Chapter 330: Stole a Fake
Screams were heard in the fog.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, we are all family!" Yan Meng shouted.
But when faced with a knife coming at him, he could only raise the knife to block it.
He pulled the chain as fast as he could, but what was tied to it was actually a brother's head.
He felt a surge of hatred. These brothers were doomed!
Du Xin! I hate you so much!
"Ning'er... Ning'er!"
An anxious call was faintly heard.
Was I hallucinating? Why would she be here?
"Xin Xuefu, don't let me in!"
Yan Meng couldn't see the road, as if there was no road. If a knife came at him, he would block it, and if not, he would walk away.
But I walked around but couldn't see my master and others.
The usually tough man had a look of fear and loss of control on his face.
"Master, Mistress! Xuefu, where are you? Where are you!"
“Du Xin! Old bald donkey! Old monster! I’m going to kill you ah ah ah ah ah ah——”
"Master... Master... Master, danger..."
A very weak voice, as if it would die at any moment, sounded in Sang Ning's mind.
Space appeared!
It was still hidden on her body.
It just sounds bad.
Sanning thought of the hazy outline of the baby again.
She shouldn't have scolded it for being unreliable before. It was just a baby!
Small space, don’t come out!
Sang Ning tried hard to concentrate her scattered consciousness. She felt that her soul had loosened and Du Xin was about to lose control of her!
It’s a small space. If you come out, he will take you away and it will increase his strength. Don’t come out!
"...Master...danger."
It’s almost there, right away, right away... wait a little longer, wait a little longer.
Sang Ning made a final strong effort, and just as he was about to break free from the restraints, the invisible rope slowly tightened again.
What's going on?
How come Du Xin has the strength again!
Sang Ning was in despair, filled with panic. Could it be that Huo Changan...
Small Space, are you still there? Small Space!
There is no response from the space.
Sonning couldn't feel it anymore.
Woo woo woo…she cried loudly.
I told you not to show it, don’t show it! ! ! !
They are finished, all dead!
The fog gradually dissipated, and vague figures appeared.
Fortunately, not all of them died.
However, when Du Xin's figure was completely exposed, everyone saw a brutal and weird scene.
Du Xin looked up and saw blood all over his face, beard and mouth.
That wasn't the blood he vomited, he was drinking... Huo Changan's blood!
Huo Changan, with his head hanging down, looked like a puppet at the mercy of others. His face was pale and blue, as if he had already lost his life.
"Huo Changan!!!!" Sang Ning was in great grief.
My heart aches so much that I lose all feeling, as if it is gone and there is nothing there.
Her consciousness suddenly became a little confused.
It seemed like Huo Changan had become a different person.
He is equally handsome, but his temperament is completely different. He is also silent and covered in blood, but it is as if a filter has been added, giving him a feeling of being a banished immortal who is not affected by the mundane world.
In a trance, he turned into the broken Huo Changan again.
Huo Changan, are you dead?
Sanning stopped struggling.
My heart is dead silent.
The empty eyes were gray and misty, reflecting the figures of Yan Meng and Xin Xuefu rushing towards them.
In Xin Xuefu's hand, she held a black rope that looked like a soft and slippery loach, with a fine phosphorescent glow.
She grabbed Du Xin's neck from behind.
Yan Meng went to chop Du Xin's hand that was holding Huo Changan.
Du Xin threw Huo Changan away and kicked back violently, leaving a deep pit on the ground.
He is crazy and evil, and has already become a demon.
Xin Xuefu was dragged back by him, her clothes were torn, and the veins on her slender wrists were exposed.
She used all her strength to tighten the rope.
"This is a dragon-binding rope made from a thousand-year-old dragon. The more you struggle, the tighter it gets. Du Xin, stop wasting your energy!"
Du Xin's face flushed red with anger, but his eyes looked up into the sky, revealing an extremely strange excitement.
“It appeared…hahaha…finally, it appeared!”
A hazy world appeared in the air.
It seems within reach, yet also like a mirage.
A small source of water, crystal clear with fish swimming around.
The fields of crops were ripe, but for some reason, they were all burnt, with mottled corn cobs hanging from the bare stalks.
There are also flocks of chickens and ducks, and under a simple tent, there is a bed and a table.
This doesn't feel like the human world, it feels more like the home of an immortal.
Du Xin threw out all the talismans.
"I don't want to play with you anymore. I'm going to become an immortal! Hahahaha..."
The scene was a sea of fire.
"Little girl, didn't your mother tell you that this thousand-year-old dragon rope was given to her by me? There's no such thing as a thousand-year-old dragon. It's just a snake raised with poison!"
After saying that, the dragon rope broke into pieces.
Yan Meng dragged Huo Changan with one hand and Sang Ning with the other to avoid the surging flames.
He knew that he couldn't kill Du Xin today.
I never thought that Du Xin was such an immortal evil monk.
They were wrong.
If you don't know the enemy's strength and overestimate your own capabilities, you should invite a Taoist who understands the mysterious arts.
"Xuefu! Go!" he shouted.
No, you can't leave.
Xin Xuefu looked into Sang Ning's empty and dead eyes.
Ning'er should have been the scorching sun.
She silently took something out of her pocket.
Du Xin looked up with a look of fascination, muttering some incomprehensible spell.
The mountains and rivers in the sky began to twist, as if struggling, and the faint cry of a baby could be heard.
"Xin Xuefu!" Yan Meng opened his eyes wide in fear, his whole body cold.
Xin Xuefu smiled at him, her soft face stained with blood, surrounded by flames, her black hair fluttering in the heat.
It is an unprecedented beauty, breathtaking and shocking.
She was completely different from before, yet she seemed no different.
No matter if it was the weak self who could only use his body to block, or the self who has the strength now.
I have always used my life to protect Sang Ning.
“No, no…”
Yan Meng stretched out his hand and staggered over.
Xin Xuefu's eyes became fierce, and she took the black iron ball and smashed it hard at Du Xin.
Jingya had told her that this thunder bomb would explode if it fell freely from a height of ten feet and collided with the hard ground.
She used all her strength to collide with Du Xin's head, and it seemed that the impact was enough.
"Bang!"
"Fuer!" Yan Meng's voice was torn and unpleasant, like a dying beast.
But the imagined explosion did not come.
The curse stopped, Du Xin turned around grimly, and a stream of blood flowed down from his bald head.
The distorted space did not return to its original state, but seemed to be shaking even more violently.
The water inside was churning and the chickens and ducks were in chaos.
It was like an earthquake was about to happen.
Sang Xuefu's attack didn't go off, but she reacted extremely quickly and struck again!
But the iron ball still didn't explode. Instead, it created a crack and some soil fell out.
Is this, fake?
Jingya took the thing and talked to her for a long time, then put it on the bedside table with care.
It’s actually a fake!
She stole it for nothing!
“Looking for death!!!!” Du Xin formed his five fingers into claws and grabbed Xin Xuefu.
A tall figure rushed over and blocked the way.
The powerful fist faced the sharp claw with black energy.
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