Chapter Twenty-Three: True and False Mu Fan
Huai Anqiu was the biggest leader of the Sword Sect's intelligence, and the break between Ye Feng and Kong Qian was most likely secretly planned by him.
The formation of the two camps within the Sword Sect was largely due to Huai Anqiu's secret ghosting. If it weren't for Bingxuan's participation, Kong Qian was afraid that he would go all the way to the dark.
Over the years, because there have been many people who have died in the Sword Sect, these lives must also be counted on Huai Anqiu's head.
Lin Xiao's sword pierced Huai Anqiu's eyebrows, castration was unabated, and the cold feeling that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made Huai Anqiu feel refreshed for a while.
He hasn't helped Le Zhengge sit in the supreme position, he still has too many rounds to close, and too many things he wants to do to complete.
The little doll in a belly pocket hid in the rocks, poking her head out to watch what was happening on the field. It wanted Brother Qiu to eat it, but Brother Qiu just didn't want to.
"It turns out that there is really someone who can protect me without dying." The little doll muttered to herself.
Due to Ye Feng's move, Huai Anqiu's movements were still retreating, and he had no possibility of turning the tables around if he continued like this.
The blood has not yet flowed from the center of the eyebrows, and everything is between the electric light and flint.
Huai Anqiu smiled, and the obsidian that had been shot into the mountain forest by him suddenly rushed towards Mu Fan at this moment.
He had already cast a handful before, and that obsidian attack was on Mu Fan's front, and the attack was on both sides, as fast as lightning.
The black threads on Bingxuan's body popped out, and these black wires did not block the obsidian shooting from the front, but blocked the obsidian shooting from behind.
A muffled snort reached Mu Fan's ears, and it was the sound of obsidian shooting into his flesh. His eyes were full of doubt, "Why?" ”
Bing Xuan blocked all the obsidian for him, the one in the back was blocked with black silk, and the one in front was blocked with his body.
"What the hell is this...... it! ”
When Bing Xuan said "", it was a little smoother than before, but he still paused.
He was dressed in armor, which was very thin but very strong. But the obsidian is too fast and the impact is too strong.
The armor removed most of the obsidian's strength, but it was still broken through. The obsidian shot into the flesh, and the pain in the heart made Bingxuan's body tremble slightly.
Huai Anqiu failed to control Mu Fan, but his sudden move still succeeded in distracting Ye Feng and the others.
Taking advantage of this critical moment, Huai Anqiu's head was slightly sideways, narrowly dodging Lin Xiao's sword.
On his beautiful face, he was left with a sword wound by the Pure Jun Sword, and he became no longer so perfect.
The carved pillar above his head fell, and a stick smashed into Huai Anqiu's back.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the carved pillar hit the flesh, and it could make such a terrifying sound.
Huai'an Qiu was like a kite with a broken string, and it was smashed and flew three miles. Blood was spilling, and his back was a blur of flesh and blood.
The little doll wanted to jump out, but seeing Huai Anqiu looking in the direction where it was, he shook his head, a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
As if drained of strength, the little doll lowered her head and tried her best to hide her breath, tears rolling in its eyes.
Ye Feng saw that Mu Fan was fine, and his hanging heart fell. The sword light of the otherworldly time and space flashed, and he moved to Huai Anqiu's side with him.
The tip of the sword stabbed down, penetrated Huai Anqiu's hand, and stabbed Yu Xiao.
In the distance, a silver spear flew up, like a long dragon crashing into Ye Feng. Dragon scales appeared around the gun, and a vast energy shot out from the body of the gun.
Ye Feng raised his leg and kicked it, and hit the body of the silver spear. This kick was very casual, like a casual kick.
But as soon as his foot made contact with the gun, the silver spear flew out upside down, losing the brilliance he had just now.
The gun fell into the hands of a man in blue, and the man took the gun and took eight steps back before removing the force on the gun.
The man in blue turned flushed, didn't care about the churning of qi and blood, and said loudly: "Ye Feng, if you want to save Mu Fan's life, let the adults go." ”
When Ye Feng heard this, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the sword still stabbed down. He was still not at ease, and wanted to twist the sword body and kill Huai Anqiu completely.
The man in blue shook his silver spear and rushed towards Ye Feng. At the same time, a group of men and horses rushed out of the mountains and forests.
This group of people rushed from the outside, and it didn't seem that they had arrived with Huai Anqiu.
The men were carrying a young man with his head bowed and having lost his will. He was blind in one eye and somewhat obese.
This group put the young men in front and made a gesture to kill them.
Ye Feng still didn't care, and his wrist turned......
At this time, the jade Xiao in Huai Anqiu's hand turned into a puddle of liquid and flowed from the wound in his hand. The dark green liquid enveloped his internal organs, blocking the damage of Ye Feng's sword qi.
But without the master's control, where could Yu Xiao block Ye Feng's attack. Huai Anqiu's internal organs were stirred by the sword qi.
Ye Feng was still not at ease, and finally seized this opportunity to completely kill Huai Anqiu.
The sword qi gushed out again, piercing the protection of the dark green liquid and smashing all of Huai'anqiu's internal organs.
Huai'an Qiuqi bled and became a bloody man in the blink of an eye.
The carved pillar fell from the sky, not at Huai Anqiu, nor at the man in blue, but at Ye Feng.
"Are you crazy? Mu Zhai's child is still in the hands of Xuanmen! Shang Chong yelled.
Ye Feng used his sword to block the carved pillar, and with his wrist tilted, he unloaded the force on the carved pillar to the ground next to him.
Seeing the huge pit nearly 100 meters deep that was smashed by the carved pillar, the man in blue was a little afraid, but he knew that Huai Anqiu could not die, otherwise Xuanmen would find a chance to revitalize again, and he didn't know how much time it would take.
Afraid to go up, the man in blue stabbed Ye Fengmian door with a shot, and the silver gun made a buzzing sound, which was caused by the infusion of huge strength.
Ye Feng kicked over, turned his body, dodged the spear, and kicked the man in blue.
The man in blue leaned backwards, step by step like a replay.
Ye Feng's kick contained the power of time, reversing the short time, and he was as strong as a fight.
Lin Xiao rushed towards the group of people who held "Mu Fan" hostage, caught a glimpse of the power of Ye Feng's kick, and sighed in his heart: "Within three feet, if you talk about swordsmanship, I'm afraid only one person can beat him!" ”
Talent is so incomprehensible, Ye Feng does not specialize in kendo, but he has reached the peak of kendo.
Mu Fan helped Bingxuan up, and when he saw the fat "Mu Fan" not far away, his lips trembled. He never thought that he would meet the real Yan Qing here.
Since Ye Feng did not stop killing Huai'an Qiu, the people of Xuanmen swung their swords and cut off Yan Qing's arm.
Mu Fan looked at the arm that flew into the air and the blood spurting out of Yan Qing's shoulder, and his heart was numb for a while.
These were supposed to be what he should have endured, but because of the exchange of identities. The person who endured all kinds of hardships became Yan Qing.
The sharp pain stimulated Yan Qing's nerves, and he screamed and woke up. The white robe on his body was stained red with blood, which was extremely charming.
Yan Qing saw Mu Fan, the feelings in his eyes were very complicated, he didn't know whether it was hatred, joy, sorrow, or regret......
Mu Fan's eyes were also complicated, but this complexity was only for a moment. When everyone was desperately fighting, no one noticed his abnormality.
He carefully put Bing Xuan on the ground, pretending that the safety of Bing Xuan in front of him was the most important thing, and never looked at Yan Qing again.