Hearing Feng Juecang's exclamation, everyone didn't react at first, and they were stunned for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But soon, everyone came back to their senses, and thought of what the art of war "does not stop bleeding" is, and suddenly their expressions changed drastically.

Although its grade is not high, its power is extremely amazing, especially restraining some people with strong physique, and it has miraculous effects.

Once you fall victim to this art of war, the wounds that have been wounded will be difficult to heal under the power of the art of war, and the spirit and blood of the monk will continue to flow, which is unavoidable.

Historically, a large number of masters have fallen under this art of war, and they have died alive as dry corpses and drinking hatred.

For ordinary monks, the threat of this art of war is not too great, most of them fight with divine weapons and sharp weapons, but for some mortals with mortal bodies, this art of war is too deadly.

Because most of the people who are physically strong do not rely much on external objects, they rely on themselves to exert their divine might, so they are more likely to be injured by this art of war, and the power of this vicious art of war.

Mo Xuan was careless this time, he didn't expect Song Tai to know such a martial art, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the blade empty-handed.

However, now it is too late to regret it, the wound appears, and it is difficult to heal again!

After everyone reacted to what kind of military art Song Tai had performed, they couldn't help but sigh when they looked at Mo Xuan.

Because judging from the current situation, Mo Xuan should not be able to support it for long, and it is estimated that there will be more than one luck.

The death of a dignified generation of heroes under the vicious art of war of "bleeding more than stopping" made many people in the Quartet feel extremely pity!

Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Xuan struggled to support, struggling to walk, and it became more and more difficult to parry Song Tai's ferocious offensive.

"Poof......

The weakness of his body caused Mo Xuan's soul injury to faintly explode, and blood continued to gush from his mouth.

An incomparably heavy sense of tiredness enveloped Mo Xuan, making his eyes dim and his steps vain!

However, all this did not make Mo Xuan give up, even if it was extremely difficult, but he was still thinking about countermeasures quickly, wanting to break this dilemma.

When Feng Juecang shouted the words "blood does not stop", Mo Xuan realized what kind of art of war he had hit, so all kinds of thoughts were tumbling in his mind, trying to find a strategy to restrain this art of war.

However, Mo Xuan's knowledge was limited, and he didn't come up with an absolute restraint method even if he thought about it in every possible way.

He wanted to immerse his mind in the Ten Thousand Worlds War Book to find a way to restrain himself, but the current situation was extremely critical, and he was not given a chance to find it at all.

So for a while, Mo Xuan was helpless, and could only be beaten passively, getting weaker and weaker.

"Bang ......"

After stumbling back like this, Mo Xuan, whose physical strength had been greatly reduced, was finally completely defeated, and the silver dragon snow spear in his hand was all picked up.

"Woohoo......"

As soon as the silver dragon snow spear flew, Mo Xuan no longer had a weapon to resist the long knife in his hand, so he was instantly hit by a few more knives on his body, respectively in the waist, abdomen and thighs.

Suddenly, Mo Xuan, who was already weak, was almost in a desperate situation, and the increase in wounds made his condition worse and worse.

"No...... I must not die, I must not be defeated, my grandmother is still waiting for me in the village, Qingxuan and they are all watching me. ”

"I must not let everyone down, I can even break through the Gujiang Tower, how can I fall here. ”

……

Mo Xuan, who was extremely weak, roared angrily in his heart, the weakness of his body made his will stronger and stronger.

"Let's go to Huangquan!" In Mo Xuan's blurred vision, Song Tai walked step by step, killing intent rolling.

Facing Song Tai, Mo Xuan didn't have any fear, his brain was flying, thinking about whether he had any art of war that could fight against this "blood flowing"!

Eventually, he came up with the art of war he had obtained from the ancient general's tower...... Shake the mountain and shake the mountain!

The art of war of "shaking the mountain and shaking the mountain" is naturally undoubted, but whether it can restrain the "blood does not stop", Mo Xuan does not know, but at the moment, he has no time to analyze and verify this situation, so he can only try.

At this time, Mo Xuan's fearless momentum exploded again, and there was a terrifying aura of being born after death, which was terrifying.

"Since you specialize in restraining the physical body, then I'll see if you can restrain it when the physical body is extremely powerful!" Mo Xuan's eyes instantly sharpened, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Boom ......"

In the next second, he moved the "Shaking the Mountain and Zhenyue" military technique, and countless blood burst out from all over his body, and a vast and terrifying momentum swept out, which really made the mountains shake in all directions.

"Roaring ......"

Faintly, a phantom of Zhu Yan, which was as high as the mountain, appeared behind Mo Xuan, looking up to the sky and roaring, with an astonishing momentum.

This kind of vision is so amazing that everyone seems to have seen the scene of the stars dimming and being roared down alive, and it is like seeing the scene of a landslide and the earth cracking, and the sky being torn to pieces.

Everyone was shocked, standing in place, trembling, shocked by a boundless aura.

"Rumble ......"

Under the vision, Mo Xuan's power of war frantically plundered the heaven and earth essence qi in all directions, and his body, which was almost exhausted, was fully restored in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the qi and blood in Mo Xuan's body turned into a dragon, soaring upward, and every inch of his flesh and blood was crystal clear, full of boundless power, and there were runes running in it!

The aura of the Extreme Realm of Power exploded, enveloping the land, and at this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be centered on Mo Xuan, and the great mountains that were more than 10,000 feet high in all directions collapsed one after another.

The ground under Mo Xuan's feet was torn apart, except for where Mo Xuan was standing, the rest of the positions were shaken by the aura, making Mo Xuan stand proudly in the crowd!

An indescribable power of the art of war blessed Mo Xuan's body, causing Mo Xuan's qi and blood to soar, and he was promoted to an incredible level in an instant!

"Boom la la ......"

His flesh and blood were vibrating with excitement, and the sound of blood agitation in his body was like the roar of the waves, surging and surging, making people feel incredible, terrifying to the extreme.

In addition, the monstrous energy burst out from its body, scattering the clouds in all directions, and the ensuing power of qi and blood dyed the sky above this place red!

From a distance, the qi and blood turned into stars and stars rise and fall here, and the Zhu Yan phantom roared in the stars and stars, and just by looking at it, you can feel the boundless coercion.

This is the power of "shaking the mountain and shaking the mountain", although it is only a preliminary power, but it is terrifying enough to make people awe-inspired!

It is conceivable that when this art of war is used to the extreme, the power after the extreme sublimation should be so domineering, and it is absolutely not a problem to burst the sky!

"Bang ......"

Ahead, Song Tai, who was about to kill Mo Xuan, was directly shocked by the boundless energy and flew out, rushed thousands of feet high, and then fell to the ground hard, almost falling into a pulp.

"How could it be ......" Song Tai lay on the ground, as if he was about to fall apart, with a look of disbelief.

He never imagined that Mo Xuan, who was about to run out of oil, would suddenly burst out and release such a terrifying qi and blood power!

This situation and this scene can be countless times stronger than Mo Xuan's physical body in his heyday, what is going on.

Song Tai couldn't figure out the reason for this even if he wanted to break his head, and then, he was even more surprised!

Because of him, the wounds on Mo Xuan's body had actually begun to heal, and the power of the "bleeding" art of war was overwhelmed by the power of another art of war.

He was not the only one who appeared, Feng Juecang and the others also saw this change in their eyes, and they were all shocked.

Under their incredulous gaze, the wounds on Mo Xuan's body began to heal quickly.

The power of the art of war of "bleeding endlessly" struggled at the wound, destroying and preventing the wound from healing, but "shaking the mountain and shaking the mountain" was so terrible that it was directly suppressed with supreme mystery and domineering, destroying the law of "bleeding without stopping".

Under the blessing of "Shaking the Mountain and Zhenyue", Mo Xuan's physical body was almost promoted to several levels, and with the power of "more than bleeding" wielded by Song Tai, it was not enough to damage Mo Xuan's physical body at this level.

As the saying goes, all things are mutually reinforcing, and "blood does not flow" extremely restrain the power of the powerful body, but in the same way, the body that is strong to a certain extent will also restrain the art of war of "blood does not flow".

This is like water overcoming fire, and fire also overcoming water, Mo Xuan's before and after changes fully reflect this truth!

"Rumble ......"

Mo Xuan's qi and blood were rolling, like a dragon soaring into the air, and the wounds on his body gradually healed.

This scene fell in Song Tai's eyes, making him desperate!

You must know that "more than bleeding" is Song Tai's last killer weapon, although he was born extraordinary, there are only a few powerful military techniques that can be mastered, and they can't be taken out continuously.

Moreover, he is now seriously injured, especially the Xuan Soul, which is almost about to collapse, even if he has the art of war, he can't continue to show it, it can be said that he is poor in donkey skills!

So when Mo Xuan broke his last resort, he understood that he had lost this battle!

"Ah...... No way...... How can this be, how can you master such a powerful art of war!" Song Taisi was scattered and roared unwillingly!

"I said, you're just returning to the light, now that your donkey skills are poor, let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

Now, even if Liu Shiqing and the others come up to stop Mo Xuan, it is useless, at this moment he has unstoppable power!

"No...... I'm not reconciled, you humble ant, give me death!" Song Tai roared, concentrating his remaining strength, raising his knife and slashing at Mo Xuan, and unbelieving in evil once again used the power of the "blood flowing like a river" of war.

"Boom ......"

Mo Xuan bathed in the surging weather and came out, slapped it with a big palm, and the rolling power exploded, like a hand pinching the stars and striking out, the momentum was mighty, and there was an invincible spirit!

"Bang ......"

The big palm was in the air, and the blood was surging, and it slapped directly on the long knife, making a loud noise.

"Qiang ......"

The long knife is a high-level sharp weapon, sharp and incomparable, and at this moment, it broke through the air between Mo Xuan's palms and fingers, wanting to cut off Mo Xuan's palm!

"Click......"

However, after moving the "Shaking the Mountain and Zhenyue" art of war, Mo Xuan's body was matchless, and his big palm suddenly grasped it, and he actually roughly pinched off this sharp weapon and long knife, causing it to shatter inch by inch.

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