Chapter 177: Falling off the cliff

c_t; Thundered!

A terrifying loud noise came, and the martial artist in front of Mo Chen was directly knocked back, and he vomited blood again and again, hitting the big ding behind him, and actually knocked the big ding away, which was enough to see the horror of the strength of these two black-clothed warriors. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info[Fast update,Refreshing website pages,Few ads,,I like this kind of website the most.,Be sure to praise]-79-

These martial artists are the powerhouses that Ye Qianzhong arranged for Qingyun to be by Mo Chen's side, four Yuanwu five-fold masters, and one Yuanwu seven-fold powerhouse, protecting Mo Chen's safety anytime and anywhere.

This scene made the two black-clothed warriors slightly stunned, they didn't expect that there were so many strong people around Mo Chen to protect them, but it was only a moment of shock, since they chose to make a move, they naturally made all the preparations.

As one of the black-clothed martial artists roared, several black-clothed martial artists appeared around again, all of whose realms were in the Yuanwu Fivefold.

All the black-clothed warriors stepped forward, and the killing intent exploded to the extreme, 'agitating' and 'swinging' endless terrifying attacks towards those martial spirits in front of Mo Chen, making those martial artists keep retreating, and they couldn't stop the attacks of these black-clothed people at all.

"Mo Chen, you go quickly, I believe that the dean will be there soon." The Yuanwu Sevenfold Martial Artist hurriedly shouted, and then pulled Mo Chen and rushed out to kill.

Airplanes!

The martial artist directly threw out the Xuan Soldier in his hand, and the terrifying 'wave' movement burst out in an instant, and the blasting power of the third-order Xuan Soldier opened a passage for them, and they rushed out of the ancient courtyard.

"They can't be allowed to go back to school."

A black-clothed martial artist burst into applause, and in an instant, everyone blocked Mo Chen and the others from going to the academy together.

"Go out, as long as you insist on coming to the school, you will be fine." The seventh-order Yuan Martial Artist spoke, and without hesitation, he rushed towards the outside of the Imperial City.

Mo Chen nodded secretly, if he broke through the opponent's obstacle at this moment and headed towards the direction of the imperial city, I am afraid that he would be killed by the other party in an instant, and fleeing out was definitely the best choice, and he could win a glimmer of life.

He was secretly lucky, trying to dispel the poison of the Borneo incense.

However, this toxin will not be able to dispel it in a while, and it can only be said that the person who assassinated him this time was fully prepared.

Who the hell wanted to assassinate him?

These people are definitely not Long Aotian's people, they should be the people behind Xue Zhen, but Mo Chen, who can't guess for a while.

"Die!"

The two leading black-clothed martial artists fiercely threw several punches in Mo Chen's direction, and the four Yuanwu five-fold martial artists counterattacked at the same time, but the two black-clothed martial artists were at least above the Yuanwu eightfold, and the huge gap was impossible to stop at all.

I only heard countless terrifying loud noises, and the four Yuanwu Fivefold Masters burst out one after another, and began to spray blood before they landed. Read the full text of the latest chapter

"Solve them." Without pause, the two black-clothed warriors continued to chase Mo Chen, leaving the seriously injured warriors of the academy to their men.

"Let's go!"

The seriously injured martial artists watched Mo Chen and the sevenfold martial artists stop their bodies, and they burst out loud one after another, and then stopped those weaker black-clothed martial artists without fear of death.

Thundered!

A loud bang came, and I saw a strong man in the academy shatter his dantian without hesitation before dying, and the terrifying power of self-explosion pulled the enemy to the end.

Blood was sprinkled all over the sky, and in the dark night, it looked so crimson, crimson and stinging.

"Zuoqiu!"

The sevenfold martial artist roared in grief, although they were in retreat in the academy all year round and did not move around at all on weekdays, but as the old man of the academy, the friendship between them was by no means ordinary, and seeing their friends die tragically in front of them one by one, that kind of grief was absolutely heartbreaking.

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth also flashed with a trace of hideous 'color', and he couldn't wait to deal with these black-clothed warriors with his own hands.

It was he who affected these old people in the school, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, Mo Chen's heart showed a strong sense of self-blame, and there was also endless anger.

"Mo Chen, you go first, I'll come to the palace." The sevenfold martial artist had a resolute face, and rushed towards the two black-clothed warriors who were swooping in instead of retreating.

"Senpai." Mo Chen stretched out his hand to grab the other party, but he was in the air.

At this moment, after leaving the palace, nine deaths and a lifetime, several masters of the academy used their lives to create time for him to escape, which made Mo Chen's heart hold back a monstrous anger.

But he has not lost his mind, he can't let the blood of several seniors be shed in vain, he must live, live, to have a chance to avenge them.

"Get out!"

The two black-clothed martial artists who swooped in threw two punches at the sevenfold martial artist, but those sevenfold martial artists were also high-level Yuan Martial Realms, coupled with the determination to die at this moment, how could it be so easy to bombard.

The two black-clothed warriors completely went berserk, blasting out countless fierce attacks in a row, and finally they were even more unreserved, bursting out with all their strength, and the sevenfold martial artist let out a terrible scream, and then fell heavily into the distance.

"You are, are you ......" The sevenfold martial artist seemed to see the identity of the other party from the move, but a sword flickered, directly cutting off his head and cutting off the words behind him.

The two black-clothed warriors looked at Mo Chen's back as he gradually fled away, and said coldly: "Chase!" ā€

The masters arranged by the academy to be by Mo Chen's side were all killed in battle, winning Mo Chen some time to escape, but Mo Chen, who was conspired upon, was not as fast as these black-clothed warriors at all, and the distance between the two sides was constantly decreasing.

At the same time, Fat Zixuan and Qin Qiong and countless other Yuan Martial Arts masters had already rushed out of the New Martial Soul Master Guild and hurried to the outskirts of the Imperial City.

In the direction of the academy, Bu Qingyun also led countless strong people to dispatch, and the Martial King Ye Qianzhong directly rose into the air, urging the speed to the extreme, like a gust of wind rushing to the outskirts of the imperial city.

Although it was late at night, the actions of the New Martial Soul Master Guild and the Academy still alarmed countless forces, and the entire imperial city instantly became tense.

Ye Qianzhong was like a meteor constantly twinkling in the sky above the imperial city, and with the speed of his flight, I was afraid that he would be able to reach the suburbs in tea time.

But even so, his face was already filled with endless solemnity, because just now, those Yuanwu masters who were protecting Mo Chen had lost contact, and obviously, they had been killed.

He already knew that Mo Chen had suffered a plot, and he had the poison of the Brahmanian incense in his body, and he couldn't resist at all, let alone flee in hiding, and now, the masters who protected him were killed one after another, and he was afraid, afraid that when he arrived, what he was waiting for was a sad result.

Mo Chen ran all the way, but in just an instant, he was caught up by two black-clothed warriors.

"Mo Chen, suffer death!"

The two of them gathered countless terrifying powers, crushed towards Mo Chen, and turned into one after another qi, like a sharp blade of sword qi in the sky, 'desire' to crush Mo Chen.

"Fall down!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Mo Chen, pounced directly on Mo Chen, and threw him to the ground, and behind that person, there were also several martial artists who were also followed, and they all broke out terrifying attacks, wanting to resist the terrifying aura of the two black-clothed warriors.

Thundered!

Obviously, their strength could not catch up with the black-clothed warrior, and the cold qi only weakened a little before continuing to bombard, and the sharp and terrifying energy swept across the back of the martial artist on Mo Chen's body, leaving terrifying blood marks one after another.

"Feng Yang, how are you?"

Mo Chen's face changed suddenly, he didn't have time to think about why Feng Yang, who he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared here, he only cared about Feng Yang's injury.

The first to come was not Qin Qiong and the others, nor Ye Qianzhong, it was Feng Yang and the others, Feng Yang at this moment, the blood and 'flesh' on his back were blurred, and he looked extremely terrifying.

"The Ninth Princess has an order, even if she explodes her bloody 'flesh' body, she must protect Mo Chen's safety!" Feng Yang gritted his teeth and stood up, his face was a little pale, regardless of the injuries behind him, he passed the several powerhouses he brought, and ran straight forward.

"Yes!"

Mo Chen glanced at the few martial artists, most of them were in the realm of beginner Yuan Martial Arts, and there were only two Yuan Martial Quadruple Martial Artists, and their strength was not even as strong as those in the academy who protected him.

But these Yuanwu powerhouses did not have the slightest timidity, but instead 'revealed' a resolute determination that was not afraid of death, and after letting go of Feng Yang and Mo Chen, they directly formed a human wall to resist the black-clothed warriors who were chasing after them.

Thundered!

Explosions kept coming, as if they were beating on Mo Chen's heart, and at this moment, Mo Chen's face became more and more cold, and his whole heart seemed to burst open.

Today, not only did the masters of the academy die to save him, but at this moment, these martial artists who had never met were also willing to give up their 'life' just to buy him a little time.

Knowing that he was invincible, he was not afraid of death, just like a dead soldier, he used the power of self-explosion to block all the black-clothed warriors.

Mo Chen's heart was dripping blood, and he swore that he would not die today, and this revenge would be avenged, not for himself, but for those strong people who died because of him, and those who used their lives to buy time for him.

Soon, Mo Chen and Feng Yang came to a cliff, and the two of them couldn't help but stop, and were about to turn around, but found that those black-clothed warriors had already rushed over.

"Mo Chen, you will die today." The black-clothed warriors kept 'pressing' close to Mo Chen, and at this time, their hanging hearts were also put down a lot, and in a desperate situation, Mo Chen had no place to escape.

"Xue Zhen is your man." Mo Chen smiled bitterly, but there was no fear of 'color', but asked lightly, "Who are you?" ā€

"Again, we are the ones who killed you."

When the words fell, the black-clothed warrior strolled towards Mo Chen with murderous intent, no longer having any words, and the terrifying aura in his palm was still enough to show everything.

Such a scene made both Mo Chen and Feng Yang 'reveal' a trace of helplessness.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly came from not far away, as if it could destroy everything, and it quickly approached this side.

"Ye Qian's important thing is here." The black-clothed warrior's pupils sank slightly, and then without hesitation, he blasted out towards Mo Chen, "Mo Chen, go die!" ā€

"If you want us to die, you all have to pay the price!"

Feng Yang's gaze was resolute, and his momentum continued to rise, and he 'wanted' to pounce on the black-clothed warrior.

Even if he died, he had to blow himself up before he died, dragging the black-clothed martial artist, even if it was just for a moment, he had to fight for it, as long as Ye Qianzhong could arrive, Mo Chen would be fine.

However, at the moment when he flew out, Mo Chen's hand grabbed his arm and fell towards the depths of the cliff.

Today, many people have died for saving him, and he can no longer watch Feng Yang die tragically in front of his eyes, even if such a choice is nine deaths.

Several black-clothed warriors walked quickly to the edge of the cliff, and when they looked up, under the dark night, they couldn't see the scene below clearly, but falling on such a bottomless cliff, coupled with Mo Chen's inability to use his vitality, was basically doomed to death.

"Let's go!"

Even if they had the heart to investigate, Ye Qianzhong was about to arrive, and they had to retreat, otherwise, none of them would be able to escape Ye Qianzhong's anger.

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