The dust was so thick that nothing could be seen, and at this time, only Mo Jianchen's firm voice echoed around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing Mo Jianchen's voice, Twelve frowned, "Hey, you're not dead?" ”

"yes, but I almost died." Mo Jianchen's voice came from the giant pit, followed by a laugh of "haha~".

It's finally time to laugh!

The blood in the mouth will flow out of the mouth, but it doesn't matter, because the dust is full and no one can see it, since it can't be seen, then there is no loss of grace!

I almost died when I was beaten, and I laughed, why?

Mo Jianchen didn't know, he just wanted to, so he just laughed.

The dust dissipated, and the laughter naturally stopped, revealing Mo Jianchen's figure.

I saw that Mo Jianchen's whole body was covered in blood, but it was just blood, the wounds were gone, and Mo Jianchen's strength was still recovering rapidly.

Twelve's eyes stared at Mo Jianchen, trying to find out why Mo Jianchen hadn't died yet, but Twelve was relieved immediately.

Because Twelve noticed that Mo Jianchen had a rune paper on his chest that had not completely dissipated, and the colorful light emitted from the rune paper, full of vitality, and it was submerged in Mo Jianchen's body, and Mo Jianchen's injuries and strength were also rapidly recovering!

"Oh, the power of the Origin! It seems that your elders really care about you, and they actually extract their own source power to make rune paper for you. ”

"Origin?" This time it was Mo Jianchen who frowned.

The origin is the root of every cultivator, and it is generally not used. Because it is extremely difficult to recover every time I consume, I will be weak for a long time, and if I use it too much, it may affect my cultivation talent!

This rune paper was given to him by Old Man Mo, so the origin of this is naturally Old Man Mo's.

The talisman paper made from the origin of the peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Realm was naturally a healing talisman for Mo Jianchen's cultivation.

Hearing Twelve's words, Mo Jianchen couldn't help but think of the old man who liked to wear a white suit, although he was really a master, and said, "Yes, that old man cares about me a lot and gave me three." ”

"Three?" Twelve and eleven joy, Mo Jianchen used one, then there are two more, one is the origin of the peak of the Heaven Realm, which is also very helpful for his strength recovery.

Mo Jianchen naturally saw the change in Twelve's expression, shook his head and smiled: "No, one was used a long time ago, one was given to my junior brother not long ago, and another one, hehe, just used!" ”

Then Mo Jianchen's expression darkened, and he said to himself: "It turns out that the old man knew what I wanted to do at that time, I said why did the old man's face suddenly turn pale, and I actually scolded him for refusing to help, so ......"

Then Mo Jianchen looked at Twelve, "Thank you for letting me know this, but you can get out of the way!" ”

As he spoke, he raised half of the spear and pointed at twelve, although the spear was broken, it was still very shining, very bright, and very domineering!

It's still the same action as before!

"Give way? 桀桀~"

"What if the strength is restored? It's not the same scum! The Demon Commander Twelve smiled contemptuously, raised the big sword, and disappeared in place!

Regarding the disappearance of Twelve, Mo Jianchen did not have any expression, but just turned around with a spear and waved.

"Bell!"

The sound of the head of the gun against the big knife, Twelve appeared in front of Mo Jianchen, and still maintained the movement of the knife, how could Twelve not expect that Mo Jianchen actually caught his own knife.

Luck, Twelve thought, and then the figure disappeared again.

"Bell! Clang! Bell ......"

Twelve reappeared, but he was already some distance away from Mo Jianchen, and his face became gloomy.

If you catch it once or twice, it's luck, but if you catch it more than ten times, it can't be luck!

"Why?" blurted out, Twelve doesn't understand, that rune paper only has a recovery effect, and it definitely has no effect of strengthening strength.

"Why?" Mo Jianchen closed his eyes, as if he was recalling something.

"Actually, when I was eight years old, I already had the strength of the Heavenly Realm!" The voice came from Mo Jianchen's mouth, but there was no pride, but it was full of sadness!

"Originally, I couldn't remember it, I had let the old man seal my memory, as long as I didn't want to, I would never be able to remember!"

Looking over the twelve to the place where the demonic aura was soaring, "However, there is no way, who told me that I am now a senior brother, and the junior brother is in danger!" ”

Twelve looked at Mo Jianchen's self-talk without a clue, and frowned, but he didn't stop it, because Twelve also wanted to know the reason.

Mo Jianchen's gaze returned to Twelve and sighed, "I really don't want to think about it, but who made that memory sealed and sealed my power at the same time." ”

As he spoke, the spear in his hand was headed towards Demon General Twelve again, "And I need that power now!" ”

When the words fell, Mo Jianchen's cultivation rose rapidly.

More Heavenly Realm!

More Heavenly Realm!

Heavenly Realm......

Twelve breathed a sigh of relief, he was surprised by the rapid improvement of Mo Jianchen's strength, but fortunately, he only reached the early stage of the Heaven Realm in the end.

Although I was surprised, I wasn't afraid, because I was in the middle of the Heavenly Realm, and although it was only the middle stage, the gap between them was still very large.

However, soon Twelve frowned and looked solemn.

Mo Jianchen is obviously still the same as the gun, how can he feel a little different, what is the difference? Twelve was thinking about it, but Mo Jianchen's voice came from his ears.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that my best skill is not a spear, but a sword!"

Yes, Twelve finally knew something was wrong.

Mo Jianchen was holding a spear that was obviously half a long spear, but it gave people the feeling that he was holding an extremely sharp sword. And the direction of the sword is pointing towards the twelve......

……

On the battlefield, Old Man Mo, who was being besieged by the three demon generals, frowned, shook them back with a strong blow, looked at Mo Jianchen's direction, and sighed.

"It's still unraveled!"

Old man Mo never thought that the other party actually had a demon general, although he felt it the moment the demon general appeared, but so what?

Dragged by the demon generals, he can't leave here!

"It's really bitter for Jian Chen, this kid." Old Man Mo sighed again, and then withdrew his gaze, because the demon generals attacked again!

……

In another place, a young girl was being chased by more than a dozen demons, and the girl looked back at the demons who were slowly approaching her, and accidentally fell to the ground, and the demons quickly surrounded her.

In a few seconds, the girl will die under the claws of all demons, and the bloodthirsty eyes of demons are the desire for flesh and blood!

The girl's eyes were closed when she fell, but her facial expression.

Fear, regret and anticipation......

has a very complicated expression, and keeps muttering to himself: "Manman, you have to believe in yourself, Prince Charming will definitely appear~"

Because the girl closed her eyes tightly, the demon looked at the girl feverishly, and no one noticed that the sky-high demonic energy in the distance was already very close to them......