"Boom!"

Mo Fulong's Overlord Fist slammed into that energy palm print, and the furious blood qi carried a terrifying corrosive ability, trying to say that the whole could only be swallowed by the palm print.

It's a pity that he far underestimated the horror of Chen Qingyang's palm print, when Mo Fulong's monstrous blood qi touched the energy palm print, it instantly steamed like water vapor and dissipated into invisibility.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Mo Fulong's face finally changed.

What he cultivated was an evil skill comparable to a heaven-level martial art, and the blood qi that turned into the strength of his body could corrode and melt it in an instant even if it was steel.

But now, when his blood touched Chen Qingyang's energy palm print, it was actually steamed in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

Mo Fulong roared fiercely, once again urging the blood qi to gather on the fist, and the violent Overlord Fist was even more powerful, and it slammed into the energy palm print without reservation.

It's a pity that when that monstrous blood qi touched the energy palm print, it was once again steamed into invisibility.

"Boom, boom!"

Mo Fulong didn't believe in evil at all, and he was crazy and used all his strength to attack.

But that energy palm print has always remained unmoving, like an unshakable mountain, majestic.

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

Mo Fulong couldn't accept all this in his heart, but he also knew that with his strength at the moment, he couldn't shake this terrifying energy palm print at all.

Since this was the case, Mo Fulong suddenly turned around and rushed directly towards Chen Qingyang.

However, Chen Qingyang naturally couldn't give him almost, and instantly urged the seal seal, and the energy palm print ruthlessly blasted down.

Mo Fulong raised his head suddenly, it was too late to dodge more, he could only hold up the sky with his palms, and the thick and strange blood qi formed a defensive wall, trying to block this can only measure the palm print.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Mo Fulong, who was deep in mid-air, was fiercely suppressed by that energy palm print.

The sky changes color and the earth trembles!

Chen Qingyang, who was already seriously injured, forcibly cast the mountain seal, and his internal organs were violently injured again, his throat was sweet, and he wanted to vomit blood, but he was swallowed back by Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang's whole body strength is now almost drained by the mountain seal, so if he shows his weakness again, I am afraid that he will be unlucky next.

Because of that palm, Mo Fulong was not killed at all.

Under the suppression of the mountain seal, a huge pit appeared in the mountain in front of him, and an embarrassed figure slowly climbed up from the pit, it was Mo Fulong.

At this time, Mo Fulong was covered in blood, his right hand was broken in two, and he didn't know how many bones on his body were broken, obviously he was seriously injured.

At this moment, his eyes looking at Chen Qingyang were full of horror.

With a tight palm, he tried his best to resist before he could survive.

If the power of Chen Qingyang's palm is even stronger, I am afraid that he has already gone to see the king of Yama at this moment.

However, Mo Fulong did not run away, his eyes were fixed on Chen Qingyang, he could also feel it, Chen Qingyang definitely paid a great price in order to perform this trick.

"Hehe, I admit that I underestimated you and almost capsized in the gutter, but now you should have no ability to resist, right?" Mo Fulong forcibly suppressed the horror in his heart, and said with an extremely hideous face.

Although he was already seriously injured, he still had some combat strength, and it was more than enough to kill a Chen Qingyang who had no ability to resist.

Chen Qingyang took a deep breath, forcibly stood up straight, looked at Mo Fulong expressionlessly, and said, "If you really want to die."

I wouldn't mind giving you a ride! ”

Mo Fulong glanced at Chen Qingyang deeply, not quite sure if Chen Qingyang had no strength to resist.

"You're scaring me? I don't believe you still have the strength to fight again! Mo Fulong snorted coldly and said.

Having said that, Mo Fulong's body still stood in place, not daring to take a step forward.

Chen Qingyang shook his head slightly, he didn't respond, just slowly opened his legs and took a step towards Mo Fulong.

A very small step.

But it was this small step that frightened Mo Fulong's face to change wildly, he didn't hesitate, and fled without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After Chen Qingyang took that step, his body didn't move for half a minute, but he just raised his head and looked in the direction where Mo Fulong disappeared, motionless.

After a long time, Chen Qingyang finally confirmed that Mo Fulong had fled, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, as soon as his tense nerves relaxed, his legs weakened, and his body collapsed.

"Wow!"

A large mouthful of black bruise finally became uncontrollable and spurted out of his throat.

His face instantly became bloodless, and his body was so weak that it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

Chen Qingyang knew that the longer he stayed here, the worse it would be for him, and no one knew if Mo Fulong would suddenly kill him.

So he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the stinging pain in his heart made his consciousness sober up a little, and then he forcibly sat down cross-legged, and frantically ran the "I Ching Tendon" to recover from his injury.

Five minutes later, Chen Qingyang finally regained a little strength, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly dragged his tired and seriously injured body towards the depths of the mountain.

After running for half an hour, the strength he had just recovered was completely exhausted, and finally when he was unconscious, Chen Qingyang went into a ravine, and then completely fainted.

In this battle, if Chen Qingyang had cast the mountain seal at the beginning, he would definitely not be so miserable and embarrassed, but it was a pity that he still remembered Mo Fulong's old feelings.

Of course, this old love was completely shattered in this battle.

The next time they meet, the two will be undying enemies.

I don't know how long it has been, Chen Qingyang, who was asleep, heard the mobile phone ringing in a hazy way, and after trying several times, he finally opened his eyes.

At this time, the surrounding environment was dark, obviously it was already night, there was a sound of insects and birds chirping in his ears, Chen Qingyang looked around in confusion for a few times, and then recalled the events of his previous life when he was unconscious.

The mobile phone was still ringing, and Chen Qingyang reached into his pocket with difficulty, and finally took out the mobile phone.

Seeing that the mobile phone screen displayed Shen Mojun's number, Chen Qingyang took a deep breath before connecting the phone.

"Where are you?" A man's voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone, and Chen Qingyang was stunned for a while before reacting.

"You escaped?" Chen Qingyang's spirit was shocked, and he asked in surprise.

At this moment, the voice on the other end of the phone is none other than Pastoral.

"Well, in order to find Shen Haojun's whereabouts, I was deliberately caught by them, and then escaped with him, and now I am hiding here in the Shen family." Madrigal said quickly.

Chen Qingyang was overjoyed in his heart, and the hanging stone finally fell.

"Then you're not hurt, are you?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Today he had already comprehended Mo Fulong's true strength, and although Madrigal was deliberately defeated, he was probably also injured.

"I've been injured a bit, but it's fine, but I feel like I'm no match for Mo Fulong if I really fight." Pastoral said in a deep voice.

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