Chapter 70: Who Wins and Who Loses
Mu Fan quickly rushed out of the claustrophobic space, and after running out of the small door, there was a dense forest outside. There was a loud noise in the cave behind him, and he didn't care about the direction, just kept running forward.
He hadn't run far enough when a huge wave of energy came from behind him. This wave of energy was so large that it blew the cave where he was being held to pieces. Stones of various sizes fell from the sky like a torrential rain, but this rain was deadly.
Mu Fan couldn't avoid this "heavy rain", nor did he avoid the energy wave behind him. He was first lifted into the air by the energy wave, and then fell along with the flying stones.
When he escaped from the area where the ghosts were fighting, his body was covered with scars, large and small.
Mu Fan rubbed his sore waist and struggled to get up from the ground. He looked back at the cave where he had been imprisoned, and suddenly a white light erupted from the cave. He was so stung by this light that he couldn't open his eyes, and after a long time, there was a loud sound in his ears, and a small mushroom cloud rose from the ground.
Mu Fan smacked his lips, this power was not much better than the old monk's move to burn the river. After the violent explosion, there was no more sound of fighting.
He still didn't dare to take it lightly, restrained his breath, and slowly lurked. An hour later, when he sensed that there was no danger, he emerged from the bushes.
Blood flowed from his forehead and cheeks to his mouth, and he stuck out his tongue and licked it, nothing but bitterness.
He lifted Tang Liangyu's head and smiled: "Obviously, I had the last laugh, you can accompany your gods." ”
Mu Fan spat at Tang Liangyu's head, then threw the head to the ground and stepped on it twice.
"Damn, torture me so much, it's a pity that you're dead. Otherwise, see if it's your dick or your neck. ”
Mu Fan kicked hard again, and his head flew out of a beautiful parabola in the air and fell into the mire next to him.
He sat on the ground, looked at the wounds all over his body, and smiled bitterly: "Green snake, green snake, why are you not working again." Didn't it take too much to resist the damage of the jade slip just now? ”
Mu Fan thought about it, but he could only think of this possibility. The Green Snake Robe had been kept with the master for a while, and now it was able to occasionally resist the power of the Six Realms Dao Technique. However, you can't consume too much, I'm afraid that too much will cause this dress to temporarily fail.
He said in his heart: "This dress can be regarded as a good armor, but why is it completely out of order for a period of time in the dense forest?" ”
In the mire, Tang Liangyu's originally empty eyes suddenly turned. These eyes stared at Mu Fan, as if they wanted to imprint his appearance in their minds. This head constantly yearns to secrete black gas, and gradually fades.
If Mu Fan noticed the change in the appearance of this head, he would definitely not think about anything and leave here as soon as possible. This head was changing towards those ghosts, and the black qi lingered around the broken neck, and it was about to slowly recover Tang Liangyu's body.
Mu Fan took out a stainless steel flying sword from the ring, this kind of flying sword was mass-produced by the Sword Sect. The inner disciples who have just started are all this kind of sword, and there are many of them in Mu Fan's ring.
The sword he had used before was no longer under the control of his mind, and it was thought that it had been severed by the ghosts. Now this has not refined him, so he can't fly with Edgeworth. This is the forest, whether you can fly or not, it's always good to have a sword to defend yourself.
"Don't come unharmed, little naughty."
Mu Fan froze there when he heard this, he turned his head in disbelief and found Tang Liangyu standing behind him with a twisted posture.
"You're so dishonest that you almost killed me. But I was also blessed by misfortune and passed the test of the gods. "His face was a little blurry, and the expression on his face was not real." I don't even know if to thank you or imprison you again. ”
Mu Fan was very sure that he was not Tang Liangyu's opponent, whether it was humanoid or necromantic, he was eaten to death by Tang Liangyu. Tang Liangyu at least has the strength of the third realm atrium realm, and the necromancy can't be beaten.
"You should thank me, otherwise how could you be in this state."
"Haha, that's right, how perfect this state is, oh my God, perfect ......" Tang Liangyu floated in place a few times, "It's perfect, I want you to merge with me." ”
"What?"
Tang Liangyu smiled: "I can't bear to cut off your fingers, I want your complete body!" ”
Mu Fan was confused and didn't understand what Tang Liangyu was talking about.
"What a great gift I am going to eat you and take you into my body!"
Mu Fan felt a chill, he clenched the sword in his hand, and said, "This is too great, but I think you should reward others with this gift." ”
Tang Liangyu lamented compassionately: "You are still obsessed, I will give you a chance, you stab me with a sword, if you can hurt me, I will let you go." ”
"Okay, you said it." Mu Fan took out the streamer sword from the ring, "This is a good sword, you have to do your best to defend it." ”
Tang Liangyu saw the sword in Mu Fan's hand and said, "Senior Ye Feng is really good to you, the storage ring and the streamer sword are willing to give you a hairy boy." ”
Mu Fan took the sword, gathered his mind, and rushed towards Tang Liangyu at full speed.
Tang Liangyu didn't care and said, "You can't refine that sword at all, so naturally you can't exert the power of that sword." ”
He said so, but he still ran the true yuan and was ready to defend. The reason why he did this was because of Ye Feng's kendo talent. He can look down on Mu Fan, but he will never be arrogant enough to be comparable to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's apprentice, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no life-saving stunts. It's always right to be careful.
The sword in Mu Fan's hand did not stab Tang Liangyu, because Mu Fan never thought that he could stab a cloud of smoke. He did all this to distract Tang Liangyu's attention, and only when Tang Liangyu's attention was distracted, could he use the escape technique to escape.
Considering that when he used the Escape Technique before, the ghost followed. When he used it this time, he deliberately distracted Tang Liangyu's attention in order to get rid of him.
He ran and ran, and suddenly activated the escape technique in the middle of the way. After the use of the escape technique, Mu Fan arrived in a new environment. He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately looked around to see if there was Tang Liangyu's figure.
It's a pity that his plan fell through again, and Tang Liangyu floated quietly behind him.
Mu Fan was a little helpless, and swung his sword towards Tang Liangyu's head, and the sword passed through Tang Liangyu's head, only scattering a cloud of smoke. After a while, the smoke gathered, and Tang Liangyu's head returned to normal.
Mu Fan slashed seven or eight swords in a row, but it had no effect except to watch the smoke disperse and gather. He simply slapped his ass on the ground, sword in his hand, and his face was full of sorrow.
"Can you let me go? I'm no match for you, give me two years, no, a year. Mu Fan said calmly.
When he knew that there was no possibility of escape, his fear was not as strong as it was just now, but turned into a kind of calm.
No matter how powerful Qimen Dunjia is, no matter how fast the Qimen Thirteen Swords are, they can't touch the enemy, everything is a joke.
Mu Fan turned his head to look at Tang Liangyu, his eyes full of longing. He wasn't married, he didn't have a house, he didn't have children...... He didn't want to die so early, and he didn't want to be food for someone else's belly.
Tang Liangyu shook his head: "When you unscrewed my head, you didn't want to let me live." ”
Mu Fan handed the sword to Tang Liangyu and said, "Then can you not eat me and kill me with a sword." ”
"No, you helped me, I want to wish you freedom from boundless pain." Tang Liangyu said seriously.
"Then kill me first, and after killing me, you can do whatever you want."
"No, I'm going to eat ...... while you're alive"
Mu Fan planned to find an opportunity to commit suicide, since he was sure to die, it was better to die early, he didn't want to suffer so much humiliation.
When he was thinking about when to do it, he found that Tang Liangyu's words had not been followed for a long time. He turned his head again, and saw that the black gas was dissipating.
Tang Liangyu tried his best to condense the smoke, but it still couldn't match the speed of the collapse.
Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, Mu Fan hurriedly took a few steps back with his sword. The will to die just now immediately disappeared, and a glimmer of longing for life was born.
He saw that Tang Liangyu was still gathering smoke in the same place, and did not step forward to stop him from escaping, and immediately spread the girl and ran wildly. He had already used it twice, but he didn't use it a third time for fear of exhaustion.
When Mu Fan was running wildly, he glanced back and found that Tang Liangyu had completely collapsed, exploding black gas within a radius of thirty meters.
He didn't stop, and he didn't turn around to check. Tang Liangyu was so weird, he was afraid that there would be unexpected variables again.
A bright light flashed in front of him, and a thunderclap sounded in Mu Fan's ears again. The voice did not come from Tang Liangyu, but from the cave where he was imprisoned.
No matter what happened, Mu Fan didn't have the heart to pay attention to it. The pervert behind him is too disgusting, but he is not a perverted opponent.
Living, alive is the most important thing. He also has to tell Sang'er about this, Tang Liangyu can get Sang'er's news, and he can also send his fingers over. This shows that there are likely to be people within the Sword Sect who have reported the news, and Sang'er is always in danger.
"Chang Geng and Big Brother don't know what's going on, they probably met this group of guys as well. Who are these people, and what are they arrested for? ”
Mu Fan ran wildly in the mountains and forests, and because of the two huge explosions, the spirit beasts in this vicinity were all dispersed. He ran desperately, and did not attract the attack of the spirit beast.
He ran until his lungs smoked, every breath felt like shochu poured into his lungs, and every lift of his foot caused tremors in his thigh muscles. His physical strength was seriously overdrawn, so he hurriedly took a six-grade warm elixir, and then sat down on the spot to meditate and rest.
Tang Liangyu never came, and Mu Fan guessed that the pervert was completely dead. He didn't know why Tang Liangyu had broken up, maybe the gods had finally abandoned this devout believer.
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Next to the gloomy marshland, there is a palace made of stone. In the largest chamber of the palace, a festering man sat on his knees. The blood beads fell to the ground and bloomed into small flowers, all from the festering man's body.
The ghost wiped his face, but it didn't have any effect. His hands, like his face, were covered in blood. His face twisted in pain, his features twisted together, as if he might die at any moment.
He held on to the stone walls around him, slowly stood up, and fell to the ground again.