Chapter 289: The Little Thief Is Blocked, Huo Feng'er Gets Wounded
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"Shh." Lang Fei let out a long breath, moved, and sat back on Xiao Bai'er's back. When he turned around to look, the blazing flames in the air gradually extinguished. Xiao Yu'er's wings trembled, and he stopped his transformation and returned.
He stood still on Lang Fei's shoulders.
"You're not dead yet?" The fire light receded, and the wind passed by and the smoke disappeared. A charred figure was revealed in the old man's empty place. His clothes had long been gone, and there was no trace of flesh color on his body. It was as dark as thick ink, and if it weren't for his eyes that were still there,
There was light flowing through it, and it looked like a charred corpse.
"Boy... you..." The old man, who was as black as coke, had no extra energy to roar at this moment. Seeing the two juniors smashed into a pulp, he could only shout out a few intermittent words like a groan.
The old man's breathing was short and his chest was rising and falling sharply. Although he was still alive at the moment, he was only trying to hold on. He had just been hit by Lang Fei's God-Gathering Burst, and was double-attacked by the Thunder and Fire God Gun and Zhu Lihuo. The damage caused by the Thunder and Fire God Gun was not enough.
It didn't matter, but Xiao Yu'er's Zhu Lihuo was a deadly thing. All his true energy was used to resist Zhu Lihuo's heat. At this moment, he no longer had the strength to seek revenge on Lang Fei.
Lang Fei squinted his eyes for a moment, thinking about whether to give the old man a final blow and eradicate him to weaken Jin Zhongshan's vitality.
"Junior, how dare you!" There was a thunderbolt in the God of Thunder gun. Just as Lang Fei was raising the gun, suddenly, a black figure flashed out from the horizon directly in the west.
Lang Fei was startled, and his consciousness passed by, and he recognized that the person flying over was none other than Master Kusong of Jinzhong Mountain from the Red Flame Hall.
"No, why did he come so fast?" Lang Fei hurriedly stopped, without caring much, turned around, slapped the tiger and ran away.
This kid is running away while screaming incessantly. Master Kusong is no better than the other disciples of Jinzhongshan. Similar to the divine way, the body refining way before foundation building is also divided into five levels: deriving qi, moving qi, reborn, reshaping bones, and building foundation.
But later on, he embarked on a different path of cultivation, which was divided into three parts: body training, Hongyue, Jiuzhuan, Xuanbo. Body training, just like the black tiger, melts the internal organs into a solid stone, and the whole body
The body no longer has a shield. And Hongyue has survived the human-immortal tribulation, realized the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, gathered the power of heaven and earth, and transformed the body. It can be as light as a feather, and as heavy as a mountain. As for the nine turns and the mysterious body,
Lang Fei had read in ancient books that the former suffered severe injuries from nine calamities, broke and then stood up, and strengthened his body strength again and again. Finally, he survived the calamity of the Earthly Immortal, induced the thunder from the sky to temper his body, and finally became a mysterious body.
At present, the Master Withered Pine is in the realm of Hongyue. He can use the power of heaven and earth to turn his body into a feather, and it is natural that he can fly into the sky. He chased after him with the wind, as fast as thunder, Lang Fei was shocked, and he was so scared.
Bai'erhu roared incessantly, not daring to pause for even a moment, and hurriedly fled towards the east.
Master Kusong dared to go to the place where the three of them were fighting. The charred old man relaxed and said, "Seventh Uncle." Then, he fell from mid-air.
"Wu Yi!" Master Kusong exclaimed, ducked down, and hugged the old man. He ducked again and landed on the ground.
"Seventh Uncle, Xiao Qian...Xiao Qian, they all died in the hands of that kid, you old man must help them avenge!"
After hearing what the old man said, Master Kusong's eyes flashed with a stern look, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, I swear I will cut your body into thousands of pieces to sacrifice the souls of my two cousins in heaven." After saying that, he comforted the seriously injured old man and pinched him.
He took out a pill and asked him to take it, and then said: "Wu Yi, you can rest in peace and recover while I chase that little bastard."
The old man endured his grief and nodded. Master Kusong stood up, jumped up in the direction of Lang Fei's escape, turned into a escaping light, and was already on the horizon in just a flash. His speed was as fast as flying with a sword.
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Lang Fei made the tiger run away, flying over the valleys and dangerous peaks. Not long after walking, he reached the deep mountains. Looking down, he saw clusters of pines and cypresses, and knots of vines and vines. In addition to some snakes, insects, insects, and the sounds of birds and beasts.
, the mountains and plains are deserted, with only some narrow paths, perhaps trampled by some herb collectors, winding like snakes, disappearing and appearing in the dense forest.
"Boy, where can I escape?" Lang Fei was secretly cursing Song Yunzi for being clueless and pointing him a dangerous path. Unexpectedly, there was a loud shout from behind him, and he panicked. He turned around and saw
Master Withered Pine came towards the wind with an evil look on his face. Judging from his speed, it would only take a moment to catch up with him.
"What should I do?" Lang Fei's heart tightened. He lowered his head and saw the lush jungle below. With a cruel heart, he lightly pressed the tiger's head and plunged down into the dense forest in the mountain.
"Hmph! Boy, do you think you can get rid of me like this?" At the same time as the voice came, Master Kusong also appeared where Lang Fei disappeared.
"Today, I will let you see what the difference in realm is." After saying this, Master Kusong rushed down and walked into the dense forest. He lightly grasped forward with one hand, closed his eyes and chanted the incantation. There was no wind in the forest.
Move, after a moment, Master Withered Pine's nose twitched slightly, and then he opened his eyes sharply, and the light flashed away. "Want to run? Dreaming."
Sensing the aura left by Lang Fei, Master Withered Pine chased him all the way. Instead of walking around the tree like Lang Fei, he didn't care if there were any obstacles in front of him, he just rushed straight forward, knocking the pines and cypresses to pieces.
, clumps of vines were picked up by their roots, startling all the birds and frightening all the beasts away.
A moment later, Lang Fei heard a sound behind him and turned his head. A slender figure flashed across the gap between the pine trees. He secretly said something bad in his heart and pinched the tiger's belly, urging Xiao Bai'er to run for his life.
The sound of tree trunks breaking became closer and closer, and a ray of skylight flashed in front of him. Xiao Bai'er hurriedly rushed out. In front of him was a wilderness of rocks. Except for a few unknown grasses dotting it, it was completely empty and unobstructed.
"What should I do?" At this time, Lang Fei's situation can be said to be that there is no way to go to the sky or any door to the earth. If he takes off and flees, the target is obvious, the old man will catch up easily. If he rushes forward, in such a wilderness, the end will be different.
Not much better.
He hesitated here, and suddenly heard a strange sound in the wind behind him. Before he could turn his head to look, his consciousness quickly scanned, and he saw a large egg-shaped rock flying towards his head. After identifying the direction, Lang Fei turned his head to give way.
Knowing that there was no hope of escaping, he had no choice but to make Xiao Bai'er turn his head and look at the person who appeared behind him with a sinking face.
"Boy, you should run away." A sinister laugh came, and with a thud, the boulder under his feet was crushed by Master Kusong's foot, turning into countless stone fragments and flying out in all directions.
"An elder once said that if you meet someone like a wolf or a dog, you will never be able to love each other." Although he was scared to death in his heart, Lang Fei did not suffer any loss at all.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! Little bastard, today, you are destined to die in my hands, so you should just accept your fate." After saying that, Master Kusong didn't say much. He kicked his feet and jumped up with a loud sound.
Like angry thunder, carrying the wind whistle, it wiped out the afterimages.
When he jumped up, Lang Fei felt the ground shake. He was secretly surprised by Master Kusong's strength. The afterimage in front of him got closer and closer, making it difficult for his eyes to distinguish his movement. Lang Fei gritted his teeth, simply closed his eyes, and concentrated his energy.
Spread your spiritual consciousness.
Master Kusong was midway, when suddenly the aura of the void around him changed slightly, and he couldn't help but feel startled. This feeling only appeared when he faced an expert of Qi Transformation at the same level. But he didn't expect that the young man in front of him could actually do it.
Give out.
"Impossible, impossible." Master Kusong was beating in his heart. He couldn't figure out how Lang Fei could have spiritual consciousness after just building the foundation. This was simply a fantasy.
"Gather! God! Suddenly!" Just when he was slightly distracted, he suddenly felt dizziness coming from his forehead, and his eyes were filled with white. Master Kusong was really shocked, and he secretly wondered if someone of the same rank had intervened.
Involuntarily, he suddenly stopped.
In the blink of an eye, the dizziness subsided, Master Kusong opened his eyes quickly and looked around to see if there was any expert there, but he saw Lang Fei with a pale face, holding a slingshot in his hand, aiming at him.
"Boy, was that you just now?" Master Kuisong's expression changed and he asked aloud. Lang Fei didn't answer, took a deep breath, stretched his palms and relaxed his pocket. Knowing that Kui Niu Jin could only slightly hinder Master Kusong at most.
, after doing this, he did not dare to stay where he was. As soon as he urged Xiao Bai'er, he turned around and ran towards the mountains.
"Moo!" Kui Niu's head appeared and shot towards Master Kusong.
"Hmph! A small trick." The man on the withered pine tree didn't even blink. He suddenly jumped and rushed straight towards the tungsten steel ball.
"Qiang..." Numerous sparks were fired up in the air. Lang Fei turned his head slightly, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the flash of black flowers behind him, which swished past the corner of his clothes. Unexpectedly, the two met, and the tungsten steel ball actually bounced back.
When he came back, he was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.
"Where are we going!" At this moment, a loud shout came from the diagonal. A blur appeared in front of Xiao Bai'er's eyes, and the figure of the Master Withered Pine appeared about a foot in front of Xiao Bai'er.
Xiao Bai'er was startled. Without waiting for Lang Fei's instructions, wind surged from his front feet and he stopped in an instant.
"Good boy, I really underestimate you. Your cultivation level is not high, but you have a lot of tricks. However, do you think you can avoid my tricks like this? You are talking nonsense!"
After Master Withered Pine finished speaking, he disappeared in an instant. Lang Fei was shocked, but before he could react, a dark shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and a big hand was very close at hand, grabbing towards his neck.
It was superfluous to do anything else at this moment, Lang Fei could only watch the eagle claw approaching.
When his life was hanging by a thread, suddenly, there was a flash of seven colors on his left shoulder, Xiao Yuer's tail feathers flashed, and a circle of colorful lights waved out.
"Huh?" Master Kusong grasped down for a moment, put his five fingers together, and sprayed out a stream of gray gas from his fingertips. With just one hand, the seven-colored light group was shattered into pieces.
"Hey..." With this slight delay, Xiao Yu'er transformed into the form of a fire phoenix again. When the bird's beak opened, a stream of Zhuli fire was still sprayed out.
The seven colors dissipated, and another pillar of fire was ushered in. The face of the man on the withered pine did not change, and he still shook up the gray energy, condensed it into a point, and pointed towards the center of the pillar of fire.
As soon as the gray dots came into contact with the flames, they were immediately devastated. The flames opened a channel and hit Xiao Yuer's body.
Lang Fei was stunned on the spot, and suddenly he heard Xiao Yuer's scream, and then, the colorful brilliance converged, fell from mid-air, and fell motionless to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.