"I ...... Is it the bane?" Yan Ning looked at his hands blankly, his expression remorseful. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhuang Xiaoya saw that Yan Ning was distracted, and hurriedly ran to his side and said, "Fan Wuxuan is deliberately bewitching your mind!

Yan Ning was stunned for a moment, and then woke up from his confusion, he felt a chill in his heart, this Fan Wuxu could actually say that he had no fighting spirit in a few words...... Seriously, it's for the ghosts!

Seeing that the good thing was destroyed by Zhuang Xiaoya, Fan Wuwu was immediately annoyed and pounced on Zhuang Xiaoya, Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't dodge for a while, and was grabbed by Fan Wuwu's neck!

"Let her go!" Yan Ning said hurriedly.

"This is your little lover, right? He really looks good," Fan Wuxu's pale face leaned over to Zhuang Xiaoya's side, sniffed it, and then showed a surprised expression, "It's actually the heir of the Heavenly Daoyi Hall, now it's okay, lose Li Muyi, and catch a descendant of the Tiandao Yitang, it's not a loss!"

From Yan Ning to Li Muyi, and then to Zhuang Xiaoya, Yan Ning finally understood why Fan Wusu had to take their lives, the previous life was the time, and this life was the master! The five branches of Maoshan were the real goal of Fan Wuxu!

"Yan Ning, you wait there obediently, wait for me to hook out this little girl's soul, and then take you down to the underworld together!" Fan Wuxu sneered and waved the soul hook chain, and the cold phantom slowly approached Zhuang Xiaoya, who was panicked!

"Let her go! I'll let you go!"

Yan Ning saw that Zhuang Xiaoya's life was in danger, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he roared and pounced on Fan Wusu, Fan Wusu smiled contemptuously, and waved the soul chain towards Yan Ning again, this time, the soul chain did not fail again, because Yan Ning caught the soul chain with his bare hands!

"This ...... How is it possible?!" Fan Wuxu's face changed drastically and he shouted in disbelief.

Yan Ning's eyes were red, his head drooped, like a demon crawling out of hell, fangs grew from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes stared at Fan Wuxu:

"Give you three seconds, let her go, or—die!"

Fan Wusu seemed to see a phantom behind Yan Ning, that phantom was two stories tall, wearing blood-red battle armor and holding a golden giant sword, extremely majestic!

"You're still alive!"

Fan Wusu finally showed a frightened look, and before he could let go of Zhuang Xiaoya, Yan Ning was windy under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Fan Wusuo, and struck out with one palm, there were thousands of troops and horses, Fan Wuxu's eyes widened, and he was knocked away by Yan Ning's palm a hundred meters away!

"Just ghosts and demons, dare to call themselves gods!" Yan Ning's red eyes gradually cleared, and he caught the pale Zhuang Xiaoya with both hands, "Are you okay?"

Zhuang Xiaoya coughed dryly twice, and her little face turned blue: "I'm fine......"

"Wait for me here, I'll kill Fan Wusheng!"

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he rushed out again, but before he could run a few meters, he suddenly fell to the ground weakly as if his soul had been drained, and he fainted.

"Yan Ning!" Seeing this, Zhuang Xiaoya hurriedly stepped forward, and was relieved to see that Yan Ning had just fainted, and when she looked up again, Fan Wusu had actually secretly escaped!

A mortal, a mortal who has cultivated for less than two years, can actually rely on his own strength to fight the black impermanence and have no choice but to flee in the wilderness.

What kind of legend is this?

Zhuang Xiaoya looked at the ruins around him, lying helplessly on Yan Ning and sobbing, Luo Yi's body was still lying aside, and the blankness in his eyes seemed to tell that he was not blind to death.

Meow Dabao finally woke up and saw himself falling to the ground, so he couldn't help but scold: "Damn, I was really left behind!"

Then it found that Zhuang Xiaoya and the others were beside him, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Ahem, when I didn't say anything, what if Fan Wushu was helpless?"

"I was beaten away by Yan Ning. Zhuang Xiaoya said.

Meow Dabao listened, and his face was full of surprise: "Yan Ning? This kid is so powerful, although Fan Wusu was injured just now and his strength has been greatly reduced, it is definitely not something that Yan Ning can handle......

Zhuang Xiaoya said: "Fan Wu ran away, but I don't know if he will come back, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's leave first." ”

Meow Dabao also understood the seriousness of the matter, so he didn't continue to joke, only to see him shake his body, and he became the two meters tall just now, Zhuang Xiaoya struggled to carry the bodies of Yan Ning and Luo Yi onto Meow Dabao's back, and rode Meow Dabao out of the forest quickly.

A thrilling battle, and in the end, all that was left was ruins everywhere.

……

"The third master doesn't know when he will wake up, alas. ”

"Shui Yue, the third master Ji has his own natural appearance, he will definitely wake up, don't worry!"

Yan Ning was woken up by Jinghua Shuiyue's voice, he opened his eyes slightly, and saw the two of them standing next to the bed, Jinghua was rubbing Yan Ning's legs, and Shuiyue was holding a towel to help Yan Ning wash his face.

"What are you talking about? Yan Ning spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

"Ahh

Yan Ning frowned and smiled, "What is there to be surprised about. ”

Jinghua helped Yan Ning sit up and pointed to the gauze bandaged on his chest: "Third Master, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights! When Miss brought you back three days ago, there was still a blood hole in your chest! But fortunately, your Ji people have their own natural appearance, and the Yihu Boss brought the best doctors in the city to treat you, which saved your life!"

Yan Ning listened, looked down and saw that his chest was still wrapped in gauze, he frowned, stretched out his hand to uncover the gauze, Shui Yue hurriedly stopped: "Third master, the doctor said that this gauze can't be replaced casually." ”

"What kind of doctor can be more professional than me?" Yan Ning smiled slightly, took Shui Yue's hand away, and then untied the gauze on his chest with his own care.

After the gauze was untied, Jinghua and Shui Yue both looked straight, and the piece on Yan Ning's chest, which was originally still a blur of flesh and blood, had actually formed a blood scab, Yan Ning shook easily, and his white and tender skin was exposed.

A fatal wound was actually restored in just three days!

"Third Master...... Are you a god descending from the heavens?" said Kagami, incredulous.

"There are no gods in this world, only men and ghosts. Yan Ning sighed, put the clothes on the bedside, and then asked:

"What about Xiaoya and Dabao?"

Shui Yue said: "Miss has come to visit you every day these days, but she is also a little tired, so she needs to rest, I guess she will come in a while." Dabao is nothing, I don't know where to play now. ”

Yan Ning was relieved to learn that they were fine, and then he thought of Luo Yi again, and after asking, he saw Jinghua and Shui Yue showing sad looks.

"Luo Yi's body has been taken back to his hometown by the Yihu boss to be cremated, and today is the day of his funeral. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )