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Chapter 129: Escape

Only then did Yang Wan remember that he had missed something.

Pu Yangyi knew that he had killed Mo Qilang and others, and also knew that he had a weird water monster transformation. Therefore, when fighting for the Flying Immortal Fruit, Pu Yangyi suspected that it was Yang Huan who had done it. Then, he probably

When he saw Yang Wan coming in the direction of Jiang Beicheng, he followed him to verify his thoughts.

When Yang Wan took out the Flying Fairy Fruit in front of Jiang Beicheng, he knew that his guess was not wrong. The two Flying Fairy Fruits were in Yang Wan's hands.

"I'm curious, what are these bugs?"

Pu Yangyi took out a Yin Cup, but the Yin Cup had died long ago, leaving only a body here.

"Your worms are very good, but it's a pity that not one of them survived under Jiang Beicheng's star energy. However, the poor stupid pig Jiang Beicheng also died from these worms."

Pu Yangyi took out a mustard seed and said: "As for Jiang Beicheng's property, I will accept it. And, Yang Wan, hurry up and take out the Feixianguo. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. You and Jiang Beicheng's

I watched the battle, and I am not a fool like him. In terms of true strength, you are far from my opponent, so don’t force me to kill you."

Yang Wang looked at him coldly, took a few steps back, hugged the nervous Beigong Xiyue, and said: "Do you really want the Flying Immortal Fruit? If you get the Flying Immortal Fruit, are you sure you can let us go? Puyang Yi, why should I

I believe you?"

Pu Yangyi burst out laughing and said: "Whether you believe it or not, this Flying Immortal Fruit is mine anyway. If you don't give it to me, I will kill you and take it away. If you give it to me, I promise to spare you."

If you lose your life, you still have a chance to save your life. How you choose depends on whether you are smart or not."

Yang Wang looked at him unconvinced and was silent for a while.

When Pu Yangyi's patience almost disappeared, he slowly stretched out his hand.

But at this moment, his eyes turned cold, and he actually took out the previous jar from the mustard seeds, and quickly reached into the jar with his hand. All the remaining yin cups were rolled out by Yang Huan with water. In an instant, a large group of people squeezed out.

The water that fills the Yin cup spreads to Puyang and fills the sky.

Without saying a word, Yang Wan hugged Beigong Xiyue and ran away.

After a battle with Jiang Beicheng, he was injured and has not yet recovered. If he continues to fight Pu Yangyi here, he would be a fool. Moreover, Pu Yangyi also knows Yang Wan's tricks, so Yang Wan is indeed no threat to him.

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Puyang Yi is smarter than Jiang Beicheng, otherwise Jiang Beicheng would not be plotted by him.

Pu Yangyi originally expected that Yang Wan would not take out the Flying Fairy Fruit so readily. At this time, when he saw the Yin Cups scattered in the sky, he understood the power of the Yin Cups, so he punched the air several times, knocking out the flying fairy fruit.

All the Yin Cups that came over were shocked to death.

However, with just this delay, Yang Wan was already far away.

Pu Yangyi's face turned cold, and he ran after him.

Yang Wan was holding Beigong Xiyue, and his speed naturally slowed down, so the distance between Puyang Yi and him gradually narrowed.

The mountain road was rugged, and Yang Wan was galloping and jumping like a cheetah, but Pu Yangyi was faster. Before long, he was close to Yang Wan and shouted: "Yang Wan! You are looking for death! I tell you! You are dead,

I don’t need you to hand over the Flying Fairy Fruit now. If you anger me, I will kill you!!”

After saying that, he struck Yang Wan with another huge empty fist. The air buzzed and vibrated, and the powerful invisible air flow crashed towards Yang Wan.

Yang Wang was alert and quickly changed his direction, just in time to dodge Pu Yangyi's empty fist.

boom!

Ahead, a huge fist mark suddenly appeared on a large rock.

Puyang Yi used a martial arts skill and slowed down a bit. Yang Wan was running with all his strength, and the distance between the two became a little wider.

Bei Gong Xiyue held Yang Wan's waist tightly, the sound of wind blew past her ears, and her heart almost rose to her throat.

She will never forget this exciting feeling in her life.

Because of fear, she hugged Yang Wan tighter. Yang Wan felt the amazing softness of the girl in her arms, as if he had taken some miraculous medicine and his speed increased.

Pu Yangyi continued to chase after him with a gloomy face, while Yang Wan hugged him, so the distance between the two slowly closed again.

Every time he got close to Yang Wan, Pu Yangyi would use an empty punch, but Yang Wan was as nimble as a monkey. Besides causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere, the only effect of each of his attacks was to make him and Yang

The distance between them has widened further.

This feeling made Puyang Yi very depressed.

He shouted violently, and punched out an empty punch with each hand on his left and right hands, roaring towards Yang Wan with fierce force.

Yang Wan was not so lucky this time. Although he dodged in time, his right shoulder was still bruised by the empty fist. The surging force made his blood boil. The injury he originally suffered from Jiang Beicheng became more serious.

The blood was not contained in her mouth, and all dripped onto Bei Gong Xiyue's neck, and then flowed down her skin. Bei Gong Xiyue suddenly felt itchy on her chest. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was Yang Wan's blood.

She screamed in fright.

Yang Wan was hit by an empty fist and staggered, almost falling to the ground. However, his mind was firm and he could endure no matter how serious the injury was and continued to run away.

However, at this time, Pu Yang Yi was only ten steps away from him. As long as he fired another empty punch, all the bones in Yang Wan's body would be shattered.

However, Yang Wan suddenly felt relieved.

Puyang Yi was overjoyed when he saw that Yang Wan had finally hit him. He clenched his fists and thought about it. Then he shouted loudly and punched again.

The violent invisible airflow was about to hit Yang Wan, and Pu Yangyi was determined that the Flying Immortal Fruit was about to be obtained, and he quickly breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Qingmu Lake arrived, and Yang Wan rushed into the dirty Qingmu Lake with a clatter like an arrow from a string. Pu Yangyi's empty fist happened to sweep across his back, almost hitting him.

Entering Qingmu Lake, Yang Wan immediately transformed into a hollow sphere and wrapped Beigong Xiyue inside.

Beigong Xiyue originally saw that Yang Wan was about to enter this disgusting Qingmu Lake. She turned pale with shock and was about to scream. Unexpectedly, it was not as she imagined. She was now being protected by Yang Wan.

Seeing the solid water wall around her, Bei Gong Xiyue was so moved that she almost cried. From childhood to adulthood, no one except her father had ever protected her in such an all-round way like Yang Wan.

After turning into a water monster, Yang Wan moved quickly, faster than before on land.

He understood that the passage would be closed at noon tomorrow and it was night time now. He was hiding in Qingmu Lake. Although Puyang Yi would definitely not be able to find him, as long as he stayed by Qingmu Lake, Yang Wan had no choice.

In a few breaths, Yang Wan had already reached the other side of the lake. At this time, Puyang Yi had only walked a quarter of the distance.

Soon Yang Wan landed ashore. From here to Qingmu Cliff, there was still a long way to go. From here on, it would depend on his luck if he was not overtaken by Pu Yangyi.

However, Yang Wan suddenly saw two people walking towards him.

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8.24 Third update.

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