The black whirlwind-like chaos of heaven and earth on Guan Xiao's body fused with the blood light on the murderous demon knife on his body, turning into a black-red hurricane.

In the midst of this hurricane that people dare not look at directly, the iron armor on Guan Xiao's body, the demon knife that radiated light, and the war horse that was like a wild beast suddenly moved, and the war horse was unstoppable, and swooped forward with a majesty that could not be stopped by anything.

Under the tremendous force of this impact, Guan Ao's demon knife slashed violently from the bottom up.

Although the puppet in front of it is unbelievably heavy, under the irresistible force of his own, as long as the force is really transmitted, the puppet will be slashed and fly upward.

As long as you get out of the way on the ground, with the speed of the war horse under the crotch, the two puppets with Mowen Mountain are fast, but they can catch up in a moment. No matter how many avatars there are, they are not worth mentioning in their eyes, and the most important thing is to knock the main body of the puppet in front of you into the air!

The force of this slash was huge, and the ferocity of the force reached the extreme, the ground where the knife light passed had been cracked, and the long demon knife blade blade showed an arc, swinging so fast that a sharp and terrifying whistling sound sounded in the air.

At this time, Mo Wenshan superimposed his strength on the senses of his five senses, improving all his perception abilities, which was exactly the strength method that a master of strength could only understand when he reached a certain level.

No matter how fast the enemy's every move is, it can be clearly felt under the premonition that he can sense the flow of energy. The strength of the demon knife's slash and the depth of the intention were immediately seen through.

If it is hard, the Wukong puppet will not be damaged, but it will inevitably be lifted by the huge force, and if it retreats, the power of the enemy's horse impact has already been urged, and if you want to block it, it is bound to ascend to the sky.

This tube is like an unstoppable chariot that wants to crush all those who stand in its way like ants.

Halfway through the slash, the long knife struck the ground, and as the horse struck forward, the long knife dragged a long deep furrow in the ground, and the rough sand and stone on the ground rubbed against the blade of the knife and flew sparks. As long as there is something in front of him, the long knife will cut through the earth and fly out suddenly.

Mo Wenshan knew that now he couldn't resist letting the Wukong puppet take this knife hard, and he dodged to the side but couldn't avoid the chase of the war horse, so he made a decision immediately, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards the front of the terrifying man. Even the two avatars of the Dharma Phase, who carried themselves, also flew into the Wukong puppet body.

And the Wukong puppet also flew backwards, facing the Mowen Mountain that rushed forward, and the ecstasy in Guan Horr's heart was really self-defeating.

The impact of his own war horse is by no means something that can be blocked by manpower, and this opponent doesn't know if he was frightened crazy by his might, and he actually wanted to merge with the puppet.

Under the impact of this war horse's extreme speed, this slash could knock this incomparably heavy puppet into the air, and slammed into Na Mowen Mountain.

That Mo Wenshan himself has long seen and understood, although he is a strong person, he is not a "strong body" type, and he cannot strengthen his body with his strength, but a very pure "manipulation", and such a heavy impact will kill him instantly.

Seeing that Mo Wenshan had already pounced on the back of the Wukong puppet by virtue of the inertia of the incarnation of the law phase, and the terrifying war horse rushed to a distance of less than two zhang, and at this distance, it was impossible to rely on dodging to avoid the impact of the war horse.

The emotions in Guan Xiao's heart are generally irrepressible like this hurricane's chaotic atmosphere. Any tiny emotion will be magnified tenfold and hundredfold, just listen to a loud shout.

"Go!"

The long sprouts of the demon knife slashed up from the earth, and the earth parted on both sides like a wave, and the whole avenue was like a giant python with its belly cut open. The sword qi stirred up the gang wind that shrouded the front several zhang inside, making it impossible for Mo Wenshan to dodge from the side at all.

That Mo Wenshan lay tightly on top of the Wukong puppet, as if only this puppet's body could block it to do some psychological comfort, but how could the power of this demon knife be able to withstand it by flesh and blood.

If the Wukong puppet were to take this knife now, the huge force would all be transmitted into the puppet's body. The body of an ordinary person behind it has no way to withstand this kind of impact, and it will inevitably break bones and tendons, and crack the five organs.

It seems that this Mo Wenshan wants to be blind, and delusionally wants to become one with the Wukong puppet in this way, and then fly out of his attack range by being slashed.

This way of dealing with ordinary masters is indeed a whimsical idea, and it can be regarded as a master's way of thinking, but he underestimated his current ability, the terrifying power that erupted from the chaos of heaven and earth was revealed for the first time in the world, and the result of facing it was only a dead end!

In a flash of the sword, the entire avenue exploded, and the dust in front of him obscured the vision, making it impossible to see.

The demon knife slashed and cut through all the roads in front of him, but there was no feeling of force on the knife edge, and his demon knife Gangfeng had already blocked the space within a range of several zhang, and it was impossible to dodge to the side.

And flying backwards can't compare to the sword wind agitation, where is the enemy?!

Suddenly, I felt the golden wind ringing in the back of my head, and there was a heavy and fast weapon that was sneaking up on the back of my head!

With years of sword and horse kung fu, relying on the perception of the five senses blessed by the chaotic qi of heaven and earth, the demon knife in his hand flicked back, and with a "poof" sound, it blocked the attacking thing instantly.

The war horse under the crotch had the same mind, and only ran forward for less than a zhang, and in this rapid rush, the horse's head was turned back. But I saw that the puppet with the face of the monkey thunder had just landed, and the length of the golden hoop and iron rod in his hand was also shrinking sharply, becoming more than a zhang long.

Looking at the ground again, although it was cut open by the knife wind, the extremely sharp eyes of Guan Wei could still see that there was a deep hole in the ground. Combined with the sharply contracted golden hoop iron rod, Deng Shi figured out how Mo Wenshan got out.

It turned out that in the face of this unavoidable and unstoppable knife just now, Mo Wenshan seemed to be in a daze, but in fact, he found a way to crack it in the shortest possible time.

After the Mo Wenshan fit and pounced on the puppet's back, the demon knife slashed through the earth and sent out an overwhelming mud and sand, temporarily obscuring the vision. In this flash of opportunity, the Wukong puppet propped up the ground with a telescopic golden hoop iron rod, and suddenly soared into the air to avoid this killing blow.

In the air, the Wukong puppet once again retracted the Ruyi Golden Hoop Iron Rod, stabbing the back of the head like a spear. If it weren't for the fact that this Guan Xiao's current ability is like a ghost, after slashing through the air with all his strength, when his vision is obscured, he is afraid that there will be a big hole in the back of his head.

The two fought only four or five face-to-face, but every shot had the power of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and every shot was a back and forth before the ghost gate was closed.

Guan Wei, who was still a little despised for Mo Wenshan just now, also counted all the hearts of the enemy, but he didn't expect this opponent to control the puppet to such a realm. Although he is not a master of technical combat, his thoughts and ideas when fighting are all first-class technical masters.

Just now, he was using the telescopic golden hoop iron rod to dodge his own knife, showing the mystery of the profound Mojia technique, and the backstabbing stick in mid-air was at the moment when the old force was old and the new force was not born.

If it weren't for himself, I'm afraid I would have lost if I was someone else, and such a master is really rare.

Guan Xiao was calculating in his heart, but his subordinates did not stop at all, urging the war horse under his crotch to rush forward and go straight to the opponent. Since he knew that this person had the ability to quickly transfer the unknown with a golden hoop and iron rod, he naturally had a strategy to break the enemy.

As long as the knife is flattened, there is no room to hold the ground, and even if it rises up, it will be quickly knocked down by its own slashing iron rod. The demon knife in Guan Xiao's hand danced like a windmill above his head, and the huge wind force was like a dull thunder ringing in the sky.

And that Mo Wenshan is still lying motionless on the back of the Wukong puppet, it seems that he still wants to repeat the old trick, relying on this iron rod's ability to support the ground and fly to the sky to quickly transfer his position, and then use the characteristics of the golden hoop iron rod that can be retracted at will, attack the enemy in the air to fight and disturb.

Let the other party's unrivaled heaven and earth chaos be wasted, and slowly figure it out.

But the horrified grin had a grim smile on his face!

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