C643 Fatigue
C643 Fatigue
"Junior brother, wake up."
Xia Ting helped him consume a healing Pills and said anxiously.
The two ferocious looking Golden Core Stage Cultivator was much faster than her and the distance between them was shortening.
She called him many times but Meng Yu was still in low spirits.
It could be seen how strong the impact of the river was.
Behind them, the Ghost River had completely collapsed. Hundreds of mountains had turned into a sea country.
This caused the surroundings to brighten up.
At this moment, there was some blood stains on their faces. It was caused by the bleeding from their seven apertures earlier.
The corners of Meng Yu's mouth even spat out blood from time to time, dyeing his clothes red.
"Junior brother, junior brother..."
Xia Ting was calling out.
Actually, after consuming that Pills, Meng Yu could be considered to have regained consciousness.
He could clearly hear Xia Ting calling out anxiously, and he could also tell that there were enemies rapidly approaching. However, he was unable to command his body to move quickly.
The Wind-thunder Wings stopped flapping, and the seven Flying Swords no longer surrounded and cut him. They only quietly followed around him.
"What's going on?"
This kind of dizziness made him unable to form a connection with his body for a moment.
"Little Ziwu, do you know what I should do?"
Meng Yu used the Spiritual Consciousness to talk to the little girl with red lips and white teeth in his sea of consciousness.
"Big brother, the Purple Dance is just an Artifact Spirit, I don't know either..."
The little girl said haltingly.
"Junior brother, they are about to fly over."
Xia Ting's big watery eyes revealed killing intent.
Let's go all out!
"Haha, that Meng Yu is going to die under someone else's knife."
"Junior Mu will soon be able to carry the beauty home."
Yang Heng laughed very happily.
Mu Chutian also had a joyful expression on his face.
In the blue sky and white clouds, Meng Yu and Xia Ting were flying in front, followed by two Golden Core Stage Cultivator, Mu Chutian and Yang Heng, followed by dozens of cultivators with long tails.
"Senior Brother Qian, how can you forge a pillar? I just don't understand, that's why I asked you. You want to hit me, but I can't let you hit me. I can only bring you back to the sect and let Master judge us. "
The unsophisticated green-clothed cultivator just now was carrying his unconscious Senior Brother Qian on his back as he flew over.
"That Senior Brother Mu, can you tell me? That kid said he was your father, but you didn't deny it. Now that he's been beaten up, you're just there to watch the show. What's wrong with that?"
Zhong Tie Zhu shouted at Mu Chutian with a silly smile on his face.
"Old Qian, this idiot can't even handle an idiot!"
Mu Chutian turned his head to look when he heard this, and angrily cursed.
"Junior brother Mu, do you want me to go and deal with him?"
Yang Li asked.
"Forget it, ignore that idiot."
There was a beauty waiting for him to bring her back to the sect. If Yang Li went to teach that person a lesson, then he would lose the opportunity to seize her.
After all, apart from them, there were also several tens of cultivators chasing after them.
Most of them were Male Cultivator. How could they not be tempted by beauty?
Mu and Yang subconsciously quickened their pace.
They only needed to wait for the two Golden Core Stage Cultivator to kill that brat, then they would go and fight for that beauty.
"Hey hey, Junior Brother Mu, I'm asking you a question. Why didn't you answer me?"
"Your father was bullied by someone, how could you stand aside and watch? You want people to scold you for being unfilial?"
The honest and honest Zhong Tie Zhu still had a puzzled expression on his face.
"Hahahaha..."
His voice was loud and clear, causing the surrounding people to burst into laughter.
Some people did not know what had happened, so after asking someone, they could not help but laugh, "This fool is really funny. I can't tell that he was scolding Mu Chutian. He even chased after him and asked! I don't know if he is really stupid or fake! "
Some of the people who had been with Mu Chutian secretly smiled and wanted to teach Zhong Tie a lesson to curry favor with Mu Chutian.
However, as soon as those people approached, Zhong Tie widened his bull-like eyes and said, "What? You want to kill me? Did I say something wrong? His father was being chased by someone, but he didn't help him. Could it be that I can't scold him?"
As he roared, he also hurried to the side.
Those people were similar to him in the Cultivation Level, and their flying speed wasn't much different. They couldn't catch up to him even after chasing him for a long time.
Mu Chutian was filled with anger.
He gritted his teeth and decided to get rid of that idiot and his senior brother after he got the beauty.
"Wake up!"
Xia Ting suddenly shook Meng Yu's body a few times and shouted.
Those two people were less than a hundred feet away from them!
And the distance between them was rapidly closing.
From time to time, they would send out numerous fierce and deadly attacks. Fortunately, they had the Protection of Fire Lotus and the Purple Dance Sword to block it. Otherwise, they would have long died on the way.
"Heavens! What should I do?"
Meng Yu's consciousness could not reach his body, and he was also anxious.
"Don't be anxious, Big Brother. Why don't the Purple Dance rip open your belly to stimulate you?"
The little girl raised her tender and pretty face and asked naively.
"Little Ziwu, then I might have been killed by you before I woke up."
Meng Yu was speechless.
However, this also gave him some ideas.
He was just about to ask the Purple Dance to lightly stab his body a few times.
Unexpectedly, Xia Ting, who was burning with anxiety, had already raised her white and tender hand and gave Meng Yu two slaps. "Kid, wake up!"
Ouch!
Meng Yu shouted loudly and covered his face. He stared at Xia Ting unhappily.
Don't hit people's faces when you hit them. I, Soft Rice King, am born with this face!
After a trace of anger flashed through his heart, he suddenly realized that his hands were covering his face!
He could move now?
"Junior brother! You're awake?"
Xia Ting smiled happily until her pretty eyebrows curved up!
Run!
Meng Yu did not have time to reply. He suddenly flapped his wings and flew forward quickly!
If he didn't run, he would be caught by the enemy.
Under the blue sky, a blue rainbow streaked across.
The two Golden Core Stage Cultivator, Yang, and Mu saw that their prey was about to be caught. They were originally full of joy, but now, seeing Meng Yu suddenly wake up and his speed was unpredictable, they couldn't help but sigh again.
"This kid is really f * cking lucky." Yang Li said hatefully.
"Haha, Senior Mu, your father has run far away and hasn't been caught by the enemy, but you are looking down on your head. You unfilial son should really be struck by lightning!" Zhong Tie Zhu who was watching from behind shouted happily.
His mother had died in a fit of fire when he was young. He was raised by his father alone, so his relationship with his father was very deep.
In his heart, his parents were the closest family in the world, but Mu Chutian did not help his father. Instead, he was happy because his father was in trouble. If this was not unfilial, then what was?
"Damn it, Junior Brother Ge, Junior Brother Ceng, can you help me get rid of that idiot?"
Mu Chutian shouted at his two fellow disciples behind him aggressively.
Ge and Ceng immediately expressed that there was no problem, and once again charged towards Zhong Tie.
Meng Yu flew in the air for a while, and discovered that his body was in great pain. When he looked into his body, he found that his internal organs were bleeding, and his injuries were very serious.
"Senior sister, we need to find a place to hide and heal quickly. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I won't be able to hold on for long!"
Meng Yu said.