"You rest for a while while I take care of these people first." Murong Fu murmured, placed Lan Phoenix on the ground, and then made a sword formula with both hands. A strange wave spread in all directions, filling the sky with time.
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, grass and trees rose in all directions, and flying rocks rolled.
Everyone present felt an extremely oppressive and indescribable strange aura coming over them. They all stopped their movements and looked in the direction of Murong Fu.
Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but look happy when he saw Murong Fu coming back.
Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian and others looked at each other and hurriedly approached Ren Woxing.
Bao Dachu and the other two elders who had just recovered were still alive, but their eyes flickered slightly, but they stayed where they were without making any move.
As for Yang Xiao, Duan Yanqing, Shangguan Yun and others, after seeing Murong Fu, they were startled for a moment, and then they didn't know what they thought of. They looked towards the mouth of the valley, but saw Ping Yizhi lying there half dead, and their expressions suddenly changed.
But the wind was blowing in the valley, but they didn't dare to act rashly.
"Kill him quickly!" Among the disciples, a leader-looking man suddenly pointed at Murong Fu and shouted.
Only then did everyone come back to their senses. The opponent was obviously using some extremely powerful move. If he didn't take action at this moment, the person who was closer immediately raised his sword and struck head-on.
Murong Fu didn't even raise his eyelids, he just kept pinching the sword in his hand. Suddenly a red shadow flashed in front of him, and he heard a few "puff, puff, puff" sounds. The throats of the four or five disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect in front of him suddenly appeared.
There was a trace of blood and he fell to the ground, but it was Dongfang Bubai who came to help.
However, she was also very uncomfortable at this time. The wound between her ribs was quite deep. Under this influence, blood was flowing freely, but she still stood steadily in front of Murong Fu. Whenever someone came forward, they would be killed.
Dao sword energy was swung out.
After a few breaths, Murong Fu's clothes were making a rustling sound, and the sword skills in his hands were changing rapidly. A powerful hurricane had already set off in the valley, causing everyone's faces to hurt, and his body was glowing with white light, as if something was brewing.
It will rush out at any time.
However, there are more and more enemies around them, and they are even crazier than before, because a lingering haze lingers in everyone's hearts. If they don't take action quickly, something terrible will happen today. Dongfang Bu
Defeat is almost unbearable.
"Dad, we..." Ren Yingying glanced at Ren Woxing and stopped talking.
But Ren Wu glanced at the half-dead Ping Yi Zhi in the distance and shook his head silently.
Linghu Chong hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Yingying, I'm going to help!"
After saying this, without waiting for Ren Yingying to speak, she jumped over and worked with Dongfang Bubai to protect Murong Fu.
Finally, Murong Fu made a movement in his hand, and an invisible sword energy was suddenly pulled out from the top of his head. Energy from all directions swarmed in. In an instant, it condensed into a small crystal sword about two feet long, and a faint sense of oppression hit him.
Spreading around.
"What kind of martial arts is this..." Yang Xiao stared at the small sword above Murong Fu's head and asked inexplicably with horror.
In fact, it wasn't just him. At this moment, Duan Yanqing, Ren Woxing, Linghu Chong and others were as frightened as if they saw a true immortal descending to earth, with their mouths open wide and their eyes as wide as bells.
Even Dongfang Bubai had a strange look on his face and murmured, "Are there really immortals in this world..."
Because at this moment, Murong Fu's clothes were fluttering, his aura was simple and natural, and he was incompatible with this world. It seemed that everyone in front of him was so small and humble, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little ashamed of himself.
Murong Fu raised his eyes and scanned the crowd, and pointed towards a leader-looking person in front of him on the left. The small crystal sword above his head trembled slightly, splitting out a ray of white light, and shot towards the leader, rising sharply in the wind.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a sword light the size of an ordinary long sword.
The leader's martial arts skills were only second-rate. He had never seen such "immortal magic" before. He was already stunned on the spot. He could only watch the sword light gradually enlarging. There was a slight sting between his eyebrows. Then his vision went black and he didn't know anything.
Already.
A leader of the Sun Moon God Sect fell to the ground, instantly waking everyone up.
"No, he is a god, run away!"
"Run quickly, he is not human!"
"My mother, run quickly..."
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For a moment, the disciples of the Sun and Moon God Sect were extremely frightened and ran away in panic, crying for their fathers and mothers. Some were even so frightened that they could not lift up any strength and completely collapsed on the ground. They were instantly trampled to a bloody pulp.
Even Yang Xiao and Duan Yanqing moved a few steps towards the mouth of the valley without leaving any trace.
"Go!" Suddenly, Murong Fu shouted loudly, and opened his hands suddenly. He heard a soft "buzzing" sound, and the small crystal sword trembled violently. At the same time, the sword light shot out all over the sky, and it passed by.
All the disciples fell down one after another, and no one was spared.
If you look at it from above the valley at this moment, you can see that such a huge valley is neatly cut into countless small pieces.
In an instant, the valley was filled with howls, screams, shouts of death, and sounds of panic, one after another.
However, this scene only lasted for seven or eight breaths. The small crystal sword on Murong Fu's head gradually faded, and finally with a "pop", it broke into several pieces and turned into nothingness.
"Uh..." The moment the move was released, Murong Fudeng felt that the world was spinning, his head became extremely heavy, and he almost fell down. Fortunately, Dongfang Bubai had quick eyesight and quick hands. When he saw that he was not in a good state, he came over to support him.
He asked, "Are you okay?"
Murong Fu shook his head hard and said, "I'm fine, just a little exhausted."
"You...you are so unwise for her..." Dongfang Bubai could clearly see that Murong Fu was just a sequelae caused by excessive consumption of his power, but he had always been shrewd in the current situation surrounded by wolves.
Murong Fu actually showed off his bravery, and it was inevitable that he felt a little sad in his heart.
Murong Fu's head was slightly dizzy, and a strong sense of tiredness came over him, but he still managed to hold on, grinned slightly, and said with a smile, "Are you jealous? I'm doing it for you!"
Dongfang Bubai's cheeks were slightly red. Although he knew that the other party's words were somewhat untrue, there was still a layer of sweetness in his heart.
At this moment, the valley was also in chaos. The disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect were pushing each other and scrambling to escape. As for Yang Xiao, Duan Yanqing and others who had already fled to the entrance of the valley, they stopped when they saw that Murong Fu seemed to be in poor condition.
, silently observing the situation on the field.
Of course, Ren Woxing and his party also had the same plan.
"Help me sit down first!" Murong Fu whispered to Dongfang Bubai.
"Here?" Dongfang Bubai also knew that Murong Fu's current situation was in urgent need of breath adjustment, but she knew that once Murong Fu's side declined, Ren Woxing and others would definitely take advantage of the situation, and there was no way they could succeed in becoming that fisherman.
"It doesn't matter, I'll adjust my breath first!" At this moment, Murong Fu felt depressed, bored and nauseous, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't think about it.
In fact, Dongfang Bubai didn't know that Murong Fu's situation at this moment was even more serious than usual when he had used up his true energy and his body was exhausted, because that move not only consumed his true energy, it also consumed all the thoughts in his mind. If
If you don't adjust your breath and recover, you will become an idiot at best, or die on the spot at worst.
This move is not a swordsmanship. It is one of the few extremely powerful large-scale killing moves in the swordsmanship. Murong Fu was just a beginner, and he used it in a hurry, but he did not expect to use it with real force.
All the energy was consumed, not even a single thought was left behind, and the whole person was almost nothing but an empty shell.
At this time, Murong Fu might have been killed by just an ordinary person.
Dongfang Bubai gritted his silver teeth and simply sat down with Murong Fu, placing his palms on his chest, and the remaining pure energy in his Dantian poured into Murong Fu's body crazily.
Murong Fu used this pure energy to quickly circulate the Nine Yin Manual. As time passed, the meridians in Dantian, which were almost dry, were like rain after a long drought. Little dewdrops appeared in the acupoints, and gradually turned into a trickle, if
In terms of restoring internal strength, among the many magical techniques, apart from the Beiming Magic Technique, the Nine Yin Manual is definitely the fastest.
But in this situation, it is impossible to use the Beiming Divine Art to absorb internal energy, otherwise someone will definitely take advantage of it.
At the mouth of the valley, Yang Xiao saw Murong Fu and the two sitting cross-legged. His eyes flickered slightly and he looked at Duan Yanqing next to him. Duan Yanqing happened to look over as well.
"What does Brother Duan mean?" Yang Xiao asked slightly tentatively.
But to his surprise, Duan Yanqing was silent for a moment and then shook his head and said, "Now I don't know whether Dr. Ping is alive or dead. I and Murong Fu have no grudges in the past and have no grudges recently. I don't want to get involved in this muddy water."
After saying that, he jumped up and walked down the mountain without looking back.
Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Murong Fu, then gritted his teeth, moved his steps, and walked back.
At the same time, Ren Woxing and others also slowly moved towards Murong Fu and the others.
After a moment of adjusting his breath, Murong Fu's mind gradually returned to clarity, but there was still very little real energy in his body. No matter how fast he recovered, the time was too short, and he couldn't even use Lingbo Weibu to bring out this little real energy, and he felt regretful in his heart.
However, especially when he noticed the strange movements of Ren Woxing and others, he couldn't help but secretly smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid we are doomed this time!"
Seeing Ren Woxing and Yang Xiao gradually walking through the crowd, Murong Fu's mind changed. However, no matter how calm he was, he could never think of a perfect way to escape.
He turned around and glanced at Dongfang Bubai, whose face was full of determination. He hesitated for a moment, moved his lips slightly, and said through the voice, "Dongfang, I will send you away later..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dongfang Bubai, "You don't have to say anything, I will die with you!"
Murong Fu was slightly startled. Although he had many women, in such a desperate situation, how many could truly live and die with him...
However, this was not the time to think about these things. Murong Fu put aside his distracting thoughts in a blink of an eye and continued to transmit the message, "Listen carefully, as long as you can live, don't think about dying, because I still have unfinished business. If you do,