"Are you a human or a ghost?" Kang Shuyan looked at the long-dead person in front of him and appeared leisurely in front of him. He was shocked and couldn't help but blurt out.
There was silence in the huge cave. Except for the Yagyu family who came later, everyone else saw Murong Fu jumping into the fire pool and actually came back to life at this moment. How could they not be extremely shocked?
Of course, their first thought was that the fire pool did not burn Murong Fu to death, but when they thought about it, they thought it was impossible. No matter how powerful Murong Fu was, he was nothing more than flesh and blood. How could he defeat the underground that could break gold and melt iron?
the fire.
What is the most frightening thing is ghosts? Even if Kang Shuyan is evil, he is just a human being and he will die. But the talk of mysterious ghosts naturally frightens everyone. That is Huang Shuyan.
Shang, Patriarch Kuihua and other people with unparalleled martial arts skills can't help but feel jealous.
Of course, there were two exceptions, namely Long Feifei, who was hiding behind the rocks above the east wall, and Zhao Min, who was far away from the battlefield.
At this time, Long Feifei's eyes were red and swollen, and the originally dark and bright eyes were very dim. But after hearing Murong Fu's figure and seeing that figure that she loved and hated, she couldn't help but blink hard.
, gradually became brighter.
Zhao Min even cried with joy. Some couldn't believe it, and some were afraid. She was afraid that it was all an illusion.
Murong Fu looked around, and when his eyes passed over the body of Longmu Er Island Master, he couldn't help but pause slightly, a look of doubt flashed on his face, then he shook his head, turned to look at Kang Shuyan, and said with a faint smile,
"Mr. Kang, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you still look like you?"
Everyone looked at each other, Kang Shuyan took a step back slightly and said in a deep voice, "Thanks to the great blessing of the young master, everything is fine, but I don't know that you..."
Halfway through his words, he suddenly swayed his arm and swung his sword fiercely, and in an instant, a thick sword energy was slashed out.
His sudden move was really unexpected by everyone. Even Murong Fu was a little surprised. This guy was too cunning. He pretended to speak on the surface and was secretly preparing to strike. Although this sword seemed casual,
When wielded, its power cannot be underestimated.
But with a "pop" sound, Murong Fu's body was cut in half, but not a trace of blood came out. Instead, the two pieces of his body turned into pieces and slowly disappeared.
Only then did Kang Shuyan realize that it was an afterimage, and he couldn't help but feel horrified. He asked himself that his attack had been extremely fast, but he didn't expect that Murong Fu was faster. He didn't even see how the other party got out of the way.
Murong Fu broke through the transformation realm, mastered the Taixuan Sutra, and melted all his martial arts into one. Qinggong was his strong point, so it was not surprising that he could achieve such speed.
"He is a human being. Look, he has a shadow!" He Zudao suddenly said in the crowd.
Only then did everyone notice that there was a shadow under Murong Fu's feet. They couldn't help but feel relieved. As long as it was a human being, it would be easy to tell. And the heroes of the Central Plains were even more overjoyed. Although Murong Fu had a perverse personality and acted strangely, he was still from the Central Plains. They didn't believe it.
Murong Fu saw death but refused to save him.
"Big bad guy!" suddenly shouted, and then a slender shadow quickly jumped into Murong Fu's arms, hugging his waist tightly, wishing to squeeze his whole body into it, his shoulders kept shaking, obviously he was crying.
"Min Min," a complicated look flashed across Murong Fu's face. Zhao Min would attract Ba Siba and Divine Sword Ba Xiong. This was a bit beyond his expectation, and it also made him feel a grudge in his heart. The two of them worked together to support each other along the way.
, I didn’t expect that Zhao Min still had a hand in the end.
"You big bad guy," Zhao Min suddenly raised his head, raindrop-like fists fell on Murong Fu's chest, crying and cursing, "Why didn't you die? Why did you come back? You irresponsible heartless person... ugh
Wow, I hate you so much!"
"This..." When everyone saw this scene, their jaws almost dropped, and their expressions were a little strange. Of course, many people here did not know Zhao Min's identity, otherwise, he would be charged with treason and treason.
Already.
"Hmph!" A cold snort suddenly sounded, and with a "chi" sound, a long sword came through the air and pointed directly at Zhao Min's neck.
Murong Fu was startled. He stretched out two fingers like lightning and clamped the sword body. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword returned the same way it came. It was even more powerful than before.
But just when he turned to look at the person who attacked him, his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly reached out and grabbed it. The sword suddenly slowed down and stopped in front of a person. It was Yagyu Shenghuaqi.
"Is this jealousy?" A strange thought arose in Murong Fu's heart, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared.
Zhao Min raised her head, looked at Murong Fu in confusion, and then at Liu Shenghuaqi. Although she could only see a pair of eyes, she was immediately sure that those were the eyes of a woman, and this woman was the same as Murong Fu.
There are also entanglements.
When the time came, Zhao Min was furious. Just as he was about to have an attack, he felt his body light up, and the surrounding scene was blurry. When he could see clearly, his feet landed on the ground, which was about two feet away from where he was standing.
But there was a deep sword mark, and it was Kang Shuyan who made a sneak attack again.
"Min Min, please step aside. This person is so disrespectful. He took my things without saying anything and even tried to kill me. He is really shameless!" Murong Fu said seriously and raised his hand slightly. Zhao Min couldn't help but move.
She flew far away, among the Eight Divine Sword Heroes, guarded by these eight people, she was safe.
"I just don't know what happened to Xiao Zhao and the others? Did they escape or..." Murong Fu suddenly thought of Xiao Zhao again. After he came out of the fire pool, he didn't see the girls. There were only a few Emei sects in the entire cave.
The corpse of the disciple.
"Master Kang!" Murong Fu put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, turned to look at Kang Shuyan, and said, "For the sake of leading the way for me, I will give you three moves. The two swords before will count as two moves, and there is one more move.
bring it on."
As he spoke, he put his left hand behind his back and made a gesture of invitation with his right hand, as if he were a master.
Kang Shuyan was immediately furious and didn't say much to him. He held the Heavenly Sword with both hands and ran out. Halfway through, he suddenly jumped up into the air, flipped over in the air, and then slashed out with his sword.
With the sword, he used all his strength, and a bloody red sword energy shot out.
Murong Fu's face condensed slightly. The sword energy was only three feet long, but he did not dare to be careless. Putting aside Kang Shuyan's extremely powerful real energy, what was the upper limit of this heavenly sword, what characteristics did it have, and who was it?
Don't know either.
Seeing that the sword energy was coming in the blink of an eye, Murong Fu raised his palms and moved them up and down on his chest. His upper body was slightly tilted back, and the air waves rolled around his body. In an instant, a golden air mask was condensed, with a halo flowing on it, like a vein.
The texture is general, and there is a faint flow of energy, giving people a mysterious feeling.
A complex look flashed across Ba Siba's face. The Dragon Elephant Bo Ruo Kung Fu is originally a magical skill of the Tantric Sect of the Western Regions. Although it belongs to the Vajra Sect, it is also the inheritance of the entire Tantric Sect. The Tantric Sect of the Western Regions has an unwritten rule. Whenever one discovers
If someone outside the sect practices Tantric magic, everyone has the responsibility to recover it and kill the practitioner.
But he was no match for Murong Fu. Looking at the entire Tantric sect, perhaps only the reclusive Padmasambhava could defeat Murong Fu.
"Zizzizi" an unpleasant and harsh sound sounded, and the blood-red sword energy stood on the golden air shield. When the time came, the golden air shield seemed to be stimulated by something. The golden light flourished, and all the tiny golden veins rushed towards the sword energy.
Where it was cut, the little Kassapa's aura did not move at all.
Seeing this scene, Kang Shuyan slashed out his sword again without thinking. Although the power was not as powerful as before, the speed was much faster. In an instant, he slashed at the previous sword energy. A strange scene appeared, and he saw that
The subsequent blood-red sword energy disappeared in a flash and was submerged into the previous blood-red sword energy.
The combined sword energy glowed red and was covered with bloodshot threads, like tiny lightning bolts. It was obviously that its power was greatly increased.
Everyone was shocked. They had never seen such sword energy being fused. Doesn't this mean that as long as he keeps slashing out sword energy, the power can increase infinitely?
Not only the bystanders thought of this, but Kang Shuyan also thought of it, his face was slightly happy, and he swung the third and fourth swords without hesitation.
It's not that he really hates Murong Fu so much, but that Murong Fu gives him an invisible feeling. Out of intuition, this person must be his nemesis, so he doesn't say much.
Said that he attacked Murong Fu crazily.
Murong Fu was also startled, and almost dispersed the small Kasyapa Qi mask with a shake of his hand. You must know that the real power exerted by martial arts students, whether it is sword energy, palm power or fist power, cannot be integrated.
of.
There was an explosion of "Zi la la", and the golden air shield finally couldn't hold on any longer, and a gap was opened by the sword air. Half of the sword air had already penetrated. With just one more sword attack, Murong Fu might be able to split Murong Fu in half.
"Humph!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, and opened and closed his palms suddenly, leaving a distance of two fingers wide between the palms.
As soon as he moved, the little Kasyapa aura immediately shattered, but at this moment, a green-red color flashed across Murong Fu's face, and a green light suddenly lit up between his palms.
The green light spread outwards in a fan shape and hit the blood-red sword energy in the blink of an eye.
The strange thing is that the blood-red sword energy actually melted away from the ice, no, to be precise, it was submerged in the blue light.
Everyone was surprised, what kind of martial arts is this?
Kang Shuyan was also horrified. His Tianluo Blood Transformation Technique was already an extremely weird martial art, but he didn't expect Murong Fu's martial arts to be even weirder.
After the blood-red sword energy was completely swallowed up, the blue light returned to Murong Fu's palms like a whale sucking water.
At this moment, Murong Fu pressed his palms together tightly, groaned, and pushed his palms outwards.
"Chi chi" twice, two blood-red sword qi shot out from his palms. Their shape was exactly the same as the sword qi that Kang Shuyan had slashed before, but the power seemed to be half smaller. But Murong Fu's two sword qi, in general