Leader Su was very angry inside.
Especially when he looked back behind him through the rain, he became even more angry.
A group of disciples held weapons and rumbled behind Meng Fan, shouting to kill Master Su.
But those disciples were all pawns in his plan.
They were used to kill Meng Fan, but they didn't.
Yes, things went wrong again and again, and at this point, they actually helped Meng Fan kill him.
Thinking about the feud between him and Meng Fan, it wasn't that big.
He just snatched Meng Fan's sculpture and said, this sculpture is mine.
If he had known that things would reach this point, he would definitely not have robbed her.
But Meng Fan took everything away from him.
The soul-inducing formation at the bottom of the sinkhole, the Ghost Toad, and the identity of the leader of the Yuxian Sect caused his plan to completely collapse.
What a person who doesn’t suffer any loss.
However, he didn't know that the young man who walked out of the crack in Pig's Trotter Mountain was destined to be his mortal enemy.
Leader Su's heart felt like a knife, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Yuxian Sect could not stay any longer.
He rushed out of the sect like a bereaved dog.
He was really afraid of Meng Fan, a very strange opponent.
When Su Pei rushed outside with others, Meng Fan had already chased Master Su away.
A disciple asked her what was the reason for the strange red thread on Master Su's body.
She blinked her eyelashes that were wet by the rain. , said in a deep voice: "That one is not Head Su, but someone else pretending to be here to harm our Yuxian Sect."
In fact, whether this sentence is said or not, it doesn't mean much.
When things have developed to this point, no matter whether Leader Su is a human or a ghost, the situation is over.
Su Pei divided the disciples into two groups, one group guarded the sect, and she took the other group and chased them out in the rain.
When he was about to escape halfway up the mountain, Head Su suddenly heard a whistling sound coming from behind him.
He turned his head and saw the head of a woman with an ugly face.
A stream of green smoke was trailing behind him, piercing the rain curtain and heading towards.
He chased after him and hurriedly clapped his hands at the woman.
He turned his head in the direction and avoided it.
Leader Su did not dare to fight here and now, and his speed became faster and faster.
A long string of bubbles splashed under his feet, and the scenery around him quickly retreated in the darkness. , the disciples’ shouts of killing came from behind, and thunder sounded from time to time.
"He ran pretty fast."
Qing Ling pursed her lips, and the green smoke immediately split into several strands, and as Qing Ling flew past, they quickly extended and wrapped around Head Su.
"Damn it!"
Leader Su paused for a moment.
The red silk threads on his body suddenly exploded and pierced out like steel needles.
The few wisps of green smoke condensed by Qingling suddenly collapsed.
It was at this time that Meng Fan suddenly appeared in front of Sect Leader Su.
Beside him, he slashed with a knife with one hand, and slapped a palm with the other hand.
During the fluctuation of zhenqi, countless raindrops falling from the sky flew away, turning into a circle of water vapor and spreading out in all directions.
Headmaster Su screamed, The figure took advantage of the force and rushed down the mountain, already suffering some injuries.
But what made Head Su feel aggrieved was that when Meng Fan slapped him, he actually tore off a handful of red threads from his body.
Severe pain went straight into his bone marrow, as if his skin was being torn off.
As he cursed angrily, he sped up and fled, even more thinking of waiting for an opportunity to kill Meng Fan, otherwise it would be difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
"Hey, Qing Ling, we are working well together."
Meng Fan glanced at the red silk in his hand, curled up his lips and smiled, wrapped it with his true energy, and threw it into the space of the universe, leaving it to be used by the Heavenly Fire to revive him later.
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At the same time, he accelerated his speed and continued Chasing leader Su.
Along the way, he cooperated with Qing Ling several times, and continued to tear off the red thread from the head of Su, as if tearing the feathers from a chicken.
After a while, the red thread on the back of the head of Su was obvious.
It was too sparse, and the fluctuations in his cultivation were also much weaker.
"Damn it!"
Headmaster Su's eyes were filled with tears in pain.
As he ran wildly, his murderous intent became more and more intense.
His cultivation is maintained by the red thread.
If it continues to be used up like this, he will be finished sooner or later.
When he ran down the mountain, his expression softened a little, and the shouts of killing from Yuxian Sect disciples in the distance became blurry.
He turned around and ran towards Ten Thousand Snakes Valley.
"He must have left a way out for himself.
He can't delay any longer."
Meng Fan raised his head and looked at the night sky.
Raindrops fell on his face, which was cold and cold.
He waved his hand to summon the paper sculpture that he had stuck before, jumped on the sculpture's back, flapped his wings and flew towards Master Su. , raised his hand at the same time, pointed his finger at Master Su with a condescending hand, and shouted: "Earth Binding Technique" With a bang, the ground under the feet of Master Su cracked, and there were three brown mud vines as thick as arms.
With a bang, they burst out of the ground in the face of the rain, and wrapped around Master Su's legs.
Immediately afterwards, he used Fossil as Dragon.
With a clicking sound, a stone dragon made of mountain rocks roared and hit the back of Leader Su, dragging a line of water behind him.
"You are so arrogant that I dare not kill you."
Headmaster Su's face was full of anger, his body shook, and the red thread on his back trembled rapidly, and three long red swords formed.
He raised his hand and grabbed one of them, swung it hard, and chopped it into pieces.
Three mud vines then pointed at Meng Fan, leaving behind The two long swords suddenly flew out, and with a thrilling force, they collided with the stone dragon.
With a deafening roar, the stone dragon exploded, and stone fragments scattered on the ground, clattering, on the rain-covered ground.
Countless blisters splashed.
But of the two long swords that Head Su offered, only one collapsed, and the other "chi" penetrated the rain curtain and shot towards Meng Fan who was standing on the back of the paper sculpture.
"Meng Fan, be careful!"
Qing Ling saw this and shouted.
Her body that turned into green smoke suddenly turned around in the air and wrapped around the long sword.
Unexpectedly, the long sword was extremely powerful and dragged her...
The body fell into the distance.
Seeing this, Meng Fan hurriedly controlled the paper sculpture to lower its height, flew over and hugged Qing Ling.
A strong force suddenly came from Qing Ling's body, shaking the paper sculpture, and it slowly stopped after it stepped back more than ten meters. .
The green smoke on Qing Ling's body quickly dissipated and she returned to her true form.
She must have been injured and her soul body was much weaker.
She raised her pale and pretty face, handed the long sword she tried so hard to block in front of Meng Fan, and opened her mouth: "Send it to you."
"Silly girl," Meng Fan said distressedly, holding Qing Ling tightly with one hand, taking the sword with the other hand, throwing it into the universe, and said in a deep voice, "His combat power at this time is comparable to the third level of the Heaven-Destroying Level. " "I'm not afraid."
Qing Ling pursed her lips stubbornly in Meng Fan's warm arms, "There are two of us."
As soon as he said this, Meng Fan felt his eyes blur and saw the distorted face of Master Su.
Leader Su was in mid-air, holding a long sword, and smiled solemnly: "You think I'm afraid of you, die."
As soon as the word "death" was spoken, a blood-red sword light, wrapped in the aura of death, struck at Meng Fan's neck.
Meng Fan hugged Su Pei, put his toes on the paper sculpture's back, and floated down into the distance.
Su Zhang raised his hand, drew out several strands of red thread, and pierced the paper sculpture's body.
He pulled hard, and the paper sculpture's body shook.
Zhen took Master Su and flapped his wings to fly into the night sky with heavy rain.
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One sentence floated down in the heavy rain: "Your eagle is mine too."
"You really stole my eagle" Meng Fan raised his head and stared at Sect Leader Su, who was standing on the back of the paper sculpture with a somewhat proud look on his face, and curled his lips.
"Wait, kid, I will be back soon, kill you, and baptize the Yuxian Sect with blood."
Leader Su pulled the red thread in his hand and controlled the paper sculpture to fly deep into the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, when he suddenly heard Meng Fan shouting one word from below: "Explosion" burst What to explode?
Head Su was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, he saw a wisp of white smoke spreading out from the body of the paper sculpture, and then exploded with a bang: