He tried to struggle to stand up, but every part of his body seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't move at all.
Suddenly, he felt Zuo Qingxuan move on his body, but it was only a moment.
Ren Xiaofan didn't know what Zuo Qingxuan was thinking at this moment, but his own heart was already filled with panic at this moment.
"It's impossible to kill him for you, but I can restore your mobility."
Finally, Zi Qilin's voice rang in his ears, calming his panic a little.
And after Zi Qilin finished speaking, Ren Xiaofan quickly regained his mobility.
Without wasting any time, he quickly took out a small porcelain bottle from his trouser pocket, opened it, and poured the contents into his mouth.
This was Buyuan Ye that Lin Shijiu gave to him before leaving. It was said to have miraculous recovery powers. At this time, he didn't care about so much, he just hoped that he could catch up.
I don't know what kind of liquid was in the porcelain bottle. Ren Xiaofan only felt that his Dantian was extremely hot. This feeling was even stronger than the red pearl fruit he ate yesterday.
However, he didn't have time to sense it carefully, so he quickly pushed Zuo Qingxuan away and rushed towards Xue Wanqing and the black-robed man.
Xue Wanqing was suppressed and unable to move. As she watched the man in black robe walking slowly towards her, her expression was extremely calm, without any fear at all.
"Haha, there once was a woman who had the same expression when I killed her."
The man in black robe shook away the blood on the sword and laughed. There was a hint of complexity in his voice, and I didn't know what his expression was under the mask.
He walked up to Xue Wanqing, slowly raised the knife, pointed the tip of the knife at Xue Wanqing, and said: "In the end, that woman died, just like you now, but she was killed by me
Stabbed to death with a sword."
As he spoke, the long knife stabbed straight out without any hesitation...
puff....!
There was a sound of a sharp object passing through the body, and the bright red blood bloomed like a flower, splashing on Xue Wanqing's pure white mask, and then flowed along the tip and dripped to the ground.
Didi didi...!
Listening to the sound of blood dripping, Xue Wanqing's heart suddenly felt a feeling that she had never experienced before, causing her usually dull eyes to become filled with mist.
"No, no, no, I won't go back. Although I am weak, I can block senior sister's sword at critical moments."
This was what Ren Xiaofan once said to her, and it was repeated in her mind over and over again...
"Huh? You can actually move?"
Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, the man in black robe was stunned for a moment.
A monk who was in the early stages of his Taoism was actually able to act in such a situation, and he was not aware of it at all. This shocked him, but also made him a little curious, "How did you do it?"
He didn't realize that Ren Xiaofan was able to move because of his strength, because in his eyes, Ren Xiaofan
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Xiaofan only had the cultivation level of the early stage of Taoism, otherwise his sword would not have pierced his body so smoothly.
Ren Xiaofan was taller than Xue Wanqing, so the knife did not pierce his heart. This was also due to the fact that the blade was not wide.
The hot feeling coming from the Dantian continued, even surpassing the pain in the chest.
"Is this...is this going to be a breakthrough?"
He only felt that the Principle Source in his Dantian was spinning wildly, and there was a faint cyclone forming around his body. This sign reminded him of the feeling when the Principle Source was formed.
If your guess is good, it's your turn next...
Boom....!
In the silent night, with the bright moon shining brightly and stars dotting the night sky, a thunder suddenly burst through.
"not good!"
The man in black robe seemed to sense something, and quickly let go of the long knife in his hand, intending to stay away from this place.
However, Ren Xiaofan was one step ahead of him, his body already like an octopus, hugging the man in black robe tightly.
Phew....
The handle of the knife was imprinted on the body of the man in black robe, and the whole blade of the knife penetrated the body.
The intense pain made Ren Xiaofan feel suffocated for a while, but his hatred for the man in black robes had reached the point where he was not afraid of pain.
"Hmph! You are overestimating your capabilities, let me go!"
Although the man in black robe didn't know where the danger came from, after practicing for so many years, his instinct told him that it must be related to the boy holding him.
Therefore, he grabbed hold of Ren Xiaofan's shoulders with his big hand, trying to break him away from his body.
Click!!
Ren Xiaofan was like a demon at this time. Even if his bones were crushed by him, he would not let go. The man in black robe was a little angry, raised his fist, and punched Ren Xiaofan one after another.
..
Blood seeped through the white shirt, dyeing it bright red. Ren Xiaofan's mouth, nose, and ears were constantly leaking blood, dyeing him like a bloody man.
However, even so, his hands were still tightly wrapped around the black-robed man and did not let go.
Bang!
A punch hit the top of his head. When Ren Xiaofan lost consciousness, he seemed to hear Xue Wanqing calling him.
What kind of sound it was, heartbreak, grief, despair, anger... He couldn't describe it, so he fell into a deep sleep.
It’s still the same sky and earth, and it’s still those black clouds. Ren Xiaofan turned into a gray mist again, escaping in this world...
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The thunder roared incessantly, and lightning struck down one after another, chasing Ren Xiaofan with such force that it would not stop until it smashed him into pieces.
The earth trembled, mountains collapsed, strong winds swept through the world, sand and rocks flew suddenly, and the water in the canal flowed backwards. The whole space seemed to have become violent because of Ren Xiaofan's existence, destroying the sky.
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The scene of destruction filled every corner.
Why, why...
When the heaven and earth first opened, all things grew, and the chaos was covered. Where to go? The sky should not be born, the earth should not look at the face, all things are inseparable from yin and yang, and the great road is inseparable. If you can live by luck, what can the world do?
"Heaven and Earth! What can you do to me!!!"
Angry roars passed through the sky and resounded all around, vowing to compete with the wrath of heaven and earth.
...
Boom!
Heavy rain poured down, and the rain hit Ren Xiaofan's face, causing him to wake up.
Just like last time, I was still conscious but my body couldn't move.
However, Ren Xiaofan didn't care about this because he was in unbearable pain all over his body, as if all his bones were broken.
"Amitabha... Since the donor is already a real person, why do we need to kill these juniors? We should be merciful and merciful."
A familiar Buddha chant sounded, and judging by the sound, it should not be very far away from me.
"Hehe, hehe..."
The man in black robe was a little breathless when he laughed, and was not as relaxed as before. "Yes, I can let these juniors go, but this kid must die!!!"
Ren Xiaofan didn't know if the boy in the black robe was him, but it could be heard from the tone of his voice that he was extremely angry at "this boy".
"This poor monk cannot agree to the benefactor."
However, the person he was talking to rejected his request.
Although most of his attention was diverted by the pain in his body, Ren Xiaofan still recognized the voice as the strange monk he met in the woods yesterday.
He said that he was in great catastrophe, and then said that we would meet again in the future. Unexpectedly, it has come true now.
"Little monk!!! Do you really think that I was injured by lightning, so I am no longer your opponent?"
The angry voice of the man in black robes sounded again, and the next moment, the sound of a fight was heard, which seemed particularly clear in the pouring rain.
Although Ren Xiaofan couldn't see it, he could feel the intensity of the battle between the two just by listening to the sound.
The rain gradually stopped, and the fighting between the two stopped.
"You little monk, you really do have some strength. If I hadn't been injured by this kid, how about you? Humph!" The voice of the man in black robe came from a distance, somewhat out of breath.
"The donor is right. The poor monk is indeed no match for you. However, since he has been entrusted by others, the poor monk will not let the donor succeed even if he risks his life." The monk's voice did not sound very relaxed.
But he said it very firmly.
Although the man in black robe had higher cultivation than the monk, in his current situation, there was no way to guarantee victory against the opponent. So he snorted coldly and disappeared into the dark night.