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Chapter three hundred and forty fifth shock

When Gui Bugui's words came to the ground, Wu Mian had already stood up staggeringly. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the white-haired man sneered at Gui Bugui, and then said, "Don't expect to bring me into Siguo Pavilion alive..."

When Wu Mian spoke, a black purple color appeared on his chest at Guangren's dot, as if the texture of blood vessels appeared. Although there was no external trauma except this, the black purple area began to slowly extend outward. Although every few inches of extension seemed to be blocked by something, it broke through the obstacle after a moment and continued to extend inch by inch outside. It seemed that it would not take long for Wu Mian's whole body to be covered with this black purple texture.

At this time, Wu Mian was already weak, and the magic in his body was constantly sucked away by the black and purple textures. No matter what method this white-haired man used, he could not stop the magic from being sucked away. At this moment, Wu Mian made up his mind to attack Guangren for the last time before his magic was completely sucked away. There was still a glimmer of hope. If he failed, he would respond to what he said to Gui Bugui just now.

At that moment, Wu Mian gathered all the magic tricks on his body together, and used time to hold Chu Tianzhu in his palm. Since there was no extra magic trick to teleport him to Master Da Fang, he could only rush towards Guangren.

Looking at Wu Mian getting closer and closer, Guangren smiled slightly and stood still. Just as Wu Mian rushed to him, Guangren also reached out and clicked the position at the point just now. Then a muffled sound appeared in the air, Master Dafang's body paused, and Wu Mian's body flew back again, and the Chu Tianzhu in his hand also slid to the ground.

The moment Guangren hit Wu Mian for the second time, the black and purple texture on his chest instantly spread to his whole body. After falling to the ground, Wu Mian had no strength in her body, and this time she couldn't even climb up. Blood kept oozing out of the pores of his body. A white-haired man now looked blood-red.

After seeing that Wu Mian had lost his strength, Guangren smiled faintly, picked up the red beads that fell on the ground and put them away. Then he slowly walked towards the place where he landed. He spoke as he walked: "Actually, this is not needed. As long as you and Mr. Gui stayed in our Fangshi Sect for two days. Replace the treasures that the former Grand Master had stored in you. At that time, you want to continue to stay in the Fangshi Sect as a guest. If you want to leave, I will personally bring gifts from the disciples to send two out..."

When Guangren said this, his body suddenly paused, and then a fist-sized fireball appeared from under his feet. When Master Dafang dodged and avoided, Xiao Rensan's voice sounded from the ground with the fireball coming out: "I'm old, hurry up and take Wu Mian away! Grandpa Ginseng, I'll help you block Guangren. If ginseng is bullied by him, when you see our old man again, tell him and let the old man avenge the ginseng!"

Although Xiao Rensan's words were tough, after a fireball was thrown out, the little guy continued to pierce the ground. Hearing Xiao Rensan's voice getting smaller and smaller, Guangren sneered. Among the three people, Wu Mian, the one he really annoyed was this ginseng doll. However, the little guy's style of behavior was not the old guy. By the time Master Dafang was about to take action, the little guy had already rushed to the depths of the ground. Taking action was not Xiao Rensan's goal. It was the real thing to move out Xi Yingzhen, the great god. But unfortunately, the current stall, unless the old warlock is here, it will not be able to change anything.

Guangren sneered at the disappearance of Xiao Rensan and ignored the ginseng elf. He continued to go to Wu Mian to the ground. At this time, Gui Bugui also shouted at the top of his voice: "Guangren, it's not the old man. Xu Fu is not dead. He is just crossing the sea without returning. Waiting for two days, the old guy is happy and come back to see. Do you want to explain to him? How can he handle this matter with Xu Fu you have learned for a lifetime? You can think of it yourself?"

"Thank you, Mr. Gui, you remind me that my master's affairs will not bother you." Guangren didn't even look at the old guy, and continued to walk towards Wu Mian as he spoke. Volcano was worried that Gui would have any tricks, so he walked forward and blocked the old guy and Dafang Master.

Guangren continued to walk for a few steps, and his body suddenly stopped again. Then he saw Master Dafang bent down and reached out to grab a hand towards the ground. Then he saw the ground in front of his feet suddenly explode. Xiao Rensan, who was originally planning to give Guangren a second time, was caught out of thin air from the ground. However, Master Dafang was still afraid of Xi Yingzhen behind the ginseng doll. After hesitating for a moment, he just clicked on the little guy's forehead. The moment his finger touched Rensan, the ginseng doll lost consciousness and fell to the ground without moving.

Without Xiao Rensan's interference, Guangren accelerated his pace to Wu Mian's side. At this time, the bloody man who fell to the ground wanted to struggle to get up. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could only barely support his body with his hands. It was impossible to get up further.

Seeing that the situation was almost irreversible, Gui Bugui simply closed his mouth. The rare sneered staring at Guangren, as if he was waiting for Xu Fu to come back to see what you explained.

At this moment, several figures suddenly emerged from the hot spring passage. Bai Lixi, hiding inside, finally couldn't bear it. He rushed towards Guangren with two wolf-shaped magic weapons made of cast iron. Bai Lixi held a red stick in his hand. In addition to the different colors, this magic weapon had the same appearance as Ruyi, which was cut off by Guangren just now.

After seeing Bailixi jump out, Volcano immediately rushed up to block the first weapon refining person. Volcano was obviously better than Bailixi in terms of magic, but the first weapon refining person was not a false reputation. The two wolf-shaped magic weapons and the red stick had already made Guangren's eldest disciples flee.

Seeing that the volcano was about to fall, two short swords that had been wandering around Guangren suddenly flew towards Bailixi. These two short swords were unknown as ancient artifacts, but in a flash, they cut off the two wolf-shaped magic weapons in half. After losing these two magic weapons, the situation between Bailixi and Volcano instantly reversed. The first person to refining weapons used all his strength to barely block the Volcano's offensive.

After seeing that the victory or defeat over there was no longer any suspense, Guangren was about to turn his attention back to Wu Mian when he suddenly felt his ankle tightening. When he lowered his head, Wu Mian, who was like a blood gourd, grabbed his ankle weakly. At this moment, Master Dafang glanced at the man with some pity and said, "Save this little strength, now you have lost your strength. It is rare to hold back and not faint. I said, as long as you put those..."

When he said this, Master Dafang suddenly felt palpitations. Then Guangren began to panic inexplicably. As for why he was afraid, Master Dafang himself couldn't explain clearly. At this moment, he saw a strange smile appearing on Wu Mian's blood-stained face. Then an unimaginable huge force burst out from the man's hands.

With a "bang!", Master Dafang's body flew upside down into the sky. After drawing a big arc, Guangren fell weakly to the foot of the mountain. After seeing his master fall into the mountain stream for no reason, Volcano was distracted and was hit by Baili Xi, who was already sweating profusely. At the same time, he flew out in the opposite direction of his master.
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