Chapter 228: Self-Destruct

"Not good!" Mo Chu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly stepped back, narrowly dodging the blow.

Although he dodged, he was still shocked by the momentum exuded by the old man, and he was already injured in the secret realm, but now the injuries were even more serious, and his face was pale.

"Hmph, see how long you can hide!" the old man sneered and clenched his fists.

The dao patterns are intertwined like a chain, and a trace of it floats on the surface of the fist, the rainbow is bright, condensed and powerful, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, killing Mo Chu, no one can stop it.

Mo Chu was silent, retreat is death, and if he does not retreat, there may be a trace of life.

Then the green bamboo sword rose up with a mysterious halo, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the sword body floated with gold-colored silk threads, which was dazzling.

Qiang....

With a slash, the sound of a sword exploded, and a giant dragon soared out.

Bang....

Although the sword light was strong, it couldn't block the fist mark for a moment.

The power of the fist print is undiminished, and it comes straight to kill.

The huge power pressed on Mo Chu's body, his physical body was as strong as Mo Chu, and there was also blood on the surface of his body, half a step to break the void, and it was extremely terrifying.

Maybe Mo Chu broke through to the realm of returning to the realm and still had the strength to fight, but now, he can only be beaten.

"Half a step to break the void, this is trouble!" Mo Chu smiled indifferently, the breath of death became more and more After all, it only felt like it was thousands of years away.

"It's really shameless to bully the small, and you have cultivated to the dog?" a voice came, the voice was indifferent, and a little anger mixed with it could be faintly heard.

Then a cold light rushed in, and the fist mark was shattered.

"Who!" exclaimed the old man.

"Your cultivation is really a cultivator!" The voice came again, and then a figure slowly manifested, purple clothes and white hair, clothes fluttering, like fallen leaves, quietly coming, without the slightest ripple.

Mo Chu saw that the old man's tense nerves were finally relaxed.

"Lin Changfeng!" the old man shouted.

"Wu Zhengqing, I can't imagine that your Chaotian Sect is so shameless, and you actually covet the exercises on a little child. "The person who came was the old man in purple that Mo Chu saw that day.

"It's your business, I still need you to teach me how to do things?" Wu Zhengqing snorted coldly.

"I didn't care about my before, but now, he is a guest of my Lin Kingdom, of course it's my business!" Lin Changfeng said with a smile, his voice was not loud but extremely domineering.

"Do you think you alone can keep him?" Wu Zhengqing sneered.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Lin Changfeng's face remained unchanged, staring at the old man.

"Okay, well, you will go to hell with him today!" Wu Zhengqing said viciously, and he was not kind

"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you say big things. Lin Changfeng's face became serious.

So saying, the two stood together.

"Don't die!" Wu Zhengqing shouted, a pair of iron fists of light and mist surging.

"No, it's you who die!" Lin Changfeng said, a spear appeared in his hand, the body of the spear was engraved with nine-colored runes, the light flowed, and the cold light of the tip of the spear burst with an unparalleled killing aura.

The two fought all the way to the extreme height of the sky, and the fluctuating sound of the battle resounded, like thunder, and the brilliance soared into the sky, like the sun hanging upside down. The momentum of the battle was like a big wave, unstoppable, and the figures of the two people in the void were extremely fast, wisps of chains were struck, rushing in all directions, and the clouds and mist in the sky were also dispersed under the hands of the two.

The two of them were on par, from the battle of the sky to the surface, I don't know how many innocent beings suffered because of the battle between the two, and they died on the spot, and the mountain peaks didn't know how much they had cracked, and the gravel was everywhere, and the grass and trees were blown into powder, floating in all directions.

Shooting is a great art of killing, and if you are not careful, you may die at the hands of the other party and then drink hatred and die.

"Lin Changfeng, you can't take me!" Wu Zhengqing said with a cruel smile.

"Then can you take me?" Lin Changfeng's face was cold, and the spear swept suddenly, shaking it back, and then stabbed it with a gun, and the guns were one.

Wu Zhengqing snorted coldly, his fist was strong, and he met it with a punch.

Qiang....

The sonorous sound exploded, the Dao patterns exploded one after another, the brilliant brilliance was fleeting, and the battle of the powerhouses of the half-step realm was really terrifying.

"Can't you take it?" Mo Chu's heart tightened, if it goes on like this, even if he can be defeated, he will have to pay a great price, and if Chaotian Sect has some back-ups, it will be a devastating blow to the two of them, and no one will be able to leave alive.

"Just do it!" Mo Chu's eyes were full of determination, and he opened his hand slightly, and a moire spear manifested in his hand.

"It's the Ancestor Weapon!" Wu Zhengqing felt an extremely dangerous aura, and hurriedly looked over and saw the moire spear in Mo Chu's hand.

"How can it be in your hands!" Wu Zhengqing's face was full of disbelief, he originally thought that the young man just had an amazing swordsmanship, who would have thought, there was still an ancestor weapon, and he didn't expect that the ancestor weapon that everyone dreamed of was actually in his hands.

Then he looked at Lin Changfeng, "You Lin Guo is really calculating!"

"I'm going to take you back this time!" Wu Zhengqing laughed, his eyes full of madness, and then shook the oncoming Lin Changfeng back with a punch and swept towards Mo Chu.

"And then!" Mo Chu flew up and threw the spear in his hand towards Lin Changfeng.

"Don't think!" Wu Zhengqing shouted angrily, turned his body, and swept towards the cloud spear.

"Dream!" Lin Changfeng said coldly, waved his spear, and swept out a shot towards Wu Zhengqing.

Burst....

Wu Zhengqing only had the spear in his eyes, and he was caught off guard by a blow to his body, and his blood and bones suddenly exploded, and he almost fell into the sky.

At this moment, the cloud spear fell steadily into Lin Changfeng's hands.

"Your opponent is me!" Lin Changfeng got the cloud spear like a tiger with wings, and attacked and killed Wu Zhengqing.

Bang...

The body of the spear is shining, the patterns are complex and mysterious, and the pure white light is like a galaxy hanging upside down, enveloping the huge force to kill Wu Zhengqing.

Wu Zhengqing flew out upside down, and there was a slight crack on the surface of his fist.

"I don't believe it!" Wu Zhengqing said fiercely, killing him again.

"I'll hit you until I believe it!" Lin Changfeng snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand turned into a killing weapon, piercing through the void and stabbing straight at Wu Zhengqing.

Burst....

The power of the gun is incomparable, and it directly flew out of Wu Zhengqing's blow, embarrassed.

At this time, Lin Changfeng killed again.

The body of the spear was buzzing, the light was dazzling, and the power of the Dao Treasure was terrifying.

Bang...

With a loud bang, Wu Zhengqing flew out again, his shoulder was hit by a shot, and he coughed up blood, and his appearance was miserable.

"Die!" Lin Changfeng shouted, and a few dodges came to Wu Zhengqing, and swept with a gun.

Burst...

Wu Zhengqing was bleeding again, his face was pale, and he was a little unstable in battle.

"Hahaha" Wu Zhengqing laughed at Lin Changfeng and said, "You remember that I didn't lose in your hands, but in the hands of the ancestors." ”

"Since I'm dead, then don't want to live!" Wu Zhengqing said hideously, and his spiritual power frantically gathered away.

"Ahh

"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up!" Lin Changfeng shouted and pounced towards Mo Chu.

Rumble......

The shocking waves scattered in all directions, everything was destroyed, and the light was like the sun exploding, and the people who were shining couldn't open their eyes. Dao runes continued to fly out and then explode, shocking the earth, and a breath of destruction rushed in all directions.

"What's the matter!" In the ancestral ancestral hall, everyone felt an extremely dangerous and vast aura rushing from the direction of Lin Guo, and the disciples who were slightly weaker in cultivation trembled, and an aura of destruction shrouded everyone's heads, and they could not be dispersed.

Looking at the scene again, the figures of Lin Changfeng and Mo Chu have long disappeared, leaving a few pools of blood in place, which are charming and weird.

"Why do you want to blow yourself up?" The Sect Master of Chaotian Sect looked in the direction of Lin Guo, he naturally knew what was going on, his eyes were full of sadness, Chaotian Sect was missing a world-strong man.

End of this chapter!

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