Chapter 150: An Invisible Misunderstanding

The eldest grandson Wuji was just about to make a move.

Old Man Fan on the side was furious, pointed at him and shouted angrily: "Eldest grandson, you dare!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the momentum on his body quietly dispersed.

Today.

It was absolutely impossible for him to let this grandson kill Mo Yuchen.

Even if you fight with it, you will not hesitate to do it.

"Old Fan, get out of the way, you're not my opponent!"

Eldest Sun Wuji's face looked extremely ugly, and he shook his head and said.

Obviously, Old Man Fan's determination surprised him very much.

What kind of price did the young man in front of him cost.

In order to make the giants of one side of the power so calmly maintained.

"Old Fan, your kindness, the younger generation understands it. ”

"I'll kill Changping today, don't stop it!"

Mo Yuchen stretched out and pushed Fan Lao away again.

"You ......"

Old man Fan sighed heavily.

Then, as a claw in his hand, he sucked at the weapons scattered by the Hou Mansion guards on the ground.

Grab a long knife.

He said with a resolute gaze: "Eldest Sun Wuji, if it is today, your third palm will be slapped." ”

"The friendship between you and me is like this knife, and it will be cut off from now on!"

After that, the long knife was broken by Old Man Fan.

Clang!

The loud sound of the broken blade shocked everyone present.

"Is this Fan Hall Master crazy, is it worth it for such a young man?"

"If he does this, I dare to pack the ticket in the future, and the Lord of the Fan Palace will definitely have to beg the eldest grandson for forgiveness!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid that he really takes the Hall of Ten Thousand Souls seriously, isn't it just a group of elixirs after all?

......

Everyone present was noisy, commenting on Old Man Fan's behavior, and his emotions were high.

Among these people watching the battle, I'm afraid that only Jian Wushuang can understand at this time, whether it is worth it for Old Man Fan to do this!

However, despite this, the eldest grandson Wuji still didn't pay attention to Fan Laowei's threat.

An afterimage swept past Old Man Fan and slapped at the young man in his angry eyes.

"Third palm!"

This time, the eldest grandson Wuji didn't ask the boy to help him count.

Rather, when they come out of the storm, they drink it themselves.

However, the young man saw the vision of heaven and earth caused by the eldest grandson Wuji's palm this time.

Don't dare to be careless, and grit your teeth frantically.

With his unrivalled mastery of Reiki.

In an instant, the aura on his body quickly gathered in front of his chest, forming a vortex of spiritual energy.

Prepare to take this last palm from Changsun Wuji.

Soon, the palm wind whistled, and the eldest grandson Wuji's palm broke through the air.

Heartbreaking!

Bang!

This time, the boy was not knocked backwards, nor did he fly backwards.

Instead, he stood straight in place, his eyes bulging.

Then, he fell to one knee on the ground, his head hanging down, and the blood in his mouth flowed uncontrollably to the ground.

At this time, the teenager's consciousness was blurred.

He had a very obvious feeling that his life force was passing quickly.

It's as if it's going to be drained in the next second.

However, at the moment when he was about to faint.

In his body, the blood of the Holy Dragon Essence, which had not moved for a long time, moved.

Slowly oozing out little by little essence blood, it merged into Mo Yuchen's blood, and began to repair his heart that was shattered by the eldest grandson Wuji.

Phew!

A chirp rang out!

As a demon beast, Da Hong has a very strong perception ability.

At this time, when it felt that Mo Yuchen's life was passing rapidly, it went crazy.

Recklessly, he blasted at the eldest grandson Wuji.

Wanting to avenge his partner, he killed the old man.

Old man Fan quickly walked to the young man's side.

Anxiously, he took out the healing pills that he could take out on his body.

I want to serve Mo Yuchen.

However, what he didn't expect was that his hand had just pressed on the boy's shoulder.

A breath of human spirit passed from his hand to his brain, almost shaking his mind away.

At that moment, I couldn't even describe what it was like to be like to be myself.

He only vaguely remembered that the breath was full of desolation and simplicity......

Soon, Mo Yuchen was repaired by the Holy Dragon's essence blood, and after the dragonization, he quickly healed.

Moreover, the healing place is even more reckless than the original.

Now the three palms have passed.

He no longer has any scruples about his eldest grandson Wuji.

Mo Yuchen still maintained a half-kneeling posture at this time.

It's just that the look in his eyes has already recovered when his head is slowly raised.

"Here comes the sword!"

Mo Yuchen snorted.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Long Yuan Sword suddenly unsheathed under his order.

Plundered into the hands of the teenager on his own.

"How is it possible, look, that kid is not dead!"

"Absolutely impossible, under the three palms of the eldest grandson, there is no immortal person, unless he is a ghost. ”

"Could it be that the corpse is being deceived at this time?"

......

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

The eyes that were originally nervously staring at Da Hong and the battle between the eldest grandson Wuji all fell on the young man.

Once again, I was shocked by this young man.

"Dragon!"

After Mo Yuchen caught the sword.

Without saying a word, a blow to the dragon blasted out.

Shout!

Bang bang!

The eldest grandson Wuji's body was like a spirit snake, and he turned around to dodge the boy's blow.

The dragon slammed into a small attic in the Hou Mansion.

"Some means!"

The eldest grandson Wuji's eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit rose.

Then, the swords in the hands of the two men exchanged hand-to-hand combat.

In that instant, hundreds of swords had been slashed against each other.

Mo Yuchen found that every time he made a shot, he could always be caught by the eldest grandson Wuji.

If this continues, he himself knows that he will be defeated before long.

However, the teenager did not know.

After such a high-intensity drain on his mind, Eldest Sun Wuji's mind was already exhausted, and he desperately wanted to end this battle quickly.

100 turns, 1000 turns!

The eldest grandson Wuji showed a speed far beyond Mo Yuchen, circled behind the young man, and slashed at Mo Yuchen's neck with a long sword.

And at this moment, the extremely alert big red paw hooked Mo Yuchen's shoulder and suddenly mentioned it.

That's when he was able to avoid a blow.

"Can you fly?"

The cold light flashed on the eldest grandson Wuji's face.

Immediately, the feet began to glow red, and they also swept into the sky.

"Eldest grandson, take a sword from Young Master Ben!"

Mo Yuchen's eyes were cold, and he inadvertently wiped it on his hand.

At this moment, a large black bow appeared in his hand.

Using the Longyuan Sword as an arrow, quickly bend the bow and shoot it.

A coherent sequence of movements is completed in that instant.

"Zhenguo Bow!"

When the eldest grandson Wuji saw this scene, he was completely stunned.

He knew that it was the blade of the Moon Worship Empire's Taizu.

Seeing the bow is like seeing the Taizu, this rule has been passed down for more than a hundred years.

At this moment, the fear in the heart of the eldest grandson Wuji quickly grew.

He finally understood what the young man in front of him really relied on.

No matter what Jian Wushuang is, or Old Man Fan, or even His Majesty and the Queen Mother.

These people are all just supporting characters.