Worst!

The situation is very bad.

This was beyond Ye Wuchen's expectations.

His current situation can be said to be lifeless.

After looking at him, Ye Wuchen had no hope for him.

Now the only one he can rely on is himself.

However, the other party has Mo Yu, a powerhouse in the Spirit Wheel Realm.

And don't ask this powerhouse of the Spirit Sea Realm.

He is just a little martial artist of the Seven Heavens of the Spirit Yuan Realm, is there any hope of winning?

Obviously, there is no hope.

Even, he didn't even have a chance to escape.

In an instant, Ye Wuchen's heart sank to the bottom.

He felt the crisis.

This is the biggest crisis he has faced since his rebirth.

It is also the crisis that he tried to solve from the beginning.

However, after all, is there no way to return to heaven?

Ye Wuchen's brows condensed into the word 'Chuan'.

His mind was racing, seeking even a glimmer of life.

But no.

There is no life, no hope.

All things are mortal.

"Roar~!"

At this moment, don't forget to roar.

He was coughing up blood as he fell into the rubble, but his breath was rapidly recovering.

The fierce aura swept in all directions.

The rocks were all shattered by this energy, and the smoke and dust rose to the sky.

Mo Forget's face flushed, and his momentum quickly returned to the peak, and then surpassed.

"Damn, what kind of secret art is this?"

Mo Wen changed color in shock.

What secret technique can make a seriously injured person recover in the blink of an eye.

Moreover, the breath is still skyrocketing.

"Could it be—"

Suddenly, Mo Wen thought of a legendary secret technique.

He looked at Mo Forget in shock: "Don't forget, you don't want to die!"

"What joy in life, what sorrow in death!"

Mo Forget's expression was calm, his eyes stared at Mo and asked: "As long as you die well, why be afraid of death." ”

Don't forget the words, let Ye Wuchen be moved.

At this time, he admired Mo Forget.

admires his calmness in the face of life and death.

Admire his loyalty.

Looking at Mo Forget, respect appeared in Ye Wuchen's eyes.

This is a person who deserves respect.

"Do you think that's going to stop me?"

Mo Wen's face was gloomy.

He didn't expect that there would be such a secret technique.

It's a life-burning technique.

Burn life and essence blood, and change it for a moment of strength.

But the price is life.

Don't ask incomprehensible, is it worth sacrificing your life for the sake of someone who doesn't care about you?

Probably, he will never understand Mo Forget.

In Mo Forget's opinion, it was worth it.

Because, in his heart, kindness is more important than life.

As his breath climbed, his body began to thin and his skin shrank sharply.

The black hair on his head quickly turned into silver threads.

Ultimately.

The breath of Mo Forgetfulness reached the Triple Heaven of the Spirit Sea Realm.

It's the same as Mo Wen.

Turning his head, he didn't forget to look at Ye Wuchen: "I can't hold on for too long!"

He was already struggling to speak.

Because the activation of the secret art is also accompanied by great pain.

This is the hope he created for Ye Wuchen.

At the cost of life, a glimmer of life is created.

As for whether Ye Wuchen can survive?

He didn't know either.

It depends on Ye Wuchen himself.

"Thank you!"

Ye Wuchen nodded, looking grateful.

smiled indifferently, and didn't forget: "You and the king are the greatest thank you for surviving." ”

As for Mo Ran.

He had lost hope.

Young lives can't fight against this cruel world after all.

After saying that, he shot directly.

Now that Mo Forget and Mo Wen are on the same level, the battle between the two is even more intense.

When Mo forgot to do it, Ye Wuchen also moved.

All he could do now was run.

Escape with Mo Ran.

As long as you escape, you will be able to take revenge sooner or later in the future.

As long as he escapes, Mo Ran has hope.

Although he didn't want to run away in embarrassment, at this moment, he had to run for his life.

Holding the sword in one hand, Ye Wuchen's eyes were sharp.

He hugged Mo Ran and rushed out.

"Kill!"

Mo Yu's face was cold, and he shouted: "Kill him, reward him with ten thousand taels of silver!"

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.

One by one, the guards rushed up without fear of death.

Ye Wuchen's eyes were cold.

A guard blocked his way, and he slashed them away with a single sword.

Blood and entrails flowed all over the ground.

He didn't take three steps to escape, and three more guards stopped him.

Facing these three people, Ye Wuchen's arm exerted force, and the long sword in his hand was like a javelin shooting out.

In an instant, one of the guards had a hole in his throat.

And he used his body to the extreme, appearing in front of another guard.

His hand was covered with a layer of scaly aura, and he grabbed the weapon directly in the guard's hand.

"Grab the Soldiers!"

Ye Wuchen easily snatched his sword.

Then kill it with a sword.

The long sword in his hand blocked the third person's attack.

Then the Phantom God kicked out of his leg, and the man flew out upside down, dead or alive.

He is like a tiger into a flock.

None of these guards were his enemies.

Even if there are a large number of people.

He walked all the way, and one body after another fell.

Warm blood, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.

Just as Ye Wuchen rushed out to kill, Mo Yu made a move.

A sword stabbed out, directly hitting the vital point.

Although Ye Wuchen was fighting, he had been paying attention to Mo Yu.

When Mo Yu attacked, he immediately slashed his sword in his chest.

"Qiang~!"

Mo Yu's sword was pointed at the spine of his sword.

The long sword could not withstand the tremendous force and bent, and the entire sword body trembled.

Ye Wuchen tried his best to hold the hilt of the sword.

The tiger's mouth was torn, and blood dripped down the fingers.

The terrifying power made Ye Wuchen fly out upside down.

Before he could hit the ground, a spear stabbed him in the back of the heart.

In the air, there is nowhere to borrow.

Ye Wuchen is instantly dangerous.

At the critical moment, Ye Wuchen's expression was calm, and the long sword in his hand flung back.

The sword is like a spear wrapped around the waist of a spiritual snake.

Ye Wuchen directly borrowed his strength, and his body fell to the ground quickly.

At the same time, his right arm jerked out.

The entwined spear detached from the guard's hand.

Then, he turned into a javelin and shot at Mo Yu, who was attacking.

The speed of the shot was rapid.

Mo Yu's face changed, and he had to hurriedly raise his sword to resist.

And Ye Wuchen didn't look at the ending, he jumped up directly and stepped on the head of the guard who had lost his weapon.

His head burst like a watermelon.

And Ye Wuchen took advantage of the situation and had already crossed the encirclement to chase and intercept.

He quickly fled outside the house.

"Damn it!"

Mo Yu gritted his teeth and went crazy with anger.

With so many people, they couldn't leave Ye Wuchen.

Especially if he shoots, he can't do it.

"Give me chase!"

Those people immediately chased after them.

Mo Yu also hurriedly chased and killed the past.

While fleeing, Ye Wuchen looked back and saw that Mo Yu was only thirty meters away from him.

He relied on the advantages of his own law to barely maintain this distance.

If he hadn't cultivated into a phantom trace, he would have died this time.

Run all the way.

Fuchu is full of traces of battle.

Many people lay in pools of blood.

Soon, he had seen the gates of the palace.

As long as he stepped through that door, he would be able to escape.

However, it is no longer possible.

Mo Hong led a team of ten people and blocked the door.

He looked at Ye Wuchen with a cruel smile: "Ye Wuchen, you can't escape." ”

There is an interception in front, and there are pursuers in the rear.

Is it really impossible to escape?