Some people say that "a skinny camel is bigger than a horse", but some people say that "a toothless tiger is not as big as a dog", but no matter what it is, given the current situation in the Temple of Wealth, Fan Yuchen will still be Have a certain ability to resist!
But it was only short-lived. After all, he was seriously injured. He really couldn't kill the killer in front of him. Even if the killer in front of him was seriously injured in the end, he would reach the point where he would run out of fuel. The only way was Find a way to escape as soon as possible!
And the killer in front of him is obviously well prepared, with a clear goal, that is to kill himself. With such careful calculation, there is no guarantee that there are no accomplices of the other party nearby!
Fan Yuchen had never dealt with the Demon Cult, but he had heard about the Demon Cult's style from ancient books, all of which contained words such as sinister, cunning, inhumane, crazy and vicious. Even when he faced the Demon Cult at his peak, he could not Don’t dare to take it lightly, let alone now?
The two magic weapons collided in one place, resulting in strong shock waves, prompting Fan Yuchen to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his condition became even worse!
In the darkness, the killer's figure paused slightly, and he was obviously affected a lot. He grunted and forcefully swallowed the blood in his throat. The corners of his eyes above the mask turned slightly white, but after all, It was late at night and no one could see him.
As soon as the two magic weapons touched again, the surrounding trapping barrier trembled. In the corner where the black-clothed killer didn't notice, the blood flower needle was still stubbornly pushing against the spelling barrier. With the blessing of this impact, the barrier Suddenly a crack appeared!
Before Fan Yuchen could continue to increase his strength, the black shadow in front of him swung his robe, and balls of black air rushed out from his sleeves. These black air groups quickly condensed some of the surrounding aura of heaven and earth and turned into arrows. Arrows, dozens of arrows suddenly shot through the sky towards Fan Yuchen!
Boo hoo hoo——
The sound of arrows streaking through the space kept ringing in the air, which was a bit harsh and unpleasant!
But Fan Yuchen took two steps back and slapped the gentian with one palm. Then he saw streaks of purple light rising from the gentian. Balls of vitality peeled off from the gentian and turned into small circles. The balls flew towards those arrows one after another.
Bang bang bang——
The sound of the collision of immortal magic from both sides was heard one after another. After all, the killer was just a demon cultivator at the peak of his magic skills. I don’t know whether it was due to his lack of vitality or some other reason. The number of arrows was actually one less than the ball, which happened to be missed. Withstand a ball!
The ball suddenly broke out of the storm of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and arrived in front of the black shadow in an instant. However, it seemed that the black shadow had more than a fighting consciousness at the peak of Tongfa. It seemed that it had been planned in advance, and it happened to block the short knife. Block, block this Erkan ball!
The ball collided with the blade of the short knife, making an extremely harsh sound of gold and iron clashing. The purple energy dissipated, revealing a golden walnut hidden deep inside!
It turns out that Fan Yuchen mixed gentian into it!
Under the violent impact of the gentian, the black shadow staggered and flew backwards, smashing the old door panel of the Temple of Wealth behind him, throwing up smoke and debris, and rolled twice in embarrassment!
To be honest, Fan Yuchen is indeed a cultivator in the middle realm. Even if he is seriously injured, he can still fight seven in and seven out in the face of a peak Tongfa in his heyday!
After Fan Yuchen repelled the black shadow, his own situation became worse and worse. He needed to seize the time to escape from this place. If he delayed for a moment, death would be further away from him, so he did not hesitate to turn his attention behind him. The blood flower needle stuck on the magic circle barrier!
Secretly urging the vitality to be transferred to the Blood Flower Needle, the Blood Flower Needle immediately spun quickly like an electric drill, trying to penetrate a hole in the barrier!
On the tiny lotus at the end of the blood flower needle, the blood light kept flashing, as if the power would be cut off at any time!
At this time, the black figure had climbed up from the ground again, and noticed Fan Yuchen's movements with sharp eyes. A cruel look flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly, and wisps of black energy suddenly seeped out from all over his body, lingering around him!
It is said that black energy surrounds his body, but if you look carefully, you will find that the black energy is constantly going in and out of the pores on his body. It looks like countless needles with black threads are sewing on his skin. A tights!
As soon as he put on this vitality tights, the breath exhaled from Heiying's nostrils seemed to become a little more rapid, as if this feeling was not good for him. Just kidding, it was like thousands of needles piercing his skin. , even an immortal cultivator couldn't bear it, but unexpectedly, this demon cultivator actually held back the pain and refused to let out a scream!
Then, the short knife in the black shadow's hand suddenly grew in size and turned into a machete. He was holding it in his hand with murderous intent!
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"Um?"
Fan Yuchen sensed that the aura of the black shadow not far away became more and more solid. He couldn't help but frowned and looked away with some surprise. However, the hand controlling the blood flower needle did not stop its movements. Instead, he felt After receiving the threat, the intensity was increased!
After another groan, Heiying seemed to have adapted to the feeling of pain, so he calmed down and stared directly at Fan Yuchen with eyes filled with murderous intent!
Seeing that the other party was so desperate, Fan Yuchen quickly realized that something was wrong. If he was an ordinary demon cultivator, he did not have any sins. Even if he was a killer on a mission, why would he be so desperate? I couldn't help but think to myself: "Have I ever offended someone from the Demonic Cult?"
Thinking of this, Fan Yuchen became more and more confused, but he was confused. The black shadow in front of him showed no sign of holding back. With a step of his foot, his burly body rushed towards Fan Yuchen!
"Damn it!"
Fan Yuchen quickly knew what the other party was thinking from his actions!
This black shadow wanted to rely on its powerful physical defense to engage in a close life-or-death fight with Fan Yuchen!
Fan Yuchen glanced at the Blood Flower Needle and thought solemnly: "It's still a little bit worse!"
There is not much vitality left in his body now, and the remaining vitality can still be used by him to perform a teleportation, but that is what he plans to use to escape. If he uses it to avoid the black shadow in front of him, then he will die here!
Therefore, he really couldn't avoid this close combat with the black shadow!
I saw the gentian in Fan Yuchen's hand emit purple light again, and suddenly turned into the size of a basketball, rushing towards the black shadow behind him!
A purple ball arrived in front of the black shadow in the blink of an eye. The black shadow did not hesitate at all. The machete in his hand suddenly slashed down, and there was another ding sound. The machete was shaken away, and the purple ball continued to move forward!
There was another muffled sound, and Gentian directly hit the black shadow's chest, and the clothes on his chest burst open, exposing the skin under the clothes that had already been densely covered with black energy!
However, the purple ball only dented the black shadow slightly and did not cause much damage. However, the impact still knocked the black shadow directly back to the Temple of Wealth, smashing the God of Wealth in the temple. The figure of the stone statue and the black shadow became more and more embarrassing, but at this time he had turned into a black man. Under the cover of the vitality tights, he was not hurt at all!
Like a strong and stubborn young man, the black shadow fell down and got up again, charging again with the machete, and then was knocked away again, and got up again. After repeating this three or two times, Fan Yuchen finally stood up in the blood. There is a glimmer of hope on the needle!
Just after the black shadow was repelled again, there was only a crisp sound, and the barriers on the surrounding trapping formation suddenly collapsed and collapsed. At almost the same moment, Fan Yuchen's figure dodged and fled directly. Go and disappear into the vast night.
The black shadow slashed the air with the knife, creating a deep ravine on the ground!
The black shadow was a little unwilling. The teeth in his mouth under the mask were crunching. The killing intent bursting out of his eyes did not diminish at all. The hand holding the iron knife kept trembling, and then he suddenly swung it towards the back, a black streak The sword energy instantly swept the Temple of Wealth to pieces!
"Fan Yuchen, don't let me meet you again, otherwise, I will never have good luck today!"
The shadow finally seemed to gradually accept the fact that the target had escaped, and squeezed out a slightly feminine voice from between his teeth!
He reached out and made a move, and a crystal ball flew into his hand. It was the eye of the trapped formation just now. At this time, there were some dense cracks on the crystal ball. It was obvious that the eye was useless, and a black shadow appeared. Clenching his fist, the crystal ball immediately turned into fly ash and dissipated in the wind and snow!
The black energy on the shadow's body gradually retracted from his body. The machete returned to its normal size and was put back into its sheath. He turned around and walked forward. After a while, he also merged into the darkness!
The Fengxue Caishi Temple has come to an end!
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Two days later, Gong Jin rushed back to the boundary of the Northeast Meteor Star Sect, returned to the Meteor Star Sect, and briefly explained to several elders what Fan Yuchen had told him.
Several elders also realized the seriousness of the matter and had to take measures. After sealing off the relevant information, they quietly left the Meteorite Sect with important and potential disciples, leaving some less important disciples behind. .
At this point, Meteor Gate became an empty city!
If the elders go south, they will definitely meet more people from the Chinese world, and their whereabouts may be exposed by then. If the Ye family knows and catches up, it will inevitably cause irreparable losses!
After a brief discussion, everyone decided to hide in the direction of Beiyuan first. After gathering enough strength, they could march south and dominate the world!
During Fan Yuchen's disappearance, the elders discovered that Gong Jin had finally returned a lot more maturely and made many decisions almost perfectly. It took them a while to realize that this young man who had always been cynical was, after all, the leader of the young sect. All of a sudden, they all looked up to him and followed his orders!
Gong Jin stood on a snowy mountaintop somewhere, wearing a furry mink coat, the corners of his coat rustling in the cold wind. No matter what, he always held a wine gourd in his hand. In such a severe cold, In such weather, there is no need to move your cultivation base, because it would easily expose your whereabouts and be noticed by the immortal cultivators!
So he had already issued a death order, and anyone who dared to use his cultivation power would be killed without mercy!
Without the cultivation base to withstand the severe cold, it was natural to rely on wine to warm up the body!
Because in such an area with falling snow, white clothes are undoubtedly the most appropriate attire. Hundreds of people, under his order, have already changed into white clothes. From a distance, it is indeed difficult to detect with the naked eye!
Gong Jin looked at the south and felt the biting cold wind blowing into the corners of his eyes. He was filled with emotion. He hadn't felt such coldness for a long time. He hadn't felt it since he set foot on the immortal road. He really missed it now!
"Zhongyuan, goodbye!" Gong Jin thought secretly in his heart, took another sip of wine, and thought: "Zi Ting, wait for me to come back!"
At this moment, the sound of feet on the snow came from behind. An elder came behind him and said, "Young Master, it's time for us to leave!"
Gong Jin hesitated for a while and asked, "How long will it take for us to return to the Central Plains after we leave this time?"
When the elder heard this, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "Whenever the young master thinks it is appropriate to come back, then come back at that time. We old guys will definitely follow you to death!"
