Chapter 300: Deliverance
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Mo Wuye's punch was like a meteor piercing the sky, surrounded by a faint black light, and where it passed, the void roared and vibrate, giving birth to dense cracks, like messy spider webs, with a palpitating aura emanating out. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o Mīŧ
As soon as he made a move, he would kill and not give Luo Feng a chance.
Judging from the previous fight with Luo Feng, Luo Feng's methods are endless, if he is given a chance, he doesn't know what kind of waves Luo Feng will turn over.
Thundered!
With a deafening roar, Mo Wuye's punch dilated sharply in Luo Feng's pupils, occupying his entire pupil in less than a blink of an eye, and in his field of vision, there seemed to be only the increasingly huge fist.
At this time, Luo Feng was ready to dodge, but his body seemed to be hollowed out, and there was no trace of strength and aura to use, and the soul qi could not be used at all because of the soul devouring flower.
Burst!
A punch of black light slammed straight into Luo Feng's abdomen, that punch contained a very powerful force, like a flood of the sluice, unstoppable, Luo Feng spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the entire spine also bent up at this moment, making a crackling bone sound.
In less than a blink of an eye, Luo Feng was like a prawn with a hunched body, flying out violently, like a black light, after crossing an arc trajectory in the air, it slammed into the heavy wall.
Dust rose everywhere, rubble burst out, and huge craters appeared on the wall, like a meteor bombarding here, and the earth trembled slightly.
Mo Wuye retracted his fists, his sharp eyes seemed to be two irresistible swords, and in an instant, he parted the smoke and dust that covered the sky, and saw Luo Feng who was clinging to the wall.
At this moment, Luo Feng's face was flushed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, the blood mist was filled, staining his black clothes red, and a smell of blood gradually filled the air.
He was clinging to the stone wall, his bones seemed to be shattered, and he couldn't move even a finger at the moment.
"Not dead yet...... Looking at Luo Feng, who was only seriously injured but not dead, a trace of surprise flashed on Mo Wuye's face. He already knew that Luo Feng's body was very powerful, and it seemed that he had undergone special training, even he could not compare with Luo Feng.
However, his blow, even if a two-star martial spirit-level monk stood in front of him and used his aura to resist that punch, he would not be able to completely resist it, and he would be affected and seriously injured.
And at this moment, Luo Feng could hardly exert any aura, even his soul could not use it, like a sandbag, let him attack, but he still withstood his punch full of attack power.
"One punch won't work, then two punches!" The cold light in his eyes surged, and the killing intent towards Luo Feng in Mo Wuye's heart reached its peak.
Let's not talk about Luo Feng's talent, let's talk about the immortal body, which made him have a heart of killing.
He remembered that not long ago, he had seriously injured Luo Feng many times in succession, but he had survived each time, and the speed was very fast, almost not human.
As his words fell, in the blink of an eye, he took a step, his body as if it had turned into a streamer, and the black light surged in his fist, like an ancient beast preparing to strike a fatal blow. The extremely dangerous qi machine had already locked Luo Feng down.
Luo Feng looked at Mo Wuye, who rushed to him in front of him in that flash, and immediately felt a sense of suffocating danger in his heart, but although he sensed the danger, at this moment, he couldn't dodge, and he was powerless to resist.
That punch was magnified in Luo Feng's eyes again, but at this time, he had a life and death-like illusion in his heart, other than that, he could barely feel everything around him, his spine was almost completely shattered, and his ability to perceive the outside world was almost gone.
It was already a miracle that he was able to survive under Mo Wuye's punch, and it was simply impossible to take this punch again.
When he was on the verge of death, time seemed to slow down, and Luo Feng felt that Mo Wuye seemed to have turned into a death-seeking god, and that fist had also transformed into a cold, dead black scythe in his eyes.
The tiredness like a tide slapped Luo Feng's soul, and even under the threat of death, Luo Feng was in a semi-comatose state.
The black fist was about to bombard Luo Feng's head at once, and the huge wave of qi roared, bombarding Luo Feng's body fiercely, making his clothes hunt and hunt, and his long black hair was wild.
It was also at this time that a sneer danced at the corner of Mo Wuye's mouth. He had already caught Gao Yanghong among the three, and was originally going to attract the other two out.
The reason why he was so sure that Luo Feng and Shui Youran would come here was because when they fought with Luo Feng and the three of them, even in the face of the worst situation, the three of them still did not abandon each other and had no intention of abandoning each other and acting separately, which already shows that the relationship between the three of them is strong, not brothers, but like brothers!
Moreover, all three of them were seriously injured, and they should not have been able to move too far from here. Based on these two reasons, he is very determined to use such a method.
"One died, one was caught, and the last one was missing. When the fist was about to land on Luo Feng's body, Mo Wuye's face showed a cold color.
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
I saw a blood-colored light, flying from the distant sky, beyond the speed, in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of Mo Wuye's head, if he didn't retreat, he would definitely be stabbed out of the head directly by An Yijian!
Dangerous!
Even Mo Wuye sensed a strong aura of danger at this moment, and then he immediately took a step back, choosing to avoid the sword.
Obviously, in his eyes, his life is definitely a hundred times more precious than Luo Feng, and he can't do such a thing as sacrificing himself in order to kill Luo Feng.
At the moment when Mo Wuye retreated, that blood-colored light grazed his cheek and stabbed into the earth, and the solid earth was like tofu scum under the blood-colored light, and a huge hole was pierced out at once, making the earth roar and shake.
Blood flowed down the wound on Mo Wuye's cheek, his face was a little gloomy, he fought with the others, almost uninjured, at this moment, the person who sneaked up on him was actually injured, and it was his face that was injured!
"The last man!"
Looking at the blood-colored sword that had converged its blood-colored light and was exposed on the earth, Mo Wuye's face finally revealed a touch of joy beyond the gloom.
At this time, a blood-colored figure rushed in front of Luo Feng at a speed that was imperceptible to Mo Wuye.
The blood-colored figure exuded an aura that Luo Feng was very familiar with, which made Luo Feng's almost closed eyes crack open for a minute, and then the back of the water leisurely was collected in his eyes.
At this moment, Luo Feng's chest rose and fell violently, and he would not admit his mistake about this back, it was Shui Ran!
"You used to protect me, but now it's my turn to protect you. When Luo Feng looked at the water leisurely, the sound of water leisurely sounded in his ears.
"You...... Don't be reckless......" Luo Feng coughed twice and said leisurely towards the water, his voice was not loud, but it clearly fell into the ears of the water leisurely.
"Don't worry, you're improving every day, and I'm improving. Shui said leisurely and confidently.
Although Luo Feng was still worried about Shui Youran, he also knew that Shui Youran was not a reckless person, and besides, he didn't seem to be affected by the Soul Devouring Flower and Cartilage Grass.
At this moment, Shui Youran looked at Mo Wuye not far away with a cold face, and in his blood-red eyes, there was only a piercing killing intent to the extreme.
He was also recuperating in this city, and although he was separated from Luo Feng and Gao Yanghong, he knew that the two were definitely not far from him.
Therefore, while he tried his best to recover from his body's injuries, he secretly inquired about Luo Feng and Gao Yanghong's news, and it was this afternoon that his body recovered, and even one step closer, he heard the news that Gao Yanghong was going to be killed in two days.
He had the same idea as Luo Feng, whether it was true or not, he came here to investigate first, he was more cautious than Luo Feng, after all, he was also the young master of a second-rate sect, and he didn't know that Luo Feng's experience could be compared, and when he was observing not far away, he sensed Luo Feng's breath.
Then, he felt that Luo Feng was in a dead situation at the moment, facing the danger of death, and almost without hesitation, he made a move.
As for the Soul Devouring Grass and Cartilage Grass, it had almost no effect on him, he had already preliminarily mastered that piece of blood spirit stone, which could completely control the blood flow of Si himself, and as soon as the toxin entered his body, it was expelled by him.
"Since you're here too, don't go. Looking at the water in front of Luo Dong, Mo Wuye's cold voice resounded between this piece of heaven and earth, "Come out!"
As soon as the words fell, Shui Youran's heart tightened suddenly, and almost at the same time, one after another black-clothed figures rushed here from all directions, surrounding Shui Youran and Luo Feng.
There are a total of five monks, new here, including the old man who guarded the door, the other four monks are not ordinary, plus the Mo Wuye, the water leisurely and the seriously injured Luo Feng, it is extremely impossible to leave here.
"Today, stay here. "After the five monks appeared here together, they saw Namo Wuye's big hand wave.
Sou!
Suddenly, the five monks immediately made a move, and the vast spiritual liquid like rivers and lakes suddenly emerged from their bodies, and a terrifying aura like death was also at this time, like surging waves, one after another, squeezing out of Shui Youran's body.
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