Chapter 183: Miss, Run

[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. The shadow of the fist wind and feet in the sky slapped Mo Lengye's body like a thick rain, and every punch and kick caused more or less damage to her. Mo Lengye forcibly suppressed the shock and injury of Yu's dense and sharp attack, and the speed of the slaughter to thunder paused for a moment, but it did not stop there.

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out, Mo Lengye's chest tightness suddenly disappeared, and his heart was ruthless and his brows were furrowed, completely ignoring the attacks of wind, rain and electricity, and still slaughtered Xiang Lei.

The crimson sword in Mo Lengye's hand slashed out fiercely, and a crimson sword shot out in the shape of a crescent moon towards the thunder. She miscalculated Rain's attack power, but guessed Ray's reaction speed correctly. She used almost all her strength in this sword, and there was only one purpose, that is, to slash the thunder under the sword.

In the face of Mo Lengye, who was bound to get a sword, the thunder with a slightly slower reaction speed was unavoidable, and he subconsciously raised his hand to block it in shock. The fists clenched between the chest and the face of the arms, blood splashed, and the arms were slashed off with the wrists.

The crimson crescent-shaped sword gang was castrated unabated, and slashed towards Lei's neck with a domineering aura of lore, and blood spurted like a needle, and the head and body were separated. Lei was beheaded by Mo Lengye with a sword, and his body was destroyed. Just a moment before his head rolled down, a naked villain **** came out of Lei's Heavenly Spirit, glared at Mo Lengye with great resentment, and **** came out. Yuan Baby escapes!

Once a monk has cultivated to the Yuan Infant stage, even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the Yuan Infant is not destroyed, the body can be reshaped. In order to save his life, Lei's Yuanying chose to run away as soon as possible.

Mo Lengye was already injured, and at this time, he was entangled by the wind, rain, electricity and other three people, although he had the intention to completely kill Lei and prevent his Yuan Ying from escaping, but in the end, he had more than enough strength but not enough strength. She could only watch Lei's Yuanying break through the sky and run away.

At the moment when she slashed the thunder, the rain's attack became denser and sharper, and in just a few breaths, she resisted the powerful blows of the opponent's dozens of punches and kicks.

Poof! Mo Lengye spewed out a mouthful of essence blood again, and the crimson sword in his hand swirled around and slashed Xiang Yu, avoiding it. At the same time, she also punches and kicks to avoid the wind and electricity as well.

Landing on the ground, Mo Lengye's body staggered slightly, and he looked at the three men with angry faces who were already surrounded by a triangle with a cold and arrogant attitude, "Legends must be just legends, and you are nothing more than that!" There was a strong sense of disdain and contempt in his words.

Mo Lengye destroyed Lei's body with a desperate fighting style of injuring 800 and 1,000 enemies, although she was injured, but in the end she was the winner. Her injuries were not light, but they were not fatal, but their combat effectiveness had decreased.

The three of them, such as Wind, Rain, and Electricity, made eye contact with each other, and reached a consensus that they would kill her while she was sick! Almost at the same time, the three of them shot out in unison and besieged Mo Lengye. The destruction of Ray's body was a shame for them, the four of them had never suffered such a big loss, they were a team and a community. All glory is honored, and all humiliation is humiliated.

Mo Lengye had completely suppressed her injuries in a short truce, and when the three opponents shot together, she came first and swung her sword to the rain. It was he who brought her pain, and it was he who made her dare not despise her.

The four-person team lacks Lei, who has extremely strong attack power, and Mo Lengye's pressure is reduced a lot. It was much easier to defeat three than before, even though she was badly wounded.

The gap in the cultivation realm gave Mo Lengye a great advantage, and she was slightly better in terms of speed and attack power. Although he couldn't kill another person, he completely pressed them to beat.

"It's shameful that several of you big men actually joined forces to beat a woman!" a young and handsome young man dressed casually stepped from the night high in the sky. He was also holding a girl who was so beautiful that it was chilling, but the girl's face was covered with frost at this time. The two of them are Chen Junjie and Yuan Wenyao, who came hand in hand.

As Chen Junjie approached, the air around him instantly dropped by more than ten degrees, making a woman and three men who were in a hot fight all shiver involuntarily, and they all stopped attacking and looked at the young man and woman who suddenly came. They shivered not because they couldn't bear the cold, but because a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts and made their hearts tremble.

Yuan Wenyao glanced at Mo Lengye lightly, shook off Chen Junjie's hand, shook his fist at the rain, and shouted coldly: "The old lady is very unhappy to see you, go die!"

As if Yu Xiang had been immobilized by a spell, he ate Yuan Wenyao's punch on the spot, and ten powerful energies instantly penetrated through his body, destroying his meridians and viscera at an extremely fast pace.

With a punch, Yuan Wenyao dodged and retreated, going fast and returning faster.

Boom! Rain's body exploded like a bomb, and blood rained all over the sky. Chen Junjie frowned, and the scattered blood rain quickly compressed into a football-like ball. He slapped out a red fire dragon with one palm, frowned and said, "Kill people and sell goods, and you must do it clean!"

The red dragon opened its mouth and devoured the sorcerer of flesh the size of a football, burning it to ashes. At this point, the rain body in the four guards of the city lord died, and he was very unfortunate, Yuan Ying had no chance to escape, and his real life was gone.

"You go kill the other two!" Chen Junjie looked at Mo Lengye with a playful smile on his face and ordered.

Mo Lengye was still in a state of shock, and when he heard Chen Junjie's order, he couldn't help but snort, swinging his sword and killing Xiang Feng. With her strength, it was not difficult to kill the wind, but when she slashed out with a sword, she was surprised to find that the other party did not react at all like a wooden man.

There was no suspense, the wind was killed by Mo Lengye's sword, and Yuan Ying did not escape from his body. Although Mo Lengye was surprised, the movements in his hands were not slow, and he succeeded in slashing with a sword, and a beautiful volley turned over and swung his sword at the electric ......

Two minutes later, Mo Lengye was taken to a hotel room by Chen Junjie, and after meeting with Hua Yunzhen and the other two girls, she asked in shock: "Why do they seem to have been suddenly immobilized by a spell?"

The three deaths of wind, rain, and electricity are very weird, and they are killed in the face of a strong enemy who does not dodge or dodge. What's even more strange is that their Yuan Ying didn't escape, and was killed together with **.

Chen Junjie looked at Mo Lengye, whose face was a little pale, and said with a smile: "You are not lightly injured, let's lie down on the bed first." As she spoke, she released her absolute realm and let her feel it a little.

The temperature in the room dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant, and Mo Lengye was horrified to find that his body had lost its autonomy, as if it was firmly bound by an invisible chain and dragged to the bed. She experienced first-hand the horror of Chen Junjie's absolute realm.

Wind, Rain, Electricity, and the other three, although they are legendary existences in the Desperate City, they are still weak and pitiful in front of Chen Junjie. Under the shroud of the absolute realm, they have no ability to resist at all, and can only be slaughtered by others.

It took more than ten minutes for Chen Junjie to perform the first injection of the nine-curved acupuncture method on Mo Lengye, but the effect was not obvious. Originally, she was cultivated in the void period, and her meridians had already been opened, and there were few impurities and toxins in her body.

Chen Junjie used the Nine Curved Needle Method to infuse a large number of wood-based abilities into Mo Lengye's body, helping her recover from her injuries as quickly as possible. Then, he said to her, "You go back now, don't tell Zhu Xin that little beauty my existence." Lao Tzu needs you to confuse the city of despair in the light, and Lao Tzu will watch you in the dark. ”

"Okay!" Mo Lengye decisively agreed, left the hotel as fast as he could, and flew away in the direction of his villa. At this time, Zhu Xin had not yet arrived, and she had to stop Zhu Xin.

"Are you trying to use them as bait?" asked Yuan Wenyao to Chen Junjie.

Chen Junjie smiled and nodded, "Hmm." We don't know what kind of powerful existence that Wangong Shi is. Let them lure him out, and we will observe in secret, knowing that the other side can survive a hundred battles. Even Wan Xu didn't know his grandfather's cultivation realm and strength, which showed the mystery of the old devil. He's definitely a super tough character, and Chen Junjie has to be careful to deal with it.

"......" Yuan Wenyao watched Chen Junjie open his mouth several times to speak, but finally turned around and sat on the sofa speechlessly. She suddenly felt that Chen Junjie and Feng Changtian had a striking similarity, that is, unscrupulous means to achieve the goal. If the main control of this matter is in her hands, she will definitely take the initiative to find the door and kill strongly, even if she can't beat it, it won't be a big deal. Using two living beauties as bait, she can't do this kind of thing.

It was only at this time that Yuan Wenyao really realized that Chen Junjie had changed, not only had his cultivation strength become stronger, but even his heart had changed, and he had become indifferent and unfathomable. He is no longer the ignorant teenager, the impulsive middle school student.

Is he still the lovely cousin she loves so much? Yuan Wenyao had a headache and fell into deep thought in confusion.

"Husband, what if that beautiful sister dies?" the little demon leaned up to Chen Junjie's side and asked worriedly.

"Lao Tzu will avenge her!" Chen Junjie replied with an unfathomable smile.

"A successful person must be informal. As the saying goes, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and sometimes some people must be sacrificed to do great things!" Hua Yunzhen sighed. Although she felt that Chen Junjie's approach was a little cruel, she could understand and accept it.

Yuan Wenyao suddenly raised her head to look at Hua Yunzhen, and then her gaze fell on Chen Junjie's face, and she grinned: "It seems that I am thinking too much." Sometimes sacrificing a small group of people is necessary. ”

"It's great that you can figure it out. Chen Junjie smiled incomprehensibly, rubbed his head a little tiredly, walked to the sofa and sat down, put his head on Yuan Wenyao's lap, and said lazily: "Lao Tzu is a little tired, rest for a while!"

"Miss, run away!"

Hu Yujie broke through the air, her face was as white as paper, and her body fell to the ground with a stagger, and her breath of life was weak.