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Chapter seventy-four like a dream

At a high place, Fu Mingxuan was still entangled with Mo Yu Zhenren, and he fought from the second floor to the third floor, and then jumped from the third floor to the first floor. That's it, the two of them were hard to part with each other.

True Man Mo Yu could obviously feel that Fu Mingxuan was different from what he had just now. At this time, he was not like a real person, but was completely a killing weapon.

After a long battle, Fu Mingxuan and Mo Yu Zhenren were both injured. Both of them were soaked in blood and dripping downwards. Mo Yu Zhenren obviously frowned, and it could be said that he had to hold on with difficulty. Fu Mingxuan was obviously injured more, but there was only coldness in his eyes, without any other look.

Zhenren Mo Yu had already realized that Fu Mingxuan was just a young man at the level of a master, but looking at his performance tonight, he couldn't help but feel trembling.

He couldn't help but secretly regret that he agreed to this job just for a book of ancient books.

But then I thought about it and I was already in the realm of a real person. If I continued to fight like this, the final result was that Fu Mingxuan died under his short spear. In contrast, he was only seriously injured. It would be worth it to use these injuries to exchange for the ancient scrolls he had been thinking about day and night.

However, he needs to be careful in the battle and cannot let the injuries caused to him by Fu Mingxuan destroy the foundation of his cultivation.

Humph, Zhenren Mo Yu snorted coldly, and his momentum suddenly rose again, his long hair flew, and he raised his short spear.

Fu Mingxuan was still expressionless, leaving only the unfathomable coldness in his eyes. He held a sword and was ready to fight.

Then he looked at Yan Kaiting below, Cheng Xiaotian and Yin Gui.

The Tao Wu that Yin Gui took out was indeed unusual. The dark golden light flowing inside could break out of the hole and shot out through the six small holes. With a sharp scream like a ghost, it rotated at high speed around Yan Kaiting and Cheng Xiaotian, preparing to attack the two when they were not prepared.

A golden flying dot circled around Yan Kaiting for a few times, and then he wanted to pounce on Yan Kaiting. Yan Kaiting raised Taichu and slapped the golden flying dot. With a bang, the flying dot hit the pillars in the hall, and then bubbling and began to corrode the pillars. Then the pillars that were too thick were corroded into two pieces after a moment, and were still melting towards both ends.

"Be careful!" Yan Kaiting shouted at Cheng Xiaotian, "This flying point will corrupt people!"

I saw a flying dot surrounding Cheng Xiaotian who was screaming. Cheng Xiaotian blocked left and right, trying desperately to get rid of the flying dot, but he was unarmed and could only rely on his own quick dodge to avoid the entangled flying dot.

Seeing this, Yan Kaiting thought that if he didn't help him, Cheng Xiaotian would probably not be able to escape this disaster.

So he picked up Taichu and slapped the flying dot in front of him in one fell swoop, then jumped in front of Cheng Xiaotian, and slapped the flying dot in the direction where Yingui was.

Seeing the golden flying dots flying towards him, Yin Gui also showed fear on his face and jumped elsewhere.

"Be careful and copy some guys!" Yan Kaiting shouted at Cheng Xiaotian. Cheng Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, looked around, and took a long sword in the hand of a dead dancer.

Flying spots kept rushing over. Taichuchu, who was in the court of Yan Kaiting, was naturally not afraid of these flying spots, bounced away one by one, and several Yan Kaiting were slapped at Yin Gui, which caught Yin Gui off guard. However, Cheng Xiaotian held only an ordinary long sword. Although he slapped the flying spots, the sword also turned into two pieces and could only keep pulling the sword from the dead, which seemed very embarrassed.

On the other side, Fu Mingxuan was obviously out of strength, and Mo Yu Zhenren was also panting.

Fu Mingxuan thought to himself that if he could not defeat him, he would have to escape from this situation, but what Mo Yu really entangled was so tight that he had no way to escape.

Moreover, Fu Mingxuan looked at Yan Kaiting, who was still fighting with Yin Gui below, and his heart was even more shocked.

At this moment, Yan Kaiting, who had been fighting against the golden flying dots, seemed to have thought of something, suddenly stopped and took out an exquisite circle from the mustard bag.

The ring is slightly the size of a bracelet. At first glance, I thought it was just an ordinary bracelet worn by a woman. It was covered with gold and shining with brilliant light. This was the life-saving thing that Xia Pingsheng gave to him when Yan Kaiting left Yujing.

"This thing can only be used once, so as to restrain people's hands and feet, and you cannot escape under the throne."

Yan Kaiting remembers Xia Pingsheng saying this.

However, Yan Kaiting didn't care when he left, but just put it in a mustard bag and thanked Xia Pingsheng indifferently.

Always, he always felt that Xia Pingsheng had too many concerns about him.

At this moment, holding the ring, Yan Kaiting showed a smile that made Yin Gui's hair fall over.

Yan Kaiting shouted fiercely, "Go!" Then he threw the ring towards Yingui. The ring suddenly became the size of a water tank, the foot was as thick as an arm, and emitted dazzling golden light. From above, he put Yingui inside with irresistible strength and speed.

Then he heard Yan Kaiting shout, "Come!" The ring suddenly contracted sharply, holding the Yingui tightly. The Yingui suddenly let out a shrill howl, his hands were tightly wrapped around his chest, and the purple hand also fell to the ground.

Under this golden hoop, Yin Gui completely lost his ability to move. Not only was his hands tied to his chest, but the seemingly small golden hoop seemed to be as heavy as a giant mountain, causing him to collapse to the ground and be pressed so hard that he could not move.

Cheng Xiaotian looked at it, yelled a few times, ran over and patted Yan Kaiting on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Yan has such a good thing, why didn't he take it out earlier? I almost lost my life just now!"

Yan Kaiting patted the hand that was on his shoulder and glanced at Cheng Xiaotian. Then, he looked at Fu Mingxuan and Mo Yuzhen above.

If this game is really about killing him, then Fu Mingxuan has paid too much for him.

Yan Kaiting said coldly to Cheng Xiaotian, "You are no longer a business here. If you want to survive, leave quickly. Who knows what the hell will appear later!"

Cheng Xiaotian looked at the fierce battle above and thought that he was still one step away from the master's realm. In this way, he would rather not cause trouble here when fighting against the real person.

So he bowed to Yan's court, and his expression suddenly became serious, saying, "Brother Yan and Brother Fu are more careful. I'll apologize to you here. When you go back, you will definitely find out the matter and inform you!"

So, after escaping from the battlefield, the back door of Quyun Pavilion ran out.

But he was in the main building of Quyun Pavilion, and his whole body felt like a layer of film was penetrated, and his body suddenly felt light. When he looked back, the entire Quyun Pavilion was as lively as usual. The dancers danced to the music, and the guests under the audience applauded.

The road outside also looked normal, with pedestrians coming and going, vendors constantly hawking, and guests standing in front of the closed door of Quyun Pavilion, constantly knocking on the door.

It seems that the entire Queyun Pavilion has been tricked by someone, and the people outside cannot see what is happening inside.

When Cheng Xiaotian recalled it, he seemed to have had a terrible dream. The white clothes were dead all over the ground, and the golden flying spots that could be corroded everywhere were just blood on his hand and a long sword, reminding him that this was not a dream.

Cheng Xiaotian stood there and was stunned for a long time, until he was suddenly awakened by the sounds of a group of people watching him appearing in front of him. He quickly looked around and ran out of the crowd, hiding in the darkness.

In Quyun Pavilion, the two people in the dark guarded a magic circle and kept casting magic.

"That guy ran out just now." One of them said, the other nodded, and said, "It seems that he has such a fate." Then he stopped talking.

Yan Kaiting had already intervened in the battle between Fu Mingxuan and Mo Yuzhenren. Taichu Hammer kept crackling and emitting balls of lightning after balls of lightning.

It was the first time that Mo Yu Zhenren felt powerless when he reached this state. The two teenagers in front of him were like tenacious weeds, no matter how burned they were, they still had a breath.

Fu Mingxuan and Yan Kaiting kept approaching, and only Fu Mingxuan and his tiny voices were heard saying, "We won't fight with him to death, find the right opportunity and escape in time."

Yan Kaiting said hello, so he separated from Fu Mingxuan again.

Fu Mingxuan rushed towards Mo Yu Zhenren again, and the sword and spear fought again. Yan Kaiting raised the Taichu Hammer and continued to accumulate strength. Then he shouted loudly, and a ball of lightning shot straight towards the roof. In an instant, he heard a sound of touching, and a skylight opened in Quyun Pavilion.

With a bang, cracks suddenly appeared in the magic circle that the two carefully maintained in the dark. Then, with a few crackling sounds, the magic circle made a strange sound, and the vermilion-red black light floating dimmed.

In an instant, the entire Queyun Pavilion became pitch black and turned into what it should be.

Fu Mingxuan seized the opportunity and shouted fiercely. The sword light shone out in the nineteen states, all the power condensed from the nineteen states surged out like a tide, and waves of sword waves crashed into Mo Yu Zhenren with an unparalleled momentum and bounced it away.

At this time, the two of them also seized the opportunity and jumped out of the skylight that Yan Kaiting broke out, and disappeared under the cold moonlight.

After Mo Yuzhenren stood still, the two of them were no longer visible. The sound ghost below was firmly locked by the golden hoop and could not move. His right hand holding the short spear was also trembling slightly at this time.

With a puff, a mouthful of blood was vomited.

He looked in one direction and showed a cold smile.

In the dark, the two men who saw the magic circle shattered suddenly stood up and gradually disappeared in the darkness.

Now this game has been broken by Yan Kaiting and Fu Mingxuan, and there is no room for recovery. Although the two felt sorry for the price they paid, they strengthened their confidence in the subsequent pursuit.

At this time, Yin Shu, who had a frown with her eyebrows, stood among the crowd gathered in front of Quyun Pavilion, clenched her fists, without a trace of the softness she had just now, and there was only bottomless hatred in her eyes.

She only remembers how she used the means of pretending to be dead when the two of them found themselves in her room.

None of her real dancers and some of the servants survived.

She also heard that the two people who wanted to kill her and set up the magic circle were called "Luo Changsu" and "Mu Qianyu".

She had never seen or heard of these two people in the past, but now, she will always remember the appearance of these two people and deeply engrave their names in her heart.

Under the moonlight, a group of masked men in black knelt in front of Luo Changsu and Mu Qianyu.

The man in black in the head said, "If the two immortals can be sure that he was walking along the river by boat, then my brothers will definitely be able to catch up with him. In less than a day, they will present the head of the person you want."

Luo Changsu frowned and remembered the last smile that Zhenren Mo Yu showed to him.

Mu Qianyu nodded and said, "Now there is a magic circle at the city gate and a heavy army has been arranged. With his wisdom, he can sense it if he doesn't leave a mile. In this way, the only way he can walk is the waterway."

The man in black nodded, and only heard Luo Changsu say coldly
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