Yang Bufan punched one after another, hitting the flesh, and for a while, the muffled sound could be heard!
Wang Lingheng got up again with difficulty. At this time, he was filled with fear, lost his fighting ability, and no longer had the courage to fight Yang Bufan.
He turned around and was about to leave, using all his strength to jump away.
"Want to run"?
Yang Bufan quickly caught up with him. His speed was really extremely fast, which made Wang Lingheng tremble with fear.
"Boom"!
Wang Lingheng was punched out of the air and fell heavily to the ground with a loud noise, and even a crater was created in the ground.
Yang Bufan landed next to Wang Lingheng and said to him calmly: "Do you have any last words to say?"
"I...I...hate so much"! Wang Lingheng almost didn't have the strength to speak, and pieces of internal organs kept flowing out of his mouth.
There was infinite hatred and unwillingness in his eyes, and his eyes were wide open. Then he saw a cold broken sword rushing towards his head, and then his vision went dark and he could no longer see anything.
Yang Bufan swung his broken sword and chopped off Wang Lingheng's head, ending his life.
Everyone was in an uproar, looking at Yang Bufan as if he was looking at a god of death, and actually crossed the border to kill Wang Lingheng. How could they not be shocked?
Yang Bufan flew down and came to the big yellow dog, the little monk and Nv Qiao, and said, "Quickly go, there is another big guy in the Wang family. If we can't save him, he will come over later."
The person Yang Bufan was talking about hitting was Wang Lingtian, the head of the Wang family. He clearly knew Wang Lingtian's strength, and he almost wiped him out with just one palm that day!
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Bufan felt that all the strength in his body was receding like a tide. He screamed secretly, knowing that the Qian Zi Jue was ineffective, which greatly reduced his strength and was very dangerous.
"Puff puff"!
In an instant, Yang Bufan became a bloody man, with blood spurting out from the pores all over his body, and blood spurting out from his mouth and nose. He knew in his heart that this must be the sequelae of Qianzi Jue.
"Little brother"!
"Woof woof"!
Nv Qiao was frightened and cried, helping Yang Bufan up. Even the little monk came over to help Yang Bufan and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you, are you okay?"
"Quick...go, you can't stay here for long"! Yang Bufan used all his strength to say these words, and then passed out.
The little monk carried Yang Bufan on his back, and the big yellow dog carried Nv Qiao. They were running away quickly, not daring to stop for a moment and running as fast as they could.
Because he understands that the situation is too dangerous now.
Sure enough, there were a few eyes in the dark staring at them, following them all the way, wanting to follow them. The meaning was obvious. The demon was seriously injured and unconscious, so it was the best time to capture him.
The big yellow dog and the little monk were anxious, but they also realized that someone was following them, so they ran as fast as they could.
Along the way, the young monk laid traps one after another, and then used the looted crystals to set up several killing formations to block the pursuing soldiers behind him.
"Boom, boom"!
There was an explosion behind him, followed by screams and roars. The little monk smiled and then said to Yang Bufan who had passed out: "I said you will pay double the compensation for my crystal stones when you wake up!"
At this time, the little monk was still thinking about his own things, and shook off the pursuers behind him. They continued to run wildly, changing places one after another, wiping their tracks clean along the way.
Dare to leave any clues.
"Boom"!
The Long Live Ridge exploded, exploding many ancient corpses, and a furious voice came out, frightening everyone. Murderous intent spread throughout the Long Live Ridge, and all living creatures that were nearby were strangled to death.
"Demon body, let's see how long you can escape"!
This voice was that of Wang Lingtian. His younger brother was killed, which made him furious. He followed him all the way, but finally lost him. This made him very upset, and he immediately vowed to sacrifice his demonic body and flesh to his younger brother!
Yunluo City was shaken, and the two heads of the Wang family were killed, and it was the demon body that had done it not long ago.
While some people exclaimed, others did not believe it at all: "This is impossible. What kind of strength is the demon body? It is impossible for the two masters of the Wang family to be defeated by him"!
Someone made such a sound. But when the head of the Wang family spoke, everyone completely believed that it was the devil!
Wang Lingtian spoke and issued an order to kill the demon body. If someone was killed, he could give guidance on that person's practice.
As soon as the news came out, some monks with low cultivation levels became even more crazy. The benefits of killing demonic bodies were getting more and more. There was the Lingxu Sect in the front and the Wang Family in Yunluocheng behind. This made those monks moved and started on the road again.
Chase down the demon body!
Those people went crazy and began to intercept and kill the demonic bodies by any means, going all out and moving in full force.
The little monk and the big yellow dog ran all the way with Yang Bufan, and their escape was extremely difficult.
Because there are so many people who want to hunt down the demon body, and many of them are far stronger than them.
"How many bad things did you do in your last life to attract so many people to hunt you down?" The little monk complained, but he did not dare to stop for a moment.
He set up one formation after another, but he still couldn't resist the enemies coming like a tide, and the crystals on his body were almost exhausted.
Finally, they met in a canyon and a battle broke out.
The big yellow dog was insane like never before, and its ferocious look was comparable to that of an ancient ferocious beast. It tore apart monks one after another, leaving a mess all over the ground, with broken limbs and arms.
Blood was dripping from its mouth, both from the enemy and from his own, and its scarlet eyes looked like they had crawled out of hell.
After the big yellow dog was broken, the young monk took Qiao Nu and Yang Bufan and continued to run away. Due to Qiao Nu, their speed was much slower for a while.
Hearing the fighting behind him, a worried look appeared on the young monk's face, and he said to Yang Bufan: "Big yellow dog, you must hold on. It's really unlucky to meet such a disaster star like you!"
The young monk was angry and regretful. He really shouldn't have been with them. Now he even wanted to follow him to escape.
"Don't say that, little brother. He is not a disaster star. It was all those bad people who said it on purpose." Qiao's daughter defended Yang Bufan and made the young monk speechless for a moment!
After a long time, the big yellow dog caught up with them and joined them. Its shiny hair was stained with blood, and there was a heavy flow of blood between its mouth and nose. It looked very scary.
"Big yellow dog, are you okay?" The little monk was startled when he saw the big yellow dog and couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing serious. There are too many of these people and it's hard to be on guard." The big yellow dog said that he was fine, but it could be seen from his staggering steps that he was seriously injured.
The little monk took out a pill, which was crystal clear and glowing, and gave it to the big yellow dog.
Not long after the big yellow dog swallowed the pill, he felt that the pain in his body was quickly fading away, and the blood stopped, allowing him to recover a little.
"We can't stay here anymore. Let's leave quickly. I don't know when this kid will wake up." The little monk looked at Yang Bufan behind him and said. They all knew that they couldn't stay here anymore. With so many people,
A mouthful of saliva can drown any one of them.
They had run very far. At this time, they were all exhausted, their physical strength was very exhausted, their stomachs were ravenous and their mouths were dry.
They found a creek and sat down. Panting, they took up the sweet spring water and drank it in big gulps.
Along the way, they were highly nervous and suddenly relaxed, feeling tired and feeling very tired.
"Ahem"!
Yang Bufan coughed out two mouthfuls of blood and finally heard something.
At this time, his body felt extremely heavy and he had no strength at all. It took a lot of effort to even raise his eyelids.
"This kid finally made some noise. I'm really afraid that he will die and no one will compensate me for the spar." The little monk let out a long sigh of relief and joked from the side.
Ms. Qiao quickly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"
When Yang Bufan heard this, a smile appeared on his pale face, which was regarded as a response.
The little monk took out another elixir from his arms, stuffed it into Yang Bufan's mouth and said to him: "Come, take the elixir, and you will recover faster. I don't want to carry you on my back anymore, Shen
"It's fatal"!
When Yang Bufan heard what the big yellow dog said, he showed a grateful look on his face. He knew that if it weren't for the little monk, he probably wouldn't be able to leave this time.
"Hey~, there's no need for this expression. I don't have any other skills, little monk. I think I'm pretty good at escaping. Otherwise, why would you have been hanging around in these ancient caves and tombs all these years? If you really want to thank me, why don't you do it now?
Consider me your big brother."
The little monk looked up to the sky, with his hands on his waist, and an arrogant look on his face. The corners of Yang Bufan's mouth twitched as he looked at him, wanting to slap him from behind again.
Yang Bufan felt much better after taking the pills. He sat up and felt his body carefully.
His physical condition was very bad, and the sequelae of the Qian Zi Jue were extremely serious. The Great Wilderness Meridian was running hard in his body, and his muscles and veins were blocked, making him very painful.
"Well, although Qian Zi Jue is overbearing, I'd better use it as little as possible in the future."
Yang Bufan said to himself, he knew in his heart that after using the Qianzi Jue, he would completely lose his combat effectiveness. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he would become a lamb to be slaughtered by others. This made him determined that if it were not a matter of life and death in the future,
Never use it again!
In fact, if he hadn't been physically strong, he might have exploded to death long ago. It would be difficult for him to withstand it!
Yang Bufan went to a hidden place and wiped the blood off his body. The blood had dried on his skin. He changed into clean clothes and discarded the old clothes.
They were ready to continue on their way and did not want to delay here any longer.
Suddenly, Yang Bufan frowned and his eyebrows stood up. He felt a dangerous aura approaching in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the sky.
The little monk and the big yellow dog were also alert at this time, and they couldn't help but curse in their hearts: "Who is the one who has been targeted by a thousand swords again and found us here?"
The space there was distorted for a while, and then a figure slowly walked out from it. He was very old, holding a cane in his hand. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but he was close in the blink of an eye.
The old man's body was hunched, and he approached from the air step by step, and soon he was close.
He stared at Yang Bufan with a smile, looking up and down, his eyes showed a look of satisfaction, and his expression looked very happy, as if he had seen an incredible rare treasure.