Mo Fei didn't have time to think about it, since he couldn't dodge, he could only fight hard!

Rise!

The dragon's groan sounded, and as Mo Fei clenched his fists and burst out with all his strength, the Radiant Dragon suddenly roared and met it.

"I said, this kind of small means is useless!"

Emperor Yingtian's words fell, and the roar of the Radiant Dragon came to an abrupt end.

Another collapse of consciousness!

The next moment, the Radiant Dragon also collapsed.

And as the light dragon collapsed, the cold light of the black long sword was like a bamboo, pointing directly at Mo Fei's eyebrows.

Rise!

Another dragon groan, but this time there was no light for the dragon to reappear.

The cold light is close at hand, and it must be too late to condense the light dragon with the power of qi and blood, and when he is caught off guard, Mo Fei can only pour the power of the Nine Dragons into his whole body, and risk using his own flesh and blood to fight with Emperor Yingtian.

With the same power of the Nine Dragons, infusing the whole body seems to be similar to releasing the Radiant Dragon, but the former is obviously more dangerous, once defeated, not only may it be injured, but it is more likely to be fatal.

On the contrary, it is the latter, releasing the Radiant Dragon to attack, even if it is defeated, at most it will be the Radiant Dragon collapse, but it will not hurt itself.

Just in case, since his strength has skyrocketed, Mo Fei has rarely taken risks in person, and usually releases a light dragon to bombard the enemy directly.

But in the face of Emperor Yingtian, life and death are close at hand, but Mo Fei can't care so much.

The power of the Nine Dragons, the power of the divine body, as well as the Little Five Elements Bible, and the power of light, etc., all of which were condensed under this punch, Mo Fei finally had some confidence in his heart.

Almost at the same time, his fist collided with the tip of the black sword.

At this moment, Mo Fei only felt that the opposite side was not a black long sword at all, but a monstrous black wave, and wave after wave rolled in, rushing towards him.

With only the many powers condensed in his fist, it was already very difficult to resist the black long sword, where did he have the strength to resist this black wave that was rushing in his face?

Seeing the countless spatial powers, like a monstrous wave, there was quite an overwhelming momentum, Mo Fei's face changed greatly, and he immediately let out a low roar.

Little Five-Element Bible!

Fu Wu Iron Wall!

The double defenses erupted in unison, and the wings of light immediately turned into a little light, condensed into the power of light, and then quickly participated.

Burst!

Countless pale golden blood dripped one after another, and all the means of defense were all vulnerable in the face of the power of this space.

The clothes condensed by the guardian immortal pattern were full of broken sword marks, and pale golden blood was dripping from these sword marks.

Even if the Guardian Immortal Pattern quickly recondensed, the tattered clothes quickly recovered as before, but the sword wound under the clothes, because of the residual spatial power, its recovery speed was extremely slow.

However, after Mo Fei took more than a dozen steps back, he wiped a cold sweat and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally withstood it, it's so dangerous!"

Yes, although at that moment just now, countless spatial forces fell on his body, and all the seemingly means seemed to be vulnerable, but the last divine body defense was barely able to withstand it to the end.

Don't look at the sword wounds on his body, and his recovery is extremely slow, but these wounds are not too deep, and he can barely see blood.

For a wound of this level, as long as he is given some time, the recovery power of the divine body, plus the dispersing power of the power of light, the two will join forces, and it will take a few breaths to recover at most.

But at that moment just now, it was too dangerous, all the means of defense were vulnerable, and in the end, they could only rely on the divine body to resist.

But if he couldn't even resist the divine body, Mo Fei would have been torn to pieces by the power of space just now, and it would be impossible for him to continue standing here.

And in fact, the god body really didn't last long.

If it weren't for the fact that after breaking through all his defenses and breaking through the power of the divine body, the power of this space was obviously a little lacking in stamina, and he couldn't continue to attack, and the wound on Mo Fei's body would probably not be so deep, but directly fatal.

"Yes, this is the first sword, go on!"

At this moment, Emperor Yingtian's death-like voice sounded again.

Mo Fei's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't care about continuing to recover from his injuries, so he immediately clenched his fists, and his eyes were red again.

Rise!

The power of the Nine Dragons poured into the whole body, the martial soul exploded with all its strength, and the power of light quickly condensed into the fist.

Almost at the same time, the black sword light suddenly attacked, and Mo Fei could even clearly see the huge spatial power contained in the black sword light.

The fist collided with the black sword light again, and the next moment, Mo Fei's pupils suddenly shrank, and he clearly felt that the huge spatial power was like a slap, actually enveloping his fist entirely.

His power of light was not as good as the power of Emperor Yingtian's space, and now he was even more besieged by the power of space, and he was defeated almost instantly.

Burst!

The pale golden blood continued to drip down, and Mo Fei gasped for breath and took a dozen steps back before he regained his footing.

This time, the clothes condensed by the guardian immortal pattern were obviously more tattered than just now, and except for a few pieces of cloth all over his body, Mo Fei was almost naked.

But at this time, Mo Fei couldn't care about this, because this time he had not gone with the old wounds, and the new ones had come again, and many of the wounds had even recombined and deepened a lot, and the pale golden blood was falling drop by drop, looking quite embarrassed.

"Second sword, come again!"

Before Mo Fei could breathe his breath, Emperor Yingtian's cold voice like a god of death came again.

Mo Fei's breath stagnated, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Two swords, just two swords before and after, this may not even be all the strength of Emperor Yingtian, but he has already done his best, and he is almost about to reach the limit.

What should I do? Murphy suddenly became a little confused.

knew that Emperor Yingtian's strength was quite terrifying, just the past body and the future body had made him suffer, and it was with the help of others that he finally succeeded in killing him.

Facing Emperor Yingtian himself, Mo Fei knew that he was probably not an opponent, at least he had to find a group of helpers to have some hope.

Before this, Mo Fei was still thinking about how to lure Emperor Yingtian himself out, and then gather the strength of everyone to besiege and kill him.

But who would have thought that Emperor Yingtian himself would appear in front of him so soon.

The opportunity to kill Emperor Yingtian was imminent, but Mo Fei was caught off guard by this sudden opportunity, and he didn't have time to prepare at all, and he didn't even dare to call a helper now.

Because Emperor Yingtian was indeed too powerful, so powerful that it completely exceeded his expectations, except for a very small number of god-sealing powerhouses such as the old man of the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord, Mo Fei didn't know what role others could play when they came.

If it's just a meaningless death if you come, then it's better not to come.

(End of chapter)