Murong Wan was furious!

The blood of anger boiled. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

No one can hurt Yi Fan!

But...... Those people used herself as a bargaining chip to force Yi Fan to cut off his arm!

Hate!

Hate!

The mood became excited, and the thousand machine poison became more intense.

At this moment, a cool wave hit, and the toxicity in the blood was actually neutralized, and it was not so cold.

"Auntie, how is it?" Yi Fan hugged Murong Wan, didn't care about stopping the bleeding, and galloped on the grass with Murong Wan in his arms.

More than a dozen zhang away, Zhang Qian and his party hurriedly chased after him.

"Fan'er...... Why are you so stupid!" Murong Wan touched Yi Fan's face, and then reached out to touch Yi Fan's left arm...... Empty, just touched a hand of blood!

"Fan'er, your hand ......" Murong Wan choked.

"Don't be afraid!" Yi Fan shook his head, seeing that Murong Wan's condition was better, presumably because the toxicity was gradually discharged, he was also relieved, and hurriedly used the pharmacist method to urge the true qi to stop the bleeding of his wound.

Immediately, he took out the severed left arm from the storage bag, touched the wound, and directly reconnected it!

I saw the flesh and blood wriggling, the muscles and bones connected, and the wounds fused in an instant.

However, Yi Fan's face was as pale as frost.

Seeing this scene, Murong Wan was also shocked, and she couldn't imagine that Yi Fan could actually break his arm by himself.

This is clearly contrary to common sense. You must know that even if you are a master of the Vientiane Realm, once your arm is broken, it will be difficult to continue.

"How did you pick it up!" Murong Wan said.

"Twenty years of longevity!" Yi Fan said with a wry smile.

In fact, he continued to break his arm, which cost him fifty years of life!

A martial artist is only a hundred years old.

In addition, the body of a warrior is indispensable, and once a certain part is missing, it will affect the foundation to a large extent.

He has a Medicine King Sutra in his body, so he naturally knows a lot of secret methods. This self-severing arm is also one of the healing methods above the Medicine King Sutra. Originally, he was a pharmacist who had practiced to the realm of the Law Phase, and it was easy to use the power of the Law Phase to connect the broken arm.

But now, you can only use the power of Shouyuan to squeeze Jingyuan and forcibly continue to break the arm.

"Why are you so stupid!" Murong Wan slapped Yi Fan on the face, leaving five finger prints.

Yi Fan still had a smile on his face, and the left arm that had just been connected moved, holding Murong Wan's palm tightly.

The palms are cold.

"Twenty years of longevity! Do you know what this means! Many martial artists, just because they lack twenty years to break through the level, will not be able to advance in the end, and die with hatred! You are ruining your future!" Murong Wan's heart ached.

At the same time, the blood in her body boiled even more.

Yi Fan is still running with Murong Wan in his arms, fifty years of life in exchange for his aunt's life, it's worth it!

……

Half an hour later.

Yi Fan had already escaped far away.

Zhang Qian and his party chased after each other, after all, they were in the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm, and the Heavenly Rank Body Martial Arts had all been practiced to the fifth form, coupled with the strong True Qi, they were not as fast as the Liuyun Style, and they were not much slower.

……

Zhang Qian was sweating profusely.

The dozen or so elders of the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm beside him didn't care about masking their faces, they all ripped off their face towels and let the sweat sway.

"Fourth Elder, you keep saying that you can catch up, why can't you catch up now!"

"Yi Fan's body martial arts skills are too powerful, running with a person, and holding on to the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Realm for so long, I don't see fatigue. ”

"If we continue like this, we'll lose it. ”

……

Others were discussing, but Zhang Qian's expression remained unchanged, and said, "Murong Wan's is a thousand machine poisons. ”

"So what? He's got an antidote. "A certain elder said.

"Antidote?" Zhang Qian sneered: "The most terrible thing about Qianji poison is not poisoning, but detoxification. ”

"What's the explanation?" said another elder.

"Go crazy!" Zhang Qian's smile was a little grim.

……

"Fan'er, are you tired?"

Murong Wan was so weak that she could only raise her hand and wipe the sweat off her face for Yi Fan.

"I can hold you and run all the way. Yi Fan said warmly.

Seeing that Murong Wan's expression was getting better and better, and when he felt that the cold on her body was getting lighter and lighter, Yi Fan subconsciously turned his head to look back, and found that Zhang Qianyi and his gang were still chasing after him, always more than ten zhang away from him.

This group of haunted guys.

Yi Fan was a little worried.

The most terrible thing about the thousand machine poison is not poisoning, but after detoxification - madness.

Yi Fan didn't even dare to tell Murong Wan, for fear that Murong Wan would be worried.

What to be afraid of, what to come.

Just as Yi Fan turned around and was about to talk to Murong Wan, a tearing pain came from his face.

"Auntie!"

Yi Fan's chest slammed, but it was Murong Wan who punched him in the heart!

Wow!

Yi Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, but still didn't let go of his hand.

At this moment, Murong Wan's eyes were red, her whole body was covered with golden qi, she danced with her hands, scratched Yi Fan's cheeks, and injured Yi Fan's internal organs.

"Ho Ho ......"

Murong Wan was like a mad beast, struggling desperately and punching Yi Fan with one punch.

At the beginning, Yi Fan could still bear it.

After the tea kung fu, Murong Wan's true qi became stronger and stronger, and his strength became stronger and greater, and Yi Fan was unable to parry.

At this time, Murong Wan was also the most vulnerable.

Once she goes crazy and is forcibly oppressed by others, and she can't vent, she is likely to become a real madman.

Therefore, Yi Fan never fought back, but just propped up the Wild Lion Hegemony and defended.

"Bang bang bang!"

Murong Wan punched and kicked, like a stranger, ravaging Yi Fan.

Touch!

Yi Fan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and was hit in the head by Murong Wan's punch, and he was immediately dizzy, and the huge impact made him collapse to the ground.

Touch!

Murong Wan threw another punch and landed on Yi Fan's heart.

Yi Fan spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Huh!"

Immediately, Murong Wan seemed to have vented enough, and fell into Yi Fan's arms again, her eyes gradually returning to clarity.

And on her face, at some point, the cash-colored runes floated like a golden flower.

"Fan'er...... What's wrong with you?" Murong Wan couldn't remember what had happened before.

Yi Fan breathed a sigh of relief, thankfully, his aunt finally survived. Not crazy.

But when he was about to speak, a mouthful of blood spat out from his throat.

Yi Fan was directly seriously injured by Murong Wan!

"Stains...... It's really a concubine. Seriously injured by his own woman!"

I don't know when, Zhang Qian and more than a dozen elders in the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm besieged again.

"Up!"

Zhang Qian accepted the lesson of the last time, and he didn't care so much, so he did it directly.

In an instant, more than a dozen true qi of different colors formed palms, sword shadows, sword lights, or fist marks...... Bombarded towards Yi Fan in one go.

Yi Fan's face was hideous, and the blood vessels all over his body burst out, and he wanted to block it......

It's a pity that the tendons and veins twitched, and the five organs were in severe pain, and I couldn't stand up.

Still, he did what a man should do.

He pounced and pressed Murong Wan in an attempt to block those attacks with his back.

Once hit, you will definitely die.

"Fan'er!" Murong Wan screamed.

That voice, hysteria!

That voice was like a madman!

That voice shook the heavens and the earth!

"Buzz!"

A golden fist emerged from under Yi Fan's body, and in an instant, it turned into a giant of seven or eight feet, forming a golden tiger, pounced on the dozen or so attacks.

Rumble!

The two collided, and the golden tiger and those swords and shadows all collapsed.

Zhang Qian and many elders almost lost their jaws!

"How could it be!" Zhang Qian exclaimed.

Immediately, he saw a woman, a blonde woman, with a golden pattern floating on her cheeks, and those eyes shining with golden light!

"Mu ...... Murong Wan!"

"Who the hell are you!"

"This ......"

……

Zhang Qian and the others seemed to have seen a ghost!

At this moment, Murong Wan's image has changed greatly.

She is gone, gentle and touching.

In its place is a seductive, cold, and heartless woman!

The golden pattern on her cheeks shimmered, as if it could seduce people.

Her pupils constricted into needle-like shapes, as if they could pierce a human heart.

She pursed her lips, hugged Yi Fan, and walked towards Zhang Qian and his party.

On the way, she stretched out her right hand and aimed her palm at a certain martial artist in the late stage of the Yuan Realm.

"Die!"

Make a fist with your right hand!

The joints clicked.

In the distance, the body of the martial artist in the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm swelled up, turning into a large round ball, and with a bang, it exploded into a pile of minced meat!

"Run!"

Zhang Qianyi and his gang were so frightened that they turned around and ran wildly one by one, wishing to give birth to four legs.

"You're all going to die!"

The golden pattern on Murong Wan's cheeks floated in the air, swirled, and merged into her fist.

Immediately, she punched and collapsed!

In the distance, Zhang Qian's body, who was fleeing, slammed into a slam, and then he screamed miserably, and his body exploded.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

……

After a series of explosions, more than a dozen martial artists in the late stage of the Baoyuan Realm all died!

Yi Fan looked at all this dumbfounded, and his brain went blank.

Murong Wan licked her red lips, revealing a hint of murderous pleasure, and then lowered her gaze and met Yi Fan's eyes.

Yi Fan stared at Murong Wan's eyes, and the golden pupils were a little cold and unfamiliar.

But soon, a soft glow emanated from the pupils.

"Fan'er. Murong Wan said softly.

In the blink of an eye, her pupils turned black, the golden pattern on her face disappeared, and her blonde hair turned black...... Then, with a pull of her eyelids, she fainted to the ground.

"Auntie!"

……

Murong Wan fainted, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she shouted.

Yi Fan exhausted the pharmacist means, but there was no way.

As a last resort, Yi Fan could only collect the storage bags of Zhang Qian and the others, and left the place with Murong Wan in his arms, intending to find a safe place to heal his injuries, and then slowly observe Murong Wan's situation.

Yi Fan is still immersed in the scene of Murong Wan's rampage, at that moment, Murong Wan's aura is even more terrifying than those of the demon clan, the cold eyes, the ruthless face, and the mysterious power are all so terrifying and worrying.

Auntie, what happened to her?

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