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Chapter 91 Let him go

Mu Fusheng dodged into the formation at the back of the mountain, and faced a gust of hot and scorching wind. However, this high temperature was mixed with fine ice slag.

It’s really the two heavens of ice and fire!

Mu Fusheng immediately held his breath to prevent flames and ice slag from jumping into his body. At the same time, he used Buddha's Light Body Protection to cover his entire body in a layer of faint golden light.

Everywhere he looked was a ruin burned by fire, accompanied by the agonizing wails of the demons.

Mu Fusheng clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, released his spiritual consciousness to search carefully, and thought to himself: "Senior, where are you?"

And the moment Mu Fusheng stepped into the formation, You Tanhua and Lou Ying immediately felt it.

Youtanhua's feet soaked in blood paused. Her consciousness returned to clarity in an instant, and she murmured: "Little monk?"

Lou Ying's black robe had been burned into rags by the fire, and was hanging on the body in pieces. He spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed wildly: "Interesting, it seems that a Buddhist cultivator came in? You Tanhua, your formation Nanyang

Is there anyone in this world that can enter?"

After only a moment, Lou Ying's expression became unpredictable. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised an arc of obsession.

"It's so interesting. This is not an ordinary Buddhist cultivator. I didn't expect... A Buddhist disciple was actually born. He seems to be looking for someone?" Lou Ying stretched out a hand and made a grabbing motion.

You Tanhua was startled and immediately pulled out the bone chain from his waist: "Lou Ying, you are seeking death!"

But it was a step too late.

"Hahahaha, little baby, who are you looking for?" Lou Ying asked with a nasty smile.

After finishing speaking, Mu Fusheng felt a strong suction force, which was a kind of suppression from absolute power. Then, he was sucked by this suction force and dragged straight forward.

He used his power to grab everything around him, but it was of no avail. When his body stopped, his neck was already pinched from behind by a pair of cold hands.

Mu Fusheng looked intently and saw Youtanhua in front of him, his eyes were scarlet red, his body was covered in blood, his fiery red hair was flying in the strong wind, and his expression was anxious and uneasy.

He couldn't help but murmured: "Senior..."

Youtanhua didn't have time to look at Mu Fusheng for a second, as she waved her deadly bone chain over with flames.

The hand on Mu Fusheng's neck tightened, and then, his cheek was licked by something slippery and cold.

Lou Ying retracted his tongue, but still said: "Youtanhua, please take it easy. This Buddhist disciple has gone through so much trouble to find you, so you have to show mercy to him."

Youtanhua swallowed a mouthful of blood bitterly, and the bone chain rubbed against Lou Ying's side and fell, and a huge crack opened in the ground immediately, which was bottomless.

"Lou Ying, let him go!" Youtanhua said angrily, feeling furious.

Lou Ying looked at the crack on her side, and pressed her face to Mu Fusheng's cheek more and more intimately: "Isn't this the emperor? You care about him very much? Since the Buddha has been born, why don't you come here in the yin year, yin month, yin day?

Did you eat him before? He was just a Zen master. Isn't this a piece of cake? After eating him, I have been suppressed by you for a long time. What are you thinking? I am very curious."

You Tanhua bit her lip tightly, tightened the bone chain in her hand, and said with difficulty: "Lou Ying, I open the formation, please let him go."

She was in too much confusion now. Why did Mu Fusheng barge in at this time? It disrupted all her plans.

If Lou Ying was let out, she would have a chance to catch him again, but if Mu Fusheng died... she couldn't imagine it.

Lou Ying's every word was like an awl piercing Mu Fusheng's body. He looked straight at Youtanhua, as if he wanted to carve her into his heart.

"You Tanhua, do you think I am a fool? As long as I eat him, can your formation be able to lock me down?" Lou Ying interrupted Mu Fusheng's gaze and said sarcastically without mercy.

After saying that, Lou Ying pinched Mu Fusheng's neck with his fingers and instantly pierced the sharp ice particles, poking five holes in Mu Fusheng's neck, and blood suddenly spurted out.

Lou Ying lowered his head, greedily approached the fragrant blood, and took a deep breath.


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