Chapter 158: Weak and Boring
Ming Shiyin's first reaction was Fan Xiuwen.
All the people in the burst of energy just now, except Fan Xiuwen, no one can still live to this day.
His two subordinates, Yue Chong and Duan Yanhong, did not have this ability.
Lu Li was above the flying chariot, overlooking the scorched earth, and also saw the arm.
"Master, this person is likely to be Fan Xiuwen, really tough! Don't bother Master, I'll kill him!"
Ming Shiyin grinned and raised his hand, and the parting hook sheath was suspended above the palm of his hand, emitting a faint light.
"Such a powerful enemy must be cautious..."
Duanmusheng's face was speechless... The fourth, the fourth, you are the best at bullying the weak!
Just as Ming Shiyin came to the charred arm, Lu Zhou's voice came——
"Crack it off."
"what?"
"Master asked you to take a look." Duanmusheng said.
"Oh."
Ming Shiyin put away the parting scabbard a little bit... It's a pity, if you can kill such a strong opponent, who would dare to underestimate Ming Shiyin's name in the future?
Ming Shiyin waved it casually.
That layer of scorched earth was lifted up by a weak qi.
The buried body is also burnt like coke.
Ming Shiyue was amazed: "Master, it's really Fan Xiuwen... He actually survived the explosion! Miracle!"
Luzhou said:
"There is a blood escape technique in Daoyin, which consumes decades of lifespan and blood essence, draining all the power in the Dantian Qi Sea, forming a personal protection."
Everyone in the flying chariot was silently speechless.
Pan Zhong nodded and said, "But after using this blood escape technique, the consequences are also very serious... If the dantian Qi Sea is damaged, I am afraid that even the cultivation base will be abolished. Doing this...why?"
For practitioners.
He used Blood Escape to save his life, but if his cultivation base is abolished, what's the point of living?
Life is better than death.
Fan Xiuwen's choice made everyone not quite understand.
Ming Shiyin checked a little, was surprised at first, then rolled his eyes and said, "Master, he's still alive...but, very weak...it's the best time to kill him. No effort! I'm the best at taking advantage of people's dangers. !"
Duanmusheng: "..."
Zhou Jifeng: "???"
Duanmusheng was somewhat contemptuous, and what he disdained the most was taking advantage of others' dangers.
After all, Zhou Jifeng is the top disciple of Tianjianmen... It's still the right way to be a sect, even if you have it in your heart, you can't have it on the surface.
Ming Shiyin once again offered his parting hook.
Lu Zhou stroked his beard, glanced at Fan Xiuwen indifferently, and said, "Fan Xiuwen has been evil all his life, but he didn't expect to end up like this. He chose this way... I'm afraid he doesn't want to die."
Pan Zhong said:
"Fan Xiuwen is afraid that he wants to watch Mo Li die... This qi hangs him."
"Bah... He wants to see Mo Li die and we have to do it? I want to be beautiful! When my Motian Pavilion is a Shantang? It's too late. Before he dies, I want to kill him!" Ming Shiyin was a little anxious.
Duanmusheng couldn't bear it any longer, he grabbed Ming Shiyin and said, "The fourth... The most urgent task is to find Elder Hua first..."
"The third senior brother is right." Ming Shiyin nodded.
The two looked around.
Except for a few people in the vicinity of Tangzi Town who dared to watch, there is no one in other places.
Some practitioners in Tangzi Town turned around and ran away... Some actually knelt down and kowtowed.
still very excited...
It's a pity that the cultivation base is too low, otherwise the income of Motian Pavilion is very good.
"Bring him back to Motian Pavilion." Lu Zhou ordered.
"Ah? Bring it back to Motian Pavilion?"
"Fan Xiuwen is an eight-leaf powerhouse after all... Since he hates Mo Li so much, then keep him..." Lu Zhou said.
"The disciple obeys."
Although Ming Shiyin didn't like Fan Xiuwen, his master had an order and he had to obey.
Raise one hand.
Fan Xiuwen was rolled up in a rush of qi.
A part of the vitality protected Fan Xiuwen's heart, hanging his life.
As soon as the characteristics of Aoki's Heart Method appeared, Fan Xiuwen's aura gradually stabilized.
Ming Shiyin walked with Fan Xiuwen in the air and returned to Fei Nian.
"Elder Hua!"
Stand tall and see far... Zhou Jifeng pointed to the east.
Hua Wudao dragged her tired body, her clothes were damaged, her face was full of scars, and she staggered back step by step.
Duanmusheng walked like a fly and greeted him.
Hold Hua Wudao with one hand.
"Where's the Thirteen Luo?" Duanmusheng frowned and looked around.
Hua Wudao sighed and shook his head, glanced at Duanmusheng, then at Lu Zhou on the fly, and said:
"His sword skills are extremely high... I can't help him."
Lu Zhou's eyes swept across Hua Wudao and said, "But he can't help you either."
After all, Liuhe Daoyin has already opened the ninth word... Consumption of play depends on whether Luo Shisan can last.
Hua Wudao nodded: "Tie."
"So, what about the Thirteen Luo?" Ming Shiyin asked.
"he's gone……"
"You..." Ming Shi was a little angry because he flicked his sleeves, "I, Motian Pavilion, want to kill people, how can I let him go?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Hua Wudao.
After all, Hua Wudao was born in Yunzong, perhaps, it was not a tie at all... Hua Wudao thought of the same sect, and it is possible to let him go!
But no one saw it with their own eyes, and who knows what's really going on?
Hua Wudao immediately handed over his hands and said, "Everything I said is true... If the pavilion master doesn't believe it, I am willing to be punished. There is absolutely nothing wrong with it."
"Stop playing tricks! My master has seen more..." Ming Shiyin rolled his eyes.
Lu Zhou raised his hand slowly, and said indifferently, "This seat, I believe you."
Hua Wudao raised his head in surprise, then raised his hand: "Thank you!"
At the same time, Luzhou saw his loyalty increase by 5 points.
Duanmusheng took Hua Wudao and flew to Chuanyun Feilong.
"Return to Demon Heaven Pavilion."
"Yes!"
at the same time.
About three miles away in the blast area.
Luo Shisan clenched the long sword with one hand, stuck it on the ground, and stabilized his body.
Swallowing from time to time...
"The old thing is so strong..."
There is no vitality in his body to continue fighting.
gasping for breath...
Who would have thought that this all-powerful Juggernaut would be so embarrassed at this time.
"Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations..." Luo Shisan shook his head helplessly.
Just as he was about to leave—
The blue-robed swordsman quietly appeared fifty meters ahead.
The back is tall and straight, and the long sword is on the back.
"Hello." The blue-robed swordsman said.
What kind of character is Luo Shisan? Even if he doesn't have the cultivation base, he doesn't have the ability to guard against this. He was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the blue-robed swordsman.
"You are?"
"In Xiayu Shangrong."
"..."
Luo Shisan stared, clenched his long sword, and shivered.
Where is he now Yu Shangrong's opponent.
"Sword Demon?"
"It's just a false name, it's not worth mentioning." Yu Shangrong slowly turned around, his eyes fell on Luo Shisan, and he looked back and forth.
Luo Shisan took a step back——
"I am under the order of the sect master to clean up the door, and I have no intention of becoming an enemy of Motian Pavilion!"
"You are afraid." Yu Shangrong said.
"I...I'm not afraid..."
"No, you're afraid." Yu Shangrong shook his head gently, showing a faint smile, "No need to worry, I won't take advantage of others' danger...".
"..." Luo Shisan didn't believe it.
"You're weak, so weak that it's boring."