Chapter 75 Escape

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There is a crescent moon and the mountains are covered with wind and snow.

With the sound of ding, the wind started to rise again on the mountain.

Fuchen was very angry. He could never forget the bloody scene when he arrived inside the building.

He has endured this group of predators for a long time. At this moment, he caught up with him, and out of anger, he directly used coercion to suppress the foundation-building monk who continued to run.

At the same time, he threw out his Feihong and hit Yuangang, the only Jindan monk in the crowd.

However, Yuangang's cultivation level was not weak either. He was in the middle stage of Golden Core and swung his sword wildly, blocking the slender flying knife.

Fuchen had also arrived at this moment. He held the handle of the flying knife with his right hand, pulled it back, and took out a thin sword from the blade, wrapping it around his head and slashing it diagonally.

Yuangang was unable to dodge backwards, and the cassock on his chest was torn open, leaving a half-inch deep sword mark on his bronze skin, running from his left shoulder to his right abdomen.

The wind and snow were getting heavier, and Yuangang's face turned pale.

During the day, he was already exhausted from resisting the tower-protecting formation. The rest of the day was spent on the road without stopping to recover. Now he was seriously injured without responding in time.

At this moment, he no longer cares about the mission, he just wants to break out of the encirclement as soon as possible, otherwise he will definitely die.

After swallowing a handful of pills, Yuangang's eyes turned scarlet. He dropped the sword in his hand and circulated his spiritual power throughout his body. The cassocks on his body were torn by the bulging muscles.

The surface of the bronze skin is filled with fiery red aura. The wound on his chest stopped bleeding and seemed to be gradually healing.

Fu Shen, who had just swung his sword, saw Yuan Gang's intention and drew the flying knife towards him with his left hand. Holding swords in each hand, full of spiritual power, he slashed towards Yuangang again.

However, a black snake suddenly jumped out and stood between Fushen and Yuangang.

Then another nine-curved spear flew forward and struck directly at the floating and sinking Dantian.

It's a pity that Fushen is already in the late stage of Jindan after all, so how can such a gadget in the foundation building stage hurt him.

I saw him stabbing the black snake with the sword in his right hand, slashing with the sword in his left hand, and with a clang, the spear was knocked away.

Wei Yan flew forward and quickly caught his Black Wood Nine-curved Spear, then spun around and returned to the rear.

At this moment, Fuchen was still entangled with the black snake.

He didn't expect that the black snake was actually a formation composed of ten thousand black knives. This trap and killing formation tightly entangled his long sword, and he was unable to break free for a while.

Just when Fushen was lost in thought, Yan Guang rushed over, wrapped his right fist around Chi Yan, and punched Fushen on the left side of his cheek.

Before he could resist with his sword, two more thunderballs flew from the left and right sides of his body, hitting his abdomen.

Yan Guang took this opportunity to turn over and go back.

After the thunder ball hit, the flashing electric arc penetrated his body-protecting Qi and entered the body to roam around and destroy.

Fuchen felt numbness and pain in his body at this moment. At the same time, the left half of his body was frozen, and the right half of his body was covered with vine branches.

Under the stimulation of multiple senses, he seemed to smell the sweet and sour smell of plums.

How can it be? Isn't he still on the snow mountain? How come there are plums?

My mind was confused by the plum fragrance, and my throat couldn't help but roll up and down.

The three consecutive attacks in the evening temporarily entangled Fusheng.

Yuan Gang had already gathered his strength at this moment, and his exposed upper body was all red, like red-hot iron. The sword wound on his chest has healed.

The goose feathers and flying snow kept falling on him, and they were instantly evaporated and turned into heat.

At this moment, still confused by the alluring plum fragrance, Yuan Gang directly bent his legs with force, and then ejected himself.

With his right fist raised high above his head, he was like a fiery red meteorite falling from the sky, rushing straight towards the Dantian.

Just before he was about to rush in, Yu Wan quickly retracted his purple-edged sword. Let Yuangang punch through the Dantian.

The golden elixir that was directly knocked out of the body by Yuangang's right fist was melting rapidly. After a while, there was only steaming mist in the air where the golden elixir was located.

Soon, the flying snow dispersed all the fog.

At this moment, Fuchen had just recovered from the fragrant plum fragrance. He slowly lowered his head and saw the hole in his dantian.

Then a mouthful of blood popped out, and then it fell from the sky like a kite with its string broken.

A ball of colorless flame flew out, distorted the air, and fell on the floating dust in the snow.

In less than a moment, Fuchen's figure was no longer seen.

Wei Yan, Yan Guang, including Yuangang, all stared at Yu Wan with wide eyes.

It seemed that she was surprised that the power of the strange fire in her body could burn the body of a late-stage Jindan cultivator without even leaving ashes.

But Yu Wan just held the things in the air, picked up the dusty storage ring and storage bag, smiled, her teeth were as white as snow, and her eyes were like crescent moons, looked at the three of them, and said, "Split evenly."

The three people just nodded numbly. I don't know if I can really hear Yu Wan's words clearly in the increasingly strong wind.

The enemy has been destroyed, but the wind and snow are getting stronger and stronger, and it has become as powerful as a blizzard.

After the four of them got together, they saw Yuangang's pale face clearly in the evening.

Wei Yan hurriedly put the dark green cloak on his shoulders.

Yuangang used the secret technique this time, and although his chest injuries were restored, the internal injuries in his body worsened again.

He looked at the wind and snow that was still gathering strength, and said to the three of them, "Looking to the northwest, there is a rift valley there. Let's wait until the snow stops before continuing forward."

The three of them nodded, and the four of them returned to the place where Yu Wan had arranged for the remaining monks to guard when they were resisting in Yuangang just now.

Everyone picked up the black box one after another, braved the wind and snow, and headed northwest.

Now that the blizzard has arrived, it is no longer possible to fly in the air, otherwise even if there is a flying magic weapon, it will be easily blown away by the wind.

Yu Wan, Wei Yan, and Yuangang were in the lead, Yan Guang was at the end, and the monk in the middle was carrying the black box. Everyone braved the wind and snow and walked forward.

The blizzard gradually intensified, and the visual range in front of us became smaller and smaller. In the end, I could only move forward slowly.

Yuan Gang had already hidden behind Yu Wan and Wei Yan due to his health.

Yu Wan and Wei Yan stood on each side, slowly exploring the way forward.

The violent storm and snow slowed down everyone's pace and delayed time. They didn't know how long they had been gone.

Hearing another roar from the front, Yu Wan frowned and encountered the ice beast again.

Along the way, I don’t know how many times I have encountered it.

Yu Wan sighed softly, took out the Purple Blade Ten Thousand Swordsman, walked forward slowly, and waited for the ice beast to appear before giving it a blow.

The rest of the people also looked alert. They didn't know how many ice beasts were coming back this time.

However, no matter how many, they can only resist with all their strength.

Continuing to move forward slowly, the roar of the ice beast was getting closer and closer, but they still could not see an ice beast, and they could not search within the consciousness that was suppressed by the wind and snow and could only spread out for a few miles.

Yu Wan originally wanted to hand over Heng Ha for inspection, but she gave up her thoughts when she thought about how Hen Ha was frozen and unable to move as soon as he came out two days ago.

We can only tighten our spirits and keep moving forward.

Roar!

The cry of the ice beasts became louder and louder, but they were still nowhere to be seen, and even Yu Wan, who had always been calm, became impatient.

She couldn't stand this hide-and-seek game anymore.

The restless anger in my heart needs to be relieved urgently. The next moment, she felt the slope of the terrain change under her feet, and raised her hand to stop the entire team.

Listening to the roaring close at hand, Yu Wan seemed to know where they were.

(End of chapter)