Listening to the foot of Lanzong Mountain gate, the corpse lying on the ground at this time, the blood has dried up, and the corpse even has corpses.
On the other side, two figures stood facing each other.
Both sides were seriously injured, and blood ran down one foot and gathered into a puddle of blood on the ground.
"Thank you... I lost."
Huo Qi showed a sense of relief, closed his eyes and slammed backwards.
In his heart, a long sword is now inserted, it is the Qingxuan sword!
Just now, Chen Fan seized Huo Qi's flaw, and when he launched a close attack, he also controlled the Qing Xuan Sword to launch an attack.
Huo Qi defended Chen Fan, but in the end there was no time to defend Qingxuan Sword.
But even so, Chen Fan was uncomfortable. At this moment, his chest had completely collapsed.
Several ribs were broken and pierced deeply into the internal organs.
Huo Qi's counterattack before his death was fierce, only a little bit before the two would die together.
Fortunately, Chen Fan responded in a timely manner, and at the moment of the moment, his body moved slightly by an inch.
It was this inch of distance that saved his life!
"call..."
Taking a breath, such a life-threatening experience is really exciting.
If it weren't for the last-minute struggle, perhaps the person who died now would be Chen Fan.
Although he knew that he did not belong to this era, even if he died, he would most likely return to the Nine States Continent, and at most his soul would be damaged.
But he didn't dare to bet, what if he died here?
What if the damage to the soul will affect his later practice?
Chen Fan knows nothing about this, so he can't bet!
After swallowing a few pills that Mu Lingsha gave him before leaving, Chen Fan's complexion recovered somewhat, but his injuries were still serious.
Slowly coming to Huo Qi's side, Chen Fan muttered to himself: "Actually, you have long thought of dying, and now you have to borrow my hand before you die, and you have smashed me. I don’t know. Should I thank you for your cultivation, or curse you for keeping a hand."
Chen Fan knew that Huo Qi was dead in his own hands, and this would definitely make the Great Elder furious.
After all, they are all his confidantes who have been trained for many years, and the new and old accounts are added together, and they will soon be sent to catch up again.
And this time the degree of danger is probably much stronger than Huo Qi and the others, after all, the elder would definitely think that everyone was killed by Chen Fan, so he once again overestimated his ability.
Those who are sent will definitely be carefully selected.
And how should Chen Fan deal with his severely injured body now?
He didn't know, and he didn't have time to think so much now.
The best choice before Chen Fan at this moment is to turn around and walk as far as possible, because only in this way can he get rid of the upcoming pursuit.
What he lacks most is time, as long as Chen Fan is given time, all crises can be passed.
It's just a pity that the enemy will not discuss with him.
Originally, Chen Fan was ready to fly away, but before he could go far, he turned back again.
In any case, Huo Qi is also very respectable, Chen Fan really can't bear to let the other party go into the wilderness.
"Hey... Chen can be buried in person, Huo Qi, you should look at it too!"
With a long sigh, Chen Fan blasted Huo Qi out of a big pit with a palm, then put the other party into it, and the blood-red sword was buried along with it.
"In the next life, don't be a monk. This road is too difficult to walk."
Muttering to himself, Chen Fan buried Huo Qi, but he did not leave a tombstone for Huo Qi because he understood that Huo Qi did not want to be discovered by the elder.
Sitting on the green hills and green water, accompanied by light wind and drizzle, may also be a good way to sleep.
"I don't know, if I die one day, will someone bury me too?"
"Hope... it will be a beautiful place."
After that, Chen Fan fled deep in the woods.