Luo Chen and Mo Yunfeng both looked at each other and smiled, and they actually laughed with a taste of home. Since Ming Yu can't be saved, Hai Ling doesn't have to see him, so Jing Nan will be spared. Luo Chen said with relief: "Grandpa, where are you going to send me, send it now, I think I'm ready." ”

Mo Yunfeng stretched out his big hand and grabbed Luo Chen's arm, and at the same time, a red barbarian power flowed out from the veins above Mo Yunfeng's old and dry five fingers, directly penetrating Luo Chen's whole body, and the violent divine light illuminated Luo Chen's whole body very transparently, but Luo Chen didn't feel any discomfort, he only felt warm, as if he was basking in the sun.

Luo Chen asked, "Ah Gong, who are you?"

Before Luo Chen's words fell, his body slowly floated up uncontrollably, and an invisible force was holding his body. Luo Chen and Mo Yunfeng's hands were still linked, but his body had slowly floated on Mo Yunfeng's head. Luo Chen's body was extremely transparent under the surging power of the barbarians of Moyun Peak, showing a lot of black places, some of which were the places where his meridians were connected, which were the dark wounds left from the previous battle, but Luo Chen had no time to adjust his body. Originally, Luo Chen planned to use the spiritual power baptism of the breakthrough to heal the dark wounds all over his body when he broke through the sixth-order cultivation.

Mo Yunfeng was shocked, Luo Chen's body was covered with hundreds of dark wounds, large and small, almost all the bloodlines, all the organs, limbs, and bones had all been injured of different sizes, and some were even fatal, but Luo Chen carried them one by one and survived, all of which he could cultivate to the late stage of the fifth order within half a year. Mo Yunfeng felt distressed when he saw it. Alas, he sighed. Mo Yunfeng's eyes froze, and he suddenly shot out a huge barbarian divine power, this power was like a mighty wind, and it instantly pierced through Luo Chen's dark wounds. The gentle divine power was repairing those dark wounds little by little.

This is completely different from the power of the Blood Condensation Realm, which is very gentle, making Luo Chen feel endless warmth. It was really like the afterglow of the sunset on the high mountain, and the dark wounds on Luo Chen's body were slowly becoming smooth, like a congested and dirty canal, ushering in a majestic clear stream. In less than half an hour, all the dark injuries on Luo Chen's body had been healed and became transparent. And Mo Yunfeng's face was only slightly red, even with Luo Chen's physique, for Mo Yunfeng, a small fifth-order cultivator, it would not take any strength to heal it.

Luo Chen was slowly put down by Mo Yunfeng, Luo Chen only felt that the power in his body was surging, and when the meridians were running, there was no blockage or jerkiness, Luo Chen clenched his fists, this feeling really seemed to be the power in the hand, and the domineering power was in the hand. Luo Chen's eyes shone brightly.

"That's good!" Mo Yunfeng nodded and said, "Come, show Ah Gong's hands." ”

Mo Yunfeng held a hand behind his back, stretched out a hand, stretched out, and hooked his hand at Luo Chen.

When Luo Chen saw this, he raised his fighting spirit and said, "Then please ask Ah Gong to teach you!"

Luo Chen directly raised his hand and roared: "The white crane shines its wings!"

Luo Chen's body immediately flashed with a light blue divine light, and the power of flowing water surged, and a huge white crane rose from the top of Luo Chen's head, which was an illusion of divine power condensation, with divine power! Luo Chen waved his hands and turned into claws, and suddenly the momentum of the white crane rose. Mo Yunfeng looked at Luo Chen's rising power, this kind of power is really very comparable!

Luo Chen dodged, and between the flashes of divine light, Luo Chen instantly approached Mo Yunfeng's body. But Mo Yunfeng just smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and struck at will, without any divine power flashing at all, it was such an ordinary punch, the most ordinary punch, boom, Luo Chen's white crane illusion collapsed instantly, and was directly completely dissolved by the power in Mo Yunfeng's punch!

Luo Chen was directly shaken a few feet away. Luo Chen flew up and down, and casually summoned the divine sword Qingfeng (the sword of benevolence). He summoned the divine sword casually, and stuck a sword into the ground, stopping his decline. Luo Chen's face instantly became solemn, he saw Mo Yunfeng's indifferent face, but the power of the punch he had just made was enough to break the golden cracking stone. Soft and rigid, indestructible. But it was just an ordinary punch, and this kind of power was not at all a punch that a dying old man could throw.

"Ah Gong, what kind of punch are you?"

"The most ordinary punch. Mo Yunfeng hooked his hand again and said, "The people of the barbarian race mainly exercise their physique, and their physical strength is the strongest!"

Luo Chen is not a master of swordsmanship, and he hasn't even learned a sword shape well in the sword of killing, so it is estimated that it is better to use the barbarian mountain sword technique. Luo Chen shook his sword, and instantly launched an offensive only to see the sword light like thunder, and several cold lights pierced the air, but Mo Yunfeng's eyes instantly became like eagle eyes, extremely sharp, and two fingers stretched out between the electric lights and flints, directly clamping Luo Chen's sword.

"Bang!"

Mo Yunfeng said goodbye forcefully, and immediately threw Luo Chen away, Luo Chen couldn't use the spiritual power in his body at all, so he planted a dog to eat. Luo Chen quickly stood up, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Mo Yunfeng appear in front of him unconsciously, and a dry fist hit him.

"Bang!"

Luo Chen was shot a few feet away, and his divine power was suddenly dissipated, unable to condense, and the meridians in his chest seemed to be blocked, and Luo Chen was completely unable to control his strength. Mo Yunfeng stood in front of Luo Chen's forehead and said indifferently: "My strength is comparable to that of the resurrected demon god, and he will not surpass me no matter what." ”

"Then do you mean that you are my opponent?" Luo Chen said in surprise: "Do you want to accompany me to practice?"

"No, of course not. Mo Yunfeng said: "I just want you to feel the power that you can't resist at all." ”

Mo Yunfeng said: "The place I want to send you to is an illusory world, and it is also a real world, where there are countless monsters, and that world is like a one-way street, there is only a way forward, and there is no way back." You have to fight from the fifth-order demon beast to the end, and the stronger you become, the stronger the monster will be. What you have to do is to open up that world alive, and then you can fight the demon god!"

Luo Chen nodded in agreement.

Mo Yunfeng said: "Okay, give me your sword of benevolence." ”

Luo Chen handed it over, Mo Yunfeng took the sword, and shot a spiritual power at the sword, and immediately the sword launched a light, as if transforming, slowly fading away from the rust, and becoming like an artifact again, cold and snowy. Mo Yunfeng explained: "This sword has been sealed in its original appearance, which is also the reason why it can flow out until now. Now all you have to do is enter this sword realm!"