Chapter 47: Wounded

"Die!"

A deafening roar resounded throughout the forest again.

Shi Zhixuan only felt a roar in his head, and although he quickly calmed down, all the shadows formed by the illusionary body method disappeared as a result.

Mo Wen's lion roar is different from most of the sound attack methods in this world, which is more inclined to interfere with people's five senses with various illusions, and even make people go crazy, while Mo Wen's lion roar is purely internal force to shake people's brains and internal organs, so that they suffer internal injuries.

Comparing the two, it can only be said that each has its own merits, the other party's profound skills are undoubtedly more effective than the former, and the other party itself does not have much internal strength, but the latter is faster, of course, to deal with Shi Zhixuan, a person with a superb martial arts realm, it can't be said which is more useful, after all, in terms of mental nature, even if there is a spiritual flaw in the body, Shi Zhixuan will not be fascinated by illusions, and Mo Wen bombarded him with pure internal force, although it is impossible to avoid it, but even in the case of injury, the action is just a slowdown.

But Mo Wen just wanted him to slow down.

I saw him raise the dragon slaying knife high.

"Shi Zhixuan, pick me up and devour the sea!"

Around the body and the blade, a steady stream of suction poured out from Mo Wen's body, and the space around him seemed to collapse, and the invisible position involved Shi Zhixuan, pulling him back like a net.

"Heavenly Demon Dafa? Heavenly Demon Field? ”

Shi Zhixuan's face changed.

"That's not right!"

After all, it was the old friend of the master of the Yin Kwai Sect, and Shi Zhixuan quickly noticed the difference between the two. The Heavenly Demon Dafa's Heavenly Demon Strength Field can be narrowed and condensed by the caster, and it can be ever-changing. is like a living thing, but the force field exerted by Mo Wen at this time is domineering and fierce, without any change, relying on the extremely strong suction force alone, it will force people back.

If the Heavenly Magic Force Field is a charming beauty, relying on flirtation to seduce people back, Mo Wen's force field is like a strong man. Whether you want to or not, Lao Tzu will press you back.

And what frightened Shi Zhixuan even more, as the suction continued to increase. The power on Mo Wendao's body is also getting stronger and stronger, and it almost overwhelms him.

In a trance, he seemed to see a huge fish like a mountain playing in the sea, exhaling and breathing. Tens of millions of tons of seawater were swallowed into its mouth.

"Die!"

In the rapid wind, Mo Wen spoke softly.

The next moment, everything changed. The suction is gone, the force field is gone, the Mo Wen is gone, and all the movement disappears in an instant.

From the roaring sound to the silence, it was all done in the blink of an eye, and that sense of surprise made Shi Zhixuan so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

But then his pupils shrank, and Mo Wen appeared in front of his eyes again.

At the same time, all the sounds reappeared, and they exploded with a thousand times the intensity, like a tsunami. All around seemed to be lost in the roar.

Shi Zhixuan watched Mo Wen's blade slash towards him.

Deep and gloomy, it looks like a kun with a huge mouth open. In front of that huge mouth, he was as small as a cangsu, and he couldn't afford to resist anymore, so he could only slowly watch himself being slowly devoured.

"Stop!"

A soft voice seemed to come from far away.

And then all the qiē is over.

The sharp blade quietly stayed in front of Shi Zhixuan, and a strand of hair slowly slipped from his forehead, brushed the blade, and fell to the ground.

"Wow!"

Mo Wen suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but the knife was held firmly, as long as he used a slight force, the famous evil king would be in a different place.

And Shi Zhixuan stood quietly in place like a demonic barrier, his body motionless, as if he was stiff.

In the shadow of the trees, a woman who looked like a fairy in nature walked out, her skin shining with a crystal luster, her figure graceful, and her every move was indescribably indifferent and elegant.

Mo Wen turned her head to look at Shi Qingxuan, her face still had that flat expression, and she didn't seem to care about anything.

"Leave him alone!"

She spoke softly, her voice crisp and beautiful.

Mo Wen opened his mouth to say something.

I saw Shi Qingxuan's eyebrows frowning slightly, and then said lightly: "I know you have always wanted to get me, I will accompany you all night, you let him go!" ”

Mo Wen's eyes widened in disbelief, but Shi Qingxuan walked over as if he was fine, and couldn't help but say, taking his hand and pulling him away from Shi Zhixuan.

The two stayed in front of Zhou Laosian and Ding Jiu for a while, and disappeared into the forest without knowing what they had done.

And Shi Zhixuan is still as motionless as a stone carving.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Zhixuan suddenly came to his senses, and he was a spirit. He seemed to have a nightmare, and his mind was full of the earth-shattering knife, which was more terrifying than the heavenly knife Song Que, it was a knife that annihilated all things, and under that knife, his thoughts, his feelings, and his qi qi seemed to be deprived.

Gradually, his brain returned to normal, and all the previous qiē slowly appeared in his brain.

"Qing Xuan!"

Shi Zhixuan's face changed, and his body ran in one direction like a ghost.

The surrounding scenery kept receding backwards, and Shi Zhixuan's speed had reached the extreme.

"Hurry! Come on! ”

With anxiety on his face, Shi Zhixuan kept running, squeezing every bit of his true qi.

Gradually, a few small stone houses were hidden among the trees by the stream, and between the rabbits and the falcons, Shi Zhixuan was already standing at the door, and one hand was already on the door.

But the next moment his movements froze, and a faint moan, like a cry, came into his ears, it was his daughter's voice.

His hands were trembling, but Shi Zhixuan no longer had the courage to push open the door, he was afraid, he was afraid to see a qiē behind the door.

After a long time, I heard a mournful voice in the forest.

"Ahh ――”

A figure flew through the woods, and then returned to calm.

Time went back, Mo Wen slowly returned to the secluded forest building with Shi Qingxuan's support, and then sat in the bamboo chair all of a sudden, rubbing his chest, his brows were tangled.

"Qing Xuan, your father is really ruthless, if it weren't for my good skills, I would have almost been slapped to death by him!"

Shi Qingxuan didn't make a sound, but bit her lips tightly and looked at Mo Wen with a complicated expression.

As if sensing what she was thinking, Mo Wen smiled lightly and patted his chest.

"Don't worry, how can I say that I am also a great grandmaster, this injury will not kill me, don't you think I'm good?"

However, as if he had touched the wound, Mo Wen's face turned white, and then he smiled at the beauty again.

"Idiot!" Shi Qingxuan's eyes were red, she leaned down, knelt in front of Mo Wen, and snuggled her whole body in Mo Wen's arms.

"Why do you want to stop at the last time, he is going to kill you!"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said with a wry smile: "Didn't you shout 'stop', since you still remember the relationship with his father and daughter, I can't kill him!" ”

"Even if you have the strength to fight back, you almost died?"

Shi Qingxuan in her arms had already lowered her head, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

This time, Mo Wen really smiled bitterly, in fact, he knew about Shi Zhixuan's sneak attack at the beginning, Shuanglong could detect the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan by relying on a picture of longevity, Mo Wen practiced all seven pictures, and couldn't find an evil king Shi Zhixuan?

Mo Wen knew it from the moment he arrived, but he also discovered Shi Qingxuan's arrival, so he deliberately performed such a bitter meat scene, just to show Shi Meiren.

From the beginning, he didn't plan to kill Shi Zhixuan, he just wanted to make a play of letting go of his father because of Shi Meiren under a serious injury to brush up his favorability, Mo Wen's real internal force level didn't know how much higher than Shi Zhixuan, although he didn't dare to use it for attack because he was afraid of shattering the void, but the defense was still nothing, Shi Zhixuan's two palms were not even slightly injured, and the blood was forced out by Mo Wen himself.

Of course, if he brought any magic weapon, Mo Wen wouldn't dare to play like this.

However, Mo Wen was indeed injured, otherwise he might have been seen by Shi Qingxuan, who was proficient in medical skills, but his last knife was his own newly created trick, but he was careless, almost out of control, and almost sent Shi Zhixuan back to the west, and in the end, Mo Wen himself took the knife back, and suffered some backlash with the wrong strength.

But looking at the beauty sobbing slightly in her arms, feeling the soft and fragrant delicate body like jade, and the faint fragrance, Mo Wen felt that it was worth it.

After a while, he seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and Mo Wen couldn't help but laugh: "By the way, Qing Xuan, I don't know if what you just said is true, as long as I let Shi Zhixuan go, you-"

Before the words fell, Shi Qingxuan raised his head and whispered with a slightly red face: "Does Mo Lang want it?" If you want Qing Xuan, I'll give it to you now! ”

The shy, beautiful style made me feel that my heartbeat missed a beat. (To be continued......)