Chapter 502: Bed Sheet Immortal Battlefield Xuan

Huyangguan is shrouded in the night, and the sparse lights are dotted in the middle, adding a little warmth to this cold night.

Mu Chengyang has debuted for a lifetime, although he has never seen others soar in the daytime, but there are fewer ghosts, demons and monsters, even if the red-robed woman grows two more arms, it will not make the slightest ripple in his heart, but the strange person in front of him makes him can't help but be curious.

The red-robed woman blinked her beautiful eyes and swept around Meng Fan's body, and the acting master asked, "Which one are you?"

If it weren't for the desire to save the white rat, Meng Fan really wanted to change his clothes and reappear, facing the righteous Dixuan for the first time, even if he was beaten to death, he would have been able to die a decent death, but now it is indeed an obstacle!

He stood in the cold wind, the sheet was flying, and his momentum was not much inferior to the red robe of the red-robed woman, and he said in a troubled manner: "...... Sheets fairy!"

“……”

Mu Chengyang and the red-robed woman glanced at each other, and found that each other's faces had strange looks that could not be concealed, Bed sheet immortal? I haven't heard of it! But looking at his skills, it is not far off, the wind scroll that Mu Chengyang sacrificed just now is called the Gangfeng Blade, and the cultivators of the Spirit Condensation Realm are absolutely unable to resist with the cultivation of the second level of the Earth Xuan, but the strange person in front of him actually stretched his hand in it like that and rescued the white mouse, which is indeed terrifying.

"What kind of immortal do you care!"

The red-robed woman didn't like to be verbose with people, so she shook her body and pounced on Meng Fan, a touch of red was shocking!

"it, it!"

There is no way to do things tonight, otherwise Meng Fan would definitely be reluctant to face Mu Chengyang's master and apprentice so early, seeing the red-robed woman flying over, the long sword in his hand shining cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly performed the Dream Dao Technique, his body was nailed to the ground, he didn't move, he saw a gap, and blasted towards the shoulder of the red-robed woman with a palm!

The red-robed woman frowned slightly, her delicate body turned sideways, and a sword stabbed at Meng Fan's eyebrows, and the violent aura made the sheets on the two of them and the red robe roll up violently, forming a strange contrast!

"Bang!"

Meng Fan leaned back, dodging the fatal sword move, the palm of the original false move suddenly moved down, and from a tricky angle, hit the chest of the red-robed woman, the red-robed woman's body trembled, and then flew back upside down, her throat was sweet, and she almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but swallowed it hard.

More powerful than Mengniuba!

This is the thought that suddenly came to mind after the red-robed woman was slapped!

The last time he faced off with Mengniuba, although he was physically strong and his cultivation was good, he would definitely not be as uncomfortable as he was now, and he almost spurted blood, and injuries were inevitable.

"Angry waves are two layers of waves, domineering!"

With a successful blow, Meng Fan rubbed his palm, and the soft feeling of the red-robed woman's chest remained, he just compressed the two true qi and tried the knife just now, and he didn't expect to be able to knock the red-robed woman away with one palm, which made Meng Fan very relieved, the hard work of the past few days was not in vain, and at the same time, he hoped to break through the bottleneck of the palm technique and cast four layers of waves, five layers of waves!

He was very sure that if he could cast five layers of waves, he would definitely be able to shoot the red-robed woman into a meatloaf!

The red-robed woman, who had never been touched on her chest, rubbed her proud breasts, her face flushed, she gritted her teeth, and was about to fight the sheet man again, but Mu Chengyang waved her hand, with a strong playful color, took a step towards Meng Fan, and said: "Presumably, the mouse in the house is your favorite thing, or Xiaoyou will take my palm, if you can take it, how about returning the mouse to Xiaoyou?"

Meng Fan was noncommittal, just stared at Mu Chengyang, slowly stretched out his palm, and then strode towards Mu Chengyang, each step fell as if it weighed a thousand catties, the clicking sound was endless, the stone slabs on the ground were shattered, and the momentum climbed higher and higher with the footsteps!

When he was close to Mu Chengyang three meters away, the momentum on his body had reached its peak, and he suddenly jumped up, his body turned upside down in the air, his head was down, his body shook three times, and he slammed down on Mu Chengyang's head with a violent palm!

Facing the powerhouse of the second level of Dixuan, Meng Fan made a triple wave without reservation!

The palm wind was wrapped in a domineering aura, forcing Mu Chengyang's robe to stick tightly to his body, as if it was raining, and Mu Chengyang just smiled faintly, and the robe swelled up, crushing the momentum that Meng Fan had finally accumulated with a more cold momentum, and immediately waved out a palm, and Meng Fan's angry palm slammed together!

"Boom!"

A shocking loud noise came out, and a violent wave of qi rolled out, and the red-robed woman standing beside Mu Chengyang rolled in a red robe, which was pleasing to the eye, and the window lattice not far away was even more shocked, and for a long time, the stone slab at Mu Chengyang's feet was even more shattered!

Meng Fan's body was shaken away by the powerful anti-shock force, and he was thrown towards the air quickly, Mu Chengyang waved his sleeves, and a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, waiting for Meng Fan to land, and then kill him with another move!

After coming to Huyang Temple, his killing machine appeared twice, once when he saw Mengniuba almost kill the red-robed woman, and the other time is now.

But then Mu Chengyang was stunned, a look of surprise appeared on his face, unexpectedly, Meng Fan did not fall, but a huge black shadow swept out of the night sky, fluttering his wings and flying high, followed by Meng Fan's pretended hoarse voice: "Old man, goodbye, help me take care of my rat friend, if one dies, dig your ancestral grave!"

Threats, naked threats!

"Bring the sword!"

Mu Chengyang's face became embarrassed, with the cultivation of the second level of the earth Xuan, he didn't even shoot a cultivator of the ninth level of condensation to death with one palm, it was really unreasonable! He took a long sword from the hand of the red-robed woman, stepped on the ground with his feet, and his body suddenly shot out towards the night sky, and then threw the long sword at the black shadow that swept towards the night sky!

"Whew!"

The long sword was like a meteor, piercing the night, and with a thrilling sound of breaking the sky, it stabbed at Meng Fan!

Looking at the long sword that was flying closer and closer, Meng Fan pulled off the sheet draped over his shoulders, attached his true qi to it, and formed a circle, like a big windmill spinning rapidly!

The sword came in the blink of an eye, stabbing into the windmill!

Pieces of fabric fell in the night sky, and the power of the long sword was unloaded by the windmill!

After a while, the sheet was only the size of a rag in Meng Fan's hand, and the strength of the long sword was not much left, Meng Fan waved his hand and grabbed the long sword in his hand, flicked it, and buzzed, what a good sword!

Meng Fan, who successfully escaped and got a sword, had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly: "The old man is generous enough, and he will give a sword before leaving, thank you!"

The words fell, how could there be Meng Fan's shadow in the night sky!

"Boom!"

Mu Chengyang's body fell to the ground from the air like a cannonball, stepping on the ground more than a foot, forming a round pit, which was quite infuriating!

"Master ......"

The red-robed woman who only had three swords left of the four swords saw Mu Chengyang turn around and leave, pursed her red lips, wanted to say something but didn't say it, but she was shocked in her heart!

Has the way of the world changed, how can anyone who comes out can defeat her, Mengniuba will not be counted, if it is not for the paper man, he can only fight with her on an equal footing, let alone the enemy of Shizun's move, but what is going on with this neurotic man dressed in sheets, not only beat her to the point where she almost vomited blood, but also took Shizun's palm and escaped, and also took away a sword from her...... is so angry that the master tramples the ground down!

What's the situation, it's all!

The red-robed woman didn't understand, but she unfolded her body and walked towards the dungeon of the squatter's house...... Announcement: This site recommends a free APP, say goodbye to all ads. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)