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In the face of such an extremely ferocious attack of the ink disciples, Mo Xuan quietly stroked the mysterious steps under his feet, and easily dodged all the fierce fist winds, and every time his seemingly weak shot hit the body of the ink disciple, it would make the latter's body tremble fiercely. Pinshu.com

In the situation in the field, the ink disciples seemed to be fierce, but all the rhythms were obviously being pulled by Mo Xuan, that kind of appearance, the rather angry bison was rushing and flying like butterflies, it seemed to be actually fierce, but it did not pose much of a threat.

Shaking back the ink disciple with a palm again, Mo Xuan turned around violently, and with a big hand, the black flame turned into a fire whip and shot out from his sleeve!

At the moment when the black fire whip burst out, the space also rippled, and a pitch-black chain filled with an eerie chill swept out of the void like a poisonous snake, and finally collided with the fire whip heavily, erupting into a piercing sneer.

"Who are you? But it doesn't matter anymore......"

At the end of the pitch-black chain, Mo Wuye's figure also emerged, a sneer, a mouth, and a pitch-black dragon surged out of its mouth, with a piercing and terrible dragon roar, crashing through the space, and rushing towards Mo Xuan, and if you look carefully, you will find that this jet-black dragon is actually made of many soul bodies, and the terrible dragon roar is actually the result of many miserable screams coming together...

"Three indiscriminate means!"

Looking at the jet-black dragon that swept over, Mo Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he was just about to make a move, but an extremely fierce and fierce wind came from behind him, and he didn't need to look back to know that the previous ink disciple had attacked again.

Facing two strong men whose strength reached the three-star martial spirit, even Mo Xuan, the willow eyebrows were slightly clustered, the toes were a little to the ground, and the figure was swept into the air, and the handprint changed, and the rich black flames suddenly surged out from his body, and then turned into a flame giant hand with a foot of about 100 meters, and grabbed the pitch-black dragon.

"Bang!"

The black flame giant hand grabbed the pitch-black fire dragon heavily, and the terrifying temperature directly caused those souls to not even let out a scream, and they turned into nothingness!

"Whew!"

shattered the soul black dragon, and the fierce wind behind him also came instantly, and Mo Xuan's big hand formed a seal like lightning, and then he slammed it behind him without looking back.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and the terrifying wind swept away from the sky like a storm, and within a radius of a hundred zhang, the rich energy mist became thinner because of this, and the foggy vision was much clearer.

"Humph!"

The strong wind swept through, and a muffled sound came out of the ink disciple's throat, and his footsteps stepped into the void and retreated, and his hideous face covered with scars also appeared a faint pale.

However, although this ink disciple was shocked back, Mo Xuan's pace was also shocked by it and took half a step back, and there was a slight sense of numbness on his big hand.

"Mo Wuye, I see that you two don't want to leave the secret realm alive!" The big hand was slightly clenched, and Mo Xuan's cold gaze turned to Mo Wuye, and he said coldly.

"Hehe, you don't have to worry about this..."Mo Wuye smiled darkly, but his gaze suddenly turned downward, where Luo Feng was sitting cross-legged, and the aura around him fluctuated more and more violently.

"It's impossible to kill Mo Xuan in a short period of time, it seems that you can only kill Luo Feng first..."

After these few battles, Mo Wuye also has some understanding of Mo Xuan's strength, he understands that even if he joins forces with Mo Xuan, although he can fight with Mo Xuan, he can't really seriously injure or even kill him, but now that Luo Feng is in a breakthrough state, if he can break through smoothly, it will be a little trouble for them.

After all, although Luo Feng was only a three-star martial spirit, Mo Wuye, who had watched him fight that day, understood that his combat power far exceeded this apparent level.

"Mo disciple, you go and kill Luo Feng, I'll stop him!"

Hearing Mo Wuye's shouting, Mo Xuan's face instantly became gloomy, and then, he quickly swept towards the place where Luo Feng was, but before he could reach a long distance, the sound of the whining wind bursting from behind him.

Mo Xuan tilted his head slightly, but he saw the countless sharp black chains, like a torrential rain, pouring towards him, each of these chains had the power to easily penetrate the defense of a Douzun powerhouse, so many of them gathered together, even he couldn't be regarded as having never seen it.

Facing Mo Wuye, who suddenly erupted into a ferocious attack, Mo Xuan could only turn around again, and the black flames swept away, shattering all those chains in a clanging sound.

"Who is this man? It's so strong, if I fight alone, I'm not his opponent..."

Looking at the jet-black iron cables that burst instantly, Mo Wuye's complexion also changed slightly, his eyes turned slightly, but the corners of his mouth showed a sneer, it turned out that the ink disciple had already quickly swept over the boulder that Luo Feng cultivated at this moment.

The ink disciple's actions were also discovered by Mo Xuan, and at that moment, his eyes were surging with killing intent, and with a shake of his sleeve robe, a black spear containing extremely terrifying energy suddenly shot out from his sleeve, shooting straight at the ink disciple's body.

However, in the face of Mo Xuan's fierce attack, the ink disciple was expressionless, as if he had never sensed it, and his fist, which was filled with cold mist, did not hesitate to bombard Luo Feng's head, looking at this appearance, even if he was seriously injured by Mo Xuan, he wanted to take Luo Feng's life!

Seeing this scene, even Mo Xuan's cheeks suddenly turned a little pale, and in an instant, in the depths of his eyes, a touch of cold to the bone marrow of madness swept out...

However, at the moment when Mo Xuan's eyes surged wildly, Luo Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder, suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth provoked a sneer, almost like a conditioned reflex, and his right palm was lightning towards the ink disciple who was close at hand.

"You're looking for death!"

With a slap of his palm, the chilling black circle of light spread out from his palm like lightning, and at this time, the hideous ink disciple's eyes finally swelled with a look of horror.

The pitch-black aperture, like a mysterious black hole, spread rapidly from Luo Feng's palm, and almost in the blink of an eye, it collided with the ink disciple who was close at hand.

"What a terrifying reflection this kid has!"

Looking at the black hole aperture that was rapidly expanding in the pupils of his eyes, there was also a look of shock in the eyes of the ink disciple, with Luo Feng's strength, even if he woke up at such a time, he would not be able to resist his attack, but he did not expect that this guy would not hesitate to show such a powerful fighting skill the moment he opened his eyes!

When the black hole aperture touched the body of the ink disciple, bursts of rich black mist aura erupted on the surface of the latter's body, but it was not like dealing with the old ghost of the star, it directly eroded and disappeared his body, obviously the strength of the ink disciple far exceeded that of the old ghost of the star.

"Humph!"

Sensing that the aperture was blocked, Luo Feng's eyes were also slightly cold, and the aura in his body surged out, all of which poured into the pitch-black aperture.

"Snort!"

With the infusion of aura, the ink disciple's sleeve robe also burst open with a snort, and on his arms, dense blood droplets actually seeped out, and these blood droplets slipped down his arms, and finally like raindrops, they formed a line, constantly falling towards the ground.

Sensing the terrifying tearing force that diffused from the aperture, Mo Tu's complexion changed slightly, he could feel that the violent energy in the aperture was getting stronger and stronger, if it continued like this, even he would not be able to bear it, and there would inevitably be extremely serious injuries...

"Boom!"

This thought flashed through his heart, and the ink disciple's eyes also flashed a touch of color, and the thick black mist continued to surge out from his palm, and finally in a burst of terrible screams, one after another powerful soul bodies actually exploded directly.

In an instant, the terrifying energy impact exploded, actually blocking the diffusion speed of the black aperture, and with the help of the reverse thrust of the soul's self-detonation, the body of the ink disciple also quickly retreated.

"The Mo family's methods are really endless."

Seeing that this guy was really able to resist his thunderous blow, Luo Feng's eyes were also solemn, and his right palm suddenly slapped the void again!

"Bang!"

With the fall of Luo Feng's palm, the black aperture that was blocked by the soul self-explosion spread out again with a snort, and then caught up with the ink disciple who retreated sharply like lightning, and the aperture also hit his body fiercely.

"Poof!"

With such a ferocious impact, the qi and blood in Mo Tu's body churned violently, and his internal organs seemed to be shaken out of position, a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down in the distance.

"Since you have made a move, then you will leave your life behind!"

In mid-air, Mo Xuan was also shocked by the scene that happened between the lightning and flint, but after seeing Luo Feng and nothing, he was also relieved in his heart, and glanced at the injured ink disciple who flew upside down, the killing intent in his heart suddenly flourished, and the jade hand shook, and the spear with black flames all over his body pierced through the void like lightning, and swept away fiercely at the ink disciple's head!

Mo Xuan's hand was extremely ruthless, and at this moment, when the ink disciple was exhausted, coupled with being in mid-air, there was no way to avoid it, so he could only watch the black spear shoot fiercely at his head.

"Bang!"

However, just as the black spear was about to hit the head of the ink disciple, a strong wind suddenly burst out, bombarding the ink disciple's body heavily, and with the help of this force, the ink disciple's body also deviated some tracks, and the head that should have been used to withstand the attack was also replaced with a shoulder...

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