Chen Fan felt aggrieved, and was lifted by Xia Xinyan's hand, flying in the wind. The strong wind blew on my face, like a knife scraping my face, it was burning and painful. The wisps of Xia Xinyan's fragrance flew into his mouth and nose together with the wind. It should have been a wonderful thing, but his posture was really embarrassing and his mood could not get better.
With his body being lifted up in the air, Chen Fan felt more like a package carried by Xia Xinyan than a living person. Although he understood that Xia Xinyan had no choice but to take him to escape quickly, his heart was still filled with humiliation. An unprecedented desire was ignited in his heart. He longed for power, longed for stronger power, longed for the power to get rid of everything!
Chen Fan heard Xia Xinyan's conversation with the female voice in the darkness clearly. After knowing that the other party was actually the soul master of the Ghost Hall, Chen Fan's face was gloomy, but he was helpless. He understood that although he had experienced several adventures and possessed four extraordinary martial spirits, his cultivation level was only in the realm of Qi Condensation, and there was an insurmountable gap between him and the powerful Heaven-melting masters. This gap is not something that can be bridged by just a little bit or mystical martial arts.
Chen Fan was self-aware and knew that against such strong men, his chances of escaping would be slim. So, he kept silent, focused his attention, and looked for opportunities to escape at any time. I secretly made up my mind in my heart that as long as I survived this time, I would never let anyone carry me like this again!
"Do you really want to be the enemy of our Endless Sea?" Xia Xinyan took a breath, and her pretty figure slowly descended.
Chen Fan's heart trembled. From Xia Xinyan's body, he clearly noticed that the power of reincarnation was disappearing little by little. Once Xia Xinyan uses the reincarnation martial spirit, the power of reincarnation that does not belong to her will slowly disappear. When all the power of reincarnation is exhausted, Xia Xinyan will be a warrior in the third level of agility.
Standing in the air also required a lot of reincarnation power. After she discovered that the soul master had blocked the way forward, she knew that it was impossible to continue to carry Chen Fan through the air happily. After landing, Xia Xinyan put down Chen Fan and looked coldly at the dark cloud slowly falling from the sky.
"In that Pseudo Tianmen, there is only the Martial Soul Source Seal, and once the Martial Soul Source Seal is obtained by someone, it can no longer be used." Xia Xinyan said lightly, "In other words, even if you kill him, you will still Nothing."
After a pause, Xia Xinyan glanced far away and looked at a swamp beside her. In the swamp, there was suddenly the sound of mud being scratched, and Zhaqi's body slowly emerged from the swamp. Standing in the middle of the swamp, Zhao Qi stared at this area with a fierce look on his face, "I don't believe it! There must be something else on your kid! Miss Xia, just hand him over to me. If I really can't search for it, Whatever comes out has nothing to do with you.”
"Chen Fan! Chen Fan!" Nangong Shang's roar got closer and closer.
Faced with the threat from Zhaoqi, Xia Xinyan made a resolute decision: "Miss Xia!" she shouted, "Leave that kid to me. As long as he falls into the swamp, I will drag him underground. Otherwise, Nangong will be injured." I won’t let him go, I promise you, if there is really nothing on that kid, I will spare his life!”
Faced with Zhu Qi's proposal, Xia Xinyan did not hesitate. She knew the secret about Chen Fan, but she also understood that she could no longer hide it at this time. So, she stretched out her hand to grab Chen Fan and threw him far away. At the same time, she opened her mouth and spat out, and a dagger full of autumn water flew out from the bottom of her tongue.
The dagger was full of mysterious runes. Xia Xinyan swung the dagger and slashed with it, and ripples suddenly appeared in the void. Among the layers of ripples, Nangong Shang's angry face was vaguely visible. At this time, Nangong Shang was getting closer and closer to them.
"Xia Xinyan! How dare you attack my consciousness! You are dead!" Nangong Shang's angry roar came from a distance, his voice full of uncontrollable rage.
However, Xia Xinyan was not moved by his threat. She held the dagger in her hand and danced lightly. The dagger drew strange rays of light in her hand. She spread these rays of light into the air, and layers of consciousness ripples appeared, and she shattered these ripples one by one.
The soul master in that deep darkness witnessed Xia Xinyan being able to cut off the consciousness of the powerful Rongtian warrior, and he seemed to realize that Xia Xinyan was not an easy enemy. Seeing that Nangong Shang was about to arrive, the Soul Master did not act rashly, but let the darkness gradually rise and stay in a dark cloud.
Suddenly, Chen Fan's body suddenly fell into the swamp.
When Zhao Qi saw this, he immediately became overjoyed. He activated his martial spirit, controlled the layers of mud to wrap Chen Fan, and then dragged him deep into the swamp.
Chen Fan immediately felt difficulty breathing. He held his breath as hard as he could in the mud, closed his eyes tightly, and secretly mobilized the strength in his body to prepare for emergencies.
In the mud ball, Chen Fan felt that he was sinking deeper into the swamp, and he didn't know how many meters he had sunk.
Suddenly, the mud ball covering his whole body suddenly burst and scattered.
A dense mud hole of about five square meters appeared in front of me, surrounded by mud, with no exit and only a small amount of air circulation.
Zhao Qi stood in the mud hole with excitement on his face, looked at Chen Fan, rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "We are a hundred meters under the swamp. I constructed this mud hole with my martial spirit, which can guarantee that you will not suffocate to death. Now, we can talk about that strange space. Hand over what you got, and I promise not to kill you, but will also send you out of the Dead Swamp."
Chen Fan spread his hands, stood there calmly, and said, "It's up to you. I'll take whatever I can find on you."
Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment, then said harshly: "I only want what you get in that strange space, I'm not interested in anything else!"
Chen Fan shook his head and said: "I didn't get anything there, only a little bit of starlight was injected into my body, and now it's merged with my bones, flesh and blood. Maybe if you eat my flesh alive, you can still get some of that Power in the Starlight.”
Zhaoqi licked his mouth and said cruelly: "Boy, you really think that I dare not eat you! If eating you can gain strength, I don't mind eating you up bit by bit!"
Chen Fan's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "You have to figure it out. Anyway, the thing is in my body and I can't take it out. You can do whatever you want."
Zhao Qi looked ferocious, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Do you know how many ways I can make your life worse than death?"
Chen Fan's deep eyes shone with determination, his lips were tightly closed, and he said nothing.
At the same time, the vitality, negative power and yin energy originating from his body were like three undercurrents, quietly surging and gradually permeating the entire mud cave. These three forces intertwined in the air, but did not immediately evolve into a magnetic field. Chen Fan concentrated his attention and carefully guarded against Zhaqi's next move. As long as the opponent made any changes, he would immediately construct a magnetic pole field.
He knew that the magnetic killing field might not be able to defeat Zhaqi in the realm of melting the sky, but as long as it could restrain him for a short time, it would be enough to give him a chance to escape from the mud hole. Perhaps, this is his only hope of escape.
At this time, there was an earth-shattering explosion above the swamp, and violent power poured into the swamp like a frenzy. Even Chen Fan, who was hundreds of meters deep, could feel the strong shock.
Zhao Qi stared at Chen Fan fiercely and sneered: "Don't expect that woman to come to save you anymore. Nangong's injury has passed and she has no time to take care of herself." He widened his eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "You'd better not force it. I'll do it, or I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life."
He paused and then said: "As long as you hand over your things, I promise to let you leave the Dead Swamp. You know what I am capable of here. As long as I am willing, that woman can't protect you at all. But as long as you are honest , I can help you leave safely."
Chen Fan looked indifferent and replied: "What I got in that space was only starlight. These starlights integrated into my body and gave me the talent to absorb the power of stars. This is a kind of martial spirit. If you know How to transfer the martial spirit, I can consider giving it to you. Other than that, I really have nothing to say."
"Martial spirit! It turns out to be a martial spirit that absorbs the power of stars!"
Zhaqi's eyes widened, his face full of surprise, and his whole body was shaking with excitement. He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, overjoyed: "It is indeed a good baby! Boy, give it to me quickly! Hurry up, don't waste my time!"
"Didn't you hear what I said clearly?" Chen Fan looked serious and replied coldly, "That martial spirit has been integrated into my body. I don't even know how to use it myself. How can I transfer it to you?"
"There must be a way! There must be a way!"
Zhaqi shouted with confidence. He was anxiously looking for a solution in the mud cave: "If you can get this kind of martial spirit, you can definitely give it up! You must think of a way quickly. I believe you can find a way." !Chen Fan, I’ll give you three days! In three days, as long as you hand over this martial spirit to me, I promise to take you out of here!”
Three days?
Chen Fan frowned and responded calmly: "Okay, I'll think of a way."
"Well, you must think carefully! After three days, if you still can't find a way, hey, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Zhaqi threatened viciously.
same day.
Outside the Dead Swamp, deafening explosions continued to sound, as if Xia Xinyan was still in the middle of a fierce battle with Nangong Shang.
As night fell, the fighting outside finally calmed down. Chen Fan didn't know what was happening outside, his heart became heavier and heavier, and he kept thinking about how to escape from Zhaqi's hands.
In the dead of night, a sudden explosion sounded like the earth was falling apart, shaking the dead swamp. Waves of heaven-destroying power suddenly descended, raging like a violent storm.
Those powers are extremely terrifying, with amazing penetrating power, and can actually penetrate hundreds of meters into the swamp. They were like a pack of wolves looking for food, looking for the aura of a strong person, and attacked Jawqi directly.
"Damn it! Who is so powerful!" Zhao Qi's face changed greatly, and he was horrified. He could no longer take care of Chen Fan, screamed and rushed out of the mud hole, and started a fierce battle with the terrifying force at the bottom of the swamp.
Chen Fan's eyes suddenly lit up. He took a sharp breath and rushed out of the mud hole without hesitation. While Zhaqi was distracted, he floated upwards without hesitation, trying his best to escape from this dangerous swamp.
