902. Fight to the death
"Do you want to kill me Murong Cheng, then let's see, whether you die or I die!" Murong Cheng shook the silver spear in his hand, and under the night, cold stars suddenly lit up, and the cold stars were like a curtain, intertwining into an almost airtight gun shadow in front of him!
I only heard a piercing wind howling, countless strong winds, like cracked silks, were torn apart, and the rolled up sand and gravel were twisted into powder, and they were raised all over the sky!
"Good! good!" The strong move was broken, Yin Min Candle laughed angrily, and the beauty fan in his hand was closed, and he pointed towards the shadow of the heavy gun!
I only heard a "bell" sound, and the silver spear was intercepted by the folding fan in the countless gun shadows, the two of them just fought each other, and the judgment was made, and the Yin Min candle was even more unforgiving, and there was a huge force attached to the fan, and it swept towards Murong Cheng fiercely!
"It's a good time!" Murong Cheng roared angrily, but he didn't care about it, he straightened his chest and greeted it, the silver spear in his hand turned along the opponent's strength, and the tail of the gun swept towards Yin Min Candle with a roaring sound of breaking the sky!
"Want to exchange injuries for injuries!?" Yin Min Candle thought to himself that Murong Cheng didn't have much internal strength left, no matter how strong this blow was, it was nothing more than that, and immediately turned ruthless, and the folding fan in his hand increased a little harder, and smashed it fiercely!
"Bang!" I only heard a loud noise, and the fan bone smashed heavily on Murong Cheng's chest, and his tall body was knocked upside down like a cannonball, and on the other side, as expected by Yin Min Candle, he only took a few steps back, and he dissolved most of his strength, although there was a hot pain in his waist and eyes, but his blow, no matter how it cost Murong Cheng half his life!
Feeling the sharp pain in his waist, looking at Murong Cheng who fell a few feet away, Yin Min Zhu was even angrier in his heart, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Little bastard, Lao Tzu will send you back to the West!"
Immediately a door slammed into his face!
His bone is not gold or jade, but it seems to be made of bones, with blades on the edge, and it is extremely sharp, if this one hits the door, it has to split the human head in half!
"Thief, look at the knife!" The two of them on the side were stunned, how could they have the heart to recover? It's just that the two of them are far away from Murong Cheng, but they can't reach the whip, seeing that this fan is about to be split, in a hurry, Shen Yuanyao even took out the short knife on his waist and threw it out!
Yin Min Candle only felt a chill hit, turned his head and saw a bright short knife roaring, this knife looks cold and bright, extremely sharp, at a glance it is extraordinary, if he does not stop, this knife is kept to penetrate his wrist, in order to kill, it is not hesitant to suffer a little injury, but if you waste an arm, it is really worth the loss, not to mention that the woman in red has rushed up, too late to think about it, Yin Min Candle immediately withdrew her hand, turned around and hit it with a palm, although it was a hasty attack, but Shen Yuanyao was in a hurry at this time, and there were many flaws, but he was hit in the shoulder by Yin Min Candle with a palm, and retreated again and again!
"Stinky girl!" Yin Min Candle, who was spoiled and did good things, had a hideous face, and his eyes were even more murderous, and he waved the folding fan, only to see a large number of true yuan gathered on the fan, and there was a faint red glow!
It's just that when he was about to strike out, he suddenly thought that in the Western Regions all these years, there was a lack of resources, and as his cultivation gradually improved, it was becoming more and more difficult to find a suitable mining furnace ding, and now it was rare to see a woman who was suitable for cultivation and talent, and she was still a virgin, and her heart still left her alive, so she immediately folded the fan, and kicked it out with a kick, kicking Shen Yuanyao away. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'll clean you up later!" just turned his head, but saw a little cold light hitting the door!
"What!?" Yin Min Candle couldn't help but be taken aback, obviously with the little internal strength that Murong Cheng had left, it was impossible to block that blow, and it was not impossible for that one to directly kill him, how could this guy still have the strength?
Not only that, but this shot came extremely fast, so fast that it was a little difficult to reflect, and he only had time to subconsciously turn his head away!
Yin Min Candle screamed "ah", only to see him covering his face and taking a few steps back, and his fingers were full of overflowing blood!
He let go slowly, his hands were full of blood, and he saw that there was a deep hole on the left side of his face, and he could almost see the white bones inside!
The blood stained the left half of his face bloody! Coupled with his face distorted by anger at the moment, the original elegance was gone, and in the dark night, he was like a demon crawling out of hell!
"Little bastard, you are looking for death!" Looking at Murong Cheng, who was dragging a gun in front of him, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily, he didn't care about his image at all, and the folding fan in his hand was like a steel rod, smashing it towards Murong Cheng fiercely!
His moves are mainly fierce, and that elegance is deliberately pretended to facilitate the collection, although he has been used to it for decades, but this is more in line with his exercises, and for a while, the fan shadow roared, and Murong Cheng only had time to protect some fatal vital points, plus his internal strength was exhausted, and for a while, he was hit one after another, and one arm was even slashed by the fan bone blade, and the blood flowed, so it was not miserable!
"Block, this seat will see how long you can block it!" Knowing that the other party was already at the end of the crossbow, Yin Min Candle's hand sped up a few points, and the fan bone continued to whip Murong Cheng's body, even the steel and iron bones couldn't resist, let alone the flesh and blood?
"Die!" Yin Min Candle roared angrily, and another palm slashed at Murong Cheng's chest.
This palm came out with anger, and even used the strength of Yin Min Candle, and when he landed, he knocked Murong Cheng more than ten zhang away, and broke several big trees with thick bowls before falling to the ground, rolled a few times, and then fell in front of Luo Fan, even if he had a treasure armor to protect his body, he saw that his chest seemed to collapse downward, and obviously the ribs in his chest were broken a lot!
"Brother Murong!" Luo Fan seemed a little calmer than Shen Yuanyao, originally thought that Murong Cheng was holding on for a while, and the two of them stepped up to recover, and then the three of them joined forces and there was some hope, so they only hurried to recover, but even so, when they saw Murong Cheng covered in blood at this time, they fell in front of him, how could they still sit still?
"Brother Luo!" Before Luo Fan could get up, Murong Cheng hurriedly stopped him, only to see him pressing on Luo Fan's shoulder with one hand, slowly shaking his head, laughing miserably, but said softly, "Hurry up and recover, take Miss Shen away......"
After using that treasure to recover, the Yin Min Candle seemed to be stronger than before, and Murong Cheng knew that he couldn't resist it, and at this time, he had to give up the idea of killing the Yin Min Candle.
Judging from the situation at this time, maybe if you can escape one, you will already be blessed by God.
"Brother Murong...... You...... Why ...... this" A person who just met in Pingshui, but now in order to save him, he would rather die here, Luo Fan's heart at this moment, he no longer knows what it feels like, this is a feeling that he has never experienced in his life in the past twenty years, he shook his head and sighed, "Brother Murong, you could have escaped, so why bother." ”
The moment Yin Min Candle recovers his strength, if there is anyone among the three who has the ability to escape, it is Murong Cheng undoubtedly, Yin Min Candle is obviously deliberately calculating the three people, facing the siege of the three people, after all, it is difficult to defeat the four hands with two fists, and the Yin Min Candle may not be able to win, and it is not impossible to be slaughtered by several people before the internal strength of several people is exhausted, but after the internal strength of several people is exhausted in this way, even if the three of them join forces, they will never be his opponents!
Murong Cheng took the silver spear, struggled to get up from the ground with the body of the gun, and said with a smile: "In the past, the ancestor of my Murong family was dressed in horses, fighting in the south and the north, and with a spear in his hand, he was able to shock the north, I am a child of the Murong family, even if I am in the rivers and lakes now, how can I escape from the battle? Not to mention that I and the two of them are familiar at first sight, and Brother Luo is my Murong Cheng's savior, and today's pursuit of this dog thief is not a result of calculation, it is to fight my flesh and blood, and I must protect the two of them to leave!"
"Brother Murong!"
"Brother Murong!" Shen Yuanyao blocked in front of Murong Cheng with a horizontal knife, and said hurriedly, "Both of you have the grace to save your life in Yuanyao, and if you want to stay, Yuanyao will stay!"
"You can't stop him. Murong Cheng stretched out his hand to push Shen Yuanyao away, and said in a deep voice, "If you really miss my kindness, don't drag me down, leave quickly!"
"Brother Murong—!" Shen Yuanyao couldn't help but be anxious and shouted sharply.
"Don't worry, I, Murong Cheng, it's not so easy to die!" He was injured, but at the moment there was no hindrance, he walked forward step by step, his left arm was pulled, his arm bone had already been shattered, and his right hand was dragging a spear, somehow, the original vain pace, in Luo Fan's eyes, was more resolute, like iron cast stone, every step left a deep footprint on the ground.
He raised his right hand and tore off the strap that wrapped around the arm guard with his teeth, the strap that was dyed red by blood donation fluttered with the night wind, Luo Fan saw him little by little, tied the silver spear to his hand, "It's almost recovered, go immediately." ”
"Do you think they can go?" Yin Min Candle looked at Murong Cheng with a sneer, and there was only deep mockery in his eyes.
"The heavenly spear is invincible, and those who stand in my way die!" Murong Cheng did not answer him, only ...... A shot is slashed, and the huge gun power that urges the mountains and mountains!
"If your ancestor is here, this seat will turn around and leave, but it's up to you to ......," Yin Min Candle snorted coldly, "It is also worthy of being called the Heavenly Spear?"
As soon as the bone fan in his hand opened, the Yin Min candle was actually head-on! The fan shadow pierced the night sky, only to see thousands of red rays, and half of the night sky was also red by this red light!
"Kill!" shouted angrily, and the two forces collided violently, one was the invincible marksmanship that dominated the north hundreds of years ago and established the Northern Yan regime, and on the other hand, it was strengthened by the mysterious treasure of the powerful internal strength, the two struck each other blatantly, in the dark night, a burst of violent light burst out, Luo Fan was not far away, only to feel a strong wind blowing in his face, if he hadn't recovered a little Zhenyuan at this moment, I was afraid that the whole person would fly out on the spot!
"Let's go!" Although he didn't know what method Murong Cheng used to make himself make such a fierce blow, he knew that he couldn't last long, even if he didn't want to, he couldn't give up the opportunity that Murong Cheng had to fight with his life!
"Stop!" Even though Yin Min Candle was in his heyday at the moment, he was repelled by half a step by the fierce gun, but when he found that the two of them were leaving, they actually ignored Murong Cheng and flew over!
Where did he dare to let go of the two, not to mention that he already knew that Luo Fan was from the Xianmen, that Dugu Lao'er bribed him to kill people and kill people, but he refused to do it himself, because he was afraid that it would be too big, and he was afraid that it would be too big at the moment, and it was impossible for him to control things only within the scope of his control!
Otherwise, if the news of such a heavy treasure in his evil demon outer path came to the Immortal Gate, within a few days, I am afraid that countless immortal cultivators would come to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao, and at that time, I am afraid that he would not realize the wonder of this treasure, and he would be wiped out!
I only heard Yin Min Candle shouting, gave up fighting with Murong Cheng, painted a fan, and turned into countless invisible blades, flying in all directions!
Luo Fan only heard a strong wind whistling behind him, and he already knew that something was wrong, and when he looked back, his strength was invisible, but it was even more difficult to resist! He only cultivated one sword, and secretly wondered how this sword could resist so many attacks?
Behind him, Shen Yuanyao was even more unbearable, Luo Fan was catching up halfway, she had already consumed a lot more strength than Luo Fan, but she had just recovered a little at this time, how could she resist such an attack!?
Luo Fan's heart sank, gritted his teeth, drew his long sword, and had to fight as hard as he could!
At the moment of crisis, I saw a silver spear like an iron cable blocking the river, horizontal in front of the two of them!
The silver spear danced wildly, dancing like a huge silver ball, only a clanging sound could be heard, and most of the attacks were all captured by the shadow of the gun.
The shadow of the gun stopped suddenly, and the momentum of the sky was swept away, only to see Murong Cheng covered in blood, his eyes staring at Yin Min Candle, holding a spear in both hands, the spear pointed directly at the opponent's eyebrows, and put on a peculiar gun posture, "Your opponent is me!"
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and I saw Murong Cheng step out, and the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees exploded! The spear in his hand roared out like a fierce tiger out of the gate!
At this moment, between heaven and earth, it seems that the sun, moon and stars are all dimmed, and there is only a silver spear, like
His marksmanship at the moment is completely different from before, if he was a young marksman, then now when his marksmanship is unfolded, he is like an invincible overlord in the battle array!
"Is this ...... Seeing this shot, Yin Min Candle's face couldn't help but change suddenly, and he muttered, "Since the fall of the Yan Kingdom, hasn't this set of marksmanship been lost!?How can it be ......!?"
At this time, Yin Min Candle no longer dared to be careless, and his eyes when he looked at Murong Cheng were full of solemnity!
Luo Fan glanced back at Murong Cheng, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, this domineering spear like a dragon and tiger, the power that made thousands of people frightened, was really unprecedented!
"Brother Murong—!" An exclamation came, disrupting Luo Fan's thoughts, and also making Luo Fan suddenly in danger at the moment, and hurriedly fled with Shen Yuanyao.
The light skills of the two are not bad, and in the middle of the night, as long as they escape from the enemy's sight, no matter how carefully they cover up their footprints, it is not so easy to be caught up, Luo Fan took Shen Yuanyao all the way to run wildly, and soon, they could no longer hear the earth-shattering sound of fighting behind them, obviously, the two of them had escaped far enough.
"Brother Luo, will we just leave Brother Murong alone?" Finally being able to stop, Shen Yuanyao couldn't help but shake off Luo Fan's hand and panted, "I came all the way, the more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, Brother Murong he...... I'm always relieved and I want to go back and see!"
Luo Fan looked at her anxious expression, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Brother Murong finally escorted the two of us away, how can we go back again?" I see, let's find a place to recover first, Brother Murong is so powerful, you also saw it, maybe we have a plan to get out, if we go back, it will only become a drag on him." ”
"But......" Shen Yuanyao's expression was gloomy, and he clutched his chest and said, "In my heart, I always feel uneasy, the situation is so dangerous, you have also seen it, that thief has a strange treasure to protect himself, let alone common sense, if it is Brother Murong, he ......"
When Luo Fan heard this, he frowned, but he still shook his head and said, "How many of us are out of the tiger's mouth, why do we have to send them to the door again?"
"Brother Luo. Shen Yuanyao couldn't help but frown, glared at Luo Fan and said, "Are you greedy for life and afraid of death?"
"......" Luo Fan glanced at her deeply, "Although I have lived in the mountains for a long time, I still understand the method of agitation, and it is useless for you to provoke me like this." ”
"You-!" Shen Yuanyao glared at him angrily, "Okay! Since you are greedy for life and afraid of death, then I will go by myself!"
He didn't even look at Luo Fan, and turned around and left!
At this moment, Luo Fan looked at Shen Yuanyao, who was facing away from him, and slashed at the back of her head with a palm knife!
"Poof!" Luo Fan shook his head and smiled, withdrew his palm knife, picked up Shen Yuanyao, who had fallen to the ground and was unconscious, and found a hidden place to hide.
Standing up, he looked at the way he came, and sighed slightly: "Brother Murong, Brother Murong, although I have just come to the rivers and lakes and have no knowledge, but in the past few years, I have been familiar with the "Daozang" and read through all the scriptures in the sect, how can I not see that with your current cultivation, it is not enough to perform that set of marksmanship? Although I, Luo Fan, am not a hero and hero, and my strength is low, I can't do it if I want to leave my companions and run away. ”
He looked at Shen Yuanyao on the ground again, and said to himself: "If both of us unfortunately die today, there must be someone to help us avenge ...... Miss Shen, I'm sorry......"
Luo Fan immediately lifted the Pure Yu Sword and walked back and forth...... (To be continued.) )