Chapter 65: The Two Giants Arrive
"Somebody's coming, and it looks like someone is going to kill you without me having to do it myself. ”
At this time, the golden tomb gathered the momentum of the whole body, and even the tomb brought the soul, and all of them entered the sea of Chen Fan's soul.
At this moment, Chen Fan only felt that his body was weak, and the bulging flesh and blood gradually dried up, and the strength of the Spirit Emperor became a spirit master and a heavy heaven, and the spirit body became the original bronze treasure body beginner.
"Huhu!" Chen Fan let out a long breath. Without the support of the blessing of the golden tomb, the body landed extremely fast.
"Ma Dan!" Chen Fan roared.
"Boom!"
Chen Fan slammed on the ground with a crisp sound.
At this time, he wanted to cry without tears, his flesh and blood were blurred, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he was dizzy. The flesh and blood had cracked in many places, and if it weren't for the bronze treasure body, maybe he would have turned into a puddle of blood by now.
Chen Fan tried to keep himself awake, trembling and stretching out his left hand to support the ground, allowing himself to sit cross-legged, now he was extremely weak and needed to recover quickly, because the backlash of the blessing of the golden tomb made him feel painful.
Besides, it had just come out after a great war, and it didn't take long for many outlaws to come back from treasure hunting. What kind of personality are these outlaws, Chen Fan understands in his heart, "If you want to survive, you must recover, so that you can have the capital to maneuver." ”
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After Chen Fan sat cross-legged, two figures crossed the sky, the two figures were extremely fast, and after two breaths, they came to the sky above Qingyang City.
"Netherworld old ghost, you old immortal, how come you are everywhere, and smell the smell of again, it's a pity! It was the Sect Master of the Southern Heaven Sect who spoke, he was dressed in white, his hair was flying in the air, and he looked at the Netherworld Sect Master who had just arrived with a smile on his face.
When he came to Qingyang City, he did feel two extremely strong breaths.
However, when they got closer, the aura disappeared again, and the dark air in the sky also dissipated.
"Nantian Xiao'er, don't be too blind, this acre and three points of land is not up to you Nantian Sect, can you control where the old man likes to go?"
"What does the Netherworld Old Ghost say now!" the Southern Heaven Sect Master squinted at Chen Fan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, scarred, and asked?
"Boom," the old ghost sneered twice. I didn't see him make any moves, and the air began to slowly get colder, and layers of black ice began to appear around him. Black ice cubes spread around the old ghost.
The grass withers, and the trees lose their leaves. The black ice cubes represent death, and as soon as they come into contact with it, they immediately turn into dust.
"It's so fast, it's still two big guys" Chen Fan, who was still recovering, was interrupted by a breath of death. He raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the visitor. After deciding who it was, he ignored the two of them, and his mind was quickly thinking about how to escape from these two people.
"Old ghost, you dare!" Seeing that the black ice was constantly spreading in the direction of Chen Fan, the Nantian Sect Master shouted angrily! At the same time, a big hand reached out.
A big hand appeared, and Chen Fan felt an irresistible force imprison him. He didn't make any resistance, and he knew that at this time, there was no point in resisting.
If it was in its heyday, even if it couldn't be defeated, it would still be no problem to escape.
However, at this time, the broken flesh and blood body had no strength, so he could only close his eyes helplessly.
Now passive, just to see if the Golden Tomb will have the next move, the reason why Chen Fan dared to close his eyes and ignore the sneak attack of the Lord of the Netherworld Sect was because he believed that the Golden Tomb would not let him die like this.
"Whew"
Suddenly, the sky turned for a while. The Lord of the Southern Heaven Sect appeared in front of Chen Fan.
"Boom!"
The Lord of the Southern Heaven Sect made a move, and with a light flick of his sleeves, he blocked the sneak attack of the Lord of the Netherworld Sect.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life" Chen Fan was quite surprised, he trembled and cracked his lips and said weakly.
"You're welcome, I'm also a little monk. I know it's not easy for the little friar! if you want to repay me, tell me what happened here?"
"I was originally a casual cultivator, passing through the periphery of Qingyang City, and saw the black dead qi in the city, so I was ready to come to hunt for treasures, but the dead qi was too strong, and I was driven crazy by the dead air, and I don't know what happened next" Chen Fan's eyes were dull and recalled one thing, and his eyes showed a look of fear.
"It seems that I really don't know," the Lord of the Southern Heaven Sect muttered softly.
The two giants looked at each other and felt that this young man did not look like a lie.
"Nantian Xiao'er, since the treasure has disappeared, let's go back to their own sect!"
At this time, the Lord of the Netherworld Sect spread his hands and said gloomily.
Under the black clothes of the Lord of the Netherworld Sect, his eyes kept flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking!
"Heh! The treasure has just disappeared, it shouldn't have gone far, you want to carry me on your back, and you can find the treasure by yourself, and the old ghost of the underworld is calculating. ”
However, the Lord of the Southern Heaven Sect had no scruples in speaking out about the plans of the Lord of the Netherworld Sect.
As soon as his words fell, the eyes of the Lord of the Netherworld Sect became even more gloomy and extremely uncomfortable.
"Hmph!" the Nether Sect Master snorted, and then flew through the air, chasing in the direction where the strange big hand had disappeared.
"Bang!", the Southern Heavenly Sect was not far behind, rose up in the sky, and caught up with the master of the Netherworld Sect in an instant, and the two of them chattered while controlling the sky, as if they were scolding the street.
Looking at the direction in which the two disappeared, Chen Fan let out a sigh of relief, everything just now looked simple, and it was not easy to fool these two giants.
"Shhh
Chen Fan twisted his body and prepared to slip away, but the tingling sensation made him gasp.
The flesh and blood of the whole body were cracked, there was no trace of aura in the body, and many meridians were also broken.
"Ma Dan, is this the backlash fueled by pulling out seedlings?" Chen Fan scolded.
With the blessing of the golden tomb, his strength has increased greatly, and at the same time, it has also destroyed his internal organs and limbs.
"Let's regain some strength first! Otherwise, those two old monsters won't be able to catch up with that weird hand, and they'll definitely come back." Chen Fan gave up and slipped away, thinking constantly in his heart.
Chen Fan worked hard to run the "Tomb Buddha Jue", absorbing the only spiritual energy around him to replenish the emptiness in his body.
And the golden tomb, after entering Chen Fan's soul sea, seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
"Woohoo!"
When the "Tomb Recipe" was put into operation, the faint aura around him quickly poured into his broken flesh and blood.
With Chen Fan as the center, the aura quickly dispersed, gathering the only remaining aura within a radius of a hundred miles into a clear stream and absorbing it into the body.
In less than a moment, Chen Fan's pale face gradually regained a trace of ruddyness.
In the time of Mo about a cup of tea, Chen Fan's physical strength had gained a little strength, which was enough to support him to stand up, but it was still quite difficult to escape.
"Whew!"
"It seems that we have to take a chance. ”
Chen Fan exhaled, looked at the giant pit in Qingyang City and muttered to himself.