everything away, sat down with difficulty, and fought with the black-robed man, his situation was already very bad, his body was extremely weak, and his consciousness began to blur, but as soon as he breathed, his brain exploded with a thunderbolt, and the newly condensed wood attribute meridians were actually in the battle just now...... Crashed!

Burst!

Meng Fan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Before losing consciousness, he instinctively waved his hand, took out all the Shengyi Pills on his body, and then fell to the ground on his back.

Yu Yanshan blinked her big eyes: "Brother......"

In the barren mountains and mountains, the voices of the beasts began to sound again, and the grass and trees shook everywhere, rustling, and clamoring......

Yu Yanshan hugged her arms, trembling with fright, and after a while, she realized something, and began to grab the pill and stuff it into Meng Fan's mouth, all of which filled Meng Fan's mouth, but Meng Fan still didn't wake up.

"Where are you going?"

"Where is this again?"

Yu Yanshan looked around blankly, put away the pill that Meng Fan took out, picked up Meng Fan, and walked aimlessly in the barren mountains and mountains, strange to say, there were obviously a lot of beasts around, but no beasts ran over to attack them, just followed from a distance, as if escorting them.

This night, the golden light of the protective body on Meng Fan's body lit up several times.

At dawn, Yu Yanshan stopped, and walked in the mountains all night, her hair was messy and sticking to her cheeks, her clothes were torn in many places, her trouser legs were already ragged, and in front of her, there was a family.

The family had low fence walls and mud houses, and they looked very poor.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" After standing in front of the house for a long time, an old woman came out on crutches, looked Yu Yanshan up and down, and saw that although Yu Yanshan's clothes were torn, they had a luxurious texture, and asked, "Have you come out to play?"

Yu Yanshan grabbed Meng Fan who was lying on his back with both hands, and her voice was tired: "Help...... Person. ”

The old woman led Yu Yanshan in, and when she closed the firewood door, there was a mysterious look in her cloudy eyes......

(End of chapter)