Chapter 611: Conditions for Attack
On the time, a Hongda incomparably strong and very sharp sword qi slashed down, the void seemed to be split in half, the Hui Yue Envoy and the Miao Feng Envoy were better, the two of them were far away from the place where the sword qi fell, as long as they flashed lightly, they could dodge it, but the Liuyun Envoy in the middle was not so lucky, he happened to stand under the sword qi.
Between the lightning and flint, it was too late for the Flowing Cloud Envoy to dodge, so he had to put the Holy Flame Order above his head, and a black light passed over it, and a circle of black ripples rippled around the Holy Fire Order.
Even so, it still seemed insignificant compared to that sword qi.
At this moment, the Miao Feng Envoy and the Huiyue Envoy threw out the Holy Fire Order in their hands at the same time, and the four Holy Fire Orders were instantly absorbed by the Holy Fire Order above his head when they passed over the head of the Flowing Cloud Envoy.
At the same time, Zhang Wuji's sword qi reached the top of the head of the flowing clouds, only to hear a loud sound of "bell", and a dazzling spark burst out, instantly illuminating the night sky.
But this light was only fleeting, the sword qi dissipated, and the astonishing person, the Flowing Cloud Envoy, actually stood in place unharmed, and the six holy flames on his head crossed each other to form a six-pointed star pattern, slowly spinning.
"Good thing!" Murong Fu's eyes lit up when he re-ascended, not to mention the special material of the Holy Flame Order, it still has this defensive effect when combined, you know, Zhang Wuji's move is not only terrifying, but also very powerful, he asked himself if he wanted to make a hard connection, he had to use at least eight success forces to ensure that there was no damage at all.
"Isn't Murong Gongzi going to help them?" asked Zhao Min next to him curiously.
"Who are you helping?" Murong Fu was slightly stunned.
"Naturally, I helped Xie Xun and them!"
"No, it's too early to strike. Murong Fu shook his head, a hint of treachery flashed in his eyes, "At least wait until they are exhausted before making a move, so that it will be valuable." ”
Zhao Min rolled his eyes, he had already understood Murong Fu's unprofitability.
The Flowing Cloud Envoy dodged this move safely, and with a wave of his hand, the Holy Fire Orders of the Wonderful Wind and the Radiant Moon Envoy each flew towards their masters.
At this moment, a white shadow flashed in the oblique thorn, and a figure suddenly jumped out, heading straight for the Holy Fire Order of the Wonderful Wind Messenger.
"You dare!" Miao Feng was furious, and he shouted in a strange tone, and then raised his two fingers, Ling Xuan pointed out, and a fiery red silk thread wrapped towards the white figure.
But the white shadow seemed to have the idea of exchanging her life for the Holy Fire Order, and she didn't care about the strange silk thread of the Miao Feng Envoy, and took a piece of the Holy Fire Order in her hand with a copy of her left hand, and was about to grab another piece of the Holy Fire Order with her right hand, and the strange silk thread was already wrapped around her chest.
With a cry of pain, the white figure flew out.
The Wonderful Wind Messenger hurriedly stepped forward to catch the Holy Fire Order.
"Xiao Zhao!" Murong Fu was shocked when he heard the painful cry, his body shook, and he disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was already in the place where Xiao Zhao was located, and he caught it steadily.
Everyone's eyes followed Xiao Zhao closely, and Murong Fu's move, the light skill seemed to move out of thin air, instantly shocking everyone.
Xie Xun and Granny Jinhua both looked surprised, the former didn't seem to notice that there were such masters next to him, while the latter didn't expect that he had clearly sealed Murong Fu's acupoint, and he had always been sick before, but now he still had the strength to show his body, which showed that his injuries had already recovered.
As for Zhang Wuji, he was slightly relieved, thinking that it should not be difficult for Murong to make a comeback and send these three Hu people away.
"Huh", the three Persian envoys were also greatly surprised, and the Liuyun envoy immediately shouted, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
Murong Fu ignored everyone, stretched out his hand to probe Xiao Zhao's heart, and breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Zhao was hit by the strange red line, and at this moment a fiery force was running around in her meridians, but there was no worry about her life, just a temporary "anger attack" and fainted.
However, Murong Fu did not mean to wake her up, but took the Holy Flame Order in her hand and looked at it carefully.
"Hey, who are you, quickly return my holy relics to me!" The face of the three envoys of Persia changed slightly, and the envoy of the wonderful wind hurriedly stepped forward and said.
"You must not pay him back!" Granny Jinhua and the others said in unison.
Murong Fu didn't lift his eyelids, turned over and over the Holy Flame Order in his hand, and checked it repeatedly, the Holy Fire Order was about one and a half feet long, the whole body was dark, not gold or jade, and he couldn't see what material was cast, but it was heavy in his hand, and occasionally a gentle heat came, and some strange patterns were engraved on it.
"I'm just passing through. Murong raised his head suddenly, and a smile came on his lips, "You go on." ”
As he spoke, he threw the flame at the middle of the two men.
As she spoke, she tried to draw her sword, but when her hand reached into the air, she suddenly stopped, because she didn't know if this draw would directly kill Phagsipa .
After a while, just when Zhao Min decided to draw his sword, Ba Si Pa suddenly opened his eyes and said with a muffled snort, "I...... I'm fine, this sword doesn't have to be drawn!"
After speaking, the red light on his chest flashed, and the half of the long sword outside his body instantly turned red, and then quickly softened, and after a while, it turned into juice, and the half of his body automatically flew out of his body after his true qi was shocked, shattering inch by inch.
Amazingly, not a drop of blood came out of the wound.
Zhao Min was surprised, but also breathed a long sigh of relief, if the person in front of him died here, the entire Ruyang palace may face prison, you must know that the person in front of him is not an ordinary tantric master, but the emperor of the Great Yuan personally appointed by Genghis Khan, the supreme ruler of the Great Yuan, and his identity is transcendent, and he is by no means comparable to her as a county lord.
"The county lord doesn't have to worry, the poor monk is fine, but I'm afraid I can't go to protect the county lord on the trip to Xia Ke Island. Pasipa said with a slightly pale face.
"Master rest assured, Min Min will take care of himself. Although Zhao Min was reluctant in her heart, but now in this situation, not to mention that he has been seriously injured, and he has a big enmity with Murong Fu, others don't know, but she knows Murong Fu's insidiousness very well, so she doesn't dare to bring Ba Si Pa with her.
Ba Si Pa bowed slightly, turned his head and glanced at Murong Fu deeply, and then turned to leave, his steps were quite staggering, but what was amazing was that after a few steps, the figure had disappeared.
Zhao Min exhaled lightly, a trace of complexity flashed on his face, and when he looked back at Murong Fu again, he saw that at this time, he was wrapped in a dense layer of white energy, and he could only faintly see one of the strange postures.
When she turned around, Xiao Zhao also immediately looked over, her face full of vigilance.
"Little girl, who are you, are you so nervous?" Zhao Min chuckled lightly and strolled forward.
"Don't come here!" Xiao Zhao glanced at her coldly, his strength running through his arms, and he was about to make a move.
Zhao Min's body was suddenly stunned, a thick surprise flashed in her eyes, she didn't look carefully before, she also said that Xiao Zhao was just a little girl who had no power to restrain the chicken, but at that moment, she actually had a feeling of cold hair standing on end.
"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Min's face suddenly became gloomy.
"I want you to take care of it!" Xiao Zhao snorted lightly, and the strength in his hand did not dissipate at all.
Zhao Min was secretly angry in his heart, but he glanced at Murong Fu, who was healing, and had to suppress his anger for the time being.
In this moment, half an hour passed, and more than a dozen people came one after another in the col, all dressed as boatmen.
When everyone saw the mess on the dock, they couldn't help but tremble, but they didn't dare to say more, and under Xiao Zhao's arrangement, they began to carry supplies.
It's just that what makes people laugh and cry is that as long as Zhao Min moves, she immediately changes her face, but Zhao Min has no choice but to temporarily rely on her, meditate on the spot, and wait for Murong Fu to wake up.
Murong Fu didn't disappoint her, about an hour passed, and the strength around her slowly faded, revealing her figure, her face was a little pale, her chest had flattened, but on her white clothes, there was a faint blood-red palm print, obviously the injury had not healed.
"Childe, you're awake!" Xiao Zhao said excitedly, but when he looked closer, he couldn't help but breathe, "Childe, are you in pain......"
"It's no big deal. Murong Fu said in a flat voice, "The remaining injuries should be healed slowly on the way." ”
After saying that, he got up and walked towards the big boat.
"Childe, Childe!" Xiao Zhao hurriedly called a few times, "Why don't we go back to heal first." ”
Murong Fu shook his head, "No, the plan remains the same. ”
Seeing his firm expression, Zhao Min couldn't help but be surprised, and stepped forward and said, "You are so seriously injured, it won't be too late to set off two days later." ”
"No need!" Murong said without replying, his body shook, and the next moment he was already standing on the deck, flashing again, and disappeared.
Leaving Xiao Zhao and Zhao Min looking at each other, Xiao Zhao had an inexplicable look on his face, and Zhao Min was thoughtful.
In the cabin, Murong Fu sat on the bed, without any fluctuations in his strength, his brows furrowed tightly, obviously pondering something.
This time with Ba Si Pa, although the injury is not light, but it can be regarded as a lot of benefits, but there is one thing he can't figure out, that is why Ba Si Pa has a great power in every move, even if he has not yet made a move, he can invisibly breathe people's hearts, this strange feeling is something he has never experienced in other peerless masters.
"Why, this time I finally know that 'there are people outside the world'?" After a while, Zhao Min, who had a playful face, walked in and said with a little schadenfreude.
Murong Fu glanced at her slightly and ignored it.
"Pas-pa is the emperor of the Mongol Empire, at the age of less than sixty, he became the first master of Tantra, and was awarded the title of 'Great Treasure Dharma King' by the previous generation of high monks. Zhao Min explained quietly, his tone was indescribably complicated, and he felt that the idol he had admired all his life had been defeated.
Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, "He's already sixty years old?"
The face of the eight Sipa looked no more than thirty years old, no more than forty at most, but according to Zhao Min's words, he was sixty years old.
Zhao Min glanced at him with idiotic eyes, "How can he be only sixty years old, he is older than my grandfather, and now he is almost a hundred years old!"
After thinking about it, he whispered again, "I don't know how to maintain it, people who have seen him say that he is only thirty years old." ”
A trace of surprise flashed on Murong Fu's face, and he faintly thought of something in his heart, but he didn't say much.