Both sides suffered losses!

This was really a result of both sides suffering losses, but Yang Fan knew very well that even if the two were injured at the same time, the injuries he suffered were definitely much heavier than Wan Guliu!

His kick back was based on estimates, and even if he hit the kick, his strength was limited. But Wanju Liu was different. This was a palm that used enough internal strength, which was different from the fists and feet that had been carrying internal strength before. It could almost be said to be a palm that used all his internal strength for decades!

In addition to vomiting blood from his mouth, Yang Fan also felt signs of donating blood in the wounds on his waist, and he felt indescribable discomfort all over his body, as if he was stabbed by countless needles. Moreover, this was not a piercing of the skin, but more like the feeling of piercing the internal organs through the flesh!

Yang Fan was almost unable to bear it, but after all, he was a person who had been almost divided for several years. His perseverance and ability were much stronger than that of ordinary people. He knew very well that the severe pain of Wan Gu Liu being kicked in the crotch was a labor pain, and it would be unbearable pain when he just kicked, but it would gradually be much easier. So he only had a while to escape now, otherwise when Wan Gu Liu was relieved and then chased him to make up for a palm, he would be dead!

So he ran forward desperately without being seriously injured and feeling weak. While Wanjuliu was still covering his crotch, the man was already running backwards!

"No..." Wan Guliu originally wanted to scold Lei Minglong for not chasing him, but when he saw Lei Minglong was already unconscious by his palm. No one else could help him now!

With such a hesitant delay, Yang Fan's body had already walked away quickly and was about to disappear. Wan Guliu jumped a few times immediately, making Dandan feel a little comfortable, and then ran away. A person in his 60s ran as fast as a dog!

Yang Fan was not slow either. He was now running for life and could no longer care about the stress of his foot bones and the injuries on his waist. After rushing out, he went up a mountain road that was hovering upwards, which was a step that was more suitable for hiking. Yang Fan jumped up one step at a time, and after he ran out a large section, he looked back and saw that the old man Wan Guliu had already chased him, only a few dozen meters behind him.

If he pauses for this distance for a moment, he will be caught up in a few seconds!

Yang Fan complained secretly. His speed had begun to decrease, and his physical fitness in all aspects could no longer support his sprint. The pain in the bones on his feet had also worsened. The cracks before would probably be aggravated a lot!

Second O! Are you going to kill me quickly?

Yang Fan regretted that he was too careless. He had to be absolutely sure to do it by taking risks alone. He wanted to go to Longtan alone before his injury healed, because the experience of the past month has been so smooth.

The Wanlong Resort Villa is built on the hillside. There is a moderately external tourist resort in front. The Wanmen core ancestral hall behind is much higher. Now Yang Fan runs back and runs to the top of this mountain.

At this time, the experience of Changfeng from a powerful man in another world made Yang Fan understand that not being able to go to the top of the mountain would only give him a dead end. He had to go to a more complex jungle to have a chance to escape! It was as if walking on a big road was easier than turning around alleys when he was chased by someone.

Seeing that the mountain top was getting more and more pounds, the situation on the top of the mountain was very clear, but he knew nothing! It was possible that he was looking through the undeveloped back mountain in the past, and there might be no way!

Thinking of this, Yang Fan gritted his teeth and left the stairs and jumped to the hillside next to him. He ran out along the hillside. This place was a completely uneven and rugged mountain road. He had to be careful to hit the trees, which was much more difficult than before. His feet were also a little limping.

Wan Guliu arrived immediately. He seemed to understand Yang Fan's intention. He quickly followed him and ran along the way. Although he was still very distressed, he gradually adapted and was not afraid of running too fast to pull the ball. He could see Yang Fan's situation clearly from behind!

"Boy! Your bones have completely cracked. If you run away, it will be not as easy as breaking. If you don't want to end like Po Jun, you'd better give up!"

Yang Fan knew that what he was talking about was the truth. His vision was indeed very sharp and he still saw it very accurately in these aspects. But he had no way out now, so he could only continue to escape!

"There are also wounds on your waist. Can you still look at the white gauze?"

It turned out that there was gauze bandaged by the hospital after stitching needles and applying medicine, but when he was struggling with Lei Minglong last night, he had already caused bleeding. Now he had fought with Wan Guliu in a fierce battle and chased him. He had long since had a lot of blood flowed from his wounds, and the gauze was completely dyed red. He had no clothes on his upper body now, and Wan Guliu, who was chasing behind, could see more clearly than himself!

"Is it good to have my palm? Your internal organs are seriously injured now. If I prescribe medicine for you to take care of, I will have a chance to recover after a year and a half. But now you have not only not stopped to regulate your breathing and qi, but also run wildly. This has already damaged your meridians and the marrow! Every step you take now is at the cost of consuming your life! I think you are also a talented person. Do you want to die young?"

Wanjuliu continued to shout.

Yang Fan knew that even if he was a little exaggerated, most of it was true. If he continued to toss like this, the external trauma of the waist and leg bones would be aggravated to a very serious level; the internal injuries that were barely supported now would also cause him to collapse!

But! It is impossible to surrender!

He had fought against many powerful souls for several years, but he did not surrender. How could he bow to the eternal flow?

Besides, this is not anger at all, but he has no powerful support from the masters, nor does he have the skills to abolish other people's internal skills that Wan Guliu wants!

Gripping his teeth! Just like when he was crazy before, Yang Fan once again showed a lifeless madman state, and he continued to run wildly!

It is very uncomfortable to have internal organs pricked by countless needles, but if you prick it too much, you will still be numb; the pain in the legs is getting worse and worse, and in the end he simply doesn't think it's his; the waist seems to be bleeding like water leaking, and he doesn't care about that much. Women will never die for a week, so let it flow!

With crazy obsession, Yang Fan ran desperately, running desperately!

The old guy Wan Guliu is also very stubborn. At first, he wanted to obtain Yang Fan's martial arts. With that martial art, it was very effective in eliminating dissidents internally and intimidating disciples, and could also severely attack the enemy from the outside. But when he hit Yang Fan behind, he began to get angry. As the contemporary sect leader of the Wanmen inheritance, he was actually resisted by a young boy who appeared somewhere. Is this true?

He is now trying to capture Yang Fan for the sake of face!

...

One chased and the other ran, and the two people actually ran for more than an hour!

Yang Fan almost ran along the straight line and had already run 10 or 20 kilometers deep into the mountains. He couldn't believe that he could persist to this level. His body perception was already numb, and all his functions were seriously overdrawn. The leg bones must have been cracked and countless blood was flowing from his waist. The whole person could collapse at any time!

And Wan Guliu has chased him so far and hasn't caught up yet!

This is the beginning of the decline in age. A 60-year-old man kept running fast for 10 or 20 kilometers. This was already very awesome. His speed was also reduced a lot later, so he could always see Yang Fan but couldn't catch up with him in one breath.

Finally, he ran to the depths of the forest. Yang Fan was almost unable to support him. He stopped shakingly and looked back at Wan Guliu who was following behind. This dead old man had not been shaken off yet!

He looked up at the golden sunshine falling from his head through the branches, and prepared to use his last resort!

He leaned against a big tree, and his body began to absorb the essence of the plant life of the big tree. These purest life energy gave him a quick replenishment. It was like pouring water to a thirsty person and giving oxygen to someone with difficulty breathing, allowing him to take a long breath and his body received a certain degree of subsidy.

In fact, in the mountains and forests, he could get the best energy replenishment like a fish in water. This is something that Wanjuliu cannot do, but in the past hour, he had no time to stop! As long as he stopped for a few seconds, he would be caught up by Wanjuliu! He would be knocked down before he could absorb anything.

But now he is ready to fight with Wan Gu Liu for a lifetime and death, waiting for him to come over, and as long as he has the chance to get in touch, he will suck him dry!

But what made Yang Fan very depressed. Now he was waiting for Wan Gu Liu to come over. Wan Gu Liu saw him stopping, and then he stopped, and then looked at the surrounding environment with great vigilance, as if Yang Fan was ambushing people here.

"Eternal flow!... You just think you are an expert in the hidden world, but you covet other people's martial arts. In order to achieve your goal, you can ignore your disciple's casualties and your own identity. People like you are worthy of being the head of a sect? You can imagine what kind of person you are in Xiangzhou Wanmen!"

Facing Yang Fan's breathing and scolding, Wan Guliu, who was also breathing heavily, looked a little nervous. When he looked at Yang Fan again, he felt reluctance, unwillingness, and a little gloating.

"Come on! Your grandfather, I can't run away! If you have the ability, kill me. See if I will tell you a word! You, an old bastard who has been infatuated for thousands of years, are you still called Wan Gu Liu, Wan Gu Liu poison?" Yang Fan raised his hand and pointed at him, and scolded him more directly.

Wan Guliu has a deep internal cultivation. Even when chasing Yang Fan, he will still pay attention to the adjustment of his breath. Now that he has rested for a while, he has adjusted his breath a lot. Then he glanced at Yang Fan and shook his head with regret. He did not chase after him anymore, but turned around and left!

Yang Fan was a little puzzled. Didn’t Wan Guliu chase after these dozens of meters for more than an hour? Why did he run away when he asked him to come? He didn’t seem to dare to come over. Is there anything strange around here?

Yang Fan relied on the plant life energy he absorbed to maintain. Seeing that his strong rival was getting farther away, he suddenly exhaled in one breath, and he fell to the ground like a scattered person, and finally fell into a coma!
Chapter completed!