37 Fighting
The cave under the deep cave of Xuanlan City's exclusive mine cave is no one more familiar with it than Wu Fan.
Those two people were at the ninth level of qi transformation, and their skills in controlling the flying sword in a short range were very exquisite. It's just that I didn't expect that in that chaotic stone forest, it would be difficult for the flying sword to be deployed. Wu Fan hid in the stone forest, panic and anger blended, he was still unsure who sent him. But nine times out of ten, it's the person I've never met. Wu Fan said in his heart: If you don't kill this guy, it seems that you will die. Wu Fan knew after thinking about it a little that that guy was afraid that he would say that he had colluded with the demon clan and wanted to practice the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill. In fact, Wu Fan is not a mouthful person at all, but the other party has to worry that he will talk nonsense, Wu Fan can only face all the killing opportunities now or in the future.
When he heard the flying swords of the two people outside tinkling and touching on the stones, the panic in Wu Fan's heart decreased slightly, and he calmed down quietly, the other party was two people who could control the flying sword, and from the current observation, it seemed that the two people could not fly with the sword. Otherwise, you can fly over this stone forest, and it will be easy to find your location.
In this stone forest, there are some crystal stones, shaped like a long diamond-shaped body, and there are six sides erected, and the top is like the tip of a golden tower. A lot of light is refracted by these crystals. Wu Fan hid among a few stalagmites on the edge of a cluster of crystal stones. Wu Fan could see the indiscriminate impact of the two flying swords through the crystal stone.
Finally, someone said impatiently: "Boy, you come out honestly, we can still give you a whole corpse, and when we find you, you won't have a chance." ”
Wu Fan didn't want to say anything, but he wanted to make sure if it was the person, so he snorted coldly: "Wang Shuibin's turtle grandson sent you to kill me, but I'm afraid that I won't let you get out alive." After Wu Fan finished speaking, he naturally quickly left his original position, and as soon as he moved a few steps, two flying swords pierced in from behind at the same time, directly stabbing into a crystal stone erected in six directions, and inserting it steadily. Then, the silver flying sword trembled violently on the crystal stone.
Seeing this, Wu Fan immediately understood that the flying sword was a little far away from the person, and it was inserted into the crystal stone, and he couldn't get it back for a while, so he trembled violently. As long as the flying swords of the two are removed, it is not certain who will kill who next.
Wu Fan took the risk of grabbing the hilt of the flying sword and forcibly pulled it out, the tiger's mouth was shocked, seeing that the flying sword was about to take Wu Fan's feet off the ground, Wu Fan stretched out the storage ring and forcibly threw it into the storage ring, Wu Fan gasped again and again, dangerous, too dangerous, if he was taken out by the flying sword, it was possible to be stabbed to death by another person's flying sword.
The person who was wielding the silver flying sword immediately lost touch with the flying sword, and immediately jumped to the ground, looking east and west on top of a stalagmite. Wu Fan was almost stabbed a few times by another flying sword that stabbed here and there. But Wu Fan couldn't help but say nothing, and after receiving the silver flying sword, he quickly moved away and went to the edge of the next cluster of crystal stones. Avoided the man who was standing on top of the stalagmite and looking east and west.
The man standing on the stalagmite said angrily, "Take out the flying sword for me." Wu Fan looked through the gap between the two stones, and the man didn't look at himself at all, but at the other side.
Wu Fan held his breath very nervously, for fear of being discovered by that person. Now there is a person with a flying sword waiting in the air for an opportunity, but he can't jump out.
The man without the flying sword was bouncing up and down on the stone forest, his eyes sweeping around, and the other person's flying sword was following this person's side. As long as this person finds out where Wu Fan is, he will guide the other person in the direction.
The reason why the person who controlled the flying sword didn't come to the stone forest was naturally to stay at the exit of the deep cave, otherwise both of them jumped on the stone forest, Wu Fan slipped away from the side, and after he slipped out, the lurking of these days was all in vain, and if he couldn't complete the task, he would have to be punished by the young hall master, and he might not even have his life. They had to kill Wu Fan before they could leave. The party that kills is very cautious, and the party who is killed is also more cautious at this moment.
Wu Fan became more and more calm at the moment and began to fight back. He also saw the purpose of the other man guarding the entrance of the cave. In this case, the turtle grandson who is jumping on the stone forest, don't blame me for yin you. Wu Fan picked up a stone and threw it to the side. The man in the stone forest immediately looked at the place where the stone had hit, and with a finger of his hand, the other person's flying sword stabbed at that side.
Seeing this, Wu Fan wanted this opportunity. He jumped to his feet and ripped off the man who was standing at the tip of a long stone. The fist slammed into its head, slamming its head into the sharp part of a crystal, and the man didn't even snort, blood splattering out of the back of his head.
At the same time, another person's flying sword, which was already hanging in the air, was aimed at Wu Fan's back of the heart, and stabbed down violently, Wu Fan heard a whooshing sound behind him, his face was pale, he knew that he couldn't dodge this sword no matter what, was he really going to die? No, Wu Fan's left hand blocked the back of his heart, and then the flying sword pierced into the palm of Wu Fan's left hand, and then continued to pierce in, Wu Fan endured the severe pain, and the five fingers of his left hand were immediately grabbed, and then the whole left hand was thrown to the side, the flying sword was not thrown out by Wu Fan, but pierced through Wu Fan's palm, and then pierced into a long stone that was erected, and the stone was immediately shattered.
Wu Fan's right hand took the opportunity to lift the man who was bleeding from the back of his head and slammed it into the flying sword. The person's body pressed the flying sword, and Wu Fan jumped over and trampled on the person's body. The flying sword was held down like that. Wu Fan reached out with his right hand to grab the hilt of the red flying sword, grabbed it, grabbed it, finally grabbed it, Wu Fan ignored the blood surging in the palm of his left hand, grabbed the flying sword, and sent it to the storage ring.
But the person guarding the entrance of the cave quickly drove the red flying sword, and Wu Fan's entire body was taken into the air. But Wu Fan didn't let go of the flying sword even if he died, and scolded in his mouth: "Wang Shuibin, this dog thief miscalculated, with your cultivation, you can't kill me." ”
"Shut up, young hall master......" The man immediately held back, and Wu Fan finally confirmed that these two people were definitely sent by Wang Shuibin. There are several major halls of the Qinglian Sect, and only Wang Shuibin of the Qinglian Hall will be called the young hall master.
The man summoned the flying sword closer, and with a punch, he didn't know that Wu Fan took advantage of the momentum of his flying sword to retract, condensed his qi early, poured menstruation, endured severe pain, and attacked with his left fist, and his fists collided. But seeing that the blood flower and the gang qi dispersed, Wu Fan was shocked, but that person's flying sword was still tightly grasped by Wu Fan. Because his left fist collided with the man, a lot of blood splattered onto the man's face, and the man hesitated slightly, and Wu Fan put his flying sword into his storage ring.