Yan Qingge never dreamed that Mu Fan would leave such a beautiful beauty as a fairy outside.

If he is Su Mengqing's companion, I'm afraid he won't leave Su Mengqing's side even a step.

Such a seductive beauty stays outside alone, even if she is not afraid of difficult traps, she is afraid of encountering a prodigal son like him.

No matter what Mu Fan thought, Yan Qingge now had only one thought in his mind - run, the faster he ran, the better!

Yunmo, who was at the same level as him, was slaughtered by Mu Fan in a few breaths, his strength was on par with Yunmo, didn't he bring food to Mu Fan when he met him alone?

The moment Yan Qingge saw Mu Fan, he almost didn't hesitate to set up his escape and turn around and run.

The speed was so fast that the whole person completely turned into a pitch-black line, and with a whoosh, it jumped thousands of miles away.

"That guy used to be a? Damn, at least twenty years of skill from this punch almost blew my head out! Can a person who has not experienced penance since childhood have this kind of strength? ”

"That bastard of Leng Tianshan is really damned, he dares to deceive Lao Tzu with false information, and he deserves to be destroyed! How could such a ridiculously strong monster be born as a slave? Is Lao Tzu really a three-year-old child? ”

Yan Qingge was horrified in his heart, feeling his head almost cracking, he no longer believed the news that the sect had passed on to him.

After galloping for a few breaths, Yan Qingge's heart suddenly jumped wildly, only to feel a very familiar breath coming from the wind in front of him.

Yan Qingge's head felt as if a string had been broken, and there was a roar.

"Shepherd, shepherd! When are you ......"

His eyes straightened in astonishment, and he looked incredulously at the figure that seemed to have been waiting for a long time in front of him.

Although the man had his back to him, the unforgettable domineering momentum made him recognize Mu Fan's identity at a glance.

However, shouldn't Mu Fan be left far behind by him? After he turned and fled, he didn't stop for a moment!

Besides, he was the best in sword cultivation, and with the special spirit weapon sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect, his speed of sword control was far faster than that of ordinary Xuan-level body martial arts.

He didn't notice the traces of someone passing by him just now, how could Mu Fan appear in front of him to intercept him, and it seemed like he had been waiting for a long time?

"Teleportation array? Could this guy be holding a short-range directional teleportation array? Not everyone has this thing even if it is an elder of this sect, how can he be a little blue-robed alchemist......"

"No, I heard rumors before that this guy has the ability of a black-robed alchemist! Could it be that he really has a directional teleportation array? ”

Yan Qingge didn't know why, and his head was confused for a while.

After thinking about it, he could only guess that Mu Fan held a directional teleportation array, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for him to be faster than him.

Mu Fan, who was standing in front of him, was motionless, and under the skin that emitted a pale golden light, there was a wisp of blood that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

At this time, the blood in his body was boiling and burning like lava, and gurgling bubbles kept rising in the tumbling blood, and an endless stream of power was sent to his limbs by those bubbles.

The secret of his later rise to prominence lies in the burning blood, which is one of the moves recorded in the secret scroll of "Blood Fury Demon Gong" absorbed in the palace, burning blood.

The Burning Blood Escape that burned blood was able to catch up with Yan Qingge, who was walking with the sword, and it was shocking to be placed in the Lingwu Realm so quickly.

However, Mu Fan was quite disdainful of this, and secretly shook his head and said: "This trick will not only consume a huge amount of blood, but even have a great burden on the body. ”

"It's no wonder that this set of martial arts is easy to use, but in the end, it only ended up with the rating of 'Xuan-level martial arts'."

"Before this move hurt the enemy, he first lost eight thousand. It's barely enough to run for your life, and if you fight with people, ordinary people are looking for death by doing so. ”

Mu Fan tried a trick for a short time, and the blood consumed by his body had already reached an astonishing one-fifth.

No wonder this move is named the title of "magic skill", people don't know whether it is damaged or not, and when you make a move, you must first damage your body enough.

However, Mu Fan's physique is ridiculously strong, and he has a large number of Xuandan to heal injuries and replenish blood, so for him, the negative effect of "Blood Fury Demon Skill" is almost negligible, and it is nothing more than consuming a little more healing Xuandan.

Yan Qingge had already been frightened by Mu Fan, and he didn't hear what Mu Fan was muttering to himself.

He thought tremblingly in his heart: "The directional teleportation array is a valuable treasure, even the Alchemist Guild can't prepare too much for him, he can catch up once, Lao Tzu doesn't believe he can catch up a hundred times, a thousand times!" ”

Yan Qingge's heart moved, turned the direction of the sword light, and frantically poured Yuan Li into the spirit sword, turning into a black line again, and escaped thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.

This time, Yan Qingge learned wisely and did not run away in a straight line.

After flying more than a thousand meters, he suddenly made a sharp turn, and the blade of the sword turned to the east, speeding up and speeding away.

"I don't believe you can catch up with ......"

Confident that he would be able to get rid of Mu Fan this time, his smug words were still on his lips.

Suddenly, a shuddering aura came from the front, and his triumphant smile froze on his face.

Ahead, a figure with his back to him waited for a long time.

Mu Fan was not only faster than him, but he even expected him to change direction halfway, as if his actions had never escaped Mu Fan's control.

"Do you know where I'm flying? No! Lao Tzu's speed is not something that people in the Lingwu Realm can lock! ”

Yan Qingge wanted to cry and looked at Mu Fan who was blocking the road in front of her without tears, and her heart suddenly sank.

As if thinking of something, he roared in anger: "Alchemist, damn alchemist!" The spiritual power is so strong, isn't it good for you to use it on the Dan Dao? What kind of body martial arts to learn, what kind of fighting! ”

"The task of an alchemist is to make alchemy! What does the matter of the martial arts world have to do with you? Why do you have to get involved? Why! ”

He was now mad, and his heart was full of jealousy and disobedience.

In his opinion, people with strong spiritual power are originally the darlings of God's favor, and specializing in Dan Dao is already the greatest gift from God.

As a result, Mu Fan's alchemy is stronger than himself, and he is stronger than himself in fighting, is there still a heavenly principle in this world?

If Mu Fan only learns alchemy and doesn't learn combat skills, even if his spiritual power locks him, won't he be able to catch up with him?

So in his heart, he ended up in such an embarrassing situation, and he didn't have any responsibility at all, blaming Mu Fan for "not doing his job".

People with strong mental power do not learn Dan Tao to learn combat skills, just like a chef who does not read the recipes, but looks at the art of war, which is simply not according to common sense.

Mu Fan heard his angry ghost roar, and a sneer couldn't help but appear on his face, and he slowly turned towards him.

Yan Qingge had already tensed his nerves, and when he thought that Yunmo, who was from the same school, might be killed by Mu Fan in a few breaths, he couldn't restrain his fear of Mu Fan.

Strike first!

A thought came to his mind, Yan Qingge grabbed the hilt of the sword, and slashed forward violently: "Swift Sword, Wind Cut!" ”

Although this guy was frightened by Mu Fan, he was also an elite disciple of the Optimus Sword Sect, and he didn't mess up the rules when he made a hasty move.

With a flick of his arm, he actually slashed out a hundred sword qi in one go.

Those sword qi were as thin as cicada wings, not only were they difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but even their spiritual power was extremely difficult to capture the trajectory of the sword qi, and it was like a flowing wind mixed into the air.

There was no sound between the sword qi slashes, and the sword light was fast but swift as flying.

The sword qi is thin and fast, but the power should not be underestimated, even if it is just a sword qi as thin as a hair, it can easily cut the dark iron into two like tofu.

The sword qi of light and shadow intertwined into a net in front of Mu Fan, and the distance of a hundred meters was in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Mu Fan hurriedly stretched out his right fist, this time he neither used the "Prison Suppression Floating Slaughter Technique", nor did he use the "Thousand Mountains and Waves Stack" to condense the strength of a hundred folds.

In the impenetrable veins, the blood churns like a rolling tide.

The Bloody Fury Demon Skill's escape technique had already been tested, and this time, he planned to try another enhanced martial art that broke through the limits of his body - Burning Blood Break.

In order to accurately verify the power of this move, he deliberately did not take the initiative to run the "Nine Turns Golden Body Technique", and only used his ordinary physique to perform the "Burning Blood Break", and the burning blood immediately dyed his skin and flesh into a blood-red color.

Feel the power surging in the meridians and bones, and every drop of burning blood turns into a force that breaks through the limits of the body.

"Drink!"

An ordinary straight fist blasted out, and a blood-colored hurricane covering a radius of 100 meters rolled up above the fist.

The hurricane was extremely destructive.

A punch was blasted, and the grass and trees on the ground, the rocks in the mountains, and the clouds in the sky were all pulled by the force of the fist, tilting towards the direction of the fist attack.

Under the pressure of the fist wind, the grass and trees turned to ash, the rocks turned to powder, and even the sky with colorful clouds was beaten into a clear sky by this punch.

Yan Qingge's sword qi slashed out wildly was wrapped in a blood-colored hurricane, and it clanged in the wind vortex, seemingly full of might, but it couldn't break through the encirclement of the hurricane.

The sword qi like the wings of a hundred cicadas was like a caged bird, trapped in the hurricane and unable to escape, and was wiped out by the hurricane in an instant.

The hurricane destroyed Yan Qingge's sword moves, and continued to sweep towards him with undiminished might.

Yan Qingge's eyelids jumped wildly, knowing that this move was not easy to deal with, so he hurriedly switched to holding the sword with both hands.

The aura in his palms soared, and he shouted: "Want to compete with Lao Tzu in wind martial arts? Lao Tzu has been practicing penance for decades, will you still be afraid that you will not succeed? ”

"Swift Sword: Tempest!"

Yan Qingge is a master who specializes in wind sword moves, and seeing that his specialty move was actually "broken by the wind" by Mu Fan, it was tantamount to being slapped in the face.

Angry, he was unwilling to be trampled on by Mu Fan in the field he specialized in, so he hurriedly lifted his Yuan Force and rolled up a tornado on top of the sword blade on a scale comparable to the blood-colored storm.

The two whirlwinds collided head-on, but the result greatly surprised Yan Qingge's expectations.

His "Wild Storm" is obviously stronger than "Wind Cut", but when he encounters a bloody hurricane, he will collapse and shatter in an instant.

The rolling blood-colored hurricane was like an all-engulfing black hole, and the earth cracked huge craters along its way.

No matter how deep the surrounding vegetation is, it cannot escape the attraction of the hurricane, and all of them are inhaled into the hurricane and ground into powder.

"Ah!!h

Yan Qingge's pupils widened in disbelief, and he could only let out a scream, and his small body was swallowed by the blood-colored hurricane, like a turbulent wave that easily overturned a flat boat.

In just an instant, Yan Qingge's breath completely disappeared from the world......