Chapter 352 Life and Death in a Moment
Chapter 352 Life and Death in a Moment
"what?"
"Sixth!"
"Brother Six!"
The screams of the sixth Mangshan Nine Kui quickly attracted the attention of the other Mangshan Nine Kui. They turned around with extremely shocked expressions. After all, in their opinion, it was as easy for the sixth man, who was at the fourth level of the Honorable Rank, to deal with Ye Fan, who was at the eighth level of the Marquis Rank, as to crush an ant. However…
Ye Fan did not stop there. He flashed and came to the front of No. 6 Python Mountain Jiukui who had just crawled out of the ground after crashing into the ground. He hit his head hard with the long stick in his hand that was surging with mysterious energy.
"灁灁铿!"
A series of dense metal collision sounds were heard.
The head of the No. 6 Python Mountain Nine-Kui was hit hard by Ye Fan unexpectedly. He was not sober to begin with. After being hit by Ye Fan, his bald head was immediately covered with blood and he felt dizzy with pain...
The number six Mangshan Jiukui could not figure out how the long stick in Ye Fan's hand could penetrate his protective aura and cause him harm... After all, he had already cultivated the Yinquan Golden Body of the Western Region Esoteric Sect... Except for the boss Xiang Chicheng, it was difficult for the other Mangshan Jiukui to hurt him...
"灁灁铿!"
After Ye Fan hit the bald head of the sixth Mangshan Jiukui again, he flew back a long distance. It was not that he did not want to continue hitting, but the attacks from the other Mangshan Jiukui forced him back.
"What is that guy's head made of... Is it so hard?!"
Feeling the burning pain from the base of his hand, Ye Fan felt depressed.
When he was in Jiangzhou City, he found that the long stick he made with the iron ball that Lin He got from the ancient secret realm had a strange characteristic, that is, it almost blocked the mysterious energy... The mysterious energy could not shape it, and could only use pure force to affect the iron stick... That's why he tried it just now... But to his surprise, the head of the No. 6 Python Mountain Jiukui was not ordinary resistant to beatings. Even he didn't dare to say that he could withstand being hit on the head with this iron stick...
"Kid, what the hell did you do to Sixth Brother?"
At this time, Mangshan Jiukui No. 7 glared at Ye Fan with eyes as big as copper bells, and spoke fiercely to him, while Mangshan Jiukui No. 8 and No. 9 beside him showed a trace of caution on their faces.
After all, the strength of the No. 6 Python Mountain Jiu Kui is actually the fourth grade of the Venerable Rank, and he has long cultivated the Yinquan Golden Body of the Western Region Esoteric Sect... Even if he doesn't have Xuan Qi, let alone a Hou-level Xuan cultivator, even a King-level, or even below the second grade of the Venerable Rank, can't hurt him at all... But Ye Fan took an iron rod and beat the No. 6 Python Mountain Jiu Kui until his head was broken and bleeding...
"Be...careful, that guy is very...very cunning!"
At this time, Mangshan Jiukui No. 6 finally came back to his senses from the dizziness. He looked at Ye Fan with his eyes that were swollen to a slit, and spoke. Because his mouth was also swollen, his pronunciation was a little inaccurate.
"Boohoo!~"
At this time, a whistling sound was heard, and more than a dozen figures came around, obviously the guards of Prince Yuanzheng's Palace.
"We are in big trouble!"
Looking at the king-level Xuan cultivator standing in the void above, Ye Fan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. The presence of the Nine Kuis of Mangshan was already a big trouble... Now there are many more people... What made him more worried was that Ming Dianying might have received the news... and was rushing over here...
Although Ye Fan believed that he had some strength, he didn't think he had any chance of winning against Ming Dianying, especially after his experience in Beijing...
"Wow~ It's so lively!"
At this time, a voice that was not unfamiliar to Ye Fan sounded, it was Black Mist.
“Ah! Ah~! Ah!”
As Hei Wu finished speaking, several screams were heard. Several king-level Xuan cultivators had their chests pierced by pitch-black blades. They fell straight to the ground and died.
"Master, that cloud of black fog is the thief who attacked the main hall of the palace!"
Someone among the king-level cultivators spoke to Xiang Chicheng, the leader of the Nine Supremes of Mang Mountain.
"How dare you, Black Mist, trespass into Prince Yuanzheng's mansion without permission? Aren't you afraid of the prince's blame?"
"I'll catch you quickly!"
Before Xiang Chicheng could respond, several black-robed king-level cultivators shouted at the black fog.
"Zizizizi~ The Yuanzheng Palace... is so majestic..."
Black Mist sneered, "You've been offering a bounty on me for so many years. Ming Dianying, that old bastard, is not here. I'd be sorry for all the injuries on my body if I didn't come and cause some damage!"
"Black mist!"
Xiang Chicheng shouted coldly and continued, "If you had stayed in the main hall of the palace obediently, I would not have been able to deal with you due to the order of the prince. I didn't expect you to come to my door on your own!"
"Xiang Chicheng, what are you yelling about, you old dog who takes the enemy as your father and sells out your friends for fame?"
"Return to the Nine Kuis of Mangshan, the Nine Dogs of Mangshan! Pah! The dog hole on the east wall was specially prepared for you, the Nine Dogs of Mangshan!"
It was obvious that Heiwu had a big grudge against Mangshan Jiukui, and he started to mock and curse him.
"Black Mist, I'm going to kill you!"
"What the hell did you say!"
"Say it again if you dare!"
Xiang Chicheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, while the other nine masters of Mangshan shouted angrily with veins bulging on their foreheads.
"Why, what you did, no one else can say anything about it? The Nine Dogs of Mangshan!"
Heiwu was obviously not afraid of the threat from the Nine Dogs of Mangshan, and at the end, he even stretched out the words "Nine Dogs of Mangshan". This made several of the Nine Dogs of Mangshan want to rush forward immediately, but they were stopped by Xiang Chicheng.
"Don't be fooled by that guy...Catch those two men in black first!"
As he spoke, Xiang Chicheng looked at Ye Fan and Yao Yue, "This is the place that the prince specifically asked us to protect. Those two people came here for a purpose!"
"The Nine Dogs of Mangshan are the Nine Dogs of Mangshan... They're gone!"
Seeing this, the black fog's body twisted and floated, turning into a ball of black fog and drifting quickly into the distance.
Soon, Mangshan Jiukui and a group of other king-level Xuan cultivators surrounded Ye Fan and Liu Mengying, which made both of them feel under great pressure.
"on!"
At Xiang Chicheng's command, the other seven Mangshan Nine Kui immediately rushed towards Ye Fan and Yao Yue with their profound energy. Their attacks and movements seemed chaotic, but they contained some kind of wonderful coordination. No matter how Ye Fan and Yao Yue rushed left and right, they were firmly trapped in the middle and kept being attacked by them...
However, perhaps other king-level Xuan cultivators did not dare to steal the credit from Mangshan Jiukui, so except for Mangshan Jiukui, others did not join the siege of Ye Fan and Yao Yue.
In a few breaths, Ye Fan and Yao Yue both had a lot of wounds on their bodies... Especially Ye Fan, who had several broken ribs...
"Hey, we can't go on like this. If Ming Dianying comes back, we'll definitely die!"
Yao Yue's voice sounded extremely anxious.
"Humph, these two thieves are not worth bothering Your Majesty!"
Xiang Chicheng had a look of disdain on his face, the mysterious energy on his body flashed suddenly, and he instantly came behind Ye Fan, and a palm with surging fire hit Ye Fan's back.
"No!"
Yao Yue screamed, her face showing despair.
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