Yang Bufan felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and his whole body was hairy. He could feel that this person was probably looking for him with ill intentions.
"Old man, what can I ask you about?"
Yang Bufan asked politely. His current physical condition was very bad. The old man in front of him had a restrained aura, which made him unpredictable for a while. He was unsure of everything.
"Don't panic, little friends, I followed you all the way here and came down when I made sure there was no one around."
The old man spoke calmly and always had a smile on his face, making it difficult for him to feel bad!
"May I ask what the old man is doing following us here?" Yang Bufan asked again.
"Haha, it's nothing serious. I just want to ask my friend to borrow something." The old man replied again, and explained the general purpose of his visit to Yang Bufan.
Yang Bufan didn't know what he wanted to borrow, so he asked, "What do you want to borrow?"
The old man did not speak, but looked at Yang Bufan up and down again, and after a long time he began to say: "I have been practicing for decades, but due to physical reasons, I have never gone too far on the path of practice. Now this
The body has become decrepit and has no longer the strong vitality it once had."
The old man paused for a moment, then stared at Yang Bufan and continued to say: "How about I borrow this body of yours from my little friend?"
Hearing this, Yang Bufan retreated violently. When he heard that the old man was following him all the way, he knew that he had no good intentions. Now that he had revealed his intention, Yang Bufan was even more frightened. He actually wanted to seize the body and use his body for his own use.
, Thinking of this, Yang Bufan’s smart brother had a cold war.
"Hey~, little friend, don't panic, I'm just borrowing it. We can agree on a time in advance and return it to you on time a hundred years later. By then I will be able to refine the second pair of divine fetuses, and your physical body will be stronger.
Isn’t this the best of both worlds, aren’t you right?” The old man asked Yang Bufan with a smile on his face.
At this time, Yang Bufan felt cold in his heart when he saw the old man's smile. Looking at the old man's understatement, he broke into a cold sweat.
If this body is taken away for a hundred years, will it still belong to you even if it is returned later? This is simply impossible!
There is no possibility that Yang Bufan would lend his body to anyone else.
"Old man, you have followed me all the way, and you must have understood that I am the demon body they call me. Aren't you afraid that when my body is used, the people in the world will attack me?" Yang Bufan said to the old man.
, he had somewhat lost his patience, and if he hadn't been injured, he would have started fighting long ago.
"Little friend, you don't have to worry about this. I have my own way. I think you don't want to borrow it." After saying this, the old man's eyes became a little cold.
Yang Bufan didn't say anything. He looked at the old face opposite him with great disgust.
"It's not impossible to borrow it if you don't want to. I heard that the flesh and blood of the demon body is a powerful medicine. I don't know if the rumors are true. How about I cut out your heart and take it?" The old man's eyes have become cold and his breath is no longer there.
Approachable.
"Old Bangzi, you are shameless. You have lived all your life in vain. Bah." The little monk was so angry that he spat hard.
"Haha, little monk, I think there is something wrong with the formation pattern you carved. How about you become your teacher and I can give you some pointers?" The old monk turned his head and said to the young monk.
"Hahaha, Lord Buddha, I am the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha. How can I worship at the feet of an old man like you? I am really old and my face is tougher than magic iron." The young monk knew that the old man had no good intentions and continued to curse.
Finally, the old man no longer acted peacefully, his face was as gloomy as water, and his eyes were cold and he said: "I have said all the good things to you, but you just refuse to drink the toast and you are fined with it, so I insist on getting it myself!"
In an instant, the old man's aura stopped being restrained and began to be released outward. The powerful aura made Yang Bufan and the others' hearts beat fast, and they knew that they were no match.
"True Blood Realm, here comes another big one."
Yang Bufan felt the old man's aura and instantly understood the other person's realm, which made him feel cold. Although the old man was probably not as strong as Wang Lingtian, he was still not something they could compete with now.
"bass"!
Yang Bufan drew out the broken sword behind him and stood ready, not daring to show any signs of neglect. Even if it seemed like he had no chance of winning, he would still resist. He could never sit back and wait for death!
The old man's face was gloomy and he stopped talking. He took a step forward and the earth shook and the sky trembled, making Yang Bufan more aware of the horror of the true blood realm.
They were knocked over and continued to retreat. They were all injured, which made them even more powerless.
The crutch in the old man's hand swept across, emitting bursts of strange red light with the smell of blood.
Yang Bufan and others were hit by the red light. They all coughed up blood and retreated. They didn't even have the slightest strength to parry.
Yang Bufan fully understands the horror of the True Blood Realm and understands that they can't compete now.
"Walk"!
Several people fled quickly, the big yellow dog took Qiao Nu. This time it was Yang Bufan's turn to pull the little monk. The runes on the soles of his feet instantly appeared and he rushed out with a whoosh.
"Haha, I will play with you for a while and see where you can escape."
The old man smiled grimly, confidently following behind.
The huge gap in realm was exposed at this moment. No matter how hard Yang Bufan and the others tried to escape, it was always difficult to get rid of the old man.
Yang Bufan's thoughts changed rapidly and he realized that this was not the solution at all.
He stopped suddenly, and then said: "You go quickly, then none of us can leave. You go first, and then I will think of a way."
At this time, he had no choice but to stay and let them escape first.
"Woof woof, no, let's go together"! The big yellow dog was unwilling and followed Yang Bufan and wanted to stay together.
"Little monk, take Nv Qiao away first!" Yang Bufan shouted, this was really a critical moment, and the whole army could easily be annihilated.
Yang Bufan didn't care about his physical injuries, and the Qianzi Jue and Dahuang Jing were running wildly, trying to fight to the death!
"Haha, it's really touching. Since you don't want to leave, just stay." The old man said with a smile, then raised his palm and patted this side.
"boom"!
At this moment, Yang Bufan forced himself to run the Qian Zi Jue again, and finally triggered it again, and his momentum surged.
He came forward with the broken sword in hand to block the old man's blow.
A withered palm with a strange red light rushed toward them, and its fierce momentum almost cut Yang Bufan's skin. The big yellow dog followed closely, fighting the blow with Yang Bufan.
"boom"!
"Puff!"
The moment they made contact, Yang Bufan and the big yellow dog flew backwards. Blood fell from the air and hit the ground.
The difference in realm is too big, which makes them unable to compete at all.
At this time, the little monk did not leave, but took out a book from his arms. He flipped through it quickly, and then shouted to Yang Bufan: "You guys just hold on a little longer, I'll be fine soon."
!
As he spoke, he took out all the crystals and smashed them to the ground one by one. He smashed many crystals around them!
All the crystals glowed at the same time, and quickly connected together to form a pattern.
The little monk held the book in one hand, performed the sutras with the other, and finally chanted loudly, which made the pattern shine brighter, like a beam of light.
When the old man saw this scene, his eyes shone coldly, and he punched hard, trying to interrupt the young monk.
Yang Bufan struggled to get up. The combination of new and old injuries made his internal condition very bad. If it weren't for his extremely strong physique and willpower, he would have collapsed long ago.
He held the broken sword and swung it vigorously, trying to block the old man's blow.
However, the mantis was acting like a chariot, and Yang Bufan was blown away. Blood fell to the ground like rain, crackling.
"Little brother, Miss Qiao ran to Yang Bufan crying, tears streaming down her face."
The big yellow dog went crazy, opened it, smashed it, and bit the old man, but it was still invincible.
It also flew out with a bang.
The old man looked at his fist and said to himself: "After all, the blood has withered and you no longer have the strength you once had, otherwise you would have turned into a puddle of blood and mud!"
At this time, the little monk was also spitting out blood. Obviously, his current strength was not enough to construct this kind of magic circle, which caused him to get backlash and get hurt.
"come on in".
The little monk shouted, with blood spurting out of his mouth. The big yellow dog flew there with all his strength. Yang Bufan was hit by the old man and fell into the beam of light.
The young monk pinched the spell with all his strength at the end, and the light suddenly became so intense that the people who shone it could not open their eyes, and then they disappeared in an instant.
"Teleportation array"! The old man whispered secretly, and then continued with a cold snort: "Do you think you can really escape?"
After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared, and he continued to pursue him.
A deserted land, with no end in sight, but not a single person in sight.
The sky was distorted for a while, and then several figures fell from above.
"Bang bang bang"!
It hit the ground causing several muffled sounds, but Qiao Nu was protected tightly by Yang Bufan, preventing him from causing any harm.
At this moment, only Nv Qiao was relatively unscathed among the few people. They were all seriously injured.
"Ami is a big Buddha, and grandma is a leg, it hurts the Buddha to death"! The young monk cursed in pain, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Yang Bufan now looked like a bloody man again, his appearance was terrifying, and it made people feel distressed to see him.
The big yellow dogs are not much better either. Their current situation can be described as tragic.
Qiao Nu cried heartbreakingly. If Yang Bufan hadn't protected it tightly just now and it fell from such a height, she would have been in bad luck.
There are earth caves formed by high mounds of earth in the distance. It can be seen that there is a lot of space inside.
Several people helped him there again, but only Yang Bufan could no longer move at this moment. The attack he received and the sequelae of the Gan Zi Jue made him even breathe weakly.
The big yellow dog carried him and stumbled hard towards the cave. The little monk followed behind, grinning in pain. Mrs. Qiao ran into the cave a long time ago and cleared out an open space.