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Chapter eighty two see old friends again

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, three flames smashed towards Fu Mingxuan like three flame mountains. Fu Mingxuan was surrounded by the rest of the winged pedestrians. He had no way to resist for a while, so he could only take out his jade ring and put it on his hand. After forming an invisible barrier, he raised his sword and lighted the nineteen states, preparing to block the three flames.

After trapping Fu Mingxuan under his attack, the leading man dived and flew rapidly against the ground. The green sword in his hand kept drawing a semicircular shape, and rushed straight towards Yan Kaiting, preparing to give him a fatal blow.

Yan Kaiting looked at the big man's rushing momentum, and thought that he had to block the attack, so he stopped dodging. Instead, he raised Taichu's hammer, kicked his right foot back, and flew forward with a fierce fight.

With a clang, Yan Kaiting Tai Chuchu was fighting with the leading man's blue sword. The two stopped in the air and fought against each other. Is it because Yan Kaiting was born with divine power, or because the man retreated a little bit because of the fierce rush of the man, before he could barely stop.

"Hmph, boy, I think you are impatient!"

The leading man shouted fiercely, and a ball of flame suddenly rose up again with a blue sword, preparing to attack Yan for a close-range attack. At this moment, he felt a coldness on his waist. He lowered his head and looked at him. He turned red.

Standing in the distance, Fu Mingxuan gasped with his sword. Around him, there were only five or six winged pedestrians still attacking him, and the rest fell to the ground, losing their anger.

That sword light was shot out by Fu Mingxuan when he took the time to do so.

The leading man didn't expect Fu Mingxuan to be such a powerful person, and he felt a chill in his heart. Although the injury on his waist was not fatal, it weakened his combat strength a little. He was originally a little stronger than Yan Kaiju, but he was probably just able to tie Yan Kaiju at this time.

The few remaining brothers were flying around Fu Mingxuan, all with a worried look on their faces. They didn't know that Fu Mingxuan had such outstanding strength.

The leading man had cursed Luo Changsu and Mu Qianyu thousands of times in his heart. According to the situation provided by the two at the beginning, Yan Kaiting was just a weak bug. Before leaving, Luo Changsu reminded himself to pay attention to him, but once that image was deeply rooted in his mind, it was difficult to change.

In his heart, Yan Kaiting was such a bug that could be pinched to death at any time.

But he didn't expect that it was this bug that changed their tactics of encircling Fu Mingxuan, forcing them to free up their hands to deal with him. In this way, there would be insufficient personnel to deal with Fu Mingxuan.

"Hmph!" The leading man snorted coldly. He was not the kind of person who was afraid of difficulties. He was used to killing him, and now he only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill Yan, the little bug, to open the courtroom!

Fu Mingxuan seemed to have seen the idea of ​​the leading man, and wanted to rush towards him, but the remaining few winged pedestrians still followed him reluctantly, preventing him from getting out.

It seems that we have to deal with these people first!

On the other side, although the leader was injured on the waist, he was still ruthless and used his life-threatening move when he rushed towards Yan to open the court. However, Yan was not so easy to deal with. The magic weapon Taichu was like a beast, making continuous howls. The continuous interweaving of lightning and flames, the figures of the two appeared faintly.

When the two finally separated, they were already from head to toe, their hair and clothes were burned black by thunder and fire, their faces were red, and they were constantly breathing heavily.

Seeing two more winged pedestrians falling down, the leading man finally showed a bit of worry on his face, and his eyes occasionally glanced at Fu Mingxuan, who was like a killing machine.

At this moment, Yan Kaiting suddenly turned defense into offense, raised Taichu Hammer high, and rushed towards the black-clothed man. This time, Yan Kaiting was not prepared to use thunder and fire attacks with the leading man, but instead took close combat, rushed straight to the leading man, and flew high. Taichu Hammer brought a whistling sound and smashed it down!

Bang!

This time, Yan Kaiting used all his strength, and Tai Chuhawk and the blue big knife fought hard again!

But this time, Yan Kaiting was on the court and the leader was on the court. Yan Kaiting shouted a few more times, constantly loading his strength, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were about to spit out of fire!

With a thud, the leading man couldn't bear the heavy pressure and knelt down.

However, he still held up his sword and resisted desperately. His face was already red and he couldn't hold on as he saw it.

Yan Kaiting continued to exert force and fought tonight, but this blow made him feel the most enjoyable!

Only a crisp sound of rupture was heard, and the leading man's blue sword broke into two pieces. Taichu, who was in court, followed the trend and slammed heavily on the leading man's chest!

puff!

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the leading man suddenly had his eyes protruded, his face turned purple, and he fell heavily to the ground, twitched a few times, and there was no movement again.

Yan Kaiting turned around and stood firmly. Then he spurted out a mouthful of blood, squatting down and panting.

The attack just now had overdrawn all his strength. He felt that his eyes were black. He turned his head and looked at Fu Mingxuan, who had just fallen into a sword and had just fallen into a cold state. He just turned his eyes and fell forward.

Darkness, endless darkness, all in front of you is a dark patch. Is it night? But why is there no bright moon?

Sinking, constantly sinking, like falling into a swamp, surrounded by sticky mud and water, unable to move. Why is this feeling so familiar, just like I have experienced it before.

It was like penetrating a layer of elastic film. Suddenly, Yan Kaiting felt lighter and was in a dark hall. Where was this? Yan Kaiting looked around and saw that it was full of toys for children to play with, and the wind chimes on a baby bed were ringing.

It's actually a nursery room under the ancestral hall!

Yan Kaiting floated in the sky, as if he was a strange ghost, his whole body was weightless and light, like a feather.

A white figure as white as snow appeared in his vision, but he couldn't see clearly. He didn't know who the woman was. He only saw her smiling slightly, and she was a little similar to herself.

"Mother" Yan blurted out in court, and she was also slightly surprised.

Then, a strong wind blew up somewhere, sweeping all the items in the nursery room, making him dizzy. He covered his eyes tightly and felt his eyes were wet.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Kaiting slowly opened his eyes, and the light in front of him suddenly made him feel a stinging pain.

Then, Fu Mingxuan's face appeared in front of him.

"Are you awake?" Fu Mingxuan showed a bright smile.

Yan Kaiting felt a pain on his body, and snorted lightly, twisted his body, and found himself lying on the boat, slowly floating down the river.

He held up with difficulty, sat up with Fu Mingxuan's help, and his head buzzed.

"Is it safe?" Yan Kaiting said.

He looked around and it was early morning. Under the bright sunshine, the river water was rippling, and the warm spring breeze blew against the two of them. The light boat they were riding on did not use the power of the magic circle to drive quickly, but slowly floated along the river water.

Fu Mingxuan nodded and said, "You used too much force just now, and you have overdrawn your spirit and hurt your vitality."

After saying that, he took out a black meatball from the mustard bag and said, "Eat this first, the headache should be relieved."

Yan Kaiting was like a sick child, reluctantly taking the pill that looked very bitter from Fu Mingxuan and swallowed it.

"Mingxuan, you can take a rest, too." Yan Kaiting said.

Fu Mingxuan stood up and shook his head gently. He saw that his eyes were still clear, but there was a little bitterness in his smile.

Yan Kaiting seemed to have suddenly thought of something and asked, "Mingxuan, do you know who is the person who built this game? Luo Changsu?"

Fu Mingxuan nodded and said, "He should have set up this game, but the mastermind behind the scenes. It's not clear that there are constant battles between the three branches of Xiaoyoumen. This time, after I became the chief disciple of the sect, I expected that such a killing game would be ushered in, but I didn't expect you to be brought in."

Yan Kaiting thought for a moment and asked, "If you die here, Luo Changsu will not be able to escape. Wouldn't he be afraid?"

Fu Mingxuan smiled bitterly, looked at him, shook his head, and said, "What are you afraid of? Discussions within the sect? If I die here, I will die if I die. Could it be that he, the core disciple in Xiaoyou Sect, will die with me? At most, I will be closed for a while. It would be cost-effective to think about it like this."

Hearing this, Yan Kaiting only felt that the sect was so dangerous. How much suffering has Fu Mingxuan suffered over the years and killed so many people to stand in this position?

Thinking of Fu Mingxuan's ruthless sword intent during the battle, Yan Kaiting's heart suddenly felt bitter.

After that, the two of them were speechless. After yesterday's battles, they were extremely tired.

The light boat floated slowly along the river water. After an hour, the two suddenly floated into a reed marsh. This should be a lake accumulated here, full of reeds fluttering in the wind and rustling.

Fu Mingxuan only felt that this reed marsh was not that simple, but he couldn't tell what was different.

The reeds rustled in the wind. If there was no such sound, it would be a very quiet place without any other sound.

No! Fu Mingxuan felt a stern heart. This place was so quiet that there was no sound of a insect chirping. After careful perception, there was no breath of life in this reed marsh.

This is a wilderness, with ferocious beasts everywhere. Besides, the place where movies, insects and birds were originally living in reed marshes, why is there no trace of creatures? This is the place where the master lived in seclusion?

Just then, a deep and low male voice heard,

"Who was uninvited to break into my reed source?"

Then, a monsoon of blood suddenly appeared in the sky, and a person appeared from it.

"Blood Spear talks about Xiang Ying!"
Chapter completed!
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