When Jiang Fan heard Lang Huan yelling, he looked back and saw a black line on Jiang Fan's forehead. Unexpectedly, Mu Chenfeng took the opportunity to run away... Jiang Fan stepped forward to help him, but the real owner actually ran away by himself.
!Jiang Fan finally understands what it means to be kindhearted but not rewarded! Damn... so insidious!
Lang Huan stamped his foot, and the ghostly mist around him turned into black flames, knocking away all nine flying swords! Jiang Fan took a few steps back, and Lang Huan glared at Jiang Fan fiercely: "Boy! You have the guts.
How dare you interfere in my affairs! Humph... I have important matters and I have no time to talk to you. Next time we meet, just pray! I will make you live and die!~"
After that, Lang Huan was about to leave. Of course, if Lang Huan wanted to leave, Jiang Fan couldn't stop him. He knew that he was no match for Lang Huan, so if he tried to stop him, wouldn't he be asking for trouble? Besides, Lang Huan was definitely
They were chasing Mu Chenfeng! That guy had no sense of loyalty at all. He saved him, but he actually used himself as a shield! Humph... Such a guy deserves to die! Even if he is caught up by Lang Huan, he will be beaten to death.
, and he deserves it!
However, it is indeed not advisable to stay here for a long time. Jiang Fan was afraid that the opponent would make a quick decision and kill Mu Chenfeng instantly, and then immediately turn around to deal with him. Jiang Fan also hurriedly left with his flying sword...
He couldn't figure it out. He was obviously the top-notch master among the three disciples who entered the secret realm, but why was there such a big gap when facing a little-known disciple of Jihuo Temple?
Of course Jiang Fan couldn't figure it out, because that guy was not Lang Huan at all, but...
Mu Chenfeng stepped on the Divine Flying Sword, held the accelerating talisman, and ran with all his strength. Unfortunately, he didn't know that no matter how he ran, he would never be able to escape Lang Huan's palm, because his body had been covered by
A soul-chasing curse has been cast! No matter how he runs, as long as the distance between the two parties is no more than a thousand miles, Nalang Huan can sense the other's presence.
"Boy! Still want to run?" What Lang Huan stepped on was actually a level 4 divine flying sword. That's right! It was actually a level 4 divine flying sword. It was so fast that even if Mu Chenfeng accelerated
With help from Fu, he launched with all his strength, but it was still far behind the speed of the fourth-level divine flying sword.
Because of the Soul-Chasing Curse on his body, Mu Chenfeng also sensed that something seemed to be following him behind him. This guy's face turned very ugly. Just when he was almost desperate, two people suddenly appeared in front of him and brought him...
Here comes hope!
These two people are both monks of Jihuo Temple, one is Lianyang, and the other is named Situ Huyi. This Situhuyi is just an ordinary first-level monk, but this Lianyang is different, he is in Jihuo
Judging from this group of disciples, it can be said that they are definitely top-notch ones! With seven spiritual levels, and a magic weapon combined with pure fire-based skills, they are definitely equivalent to Wan Feng'er of the Tianyi Sect. Seeing Lian
Senior Brother Yang, Mu Chenfeng burst into tears...
The two of them also discovered that their fellow disciple was flying toward them with serious injuries. Situ Hu recognized it and it was Mu Chenfeng.
The two of them rushed over. Situ Huyi supported Mu Chenfeng and asked him what happened. Lian Yang had a bad temper. On the first day he entered the Blood Demon Secret Realm, he saw a fellow disciple seriously injured like this.
.
Lian Yang shouted in the atmosphere: "Who is it? A person from Tianyi Sect or a person from Yuqingshan? Tell me! I will avenge you!"
When Mu Chenfeng heard this, he was so excited that he cried: "Brother Lian Yang! It's not good... it's not good..."