Chapter 55: Fierce Battle
"Oops!"
Facing the four eyes of the scarlet light under the mask without warning, Chang Xi seemed to be frozen in blood all over his body for a moment. With a roar in his heart, he pulled out the last bit of strength in his body and turned back and fled, the spiritual power of his whole body was drummed to the extreme, and he rushed towards the direction of Qingyang City at full speed.
Instinct told him that if he didn't leave, he would die.
It's just that at the moment when Chang Xi turned to leave, Mu Fan, who was originally kneeling at the feet of the man in the cloak, began to linger with an uncomfortable black aura. I saw that his kneeling figure blurred for a moment, and the next moment, the dirt on the spot exploded into a big hole with a bang, and the body that swept out was dozens of feet away!
The man in the cloak looked at the figures chasing and fleeing from each other without paying any attention, and with a gust of wind blowing, he had already disappeared.
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Hearing the sound of a forest being smashed behind him, Chang Xi looked back. I saw many towering trees behind him fall one after another, and a figure seemed to be like a mad demon, regardless of any obstacles along the way, just blindly rushing forward. Obviously, he smashed countless large trees with a width of hugs along the way, but the speed became more and more amazing, and the distance of 100 zhang had already been shortened to less than half.
Chang Xi was horrified, and the shocking step that was accumulating under his feet had already reached the sixth step, and the speed was already extremely fast, but the gap between the two not only did not widen, but was still shrinking sharply!
At present, he has accumulated enough strength to use the seventh step of the shock, but Chang Xi rarely hesitated. The spiritual power consumed after accumulating strength to the sixth step was very amazing, and with Chang Xi's cultivation in the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm now, it could only support less than fifty times. If it is promoted to the level of the seventh step, although the speed can skyrocket about double, the spiritual power consumed will increase by geometric multiples, and all the spiritual power will be exhausted if it is performed about ten times. And in such a situation where you may be in close contact at any time, exhausting your spiritual power is no different from seeking death.
At the moment of hesitation, a piercing sound of breaking the air exploded in his ears. Chang Xi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and looked at it in disbelief.
"Mouse-like things, where do you want to go?"
Mu Fan didn't know what means he used, so that the already terrifying speed skyrocketed again, but he caught up with Chang Xi in the blink of an eye. Mu Fan's violent figure was blurred, and a fierce palm wind slapped towards Chang Xi with a cruel smile.
The angry blow of the foundation building realm was very powerful, completely interrupting the shocking step that was accumulating under Chang Xi's feet, Chang Xi's arms that were hurriedly crossed in front of his chest blocked this palm, his sleeves were shattered, and he gasped in pain.
As soon as the two of them touched each other, they each stopped, and the loud sound of a tree falling not far away still echoed in their ears. With the short moment when the two of them stopped, Chang Xi could vaguely perceive that this Mu Fan should be a cultivator in the early stage of the Foundation Building Realm, but the wisps of extremely faint black qi floating around his body did not know what it was, but it made his cultivation infinitely close to the middle stage of the Foundation Building Realm, which was extremely similar to the bloodthirsty technique of the demon beast.
Chang Xi's eyebrows were full of solemnity, the cultivation gap between the two sides was extremely unfavorable to him, and he thought in his heart to test the other party with words to buy time for himself, but he found that Mu Fan's eyes were full of darkness, as if he was looking at a dead person. Chang Xi was full of excitement, and then he suddenly found that the temperature around him dropped suddenly, the hairs on his arms stood upside down, and the sharp sound of breaking the air suddenly exploded in his ears.
Two ice picks, more than half a person high, condensed and rattled in mid-air without warning, shooting towards Chang Xi's defenseless back.
"Icepick!"
What he saw in front of him was the same as the ice pick technique described in the water in the jade slip, a disciple of Qingyun Mountain. Chang Xi, who was stuck in mid-air, changed his body in vain into a spirit ape leap, and his steps were dangerous, avoiding the two ice picks. The icicle was so powerful and sharp that it effortlessly pierced the thick trunk of the tree, slammed into the earth and disappeared into a puddle of water.
But a strange scene appeared.
Chang Xi had just narrowly dodged the two ice picks that came from the combined attack, and found that there was another tooth-cold clicking sound in mid-air, and he began to generate more ice picks out of thin air. It's just that this time the ice pick is much smaller, only the size of a palm. Nearly 100 ice picks appeared in the forest, making the temperature even colder.
Chang Xi's eyes were cold, and he knew that it was impossible to dodge a hundred ice picks at the same time with his own body. This astonishing number of ice picks is like the spirit snake sword qi of the "Qing Feng" in the Kuixing Pavilion, if you just blindly dodge, it is only a matter of time before you get injured, Chang Xi doesn't think that the other party will stop at the point.
"Since you don't want me to go, then you will be fulfilled!"
Chang Xi flicked his thumb on the scabbard, and the moon rainbow on his waist came out of the sheath, and the sword aura in the forest was awe-inspiring for a while. A fierce look appeared on Chang Xi's face, and he wanted to defend and attack, and rushed straight to Mu Fan.
"Even in the Qi Refining Realm, I dare to make a big statement, and I am not afraid of flashing my tongue!"
Mu Fan looked at Chang Xi who was killing in front of him and sneered, and turned his hand to find a dagger with a curved curve. The dagger shimmered purple in the refraction of the moonlight, as if it had been smeared with poison.
"Quadruple Star Thorn!"
Chang Xi directly ignored the sound of breaking the air behind him, and directly stabbed at Mu Fan with the star thorn at an astonishing speed, and the hunting sound was shocked by the drumming spiritual power in black.
There was a trace of fluctuation in Mu Fan's dark eyes, and his gaze shrank fiercely, and it was not obvious when he chased after him, but he finally saw that Chang Xi's body was amazing at close range. The sword has just come out of the previous breath, and the sword has already arrived in front of the next breath.
Mu Fan set up the dagger and effortlessly blocked the star thorns three times in a row, but he realized that every time the dagger that had accompanied him for a long time collided with the long sword, it would be cut out of a soybean-sized gap. In addition to the heartache, although the strength of this kid is a little evil, it will not be able to hurt his spiritual weapon like this in a few back and forth. Isn't that the sword's problem?
Three consecutive star stabs failed, and Chang Xi was indifferent. The right wrist that was holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand was quickly retracted in front of his chest, and as several spiritual powers in his body trickled into the sword, the body of the Rainbow Sword lit up with a fierce sword light. The sleeve of his right arm was torn open, revealing an arm that had been infused into the air by a sea of boiling blood. It turns out that the previous three stabs are just a disguise, and this fourth stab is a killing move.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chang Xi's mouth, and in the flash of light, the sword in his hand had already been handed out.
The fourth sword stabbed in front of him seemed to be a few points faster than before, and Mu Fan was just about to hook up the dagger to stop this old trick of repeating this trick, but suddenly found that the long sword stabbed in front of him suddenly turned sideways to the sword body, and the refracted moonlight occupied his entire field of vision for a while.
Mu Fan, who was in a daze, only felt a huge force coming from the dagger in his hand, and the scarred dagger snapped and shattered, and the fierce sword momentum pierced through Mu Fan's left shoulder, leaving a huge blood hole. Mu Fan's vision was blurred, and he only saw that after the other party won a blow, it didn't result in him, but seemed to be forced to step on his shoulder and jump behind him with strength. It wasn't until he heard a burst of breaking sound that he reacted, and under the severe pain, he hurriedly pinched the law and stopped the ice pick that was attacking him.
"Ants deceive people too much!"
After being teased by Chang Xi three times and twice, Mu Fan plunged the broken dagger into the blood hole in his left shoulder after his death, and the hundreds of ice picks behind him were suddenly dyed with blood.
"Give me death!"
The green tendons on Mu Fan's forehead erupted like a mad demon, and there was no trace of reason in his dark pupils that had just cleared a little, and hundreds of blood cones followed his stormy figure.
Chang Xi poured all the few blood sea qi and spiritual power into his arms and moon rainbow, ready to fight to the death. Running all the way to this place and the high-intensity battle with the monks of the Foundation Realm, whether it is spiritual power or the sea of blood in his body, he has long been overwhelmed, like a tight leather band, and he is already on the verge of collapse. Now that the other party has lost his mind and just wants to put him to death, if he wants to live, he has to fight for his life!
"Liuhe swims around, open!"
Chang Xi's eyes were full of essence, his mouth was angry, and the surging blood sea strength and spiritual power suddenly split into five wisps, turning into five bleak shadows of red and blue around Chang Xi. The five phantoms held the strength and the long sword transformed by the spiritual power and Chang Xi shot together, but some of the five phantoms moved extremely fast, some moved extremely slowly, some were ghostly and abnormal, and some were unorganized. But when Chang Xi swung his sword and was about to collide head-on with Mu Fan, the five phantoms had already coincidentally locked the six key points around Mu Fan at the same time as the main body!
Faced with this strange scene, Mu Fan couldn't know what was going on, he smiled in his mouth, and his right hand suddenly pulled out the broken dagger inserted in his left shoulder, and swung it fiercely at the body that came from Chang Xi's sword.
In Chang Xi's incredulous gaze, a large amount of blood brought out by Mu Fan's broken dagger actually condensed at the broken part of the dagger and froze rapidly! In just a few moments, the broken dagger, which was only a few inches, became a bloody blade of more than three feet in the blink of an eye.
The sword in Chang Xi's hand is indomitable, and the fierce color in his eyes is like substance, between life and death, you can only advance but not retreat, and those who retreat will die!
The ice crystal blood blade slashed in front of Chang Xi's chest, cutting a huge gap deep into the bones. Chang Xi's face turned pale, but the sword in his hand did not move at all, and he stabbed down fiercely with the five phantoms.
"The ants of the Qi Refining Realm, how is it possible... How is that possible..."
The darkness in Mu Fan's eyes, which was pierced by six swords at the same time, dissipated, and there was a whisper that shone back to the light. As the sound came to an abrupt end, the blood blade in his hand lost its spiritual support and returned to a pool of pus and blood, and the dense blood cones behind him also turned into a rain of blood and the corpse fell from the sky.
Chang Xi descended from mid-air, approached Mu Fan's corpse with a pale face and shook his face, and just wanted to take off a jade plate and storage bag hanging on his waist to find out, when he suddenly saw Mu Fan's bleeding corpse move in horror, and a terrifying Gu worm the size of half a palm poked out of his mouth. After a few screams, the Gu worm fell weakly, and then Mu Fan's corpse suddenly turned into fishy pus at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chang Xi, who was shocked, finally reacted and snatched the jade plate and storage bag from his waist with lightning speed. As soon as he took it, the corpse completely turned into a puddle of pus and melted into the earth, as if this person had never been to this world.
At this time, a strong feeling of dizziness hit in vain, and Chang Xi only felt as if the world in front of him could not rotate himself, and a suffocating feeling of suffocation gradually appeared in his chest.
Poisonous!
Chang Xi was horrified, and hurriedly probed out a wisp of spiritual power to rummage through Mu Fan's storage bag for possible antidotes. It wasn't until he dug out a book of methods for using poison that he knew that he was suffering from a poison that killed him instantly. The reason why he can still move is probably because of the golden blood. Fortunately, although the poison is strong, it is not incurable, and the Qingyun Mountain disciple Yu Jian happens to have this antidote prescription. It's just that at this time, how can you find antidote herbs outside of this barren mountain range?
Chang Xizhuo staggered to his feet, staggering into the air and swept towards Qingyang City. As his vision became more and more blurry, Chang Xi lost count of how many times he had fallen from the air. But the strong desire to survive made him get up again and again and continue to move forward.
Chang Xi trembled and tore his shirt, and the blood on his chest trembled and covered a whole piece of shirt. In the frightened eyes of the guards on the city gate, he directly crossed the city wall and fell into the Lin Mansion, and crashed towards the rockery where Xin Tong was hospitalized in his memory.
Chang Xi, who was covered in blood, just climbed in front of the small building where Xin Tong lived, and Xin Tong walked out of the door wearing a white fox fur to check the situation. At a glance, he saw Chang Xi who fell on the steps of the door, and he was stunned for a while, and the candlestick in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
The embarrassed Chang Xi pulled a miserable smile, his eyes were already gray and he couldn't see anything clearly, but he could still feel that the vague figure in front of him was the person he was looking for. Shoved the bloody clothes in his hand into Xin Tong's hands, his knees could no longer support him, and he fell to his knees, falling into darkness in front of him.
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Thousands of miles away, a cloak figure stood at the top of the mountain. When he turned his hand, there was an extra terrifying-looking Gu worm in his hand, which was the same as the one in Mu Fan's body. With a terrible hiss from the Gu worm in his hand, it turned into a handful of flying ashes in an instant. The cloak figure turned his head to look in the direction of Qingyang City and muttered to himself.
"It's so much fun. ”