Chapter Thirty-Four: Meet the Mysterious Woman Again

Boom~!

The impact caused the earthquake to tremble, and the tumbling earth and uprooted trees were rolled upside down.

Mu Fan was unstable under his feet and planted on the ground, and then simply hugged his head, and was immediately buried by the soil.

When the shaking disappeared, Mu Fan, who was on the edge of the deep pit, crawled out.

I want to scold, but my mouth is full of mud!

"Ahem~phew!" Mu Fan spat out the dirt in his mouth, and he wanted to know more and more what this meteor was.

But when he took a few steps forward and looked at the center of the pit, he was stunned on the spot.

In this deep pit, there was a woman lying there, and it was a woman who was so beautiful that she could not speak.

And what is even more coincidental is that Mu Fan also knows this woman.

It was the mysterious woman who looked at him under the wrath of heaven.

Mu Fan slowly approached the woman, and then roughly observed, and found that the woman was still breathing, but she passed out.

But what shocked him was that the woman fell from a height of thousands of miles, and the ground was washed out of a deep pit, and there was not even a single external injury on her body.

To save or not to save?!

Mu Fan suddenly fell into deep thought.

He didn't think that the woman had fallen from the sky for no reason, and that such a big movement might attract the people who were chasing him.

"It's better not to be nosy...."Mu Fan muttered, and prepared to leave quickly.

However, as soon as his gaze was taken away from the woman, he froze on the hillside in the next moment.

He felt as if the trees on the hillside in the distance were sliding towards him.

I thought there was a hallucination, but when a lightning bolt illuminated, accompanied by a muffled thunder.

Mu Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and he gasped.

Landslide !!

couldn't take care of it anymore, Mu Fan picked up the woman and ran.

With his current situation, if he is really buried, I am afraid that he will really become nourishment.

The mountain fragments are superimposed, the sliding speed is getting faster and faster, and the scene is becoming more and more terrifying.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up——!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Mu Fan wanted to cry without tears, and while running wildly, he shouted at the woman.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and the woman woke up leisurely.

When she opened her eyes, she first showed a little confusion, and then found that she was being carried by Mu Fan, and immediately appeared with the killing intent of the dementor.

Mu Fan was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground with his feet weak, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Back-look at the back!"

At this time, the woman realized that the rampant mountain fault had reached Mu Fan's heels.

So, she took off Mu Fan's shoulder and stood in the air, her jade fingers together into a palm, just a wave from the bottom up, simple and casual.

But in this wave, there seemed to be ten thousand hurricanes condensing, like an invisible giant blade, with earth-shattering might, slashing the sliding mountain, leaving an endless trench.

Click~!

Mu Fan was stunned, and even heard the sound of his jaw dislocating.

The power of her hand is so terrifying, what kind of cultivation is this woman?

He couldn't think of it, and he didn't even dare to think about it.

"Get out of here. After the woman made a move, a mouthful of blood immediately gushed out, and after throwing down a sentence, she fainted again.

The woman was clearly injured ....

Who could hurt her?

At this moment, Mu Fan really wanted to leave the woman behind, and didn't want to have anything to do with her.

But the woman had already seen him clearly, and if she threw him here and retaliated against him, she was afraid that a finger would kill him.

Helpless, Mu Fan had to tighten his teeth, picked up the woman and left.

I don't know how far I ran, I found a cave to shelter from the rain again, and Mu Fan took the woman to hide in.

I lit some fires to keep warm and baked clothes.

Mu Fan couldn't help but sigh, reflecting the firelight, and looked at the unconscious woman beside him.

The woman's facial features are exquisite, and her obsessive face has a sickly whiteness, which is obviously not lightly injured.

And more importantly, because the woman was soaked and her clothes were clinging, her delicate body was looming, which could be said to make him look clean.

"Tsk, it's really a reincarnation in heaven. Mu Fan muttered with emotion, and he was even more carried away when he saw it, and he didn't know that the nosebleed to his chin.

In order to see more naturally and realistically, he simply moved to the woman's side and probed the woman's injury.

And Tan didn't know, under this probe, Mu Fan's face also became weird.

He never expected that he had just finished killing people with spiritual poison, and this was another one who had been poisoned.

However, poison is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

And the spiritual poison in the woman's place, he had never heard of, and it had broken through his cognition.

"What are you looking at?!" The woman opened her beautiful eyes without warning, and immediately met Mu Fan's gaze.

The voice is still like a song, but it contains irresistible majesty and killing intent.

Mu Fan, who felt that something was wrong, hurriedly took a few steps back, wiped his nosebleed indiscriminately, and hurriedly defended: "Can't you see from my sincere eyes that I am concerned about your injury?!"

Snort~Snort~!

Before the words fell, the woman had already waved lightly with one hand.

After seeing the woman's methods, Mu Fan immediately shrank his neck and hurriedly bent over to dodge.

And in an instant, the rock wall behind him left a series of slender grooves, almost grazing his scalp.

Mu Fan's cold hair exploded, and without saying a word, he came to a standard five-body throw: "The woman spares her life!"

"If you dare to look at it again, I want you to split up your family!" Mo Xin warned coldly, and then didn't look at Mu Fan much.

She stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave to stop, and then stretched out her fingers, and drew distorted lines in the air quickly.

According to common sense, it is impossible for a cultivator's spiritual power to leave any traces in the air.

But the lines drawn by her tips really stayed in mid-air, and they lasted for a long time.

Moreover, when these crooked lines are staggered and spliced together.

They burst into light and quickly formed a transparent barrier.

And this barrier even blocks the spiritual rhyme of heaven and earth.

"War Paint Master!" Mu Fan was speechless, his eyes widening.

War Paintsmith is the rarest and most noble profession in the entire continent.

Whether it is a bloodline war pattern used for inheritance, a war paint talisman that can be attacked and defended, or a war paint array that guards the holy land of the sect, it all needs to be carved by a war paint master.

What the hell is this woman?

Mu Fan became more and more frightened, and the woman seemed to have used too much spiritual power, which accelerated the erosion of spiritual poison, and after walking back with vain steps, she spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood.

"Your spiritual poison is very powerful, so don't use spiritual power. Mu Fan shrank in the corner and looked at the woman and reminded.

Hearing this, the woman also looked a little surprised, and said, "Can you tell that I have a spirit poison?"

"Waste.... Of course, my little brother, I am also a doctor. Mu Fan held back his irritable mouth and replied sincerely.

The woman's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she said a little anxiously: "Then can you be healed?!"