"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of an elephant!"

Mo Fei decisively turned his face and rushed in front of Yu Rang in an instant. ．

At the same time as the phantom giant elephant appeared behind him, he heard a muffled sound, and his fist hit the flickering cold light.

Mo Fei's eyelids raised slightly: "You are too naïve to block my punch so easily." It is also a force to the sky, and the power of this elephant is very different from the power of a bull just now. ”

Sure enough, almost at the moment when the muffled sound spread, Yu Rang's calm face changed suddenly.

Rumble!

The power exploded, Yu Rang's face turned pale, and he flew out upside down without any suspense.

Mo Fei's eyes lit up, and he didn't stop, but chased after him like lightning.

Suddenly, a burly figure stood in front of him, and a long sword slashed through the air.

Nie Zheng!

Mo Fei's pupils shrank, and then the whole person was cut into two pieces by a sword.

However, Nie Zheng didn't like to be angry, his brows twisted, his ears moved, and he stabbed behind him with a backhand sword.

With the help of the Divine Spirit Pattern, in the blink of an eye, he dodged Nie Zheng's sword in the air, Mo Fei's eyes were red, and the martial soul moved with all his might, and finally caught up with Yu Rang in time.

Ignoring the shocking chill behind him, he clenched his fists and secretly roared:

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of an elephant in the middle section!"

The giant elephant phantom reappeared, and Mo Fei blasted out with a punch.

Click!

The short sword broke instantly, Yu Rang's face turned pale, and in the face of the unabated punch, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and tried his best to dodge backwards.

This punch was too fast, even Mo Fei couldn't control it, seeing Yu Rang dodging sideways, and his fist was almost touching the tip of his nose, Mo Fei gritted his teeth unwillingly.

"No, it's not over yet!"

The strength of the force to the sky was finally exhausted, but Mo Fei kept under his feet, and did not give Yu Rang the slightest chance to breathe.

"Fu Wu, big fireball!"

The fist opened itself, and the huge fireball exploded with a bang, and Mo Fei did not hesitate to hold the big fireball and slap it on Yu Rang's chest.

Burst!

Yu Rang's eyes suddenly widened, looking down at the bloody hole in his chest that was instantly burned by the fire, the shocked look on his face gradually disappeared, and he looked up at Mo Fei who was close at hand, he actually grinned, and the smile was so free and easy.

"Thank you, young man, I can finally rest in peace. ”

Mo Fei's eyelids were slightly raised, and he really rested in peace? What does this guy mean? Isn't he willing to be resurrected?

The moment Yu let the smile stiffen on his face, his whole person turned into charred ash from head to toe and scattered all over the ground.

Mo Fei's expression moved slightly, although the big fireball was powerful, it was impossible to turn a person into charred ashes in an instant, what was going on? Could it be that these resurrected heroes of the ancient times actually never had a real body?

An alarm burst in his heart, his pupils shrank, and he dodged away without hesitation.

Burst!

The sword burst through the air and passed through his shoulder, blood rising.

Mo Fei looked at the long sword on his shoulder in disbelief, and the red in his eyes gradually receded.

"This is impossible! I turned on the martial spirit, and my reaction ability doubled several times. Coupled with the fact that I had just used the power of the Divine Spirit Pattern and the Light Body Spirit Pattern, at that moment, at least a dozen steps away, how could this long sword still hurt me?"

Nie Zheng stepped out and grabbed the hilt of his sword.

Murphy's pupils shrank:

"Oops!"

The moment he clenched the long sword, Nie Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he roared in a deep voice:

"Kill!"

The long sword didn't move, and in an instant, within a radius of ten steps, the sword qi was invincible, and Mo Fei's figure was instantly torn to pieces by countless sword qi.

The decision-maker's face turned pale, staring at the figure that was torn apart by the sword qi, and his eyes immediately lit up.

"No blood?"

The eyes of the double gun and the overlord sword widened, and after a while, something seemed to appear, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Nie Zheng's brows furrowed again, his eyes glanced behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Decision-maker Muzi, are you just going to hide and hide?"

Hundreds of steps away, Mo Fei's face was pale, panting, his body trembled slightly, and he secretly wiped a cold sweat.

"It was so dangerous! Luckily, I reacted quickly and slipped away without hesitation while he was holding his sword. Otherwise, as long as it slows down a little, it will definitely not be my afterimage that was torn apart by the sword qi just now, but myself. ”

As for Nie Zheng's ridicule, he didn't even have the interest to open his mouth to respond.

"Just kidding, it's too dangerous to fight you, I could die at any time. ”

"Since I can't beat it, of course I can only hide, do I have to stand there, motionless and waiting for you to kill?"

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Fei turned his eyes and whispered:

"Tyrant!"

The sword and short stick that were fighting fiercely with Jing Ke moved at the same time in their hearts.

Jing Ke's swordsmanship cultivation is extremely high, although it is only a few breaths of fighting, the sword and the short stick are tense at all times, and they dare not have the slightest negligence. But Rao was like this, there were still several sword wounds of different shades on the bodies and faces of the two of them, and from beginning to end, they were almost pressed and beaten by Jing Ke's long sword.

Mo Fei suddenly spoke, and while the two of them understood, they couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

"This Jing Ke's strength is much more powerful than Yu Rang's, and it is estimated that he is slightly inferior to the assassin's Nie Zheng. ”

The sword and the short stick retreated almost at the same time, Jing Ke roared and chased after the sword with his sword, however, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of an elephant in the middle section!"

Jing Ke squinted his eyes, jumped up decisively, and stabbed his sword behind him.

The long sword and fist shook together, and the aftermath of the fierce sword qi and power surged in all directions.

The powerful anti-shock force forced Jing Ke's face to change and fly upside down.

Before Jing Ke could hit the ground, a thick mace fell from the sky and smashed his head.

"Fu Wu, 100,000 catties pendant!"

With a crisp sound, the long sword was taken out of his hand, Jing Ke's face turned pale, his mouth spat blood, and he forcibly stopped the retreat, narrowly avoiding the mace that happened to fall from his chest.

However, he had barely breathed a sigh of relief when a huge sword slashed out of thin air.

"Fu Wu, overlord sword slash!"

The assassin Jing Ke is known for his swordsmanship, and the loss of his long sword is equivalent to the tiger's loss of minions, and his strength is not one in ten.

However, even at this moment, Jing Ke remained calm.

"The master said that a true assassin is not only a weapon with a sword in his hand, but also a weapon everywhere he looks, everything in the world. ”

As he spoke, Jing Ke seemed to have an epiphany, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's up to you, you can't help me Jing Ke, take me with a sword!"

The fierce sword light of the tyrant sword slashed down in the air, however, at the moment when the sword light was about to split Jing Ke in half, Jing Ke suddenly stretched out his sword finger, and in an instant, a phantom sword light shot out.

The sword light and the sword light clashed fiercely, and the aftermath was everywhere, and the ground within a radius of 100 meters was full of shocking sword marks and knife marks.