Chapter 128
Mo Yuhan stepped on the Tianyu step to the side of the two people, and one arrow step was to bully the side of the person, and the spiritual power on the blood Shura spear bloomed, and the blood river and dream breaking were straight to the door of the person.
The warrior was shocked, if the destructive power of Mo Yuhan's move was hard, I am afraid that he would not feel good, and it was also luck and spiritual power at the moment, and the two knives in his hand were cut out in turn, but in just a short moment, seven or eight knives were swung, all of which were slashed on the blood Shura spear. Although it was impossible to cause even the slightest damage to the Blood Shura Spear, it was also successful in canceling out Mo Yuhan's martial arts.
Mo Yuhan didn't panic when he saw this, after all, he was fighting against two seven-star battle masters, so naturally it was not so easy to win, I saw that his right hand was raised, and the spiritual power had already been prepared along the meridians of his right arm to prepare Xiao Xuanyuan's palm, and a jade-colored handprint flew out from Mo Yuhan's right palm.
This sudden palm suddenly made the warrior a little hurried, and the spiritual power on the two swords converged, and he released two martial arts that were not completely lucky with the spiritual power, and he barely took this little Xuanyuan palm.
But how could Mo Yuhan give him a respite? As if there was no end to it, the spiritual power poured into the Blood Shura Spear again, and a Blood River Thousand Army Break directly enveloped the battle master and the battle master who was ready to launch support behind him.
This time, it was finally difficult for the battle master to parry Mo Yuhan's continuous attacks, and the Blood Shura Spear left several deep wounds on his body.
The two battle masters were both angry, ready to attack Mo Yuhan together, but how could Mo Yuhan give them a chance?
Dozens of meters away from the two, Mo Yuhan also stopped his body and took a few breaths slightly, this set of coherent martial arts use also consumed a full half of the spiritual power in his body, even so, the damage caused was still considerable, if he continued to fight like this, I am afraid that his spiritual power will be exhausted, and it will be difficult to solve these two battle masters.
Taking a deep breath, several plans flashed in Mo Yuhan's heart, but they were all vetoed by himself, but the two battle masters had already deceived themselves, a pair of double knives and a heavy hammer, forcing Mo Yuhan to dodge again and again.
The two war divisions attacked Mo Yuhan one left and one right, sealing all the retreats of Mo Yuhan, only to see the left hand knife of the double knife slashed at Mo Yuhan's waist, and the right hand knife went straight to his face door, but there was already a heavy hammer behind him to block the road, in desperation, Mo Yuhan held the blood Shura gun in his left hand, picked up the face door and stabbed, and the spiritual power of his right hand gathered, and a small Xuanyuan palm was directly imprinted on the shoulder of the war master, but due to the hasty preparation of the martial arts, this little Xuanyuan palm only had fifty percent of the power to launch with all its might.
At the same time, Mo Yuhan's left side of the waist was stabbed firmly. The warrior flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly from his mouth, and Mo Yuhan also snorted and covered his waist.
The waist is an important position for the human body to exert its strength, and the gathering center of spiritual power is also here, and if the waist is injured, Mo Yuhan's strength may drop by two percent. And although the battle master who was slapped on the shoulder by Mo Yuhan Xiao Xuanyuan was spitting blood, he was only a little injured, and he was afraid that the threat would not be reduced in the fight.
Tian Yu stepped up, Mo Yuhan avoided the attack of the heavy hammer master, and the pain from his waist made him gasp.
Looking at the two battle divisions approaching him, Mo Yuhan couldn't help but curse in a low voice, looked up at the two of them, and said coldly: "You forced me!"
When the two of them heard this, they also stopped, looked at Mo Yuhan, and sneered: "I want to see what you are capable of?
Mo Yuhan closed his eyes, the golden blood slowly flowed in his body, and the spiritual power in his body was boiling in the meridians.
When they opened their eyes again, the dazzling golden pupils suddenly stunned the two battle masters, they had never seen the people of the demon race, and naturally they couldn't recognize the appearance of Mo Yuhan's bloodline power opening, they only thought that Mo Yuhan had performed some kind of secret technique.
On the other hand, Zhou Neng sensed the change in Mo Yuhan's spiritual power, and hurriedly turned his head to look, with some surprise in his eyes, feeling Zhou Neng's gaze, Mo Yuhan showed a somewhat helpless expression.
Mo Yuhan looked at the two people in front of him again, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and said, "How do you know if you don't try?" With that, his right foot stepped on the ground, and his figure flew towards the two.
Both of them were startled and hurriedly parried.
Mo Yuhan's golden eyes looked at the Blood Shura Spear in his hand, spiritual power poured into it, and on the Blood Shura Spear, a line slowly floated.
The two battle masters glanced at each other and said, "This guy is not easy to deal with, together!"
Mo Yuhan looked at the two people who had killed together, hooked the corners of his lips, and the blood Shura spear stabbed out, and the unpretentious shot was pointed at the heavy hammer. The battle master with the heavy hammer changed his face, and he felt that his spiritual power was being swallowed by the spear in Mo Yuhan's hand along with his weapon.
Hurriedly about to withdraw the heavy hammer, the fighter hurriedly took a few steps back, and the other person who was bluffing did not dare to step forward, and asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"
The hammer warrior wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "That guy's spear is a little weird, it actually devoured my spiritual power through my heavy hammer!"
The two-sword warrior was also taken aback, and his face couldn't help but become heavy.
Mo Yuhan squinted his eyes, turned his head to look at the battle situation of the other people in the camp, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw it.
It turns out that there are only fifty percent of the people in the camp who are cultivated, and in the face of all the members of the mercenary group who have a certain degree of cultivation, there is no advantage at all in fighting, even under the blessing of strict discipline and almost 100 shots and 100 shots, everyone in the camp has the upper hand.
Mo Yuhan couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, he categorically couldn't let the camp that he had cultivated with great luck be in this forest, and he would no longer grind with the two battle masters in front of him at the moment.
Standing still, Mo Yuhan's golden eyes shone brightly, and the two battle masters suddenly felt bad, and they no longer flinched, and joined forces to attack Mo Yuhan.
But it was too late at this time, Mo Yuhan opened his mouth slightly, and spit out two words: "Annihilation!"
At that moment, the surrounding space centered on Mo Yuhan seemed to be stagnant, and an indescribable force deprived this area of all life fluctuations.
After a few breaths, the golden glow in Mo Yuhan's eyes faded, and he gasped with a pale face, and the two battle masters in front of him did not die, but looked at Mo Yuhan in front of him with a frightened face, at that moment just now, they were shocked to find that the spiritual power in their bodies had disappeared without a trace, and their intuition told them that if it wasn't for the sufficient spiritual power in their bodies, I am afraid that it would not be the spiritual power that disappeared, but them.
Mo Yuhan straightened up and sighed a little breathlessly: "After all, the cultivation is still too low, and even if you open the bloodline, you can't directly use annihilation to solve the two seven-star battle masters." "Pick up the Blood Shura Gun, because there is not enough spiritual power to support it, at this moment, the devouring pattern on the Blood Shura Gun has once again returned to its original appearance.
Coming to the side of these two battle masters, the two of them at this time had nothing more than a little spiritual power that had just recovered, except for the strength they had.
Although there is not much spiritual power left in Mo Yuhan's body, there are also two percent, at this moment, he used his spiritual power, easily picked up the weapons of the two war divisions in front of him, hooked the corners of his mouth and said: "How do you know if I, a three-star battle master, can solve you two seven-star war masters without trying?"
After solving the two battle masters, Mo Yuhan didn't dare to stay, took out the last bottle of elixir that could restore spiritual power from the space ring, poured it into his mouth, chewed it indiscriminately and swallowed it into his stomach. Then rushed to the chaotic multi-person station.
Mo Yuhan's addition immediately made the hearts of everyone in the camp perk, and everyone in the Red Tooth Mercenary Group was in chaos, they couldn't have imagined that two seven-star fighters would be beheaded by a three-star warrior!
Mo Yuhan looked at the people in the camp and shouted: "If you have cultivation, kill me! The rest are supported by bows and arrows in the back!" Just an order, everyone in the camp was well-trained and quickly formed a team, but in an instant, a formation was formed, although the number of people was small and not advantageous, but at this moment, everyone in the Red Fang Mercenary Group felt the threat of death.