Yang Bufan felt uncomfortable being stared at by him and felt hairy all over his body. He could feel that this person was looking for him with ill intentions.
"Old man, what can I ask you for?"
Yang Bufan asked politely. His current physical condition was very bad. The old man in front of him had a restrained aura, which made him unpredictable for a while. He was unsure of everything.
"Don't panic, little friends. I followed you all the way here and came down when I saw that there seemed to be no one around."
The old man spoke calmly and always had a smile on his face, making it difficult for him to feel bad!
"I dare to ask the old man why he followed us here?" Yang Bufan asked again.
"Haha, it's nothing serious. I just want to ask my friend to borrow something." The old man replied again, and explained the general purpose of his visit to Yang Bufan.
Yang Bufan didn't know what he wanted to borrow, so he asked, "What do you want to borrow?"
The old man did not speak, but looked at Yang Bufan up and down again, and after a long time he began to say: "I have been practicing for decades, but due to physical reasons, I have never gone too far on the path of practice. Now this The body has become decrepit and has no longer the strong vitality it once had."
The old man paused for a moment, then stared at Yang Bufan and continued, "How about I borrow this body of yours from my little friend?"
Hearing this, Yang Bufan retreated violently. When he heard that the old man was following him all the way, he knew that he had no good intentions. Now that he had revealed his intention, Yang Bufan was even more frightened. He actually wanted to seize the body and use it for himself. , Thinking of this, Yang Bufan’s smart brother cold war.
"Hey~, little friend, don't panic, I'm just borrowing it. We can agree on a time in advance and return it to you on time a hundred years later. By then I will be able to refine the second pair of divine fetuses, and your physical body will be stronger. This isn’t the best of both worlds, right?” The old man asked Yang Bufan with a smile on his face.
At this time, Yang Bufan felt cold in his heart when he saw the old man's smile. Looking at the old man's understatement, he broke into a cold sweat.
If this body is taken away for a hundred years, will it still belong to you even if it is returned later? This is simply impossible!
There is no possibility that Yang Bufan would lend his body to others.
"Old man, you have followed me all the way, and you must have understood that I am the demon body they call me. Aren't you afraid that when my body is used, the people in the world will attack me?" Yang Bufan spoke to the old man. He had somewhat lost his patience. If he hadn't been injured, he would have started fighting.
"Don't worry about this, little friend. I have my own way. I think you don't want to borrow it!" After saying this, the old man's eyes became a little cold.
Yang Bufan didn't speak. He looked at the old face opposite him with great disgust.
"It's not impossible to borrow it if you don't want to. I heard that the flesh and blood of the demon body is a powerful medicine. I wonder if the rumors are true. How about I cut out your heart and take it?" The old man's eyes have become cold, and his breath is no longer approachable.
"Old Bangzi, you are shameless, you have lived all your life in vain. Bah"~ The little monk was furious and spat hard.
"Haha, little monk, I think there is something wrong with the formation patterns you carved. Why don't you become my teacher and I can give you some pointers?" The old monk turned his head and said to the young monk.
"Hahaha, Lord Buddha, I am the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha. How can I bow at the feet of an old man like you? I am really old and my face is tougher than iron." The young monk knew that the old man had no good intentions and continued to curse.
Finally, the old man no longer acted peacefully, his face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were cold as he said: "I have said all the good things to you, but you just refused to drink the toast and you were punished with the wine, so I have to take it myself!"
In an instant, the old man's aura was no longer restrained and began to be released. The powerful aura made Yang Bufan and others' hearts beat, and they knew that they were no match.
"True Blood Realm, here comes another big one."
Yang Bufan felt the old man's aura and instantly understood the other person's realm, which made him feel cold. Although this old man should not be as strong as Wang Lingtian, he was not something they could compete with now.
"bass"!
Yang Bufan drew out the broken sword behind him and stood ready, not daring to show any signs of neglect. He would resist even if it looked like he had no chance of winning. He could never sit back and wait for death!
The old man's face was gloomy and he stopped talking. He took a step forward and the earth shook and the sky trembled, making Yang Bufan understand the horror of the true blood realm even more.
They were knocked over and continued to retreat. They were all injured, which made them even more powerless.
The crutch in the old man's hand swept across, emitting bursts of strange red light with the smell of blood.
Yang Bufan and others were hit by the red light. They all coughed up blood and retreated. They didn't even have the slightest strength to parry.
Yang Bufan fully understands the horror of the True Blood Realm and understands that they can't compete now.
"Walk"!
Several people fled quickly, the big yellow dog took Qiao Nu. This time it was Yang Bufan's turn to pull the little monk. The runes on the soles of his feet instantly appeared and he rushed out with a whoosh.
"Haha, I will play with you for a while and see where you can escape."
The old man smiled grimly, confidently following behind.
The huge gap in realm was exposed at this moment. No matter how hard Yang Bufan and the others tried to escape, it was always difficult to get rid of the old man.
Yang Bufan's thoughts changed rapidly and he realized that this was not the solution at all.
He stopped suddenly, and then said: "You guys leave quickly, so none of us can leave. You leave first, and then I will think of a way."
At this time, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and stay, hoping that they would escape first.
"Woof woof, no, we have to go together"! The big yellow dog was unwilling and wanted to stay with Yang Bufan.
"Little monk, take daughter Qiao away first!" Yang Bufan shouted, this is really a critical moment, and the whole army can easily be annihilated.
Yang Bufan didn't care about his physical injuries. The Qianzi Jue and Dahuang Jing were running wildly, trying to fight to the death!
"Haha, it's so touching. Since you don't want to leave, just stay!" The old man finished speaking with a smile, then raised his palm and patted it this way.
"boom"!
At this moment, Yang Bufan forced himself to run the Qian Zi Jue again, and finally triggered it again, and his momentum surged.
He came forward with the broken sword in hand to block the old man's blow.
A withered palm with a strange red light came towards them, and its fierce momentum almost cut Yang Bufan's skin. The big yellow dog followed closely, fighting the blow with Yang Bufan.
"boom"!
"Puff!"
The moment they made contact, Yang Bufan and the big yellow dog flew backwards. Blood fell from the air and hit the ground.
The difference in realm is too big, which makes them unable to compete at all.
At this time, the little monk did not leave, but took out a book from his arms. He flipped through it quickly, and then shouted to Yang Bufan: "You guys just hold on a little longer, I'll be fine soon." !
As he spoke, he took out all the crystals and smashed them to the ground one by one. He smashed many crystals around him!
All the crystals glowed at the same time, and quickly connected together to begin to outline a pattern.
The little monk held the book in one hand and made the sutras with the other, and finally chanted loudly, which made the pattern shine brighter, like a beam of light.
When the old man saw this scene, his eyes shone coldly, and he punched hard, trying to interrupt the young monk.
Yang Bufan struggled to get up. The combination of new and old injuries made his internal condition very bad. If it weren't for his extremely strong physique and willpower, he would have collapsed long ago.
He held the broken sword and swung it hard, trying to block the old man's blow.
However, the mantis used his arms as a chariot, and Yang Bufan was blown away. Blood fell to the ground like rain, pattering.
"Little brother, Miss Qiao ran to Yang Bufan crying, tears streaming down her face."
The big yellow dog went crazy, opened his mouth and bit at the old man, but still lost.
It also flew out with a bang.
The old man looked at his fist and said to himself: "After all, the blood has withered and you no longer have the strength you once had, otherwise you would have turned into a puddle of blood and mud!"
At this time, the little monk was also spitting out blood. Obviously, his current strength was not enough to construct this kind of magic circle, which caused him to get backlash and get hurt.
"come on in".
The little monk shouted, with blood spurting out of his mouth. The big yellow dog flew there with all his strength. Yang Bufan was blasted by the old man and fell into the beam of light.
The young monk pinched the spell with all his strength at the end, and the light suddenly became so intense that the people who shone it could not open their eyes, and then they disappeared in an instant.
"Teleportation Array"! The old man whispered secretly, then snorted and continued: "Do you think you can really escape?"
After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared, and he continued to pursue him.
A deserted land, with no end in sight, but not a single person in sight.
There was a distortion in the sky, and then several figures fell from above.
"Bang bang bang"!
It hit the ground causing several muffled sounds, but Qiao Nu was tightly protected by Yang Bufan to prevent him from causing any harm.
At this moment, only Lady Qiao was relatively unscathed among the few people, and they were all seriously injured.
"Ami is a big Buddha, grandma is a leg, it hurts the Buddha to death"! The little monk cursed painfully, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Yang Bufan now looked like a bloody man again, his appearance was terrifying, and it made people feel distressed to see him.
The big yellow dogs are not much better either. Their current situation can be described as tragic.
Qiao Nu cried heartbreakingly. If Yang Bufan hadn't protected it tightly just now and it fell from such a height, she would have been in bad luck.
In the distance there are earth caves formed by high mounds of earth. It can be seen that there is a lot of space inside.
Several people helped him there again, but only Yang Bufan could no longer move at this moment. The attack he received and the sequelae of Gan Zi Jue made him even breathe weakly.
The big yellow dog carried him and stumbled hard towards the cave. The little monk followed behind with his teeth grimacing in pain. Mrs. Qiao ran into the cave long ago and cleared out an open space.
