Chapter 33: Run!

However, things always happen suddenly.

I saw that Fang De, who was palming with all his might, actually flew out upside down with a disordered breath, as if he had been shocked.

And in that deep pit, Mu Fan's body was surrounded by six incomparably complex carvings, and he suddenly lost his mind, and he didn't suffer any scars at all.

In the distance, Ye Kai's hand was still in a throwing form, and he stared at it and said in a deep voice: "Boy, this war pattern urn is still used on you after all." ”

After that, he reminded: "Run!"

Six-pattern Tianxin Urn!

Seeing this, Liu Qingyun was shocked, looking at Ye Kai full of doubts, he couldn't figure out why people in a small city had such a secret treasure.

You must know that the six-pattern Heavenly Heart Urn, not to mention blocking the artistic conception of a blow, is to block the full force of the golden body realm, I am afraid it is more than enough.

"Bastard!"

Fang De roared in shock, looking at Mu Fan, who was already shaking and running away, and jumped like thunder.

But as soon as he wanted to chase, he was stopped by Liu Qingyun; "Old guy, what's the hurry, play with Lao Tzu first!"

Fang De almost gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily at the Yangwu Sect disciple who was still in a daze: "Don't let him run away, kill him for me!"

The disciples of the Yangwu Sect received the order and took out their weapons one after another.

"Brother Mu, run!" Ye Xiaotian roared with tears.

Ye Kai and Ye Shan rose up one after another, leaving a group of Yangwu Sect disciples to create an opportunity for Mu Fan to escape.

Liu Qingyun suppressed Zhao Yan casually, looked at Mu Fan's back with appreciation, and laughed wildly: "Little cub, try your best to improve your cultivation, Tianhong Academy will enroll students in a month, if you can enter Tianhong Academy, Lao Tzu will cover you personally!"

In the distance, Mu Fan heard the words, and regardless of whether Liu Qingyun could understand it or not, his thumb and index finger made a gesture together, and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

And Ye Lan was obviously overjoyed, but her expression was sluggish, as if she had lost her soul.

Deep on the outskirts of the city

Mu Fan found a relatively secret place and sat down to recover from his injuries.

He was not out of danger, but he was too badly injured to run.

The Phantom Flower strikes, he can no longer use the rhizome of the Phantom Flower to recover his injuries, and the Spirit Needle Acupoint Crossing Technique cannot be performed by himself, so he can only rely on his own spiritual power.

But the five internal organs were damaged, the meridians were damaged, the body was damaged, the injuries were extremely serious, and even the hairstyle was split into the middle by Zhao Yu's bastard.

Therefore, the recovery is also quite limited.

It was less than a stick of incense, but after recovering some strength slightly, Mu Fan got up and continued to move forward.

He knew that it was impossible for Liu Qingyun to kill Fang De, although he was arrogant, he should still be afraid of starting a war.

Sooner or later, the people of the Yangwu Sect would chase after them.

Moreover, the phantom flower in the body cannot function, and the powerful perception is almost lost.

There are many spirit beasts in this deep suburbs, if they are attacked at this time, I am afraid that they will really have no power to return to the sky.

Therefore, it is imperative to find a place with high concealment and recover from the injury as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Mu Fan's pace accelerated a little again.

But I don't know if God is extremely talented or jealous of his appearance.

As soon as he got up, a fierce spiritual power and the whistling sound of a blade appeared from his side.

The attack was extremely abrupt, which caught Mu Fan off guard, and he only subconsciously raised his arm to block.

And at this moment, an axe shadow struck and slashed at his arm.

Clang~

The giant axe collided with the Chaos Bone, and the fierce sparks and thumps rang out.

Mu Fan was chopped and fell to the ground, and the skin of his arm was open, which can be described as an injury on top of injury, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"It's really different from the bones. A middle-aged man paced and was the head of the Sun family.

He picked up the broken battle axe, and then looked at Mu Fan with a greedy look in his eyes.

And after him, a chaotic footstep also approached, and there were obviously quite a few of them.

"Sun family!" After Mu Fan fixed his eyes on the people who came to him, his heart suddenly sank.

It seems that these people have already followed him, waiting for him to go far before making a move.

This barren mountain and wilderness is called every day, and he is seriously injured, and there is no chance of escape.

"Mu Fan, you should be damned!"

Behind the head of the Sun family, Sun Jing stepped forward in two steps, and his resentful gaze was eager to swallow Mu Fan alive.

Mu Fan was still not timid, and responded without being salty: "I helped you see Zhao Yu's true face, isn't it good?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's die!" Sun Jing didn't listen at all, her anger had completely encroached on her reason, and she killed Mu Fan with a blade in her hand.

Mu Fan scolded in his heart, but he couldn't raise any strength, so he had to watch Sun Jing rush over.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on Mu Fan's side.

This person was dressed in black, and appeared like a ghost, wearing half a gold mask on the left side of his face, and he couldn't see the whole picture.

But on the golden surface, there are three characters engraved on it, Wuchao Pavilion.

Scold~

The man in black has no momentum, but with a sharp sword in his hand, swinging the sword is an extremely powerful killing move.

Even, without giving Sun Jing the slightest chance to react, he wiped his neck and was neat.

The strength of the man in black is terrifying, and there is more than one in the distance, there are more than a dozen.

In just a flash, including the head of the Sun family, all the Sun family members had already fallen to the ground, and even the sound of a blade crashing did not arouse.

The atmosphere in the forest is still peaceful, but it is covered with a strange atmosphere.

"Miss asked me to pass the word on her behalf, and return the favor of the son, and in half a month, Yuanzhou City, the Discord Chamber of Commerce will see you!" The man in black in front of Mu Fan spoke indifferently, and his words were stiff as if he had no feelings.

As the words fell, the figures of more than a dozen black-clothed people flashed, and they had disappeared, leaving only corpses all over the ground, as if they had never appeared.

"It seems that this Qianning's debt has to be repaid quickly.... It's terrifying. ”

Mu Fan swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, feeling terrified, originally he still wanted to be an old man, but now it seems that he still forgets it.

Night

It was pouring rain in the forest.

In a small barren cave on the mountainside, accompanied by deafening thunder, Mu Fan opened his eyes and let out a long breath, and couldn't help but fall into sorrow.

Although he has tried his best to repair, the injuries on his body are still not optimistic.

If you want to recover completely, I'm afraid it will be impossible without ten days and a half months.

Although it is said that hiding here can still be settled, but the Sun family and others died on the way, I am afraid it is still not a place to stay.

At this time, there are thunderstorms, but it is a good opportunity to escape.

With this thought, Mu Fan did not hesitate, stood up and left here.

However, when he was just baptized by the downpour, the dark and rainy night was pierced by a silver light.

And that light was even more dazzling than the flickering thunder.

"Meteor?!" Mu Fan exclaimed, stunned and a little frightened.

Because this meteor is smashing down in the direction of him at an alarming speed.

"What kind of evil did I createβ€”β€”! Mu Fan's heart was about to burst out of his throat, and he ran wildly to escape from here.

But the speed of the fall is not much faster than him.