Feng Qizhang is spending money to buy his life, Tan Lin is an ancestor who has accumulated virtue, although they were forgiven by Shi Hongbo, they are both walking on thin ice, in other words, the life chips in their hands are not enough, and the slightest carelessness will ignite the fire again.

Miao Anfeng is different, judging from Shi Hongbo's tone and expression, he has an unusual relationship with his maternal grandmother, and it is very likely that he has had a relationship.

Love is a wonderful thing, once engraved in the heart, it can't be touched, the reason why Miao Anfeng decided to rescue Zhang Mochen is to gamble that Shi Hongbo is a person who values love and righteousness, but Zhang Mochen's actions saved her from this big gamble.

Seeing that the small piece of iron thrown out of Zhang Mochen's hand quickly grew larger, Miao Anfeng's eyes were full of surprise, and the corners of his mouth also raised a trace of self-deprecation, this little guy really has a lot of means.

The iron spun into the air, spinning rapidly and growing larger and larger, until it finally obscured half of the space, and the whirlwind of the strong aura in the air swept the sand and gravel horizontally, making it impossible to open one's eyes, like a tornado hanging in the desert.

Zhang Mochen sat cross-legged, gray and yellow, Jin Yuanli was like a river rolling and running in the muscles and veins of the whole body, because of the breakthrough to the junior general, around the small body, the whirlwind pulled by the breath was incomparable, not to mention categorical, the trees would definitely be twisted into sawdust if they touched it.

"Yin magic weapon!"

Shi Hongbo, who had incarnated as a blood python, recognized the variety of the iron at a glance, and was surprised that the attack became more and more violent, in his opinion, the more Zhang Mochen used, the greater the gain.

'Boom!'

The space shook with a loud bang, and the rubble fell from the top of their heads, and everyone stared at the collision in mid-air while urging their breath to defend.

The blood python swallowed the sky, the ground-level beginner-level exercises, and was urged by the hands of the Yuan King, the power was self-evident, the vicious blood python in mid-air was exposed, and the greedy and fishy snake letter seemed to swallow the iron whole.

Although the iron block is a magic weapon, it belongs to the lowest level, and Zhang Mochen only has the strength of a beginner-level general, so he shook after a short confrontation with the blood python, but he still blocked the blood python's attack.

The sword eyebrows were clasped together, Zhang Mochen stared at the sky, and then his hands kept changing, and after a strong drink, the whirlwind on his body rose violently into the sky. He didn't expect the iron block to completely stop Shi Hongbo, all he wanted was a gap, a gap where he could launch the three-finger exercise.

The whirlwind slammed violently, the rock top rumbled continuously, and the thick cracks gradually became visible to the naked eye, as if something was about to break through.

"What a strong breath!"

"This aura is not weaker than the ground-level primary exercises!"

"I'm afraid that before this exercise is formed, Shi Hongbo will break through the defense of that magic weapon!"

......

First of all, the magic weapon of the yin, and then the trick that is no less than the beginner level of the ground level, Zhang Mochen's hole cards made everyone stunned, and they asked themselves, who can come out alive in the hands of this sixteen-year-old boy on a one-on-one?!

However, everything is compared, the sixteen-year-old Yuan General plus various means are amazing enough, but it is a pity that there is a Yuan King right now, a genuine Yuan King, just as everyone feared, that earth-shattering move may not have formed Zhang Mochen was killed by Shi Hongbo.

In fact, just as everyone was worried about, under the fierce impact of the blood python, the iron shook more and more violently, and the cultivator and the magic weapon had a spiritual connection, and the impact of the iron was vividly reflected on Zhang Mochen's sweaty face.

The teeth were bitten together, and a strong sense of emptiness instantly spread from the soles of his feet to his whole body, urging the three-finger exercises while controlling the Yin magic weapon, Zhang Mochen's face was pale, but the eyes under the sword eyebrows had nothing but perseverance and unyielding.

Zhang Mochen's burst of breath also made Shi Hongbo's heart tremble slightly, the old eyes glanced at the top of the rock, and immediately shouted to strengthen the offensive, he would never give his opponent a chance to breathe.

'Click!'

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, not very loud, but absolutely piercing, and everyone stared at it, and an obvious crack appeared in the violently shaking iron, like the earth cracked in an earthquake.

The iron was hit hard, Zhang Mochen spewed out a hot stream, and the sprayed blood mist was instantly swept away by the whirlwind, and the yellow wind pillar immediately showed a strange pale red.

The body shook a few times, Zhang Mochen desperately stabilized, now he is seriously overdrawn in terms of both yuan force and physical strength, and only unyielding thoughts support him.

"Dad, save Mochen!" Tan Xuan looked at Tan Lin pleadingly, but what answered him was the latter's silence.

"Master!" Wu Xie shouted urgently, he couldn't watch his brother fall into trouble, but unfortunately, it was Tan Lin's indifference that answered him.

"Mother, you should think of a way!" The pink fists were clenched together, looking at the figure with blood on the corner of her mouth in the whirlwind, Miao Xin felt a cramp in her heart.

Miao Anfeng already had the intention of making a move, but now Miao Xin begged again, and immediately burst out with a low shout, and behind her, the few remaining Ziwei Sect people also followed, including Miao Xin.

"Feng Qizhang, stop them!" Shi Xiaoyang sneered and turned his head and said.

"Don't worry, brother, I'll leave it to my brother!" Feng Qizhang smiled flatteringly, this was a good opportunity for meritorious service, and immediately led a group of disciples to swoop down from the waterfall without any hesitation.

In the next second of the exchange of fire between the two sides, another crisp sound of shattering came from mid-air, pieces of fragments continued to fall from the iron blocks, and Zhang Mochen once again spewed out a hot stream.

is not only a race against time, but also a race against death, Zhang Mochen didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, his sword eyebrows sank a little more, and his breath was a little stronger, squeezing the last trace of yuan force in his body, and under Zhang Mochen's crazy move, the rumbling sound on the top of the rock became louder and louder, and a formidable coercion gradually shot out from the crack in the stone.

The iron defense was about to collapse, and the Ziwei faction was entangled by the Qionghai Gang again, and the current situation made Tan Lin stand at a fork in the road.

Tan Lin clenched his fists tightly, as the master of a meeting, he had too many fetters on his body. Turning left is a kind of life, turning right is a kind of order, or turning left is heaven, turning right is hell.

Choosing to sit on the sidelines may be able to escape for a while, but with Shi Hongbo's bloody faction, how can they tolerate the Bishui Chamber of Commerce? In the days to come, I can think of what kind of situation it will be with my toes.

If you help, can you stop Shi Hongbo for the time being, can Zhang Mochen's earth-shattering move kill the former? If you succeed, everything will be fine, and if you fail, what awaits him Tan Lin and the entire Bishui Chamber of Commerce will be doomed.

The two choices were fiercely tugging in Tan Lin's mind, however, at this moment, his heavy eyes were shocked, and he saw two figures rushing towards Zhang Mochen.

"Xuan'er, Wu Xie, come back quickly!" Tan Lin shouted urgently, but Tan Xuan and Wu Xie were not moved at all.

"Use all your strength to keep the ink dust!" In a hurry, Tan Lin burst out and rushed out first, and behind him, the core of the Blue Water Chamber of Commerce followed.

"Hmph, the trapped beast is still fighting!" Shi Xiaoyang's face sank and he swooped down, and dozens of wind-breaking sounds also sounded, although the strength of a single person was not as good as that of the Bishui Chamber of Commerce, but there were many people.

The second scuffle broke out instantly, Tan Xuan and Wu Xie turned around and killed back, but they heard Tan Lin shouting, "Go help Mo Chen!"

"For the sake of the old friend's face, the old man originally intended to let you go, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant, since this is the case, let's die together. ”

A vigorous hoarse sound sounded in the air, followed by an earth-shattering loud bang.

The iron block finally exhausted the last trace of energy, and was smashed by the blood python like glass, and Zhang Mochen, who was the main body, naturally could not escape, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist and falling to the ground.

The iron shattered, and only naked air remained between Shi Hongbo and Zhang Mochen, however, just as the blood python swooped down fiercely, a giant wolf and a round of crescent moon arrived in time.

The loud noise exploded again, the giant wolf and the crescent moon were reasonably defeated, and Wu Xie and Tan Xuan's feet were also rubbing the ground and sliding backwards, but neither of them flinched, urging all their physical strength without reservation, even if it was only one more second, they had to fight desperately.

Holding on to his tired eyes, Zhang Mochen's breath quickly withered, and when he saw the figures fighting desperately for himself, a thick guilt welled up on his pale face.

"Sorry to disappoint you!"

Coughing painfully, the corners of Zhang Mochen's mouth raised a bitterness, he has never been afraid of difficulties, and he has also walked through thorns along the way, but now it is really going to end, in this world where strength is respected, the strong man of the Yuan King is not something he can compete with.

The rumbling on the top of the rock gradually subsided, the terrifying coercion that had just emerged slowly subsided, Zhang Mochen lay in the whirlwind, and the unyielding fighting spirit was slowly fading in his tired eyes.

"Brother, stand up!" Wu Xie shouted urgently, the huge consumption of Yuan Li had already made that handsome face pale, but there was no trace of fear in those dark eyes.

"Where did that Zhang Mochen who refused to admit defeat go? You stand up for me, do you want so many people to die with you?" Tan Xuan also looked extremely ugly, and after urging a wave of yuan force, he smashed one knee straight to the ground, but he was still tightly blocked in front of Zhang Mochen.

Through the whirlwind that had not yet dissipated, the backs of Wu Xie and Tan Xuan's hard work made Zhang Mochen's heart like a knife, he didn't want to admit defeat, gritted his teeth and tried to sit up but fell down weakly.

'Bang, bang'

With two loud muffled sounds, the giant wolf and the crescent moon collapsed, Wu Xie and Tan Xuan fell hard, slamming into the rock wall behind them, they tried their best, but they couldn't make up for the huge gap in strength.

Clearing the obstacles, the blood python continued to swoop down, as if it had not been affected at all, and it was as fierce as a bamboo.

Looking at the blood python rushing down, Zhang Mochen didn't have too much fear, what he could and couldn't do, he had already given everything he had, however, just when he was about to accept the cruelty of fate, a shadow rushed desperately.

Qianying smiled slightly sideways, but this smile made Zhang Mochen's heart like a knife, because it represented life and death.

"Don't ......!"