Chapter 160

"Dada... Dada..."

In the dense forest, Ling Yunfan held a gorgeous woman with a cold breath and kept sneaking at the speed of the wind, while behind him were four masked people with King Wu's four levels constantly chasing his whereabouts, thus forming the scene of a cat catching an old mouse.

Although it is said that Lingyun Fansi is not afraid of the opponent in the fourth level of the king of Wu, there is another mu Bingyun who is inexplicably hurt and in a coma. If he wants to fight with the other party, he must suffer a great loss. After all, no matter how strong he is, he can not protect mu Bingyun and fight with an enemy who is stronger than himself.

It is precisely because of Mu Bingyun's safety that he did not fight and chose to escape.

Originally, he didn't want to take care of this woman, but when he thought of his own body and the prohibition of the other party, he also knew that if Mu Bingyun died, his life would not be guaranteed, so whether he was willing or not to admit that now it is two people's lives involved, any party's accident will affect another person.

"Hmm..." before long, mu Bingyun in his arms seemed to be awakened by the spiritual power fluctuation released by the attack of the masked man who came after him. When he looked at everything around him, he asked with doubts: "where is this?"

"Hmm? You finally woke up!" when he found mu Bingyun waking up from his coma, Ling Yunfan opened his mouth as if he had caught hope: "now there are four guys from the fourth floor of King Wu chasing us behind. If you're okay, kill them. I'm tired of running away with you."

Hearing Ling Yunfan's words, mu Bingyun also wanted to run the spiritual power in his body and wanted to talk about it. However, he was stunned to find that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be sealed by some power, and there was no strength all over his body. It seemed that the vitality of his body began to lose slowly.

"How could this happen!" Mu Bingyun, who found the strange situation in his body, was also surprised, and his face showed almost no panic. Then he said to Ling Yunfan with some regret: "I can't do it, but you can continue to move forward. Maybe you can reach Xuanxue mountain in less than ten days. The environment and terrain over there can avoid the pursuit of those people."

Hearing the speech, Ling Yunfan was also speechless. It was obviously a misunderstanding that mu Bingyun didn't do it because he didn't want to. However, the current crisis threatened his life, so although he was helpless, he had no choice but to go to the so-called Xuanxue mountain.

"Boy, you can't hide any more. Hurry up and catch the woman. Then we can decide to let you go."

At this time, those masked people who had been thrown away once again kept up with Ling Yunfan's back, and the one who walked in the front spoke directly to persuade Ling Yunfan to surrender.

"Amelim cut!"

After hearing his words, Ling Yunfan's steps really slowed down a lot. At the same time, mu Bingyun's beautiful eyes in his arms revealed some worries. It seemed that she was worried that she would be betrayed by the teenager holding her. Just a little later, she found that she was thinking too much, because just now, two long swords full of flame and lightning appeared and directly attacked her The masked man cleaved two huge light cyan light blades.

In the face of this sudden and powerful attack, the masked man who chased in front was also startled. He immediately stopped his figure, released his spiritual power with both hands, and condensed a barrier that could perfectly wrap the four people to offset the two light cyan blades that exuded great power.

"Boy, this is looking for death..." after blocking amelim's cutting, the masked man was angry. When he was going to say something, he found that Ling Yunfan, who had been following closely, had long disappeared at this time, and he roared while flying: "damn little beast, don't let me find it, otherwise it will make your life worse than death!"

However, although it was said that Ling Yunfan lost him temporarily, he kept up after an hour of chasing, but that's all. Although the speed can barely keep up with him, he can't catch up.

Because at the moment, Ling Yunfan not only boldly travels by flying, but also maintains the state of fierce struggle in hell. He has increased the speed to more than five times or even more. That's why he can have a faster speed than those pursuers.

However, although he seems to be in good condition, in fact, only he knows. After all, the state of hell fighting can not be maintained all the time. In addition, he has to fly with all his strength and occasionally release the barrier to resist other people's attacks. I'm afraid it will only take two hours at most. Once the time limit is exceeded, he will die, not to mention falling from high altitude If you get caught alone, you don't have to play.

However, fortunately, many pills were refined before, including the existence of restoring spiritual power. In addition, there are many mu Bingyun, so I don't worry that I can't maintain the state of hell fighting for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, fifteen days passed.

In a hidden snow cave, Ling Yunfan's face was pale, his breath was weak, his spiritual power was almost dry, and he was lying beside an ice bed in a very poor state.

"It's really incredible this time. I've been fighting in hell for 14 days. Now I'm really losing my old capital. I'm afraid if I don't find a place to stop and rest, I'll explain that I'm on the escape journey." at this time, I swallowed a healing pill of holy rank intermediate grade given to him by mu Bingyun, and I was helpless.

Seeing that the body almost reached its limit, Ling Yunfan seemed to be a few years old. Mu Bingyun, lying on the ice bed beside her, also showed some apology in her eyes. She knew that almost all the responsibilities for this event were on her head.

Soon, two days later, Ling Yunfan finally recovered from his immortal state.

When he stood up and saw mu Bingyun lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his face full of pain, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Immediately, he also saw a small black needle with a trace of poison gas inserted in his little foot, walked over with dignity and pulled it out.

When the black needle was pulled out, mu Bingyun suddenly groaned with pain and comfort, and then his skin was quickly entangled by strands of black gas, and his Qi and blood were gradually decreasing. Although the speed was not fast, once the accumulation of time was long, it would threaten his life.

Looking at mu Bingyun's condition and the black needle in his hand, Ling Yunfan fell into meditation and quickly exclaimed, "is this the bloodthirsty poison needle!"

The bloodthirsty poison needle uses various six levels of peaks. It is a concealed weapon made of strong toxin, blood swallowing poison herbs and black iron needle. Once someone is injured by it, he is basically dead, unless he can get the Yin treasure and the Yang treasure to remove the toxin, or someone is willing to absorb the poison of the poisoned person into himself, Or you'll die.

At the same time, mu Bingyun, who had already awakened from his sleep on the other side, also looked at the black needle in Ling Yunfan's hand.