The Yin Qi Chain of the Dark Drape directly attacked the leader of the Japanese Island Army, like a giant python, spitting bright red letters, covering the sky and the sun for a while, the vitality of the Dark Dhara's Yin Yuan was stimulated to the limit by Zhang Yumo's Yin Yuan, and the suppression of the Yin Soul suddenly rose.

"Bagaya Road, you drop, you are not a good citizen, dead and dead!"

The leader of the Hijima Army looked up to the sky and scolded angrily, flipped and slashed out in his hand, and at this moment, he pulled out a seven-stage sword flower and slashed it fiercely on the Yin Qi chain.

"Boom!"

The yin qi chain couldn't support it, and it collapsed, and the scattered yin qi turned into a cold and biting wind, which instantly blew through everyone's bodies, and Zhang Yumo spurted out a mouthful of blood again, becoming even older.

Yin Qi hurts people's yang energy, and people die without yang, which is a more serious injury than internal injuries, and it is not good that hospitals can treat at all.

Jiang Shaoguo was kicked away by Mao Xiaoxian, and the leader of the Japanese Island Army slashed towards the Yin Soul Chain, which happened between the lightning and flint, especially the collapse of the Yin Qi, which made Jiang Shaoguo shocked.

Now that the yin qi is so strong, even ordinary people can see it with the naked eye, and they may be able to withstand it, but what about Jiang Yukun, with Jiang Yukun's current physical condition, it is estimated that it will be finished with this yin qi.

"Dad...... Dad!"

Jiang Shaoguo roared loudly, his body struggling violently in the air, this kind of inability to set foot on the ground, unable to control his body, he could only watch the feeling of powerlessness, and bit his heart fiercely.

Jiang Shaoguo once had this sense of powerlessness, when he was on a secret mission, the intelligence was leaked, and he was pursued by dozens of times the number of the enemy.

At the most critical moment, it was Wang Liang who was alone behind the mat, and Jiang Shaoguo watched his comrades-in-arms buy time at the cost of their lives.

But I had to retreat for the sake of the mission, and I was so desperate at the time, but now I feel it even more intense this time.

At the same time, Jiang Shaoguo suddenly felt a huge support force on his back, and his entire body had a fulcrum, and he fell to the ground steadily.

The yin qi that had already impacted in front of him was blocked in front of him by an even more powerful aura, and he couldn't move an inch in the slightest.

Behind him is Jiang Yukun, this miraculous change, doesn't it mean that Jiang Yukun's life can be saved?

"Poof!"

Jiang Shaoguo hurriedly turned around and saw Mo Chu standing next to Jiang Yukun's wheelchair, looking up at the air, with a hint of thought flashing in his eyes.

There was a powerful internal qi surrounding Mo Chu's body, and even some folds faintly appeared in the space.

Jiang Shaoguo's hands trembled excitedly, especially the gratitude in his heart, which rushed straight to his brain, and he didn't think about opening his mouth and said, "Mo ...... Uncle Mo, you're finally here!"

"Second brother, Shaoguo's child can be regarded as sensible, but such a big scene should have been notified to me a long time ago, not when the third brother said you, your way of educating children is still not good, such a big man, he was almost killed by a few little devils, weak, too weak!"

"I ...... You ......"

Jiang Shaoguo was really stunned this time, just after blurting out, he knew that things were not good, but he didn't expect Mo Chu to be so sarcastic.

Are these a few little devils, these are hundreds! And they are also little devils who can do yin and yang arts, if they can beat it, it will be called abnormal!

Jiang Yukun's face sank, and he glared back at Jiang Shaoguo's grievances, as the second brother, he was told by the third brother that his child was not well educated, where to put the old face in this picture?

The most important thing is that what is said cannot be refuted, because what people say is the truth, if it weren't for Mao Xiaoxian's life-saving kick, your kid would have been killed by the little devil!

"What am I, what are you, didn't Lao Tzu let you inform Uncle Mo, come over for a drink tonight, you dare to take Lao Tzu's words as a deaf ear, wait until tonight passes, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!"

"Dad, I'm ...... I forgot to notify!" Jiang Shaoguo blushed, and finally came up with an excuse and teased him for a long time.

"Forgot to inform, forget your uncle, put down Lao Tzu's knife, roll to the back and stand!" Jiang Yukun slapped the wheelchair and scolded angrily.

Jiang Yukun lowered his head, like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged, as the captain of the SWAT team, a forty-year-old person, was scolded by Jiang Yukun like this, but Jiang Shaoguo didn't dare to refute it at all, and honestly walked behind the wheelchair.

"I forgot my uncle, isn't my uncle your brother, your brother is swearing, isn't my uncle Master Gu, and you didn't let me call him, it can't be regarded as I forgot!"

"Second brother, Shaoguo is a child after all, children are not sensible, you have to dissipate your anger, let's solve the matter in front of us first!"

Mo Chu patted Jiang Yukun's chest, comforting him, and secretly gave Jiang Shaoguo a look, which was quite proud.

Jiang Shaoguo understood the meaning of this look at a glance, and clearly said: "Shaoguo, my uncle is good, your father scolded you, but I stopped you!"

For a while, Jiang Shaoguo only felt that the world had become dark, he was already injured, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Why did I forget my brain in a moment of excitement just now, now that Uncle Mo has called out, what should I do in the future, why don't I just play tricks, anyway, it's normal for juniors and elders to cheat, who can say anything?

Jiang Shaoguo began to think crankily in his mind, he had already come up with the sky, Jiang Yukun picked up the big knife, stuffed it into Mo Chu's hand, and said: "Third brother, I know that you have a skill, but it is not just medical skills, let the second brother see it, use this knife to kill this group of little devils, kill them!"

Mo Chu touched the handle of the knife, and he could clearly feel that someone touched it from time to time, and the strip of cloth wrapped around the handle was very old and broken, but it was very clean.

"Second brother, of course I'm here, does this little devil still need you to take action? You are here to command, see what shortcomings the little brother has, and give some advice!"

Mo Chu looked down, Jiang Yukun's eyes were full of sadness, sad that the enemy was right in front of him, but he was too old to get up, and he couldn't even stand up.

How cruel this scene is for a veteran, a veteran who never dies in a hundred battles, and finally loses to time.

Jiang Yukun was stunned when he heard this, a cloudy tear seeped out of the corner of his eye, and the next moment, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you're right, these little devils don't need Lao Tzu to make a move, I'm old, but I still have brothers!"

Mo Chu also grinned, holding the big knife, passed through a group of scarred SWAT team members, and walked towards the front.

The monkey's body had to rely on the rattle tail to barely stand, looking at Mo Chu's steady steps, he couldn't help but hear those miracles in his mind.

"Rattle, what if...... If I can survive, I will worship him as a teacher, the captain is really not good!"

Xiangwei also nodded and said, "You're right, I'm going to apprentice too, but you have to say whether you go or not, you forgot, the captain will have to train you alone after this time!"

"I ...... I ......" The monkey suddenly remembered the trouble he had caused before, and in a moment of anger, his eyes rolled and he fainted directly.

"Bastard, don't play dead, I won't be able to take care of you for a while!"

Rattletail stretched out his hand and there were two loud slaps, and the two big mouths slammed up, and the monkey who fanned him woke up slowly.

"You kid, it's really worry-free!"

"Hey, who doesn't make people worry, why does my face hurt a little?"

........................

The leader of the Hijima Army was entangled with the Yin Qi Chain of the Dark Dra, and every time he cut off the Yin Qi Chain, it would collapse a section, and Zhang Yumo would spurt out a mouthful of blood.

At first, the blood was bright red, but now it has become extremely viscous, and even some small internal organs are spurted out with the blood, this is really a body sacrifice array, when the Yin Qi chain of the Dark Dhara can not support it, that is, the moment when Zhang Yumo's body falls.

Mo Chu slashed forward, and soon walked behind Zhang Yumo, Mo Chu is not an ordinary person, his internal qi cultivation has been promoted to the peak of the ground level with the help of Tianxue Lotus, and he is also a medical Taoist, and all demons and monsters have nothing to hide in his eyes.

"Stains, if such a beautiful beautiful teacher dies, it's a pity!"

Zhang Yumo suddenly heard the voice behind him, and thought that it was the ghost of the Island Army who had broken through the defensive means she had laid out in advance, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Mo Chu didn't care that Zhang Yumo was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands were still sealed, and he immediately picked up Zhang Yumo cross-waisted, and his beautiful figure was highlighted at once.

"You ......"

Zhang Yumo was shocked, and Dark Dhara suddenly trembled violently, but this time it was counterattacked, and it almost killed Zhang Yumo.

"Teacher Zhang, girls still don't deal with these femininities, you are too seriously injured, so leave it to me next!"

Mo Chu put Zhang Yumo down, leaned on the guardrail by the lake, and his hands turned into a phantom, flashing on Zhang Yumo's body.

Zhang Yumo only felt that the most sensitive part of his body was poked, and then, a warm current slowly overflowed in his body, and the sudden relief of pain made Zhang Yumo stunned.

"Good...... So comfortable......"

Zhang Yumo's face turned red after he finished speaking, and he quickly closed his eyes, twisted his head to the side, and his eyelashes were still blinking slightly.

Fighting for the destiny of heaven with the nine needles of returning yang, Mo Chu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, drew his knife, and slashed out, the knife exploded, and several Japanese island army ghosts were blown into pieces and dissipated in the air.

Mo Chu was not good at using knives in the first place, but now he slashed out with a tragic feeling, and the surging qi that gradually surged out of his heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but sing loudly: "Hahaha, the big knife is cut off on the heads of ~ devils~"

With each step, the broadsword was swung out, and the blade of the knife flashed with cold light, and the Yin Soul of the Hijima Army was powerless to resist.

This knife killed these Hijima troops back then, and now it has an unexpected effect on these Yin Spirits, which is more powerful than Mao Xiaoxian's peach wood sword.

Zhang Yumo unconsciously looked stupid, and muttered to himself: "The knife is out, the soul is broken, laughing wildly, singing, there is such a heroic man in the world!"