The two attacks that understated, the black shield condensed by Fan Mo were directly shattered, which surprised him in his heart, but he did not panic.

Fan Mo rushed forward, and when Chi Huang's third attack fell, he held Yun Zimu out of Chi Huang's attack range.

Turning around, Fan Mo was holding Yun Zimu in one hand, and a black and red long sword appeared in his hand in the other.

Fanmo doesn't like to be passive, he wants to fight back.

However, as soon as he turned around, a ten-meter dragon shadow formed by the convergence of spiritual energy appeared in front of him, roaring towards him with a thick ferocity.

The huge black dragon approached quickly, and the huge dragon claws flashed with a sharp cold light, slapping towards him like a heavenly strike.

Chi Huang's attack, his attack was fierce and swift, somewhat beyond Fanmo's imagination.

Fan Mo was not a mediocre hand, although he was surprised by the speed of Chi Huang's attack, and the moment he saw the black dragon, he raised the black and red long sword with one hand.

"Sword Punishment!"

On the black and red long sword, the dazzling black light bloomed dazzlingly, and with the infusion of Fanmo spiritual energy, when his low shout sounded, a spiritual energy giant sword more than ten meters tall appeared in the sky.

The entire body of the giant sword was as black as ink, and there were purple arcs of electricity flickering on it, shaking the void space, as if there was a thunderclap resounding in the same direction.

The black dragon spread its wings and leaped into the sky, from top to bottom, swooping down at Fanmo; The black giant sword shook the void, and with the swing of Fan Mo's arm, it slashed straight at the black dragon.

"Bell!!"

"Boom"

It was like the harsh sound of steel colliding, followed by the convergence and eruption of two violent psionic energy, and that collision directly caused a small furious psionic mushroom cloud to appear in the sky, spreading towards the surrounding breath, like a typhoon blowing, lifting countless roof tiles, trees swaying, branches simply breaking, and even those walls, as if they were shaking under the aftermath that emanated.

The all-out duel between the spirit kings is extremely terrifying.

The black dragon vanished, and the thunderous black greatsword shattered beneath the dragon's claws.

This blow, the two are tied!

Chi Huang's attacks are indecisive!

The aftermath after the collision of the Sky Spirit Technique had not yet dissipated, and the other person had quietly appeared on Fan Mo's side again.

In Chi Huang's hand, the rich spiritual energy was released, and the flickering black light was beating, like a burning flame.

When he arrived at Fanmo's side for a few seconds, the black light in his hand that was beating like a flame was thrown out by him, aimed at Fanmo, and turned into a streamer.

In the face of Fan Mo's sneak attack again, Fan Mo sneered disdainfully, raised the long sword in his hand, and waved it gently.

The black-red sword flew out and aimed at the black light that was coming quickly.

"Snort"

A scorching sound sounded, and the original confident blow, but after the sword light touched the black light, the appearance of being swallowed in that moment made Fan Mo frown!

Stretching out his hand, on Fan Mo's arm, a black shield quickly appeared again, this is a spiritual shield, and it also has the spiritual energy protection arranged by Fan Mo.

In Fanmo's opinion, Fanmo's attack, he can still perfectly resist like just now.

But when the black glow, like a flame flickering, landed on the shield with an icy aura, Fanmo realized that he was wrong.

The black beating light like a flame instantly devoured Van Mo's psionic defenses, and then continued to devour his aura shield to destroy his defenses.

The process was short-lived, but in just two seconds, the black, flame-like beating light broke through Fanmo's defenses and struck at his arm.

The strange black light made Fan Mo a little flustered.

He put away his long sword, and the spiritual energy in his palm surged and exploded, constantly resisting the beating black rays to prevent them from falling on his hands.

At the same time, a black shadow flickered in the corner of his eye, and instantly appeared on his other side, and a thick crisis covered him.

Finally, after feeling this crisis, Fan Mo, who couldn't spare his hand to resist, had no choice but to let go of Yun Zimu's hand to defend against Chi Huang's attack.

"Bang!"

Palms touch, no equal.

The two of them stepped back in unison, far away from each other, dozens of meters apart.

After a few seconds passed, Fan Mo finally counteracted the pulsing black light that shrouded around his palm after consuming a lot of spiritual energy.

Raising his eyes forward, looking at Chi Huang who was holding Yun Zimu in his arms, Fan Mo's face was gloomy.

And at this moment, after Chi Huang returned to his embrace, he had no time to pay attention to Fanmo.

His eyes that were as cold as a cold abyss lowered, and after seeing Yun Zimu's pale cheeks, the cold abyss in his eyes melted and became gentle.

The beautiful face was as pale as paper, and the red lips that should have been pink were not the slightest blood at the moment; His eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, and his white clothes were tattered, intertwined with bright red spots of blood.

Looking at Yun Zimu, who was poignant and seriously injured at this moment, Chi Huang's heart was like being pricked by a needle, and it was extremely painful!

I clearly said that I wanted to protect this person for the rest of my life, so that she would not be injured, bleed, or cry, but now?

Chi Huang hated so much, hated himself for being useless, hated himself for why he didn't come back earlier, when his Mu'er needed him, he wasn't by her side!

With anxiety and self-blame, Chi Huang gently hugged Yun Zimu, who was covered in scars, and carefully checked her body.

A few seconds later, Chi Huang raised his eyes, glanced at Fan Mo with a cold look, and then turned to the direction of his Huang Mansion.

His Mu'er is now seriously injured and faint, and he has to go back to Mu'er for treatment as soon as possible.

didn't rush back for a few more hours, so that Yun Zimu was so seriously injured, Chi Huang was already blaming himself, if Yun Zimu had another accident, then Chi Huang really couldn't forgive himself.

Now, Yun Zimu's safety is the most important, and Chi Huang doesn't have time to pay attention to anything else.

He wanted to go and heal Yun Zimu.

But at this moment, Fanmo was unwilling.

Seeing that Chi Huang was showing signs of leaving, Fan Mo, who was snatched from Chi Huang's hands and suffered some small losses, immediately dodged and stopped in front of Chi Huang.

"Chi Huang, you snatched the person in my hand, do you think you can leave so easily?"

Fan Mo looked at Chi Huang with a cold gaze, and Chi Huang's contempt for him made him very unhappy!

"Get out of here!"

There was an endless chill in the cold voice.

Chi Huang didn't have time to talk nonsense with Fan Mo now, and when his voice fell, the whole person had already rushed forward.

"Humph! Today, I want to learn what you Chi Huang is capable of! ”

Holding Yun Zimu in his hand before, Fan Mo suffered a loss in Chi Huang's hands.

Now, he wants to get back the face he just lost.

The blood-colored sword once again appeared in Fanmo's hand. Facing Chi Huang, who was rushing straight towards him, he danced quickly with both hands, practicing and slashing down.

With his movements, the sword qi composed of spiritual energy continued to converge, and in just a second or two, it was already hundreds or thousands.

"Phantom Sword Dance!"

A low cold voice sounded, and as Fan Mo's voice fell, the thousands of sword shadows that were accumulating in front of him flew out together, slashing towards the oncoming Chi Huang.

The sharp aura struck head-on, Chi Huang didn't dodge or dodge, as if he didn't see the dense sword qi in front of him, he rushed straight in.

The sword dance is shrouded in a tunnel of sharp swords, and it needs to withstand the attack at all times.

Phantom Sword Dance, the powerful spiritual skill mastered by Fan Mo pay attention.

So far, he has seen a person who dares to do this without defense and rush hard.

Looking at Chi Huang, who had been shrouded in dense sword qi, with a sneer, a cold evil smile crossed Fanmo's eyes.

He sneered at Chi Huang's arrogance.

But when his sword dance was gradually swallowed by the beating black light, and when he saw Chi Huang rushing out of his phantom sword dance intact, the smile in Fan Mo's eyes and on his face gradually solidified!

How can it be!

Fan Mo was shocked in his heart, how could Chi Huang resist his Phantom Sword Dance just by relying on the thin layer of black light on his body.

What is that black glow like a burning flame, and why is it so domineering.

Not only can he attack and devour, but he can also rely on his spiritual skills to devour him?

Fan Mo was shocked, and Chi Huang had already rushed in front of him.

A slender palm, with that kind of beating black light, slowly slapped towards him, obviously looking very slow, but unable to dodge.

Fan Mo knew that he had been locked by Chi Huang, and it was too late to dodge at this time, so he simply stopped hiding.

He also raised his palm to face Chi Huang, and the black light on his palm was rich, and when it was placed on his skin, it instantly turned into a demon's claw that had been covered with mysterious and hideous lines.

"Bang!"

The claws of the demons, the slender palms that flashed with black mangs, and after the two collided, a roaring sound resounded through the sky in an instant!

The aftermath of the destructive psionic energy spread and raged, and the black light rippled out of the air like ripples of water, destroying the space it passed through, causing it to vibrate.

After the blow, Chi Huang took three steps back, and Fan Mo flew back more than ten meters!

Compared with the two, the judgment is superior!

The figure paused slightly, and Chi Huang's figure turned into a black streamer and flew towards the Huang Mansion again.

Fan Mo looked at it, although he fell into the disadvantage in which blow just now, he was not discouraged, and he did not think that he was inferior to Chi Huang.

After stabilizing his body, he was about to intercept Yun Zimu again.

However, he had just begun to act, when a circle of pulsing black light suddenly flashed out of thin air around him, enveloping him.

Then, the black mangs that beat into the Yan began to shrink and devour!

Seeing this, Chi Huang's heart beat in shock.

The domineering devouring of these black mangs, he had just understood, and he was trapped in them at the moment, he didn't dare to ignore them at all, and hurriedly mobilized his spiritual energy to start resisting the black light.

Fan Mo was trapped, and Chi Huang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and directly hugged Yun Zimu and left this place quickly!

……

Three shifts at night, Yunfu!

The calm mansion was broken by the sound of hurried footsteps!

The soldiers of the palace came to the outside of the cloud mansion and surrounded the place.