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Chapter 172

Boom——Boom——

An explosion-like sound was heard from the front, caused by the collision of energy. Murong Fu accelerated and finally arrived at the scene of the accident. He saw a group of people who were well organized and used weapons from both near and far to surround the people in the center in three or four circles. , crazy attack.

There were several corpses lying on the ground, but the man in black didn't even look at them.

Murong Fu hid in the dark and quickly used potion to remove the mask on his face.

He looked around the field with electric eyes, and within a moment he could see clearly that although the waves surrounded in the middle were fierce, they had no chance to recover in the face of the continuous attacks like a tidal wave. And every time When he wanted to kill a few people first, the men in black who were attacked would run away desperately, while the others would take the opportunity to attack from behind and from the side.

After a few rounds of this, the more seriously injured enemies will retreat to the rear to recuperate, and then move forward to take over the other companions who are almost unable to withstand it after they have recovered. Except for some who have broken hands and feet and can no longer participate in the battle, they will pretend to be on the outside. People took turns going up, not giving Lang Fanyun any chance to breathe.

Lang Fanyun's several attempts to break through were all blocked by Qian Luo, who seemed determined to keep him here.

Because the NPC has a fatal setting, if the heart is pierced, it will die immediately. Therefore, Lang Fanyun did not dare to ignore the attacks from behind and forcefully break through. After all, the "Poisonous Hand" Ganluo who recovered at this time was not He can be defeated with a few head-on moves.

Lang Fanyun responded calmly and did not panic. Although the release of the ultimate ultimate was cooled down, he had just used a level 50 ultimate. He was waiting for the perfect opportunity. If he could not hit the enemy as hard as possible, he would Will be slowly worn to death.

The enemy's formation was obviously prepared to guard against him, and it was distributed in a very hierarchical manner.

"Isn't this wrong?"

Murong Fu was confused, shouldn't the plot be that Qian Luo Bu Yu and Lang Fan Yun were both injured and took the opportunity to retreat? How could they kill each other?

Whoops, the mask was finally taken off.

Without having time to think about it, he put it in his backpack and jumped out silently like a night demon.

puff!

The blade of the magic sword was too fast. After one strike, the head of a man who was hiding outside to recover from his injuries flew up.

However, this person stood at the end and the game was lively, so he didn't attract anyone else's attention.

Puff puff!

Murong Fu probably used it again and killed three more people in a row. The magic sword added 3 points of attack. Now he couldn't care so much. The backlash of the magic sword was only possible. Without the sharpness of this sword, it would be difficult for him to do it silently. Killing people invisibly while breathing.

"Someone is attacking!" Someone finally noticed and yelled.

"Haha? You just discovered it!"

As Murong Fu laughed, he used his ultimate move to sweep away the people in front of him from behind. Because the magic sword was too sharp, these people were directly chopped to death, and those who survived were temporarily unable to recover. Unfortunately, it happened to be just right. The rain-covering swordsmanship that went up against the waves and turned the clouds? He was instantly submerged.

"Brother Lang? Come out quickly!"

After a gap was opened, Murong Fu shouted outside.

"Here we come!" Lang Fanyun laughed. How many sword blows did he make with the Rain-covering Sword at Qianluo? Will he force him back? Then he jumped on Murong Fu's head. On the way, there were weapons from both sides, or he used the Rain-covering Sword to attack him. The sword might have been swung away by his feet, but the weapons of the person chasing behind him were attacking at the same time.

Murong Fu shouted loudly and took the lead to get rid of all the weapons. Lang Fanyun successfully landed on the ground and escaped from the siege.

Choke! Unfortunately, one of the weapons was cut off directly by the magic sword.

The people in black were in a hurry. If they let Lang Fanyun recover, all the previous efforts would be in vain. They rushed over one after another.

Murong Fu was not afraid. Relying on the sharpness of the magic sword, he started to dance with the newly learned "Worry Sky Sword Technique" and stopped more than ten people who were rushing towards him in one moment.

"stop!"

Qian Luo raised his hand and ordered to stop the pursuit.

All the men in black retreated one after another. The fight at this moment only lasted for two or three breaths, and several weapons had already been slashed.

A fierce light flashed in Qianluo's eyes, and he suddenly smiled and said: "I didn't expect that Brother Lang actually had a back-up plan? In that case, let's end everything tonight, what do you think?"

Lang Fanyun pretended to be surprised and said: "This is the best opportunity for godfather right now. After today, you will have no chance again. Are you really not going to try again?"

"I didn't expect Brother Lang to be so funny. Since the final outcome is still unknown, why bother fighting to the death? Also tell Brother Lang, the Zunxin Sect should have launched an attack at this time. Without you old people sitting in charge, those children are too lazy to fight. I'm afraid we're going to be scared out of our wits." Qian Luo said calmly, "If Brother Lang intends to fight here for the rest of his life, I'll just accompany you."

Obviously, the balance of power and weakness has now tilted.

The appearance of this mysterious man, Murong Fu, instantly wiped out a dozen of Qianluo's masters, making him extremely fearful. In addition, one-third of his men who died during the battle with Lang Fanyun had been lost, which made Qianluo uneasy. Willing to quit.

After all, the threat to the Magician's Palace in the future is only the future. If we really fight to the death now, there may be no future.

Murong Fu set his sights on Lang Fanyun, waiting for him to make a decision. He was just a friend and guest, and the owner of the place had to speak.

"In that case, brother, please go."

Lang Fanyun said in a deep voice.

Since there is still a Zunxin Sect, it is inconvenient for things to get out of hand.

Qian Luo led the people back slowly, without saying a word to Qian Hongqing from the beginning to the end.

"This sword is quite fierce!"

Watching Qian Luo disappear into the darkness, Lang Fanyun turned around and looked at the Demon Sword: "The blade of the sword has a viciousness, resentment, and anger that corrodes people's hearts. The long grip is ominous. Especially during battles, it can inspire the fierceness of this sword. , affects people’s minds.”

"However, this sword seems to have been sealed by someone. It doesn't matter if you use it on a daily basis. You just need to use the power of your mind to cleanse your soul afterwards and keep it clear and untainted. I will pass on a set of formulas to you."

Murong Fu was overjoyed, he liked this kind of big brother the most.

After a while, a system prompt popped up in the background, showing that he had learned the "Heart Cleansing Technique". This technique is only an auxiliary exercise with no coefficients. Its effect can clear away negative mental states.

He immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, entering into a state of exercise.

Of course, you can also stand, it’s just more efficient to meditate.

"Your understanding is very good. I think your 'sympathy' attribute must be quite high."

After Lang Fanyun finished speaking, he walked towards the cave and soon led Qian Hongqing out.

Murong Fu stood up and cleared the "violent spirit" item in the status bar.

Lang Fanyun, who was walking in front, said nothing and seemed to be slowly adjusting his condition.

The Qianhongqing acupuncture point has been unlocked, and he is silently following behind him, with red and swollen eye circles.

Murong Fu naturally remained silent.

Looking at the direction in which the waves are slowly walking, there are rockets rising into the sky in the distance, reflecting the battlefield with a red sky in the dark night.

Lang Fanyun's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a black figure appeared from the shadows in front of him with a long knife in his arms.

This man is tall, thin and slender, but does not give anyone the slightest impression of weakness. The whole figure seems to be made of steel bars, which hides amazing strength. It makes people feel that if he does not move, he will be thunderous.

His face was long and thin, his cheekbones were slightly convex, and his eyes were unusually bright and gleaming, seeming to glow slightly in the dark night.

Feng Han!

Lang Fanyun recognized the person at a glance.

The two had a fight more than ten years ago. Due to some unclear reasons, Feng Han once threatened to kill Lang Fanyun's woman.

"Brother Feng came at the right time. I just didn't expect that with Brother Feng's pride, he would still have to take orders from Chi Zunxin." Lang Fanyun said with a smile. The two of them were considered "old acquaintances", although they were not good friends.

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Feng Han's ranking on the black list more than ten years ago was still at the top of the waves.

Although he met a strong enemy for the first time, Lang Fanyun was very happy. He had to be happy. Since Feng Han was here, it meant that the other party did not follow Chi Zunxin's request to assassinate the deputy leader Ling Zhantian.

The purpose of the other party's coming here is obvious, Feng Han restrains Lang Fanyun so that he cannot interfere with the Zunxin Sect's invasion outside.
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