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Mo Yuanfu's words fell, and the next moment, a horrible energy broke out from the trajectory drawn by Mo Yuanfu.

"Not good!" Jiang Yu exclaimed, his face changed greatly. She didn't know if Feng Chen could take the blow from Mo Yuanfu, because from her perspective, Mo Yuanfu's blow was too powerful, and she was scared because of the power.

Although Feng Chen is wrapped in these swords, it does not mean that Feng Chen cannot sense the power of Mo Yuanfu, and his face is also serious.

Cross your hands and keep talking, raising your defense to the highest level. Because, at this moment, his attack on Mo Yuanfu is likewise unclear.

"boom...."

"Click ..."

A few loud noises came, and this blow from Mo Yuanfu knocked off the dusty sword awn defense into light and disappeared.

"Boom ...." came again with a loud noise. Although Mo Yuanfu attacked the dust on the stage of life and death, the powerful energy of Mo Yuanfu would fly the messy stones outside the place of death and death. The sky was full of dust, and several violent energies quickly spread to the surroundings with the origin of life and death as the origin.

There was a violent shaking, some monks who were not too high were shaken by this burst, and fell to sit on the ground, even some monks in the foundation period, under this violent shaking, they became unstable and vomited. Blood.

Of course, this blow from Mo Yuanfu wasn't blown. Under the blow, Feng Jian's defense was instantly shattered. The powerful energy contained in the blow hit the fly by twenty feet.

"Yeah!" Feng Chen held the falling feather flying sword in his right hand, kneeling on one knee, the blood kept flowing from his mouth, his hair was messy, and his expression was a bit sloppy. A piece of shirt on his chest was already soaked with his own red blood.

He frowned, because there were still a few shares of Mo Yuanfu's energy in the blow that were destroying the vitality in his body.

Because this is dead gas.

Feng Chen screamed badly when this dead gas entered the body.

"Oh!" Another spit of blood spit out instantly, he has been holding back, helpless, still spit out the blood.

After Jiang Yu's random stone was blown away by Jiang Yu with a wave, everyone saw the scene on the stage of life and death. All eyes widened and took a breath.

I saw Feng Chen kneeling on one knee with a sword, his chest was red, and blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth.

This blow, a high sentence.

However, Jiang Yu saw Feng Chen who was standing on one knee with a sword and her clenched fist slowly released. If Feng Chen was in trouble, she would rush to avenge Feng Feng's revenge. A big rock in her heart finally counted.

"Fuck, this kid, I have to scare him to death. I'm going to scare his careful liver. No, you can't just spare this kid so lightly, you must ask this kid to compensate him later."

In the void, the Mu family master and Mu Yushan's five uncles saw that Feng Chen was okay, and the tight nerves in his body gradually let go, especially Mu Yushan's five uncles saw that Feng Chen was okay and cursed.

"Boy, what's the blow of this seat, uncomfortable!"

Mo Yuanfu's face was covered with bright smiles, and the scenes that he had previously lost seemed to be found all at once.

Although this blow did not kill Feng Chen, he was somewhat surprised and surprised, but he was satisfied to see Feng Chen suffered such a serious injury.

Because his attack was not just one style, but two styles. The first type of dust can no longer be connected, and it can be severely injured. Then the second type, anyway, in the eyes of Mo Yuanfu, the dust is already at the end of the crossbow and there is no threat at all.

"What? You ... you ... impossible ... this is impossible!"

Just when Mo Yuanfu was complacent, he suddenly saw Feng Chen stand up.

You must know that the blow you just made must not be underestimated. Even if Feng Chen is not killed, she will definitely lose the power of World War I, but Feng Chen stands up.

That's right! Feng Chen also acknowledged that Mo Yuanfu's blow had caused him severe injuries, and as Mo Yuanfu expected, his dead energy destroyed some of his vitality, but do n’t forget, Feng Chen ’s There is such a high-level commodity in the body that there is a sense of origin.

Even the energy of the fissure in the space can destroy all the energy of the origin, not to mention the dead energy of Mo Yuanfu.

He fiercely stimulated the essence of the body, forbearing the great pain, stripped the essence of the atmosphere from the Dantian, took out a trace of the essence of the gas, and soon swallowed this dead gas, leaving no trace.

After the Essence of Origin appeared, it not only swallowed up this vitality, but also repaired some of the vitality destroyed by the vitality, and became alive again.

So, at this moment, Fengchen stood up.

If Mo Yuanfu succeeds in a blow, he will not be complacent, and then attack again, Feng Chen will definitely die, even a slap will be able to exhale Feng Chen.

I have to say that Mo Yuanfu cares again! Thought that Feng Chen had no battle.

"Old man, you pretend to force again just now. Every time you pretend, every time you are slammed into the face, you are so old, is it interesting? Are you harmless, no shame! Where is your face? Hold on! "

Feng Chen wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth and stared at Mo Yuanfu.

Mo Yuanfu's face was flushed with red lips, his face was blue and purple for a while, and it was unpredictable. The young man in front of him really gave himself too many surprises, but it was already at the end of the crossbow, so don't worry about it.

"Hum, boy, the next blow, I hope you can still stand here."

After Mo Yuanfu said this, he would not stop talking to Feng Chen.

In front of him, he sketched forty-nine trajectories with a single finger, and then his hands fluttered like a dream, making an estimated stroke toward these forty-nine trajectories, and each trajectory now became a glittering charm. Text.

After the runes appeared, they jumped in the void and then hovered quietly in front of Mo Yuanfu. Although these runes did not look very complicated, the energy emitted by these runes itself was indeed several times the previous track energy. .

With each rune, Feng Chen felt a kind of palpitations, his brows frowned, and the falling feather Feijian was clenched, his whole body tightened involuntarily.

Feng Chen was shocked by the powerful energy contained in the rune. He knew that this attack was indeed as Mo Yuanfu said. This attack was much stronger than the previous ones. You can't take the blow on your own defense.

Unless, unless the prohibition is used, there is a glimmer of vitality.

"锵锵 ..." Luo Fei Fei Jian heard a sound of Jianming, and Luo Fei Fei Jian appeared in front of Feng Chen with countless sword shadows all over the body.