Chapter 709 Ouyang Nuan is dead?!(3/4)
Now that he is in a desperate situation, he really can only use that magical power...
The pain after this surgery was too great, but now, it seems that there is no choice...
Ning Fan was hesitant in his heart. Suddenly, he saw that the silver ring in front of him was divided into three, and one of the rings was directly attacking him, making him unable to avoid it.
The other two rings bypassed him and attacked Wei Qi and Ouyang Nuan behind him!
The tall Mingxian decided to be more cautious!
Although he firmly believed that he had the ability to kill Ning Fan instantly, he still wanted to be absolutely sure.
If Ning Fan really has the means to hold on for ten breaths, it won't be fun.
It would be better to kill Ouyang Nuan and Wei Qi first, and then slowly kill Ning Fan.
We must not give Wei Qi a chance to recover his mana!
"Ah!" Huan Ying slashed at Ouyang Nuan, and Ouyang Nuan cried out in pain, feeling that his body would be cut in two by this ring, and he would die an unexpected death.
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly changed, without any hesitation anymore, he murmured two words, and his body turned into blood and disappeared from the place.
"The soldiers are relieved..."
The demonic thoughts sealed in the heart seemed to have found a crack, flowing out from under the seal of the Hades Chakra, flowing all over Ning Fan's body.
Ning Fan merged with the Dao sword in his hand, and his whole body was surrounded by blood, transforming into the body of a blood demon.
But with a flash of blood, the three surrounding shadows were all chopped into pieces. Wei Qi and Ouyang Nuan were not dead!
The next moment, outside Yunya Mountain, blood shot into the sky!
A blood demon with burning blood appeared in front of the tall Immortal!
He raised his ferocious gaze, looked at the tall Immortal of Destiny, grabbed it with his big hand, and the terrifying bloody sword light burst out from his palm, as if it was going to cut the world into pieces!
His consciousness gradually blurred, and at the moment when Ning Fan completely lost his mind, he saw the frightened expression of the tall immortal across from him.
He seemed to hear a woman's heartbroken cry, a bit like Ouyang Nuan's voice...
After that, he completely lost consciousness...
He can no longer remember what the blood demon body did...
The body was torn apart by the sword light, stitched up again and again by star magic, and eroded by demonic thoughts again and again...
Sleeping, as if sleeping in the devil's thoughts forever...
The world of the mind is blood-red, eroded by demonic thoughts.
Ning Fan was walking in confusion, not knowing where he was going...
After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to hear a voice calling him.
Gradually, the blood redness in the mental world began to fade.
Gradually, the demonic thoughts returned to the Hades Chakra seal, and the seal was repaired bit by bit.
"Who...who is saving me..."
Ning Fan wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but he felt that his eyelids were too heavy and he could not open his eyes.
Looking inside, I found that the evil thoughts had been sealed back into my heart. It was a blessing among misfortunes.
I could vaguely hear the voices of several children.
"Master Qian has ordered this person to serve him well and not to neglect him..." The voice that followed gradually became inaudible.
Gradually, a trace of sleep-inducing medicinal power spread throughout Ning Fan's body, and Ning Fan fell into a deep sleep again.
I slept this time, but I don’t know how long I slept.
When he woke up again, Ning Fan finally opened his eyes.
What comes into view is a simple Taoist house.
He was lying on the bed. Beside the bed, a little Taoist boy was holding a big cattail leaf fan, shining the wind on Ning Fan to drive away mosquitoes.
When he saw Ning Fan waking up, the little Taoist boy seemed to have seen something unbelievable and exclaimed.
"Wake up! Wake up! The man that Master Qian picked up has woken up! I have never seen anyone injured like that and still survive. Master Qian's alchemy skills are really amazing!"
After being shouted out by the little Taoist boy, many little Taoist boys immediately poured into the Taoist house to watch the fun.
These little Taoist boys are all Pulse-opening monks, and none of them have soul-melting...
Ning Fan's throat was burning and his head was buzzing. His headache was getting worse after being disturbed like this. He frowned slightly and asked,
"Where is this place? Who is my rescuer? Where are the people who are traveling with me?"
"This is the Hundred Medicine Sect of Youhai Star. I sent Master Qian to save you. There is no one with you. Master Qian picked you up."
A little Taoist boy answered all Ning Fan's questions very respectfully.
He had a low cultivation level and could not tell how high Ning Fan's cultivation level was, but he had seen Ning Fan seriously injured and dying.
He had never seen that kind of horrific injury in his life, and the person who survived it must be a senior expert.
Naturally, he didn't dare to neglect it.
"Youhai Xing...Hundred Medicine Sect?" Ning Fan forced himself to sit up, his eyes showing surprise and uncertainty.
Isn’t Youhai Star a cultivation star in the Guchen Star Territory?
Ning Fan once heard Ouyang Nuan mention the name of the Hundred Medicine Sect. At that time, she also gave him a warm jade hairpin. When he was in trouble, he came to the Hundred Medicine Sect to find an old man named Qian for help...
Is the old man named Qian the Master Qian mentioned by the Taoist boys?
Didn't he duel with a tall Immortal in the Shaoze Star Territory? I remember that he had no choice but to use the forbidden art Weapon Solution, and I don't remember what happened after that.
What happened next?
Who sent him to Youhai Star?
Where is Wei Qi? Where is Ouyang Nuan?
hiss!
As soon as he thought about the problem, Ning Fan immediately felt the pain as if his consciousness was shattering. He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Everything I brought with me is still there, no one has touched it...
"Hmph, you are quite lucky. After suffering such serious injuries, you can still save your life from the backlash of evil thoughts! After seven years of coma, you can still wake up!"
A wizened old man wearing a linen Taoist robe and a Taoist crown crookedly walked into the Taoist house.
As soon as they saw the wizened old man coming, all the Taoist boys knelt on the ground and knelt down to worship the old man.
"Meet Master Qian!"
Ning Fan was shocked, he had been in a coma for seven years!
"No gifts, no gifts, please go down, I have to treat this little friend's injury."
The wizened old man had a dark face and waved his hand, and the group of Taoist boys immediately respectfully left.
"Do you want to know why you appeared in the Guchen Star Territory!"
"Senior, please let me know!" Ning Fan was unable to get out of bed for the time being, so he could only salute the wizened old man with cupped fists.
He couldn't see the specific realm of this person, but he could roughly tell that this person was a true immortal!
The power of the medicine soul in this person is extremely strong, and he is at least an eighth-level alchemist.
It seems that this person is the Qian Kaiyan that Ouyang Nuan mentioned...
"Girl Nuan brought you here!"
"Ouyang Nuan? Where is she?"
"died!"
"Impossible!" Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. He didn't believe that Ouyang Nuan would die!
"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just look at the medicinal soul in your body, but it's five colors? Humph!"
The wizened old man walked out of the Taoist house with a dark face and slammed the door.
Ning Fan then looked inside himself, and Huo Di discovered that his medicinal soul had turned into five colors...
The form of the medicine soul is no longer a black butterfly, but a colorful butterfly...
Ning Fan vaguely remembered that the color of Ouyang Nuan's medicine soul seemed to be the five colors...
Why did I obtain the same medicinal soul ability as Ouyang Nuan!
What happened to Ouyang Nuan!
Is he really dead as the old man named Qian said?
"impossible!"
Ning Fan gritted his teeth and forced himself off the bed, but fell to the ground instead.
He didn't believe that Ouyang Nuan would die, but what happened to the five-color medicine soul!
To be continued...