A strong gust of wind came from behind, and before Fang Mu could react, he felt a pain in his right waist.

A fist stabbed out of his waist and directly broke through the Qimen armor.

Fang Mu: "......"

Why does this fist look so familiar?

But now that the situation was urgent, he didn't think about it, he dodged directly, let his body withdraw from his fist, and then swung the bloody spear sideways, and stabbed out with a move.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came, Fang Mu took two steps back by inertia, and when he saw the person who attacked him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

With a sassy face and a very sporty figure, who is this not Snow Without a Trace?

However, the state of Snow Without a Trace at this time was not quite right, she didn't seem to know Fang Mu.

Snow Traceless's eyes were no longer black, but turned blood-red, and when he exhaled and inhaled, a blood-red mist exhaled from his nostrils.

Fang Mu's gaze froze, and when he was about to attack Xue Wuji, he found that Xue Wuxian suddenly hugged his head with his backhand, and the blood in his eyes faded a little.

Xue Wuxian said bitterly: "This is the Pavilion Master's plan, she focuses on my weaknesses and makes us kill each other." ”

Fang Mu: "???"

Weakness, what weakness?

This sentence was said without a head, and Fang Mu didn't understand the meaning.

Xue Wuxian showed a tangled expression on his face, and suddenly yelled at Fang Mu: "Hurry up, go quickly, the pavilion master has aroused my murderous aura, I can't control it, run out!"

Fang Mu said solemnly: "So...... Is there any way to fix it...... Gan!"

He originally wanted to discuss a solution, but before he could finish speaking, Xue Wuxian suddenly rushed over.

The color of blood once again covered Xue Wuxi's eyes, and after she rushed over, she threw a punch directly at Fang Mu.

A simple punch was exactly the same as what Fang Mu saw in the boxing gym, it was very common.

But it was this simple punch, but in Fang Mu's eyes, he saw something different.

Murderous, terrifying to unspeakable murderous aura, this simple punch, the murderous aura revealed made the sky dim a little.

Fang Mu showed a rare cautious expression on his face, and the bloody spear in his hand pointed directly at this punch.

The fists and guns were connected, and the murderous aura came like a mountain of seas.

"Good, I withstood the punch!"

Fang Mu raised his head, and a difficult expression appeared in the sky.

This punch is nothing, but the murderous aura of the fist is overwhelming.

Fortunately, Fang Mu withstood it, but he was not feeling well now.

At that moment just now, he was almost devoured by murderous aura.

At this time, Xue Wuxian suddenly spoke......

"Hurry up, hurry up, I still have consciousness now, and I can control my strength, but this murderous aura is gradually disorienting me. ”

Control the strength, and the consciousness?

Fang Mu also felt right, otherwise, with this strength, he really wouldn't be worthy of the position of soul guard.

But...... What can be done now?

Fang Mu said loudly: "How to solve it?"

Xue Wuxian raised his fist and hit Fang Mu without the slightest hesitation, but another voice came out of his mouth: "Only the excess murderous qi is consumed, but it is useless, this blood-colored mist can constantly make up for the murderous aura, unless the blood-colored mist disappears." ”

Fang Mu fired a horizontal shot, directly blocking the middle, and quickly retreated.

"Is the blood mist gone?"

Fang Mu thought about it and made a move.

A white chess piece appeared in Fang Mu's hand, Fang Mu took a deep breath, and quickly pressed on Xue Wuji's chest, the price he paid was this hand.

"Boom!"

In the sky, a huge chessboard phantom fell, enveloping Xue Wuxian and Fang Mu inside.

Since the blood-colored mist could make up for the murderous aura of the snow without a trace, then Fang Mu would directly isolate this blood-colored mist, and then solve a problem.

The checkerboard space is self-contained and should be able to separate the blood-colored mist.

Sure enough, after the chessboard space fell, the blood-colored mist disappeared.

Having solved this problem, Fang Mu breathed a sigh of relief and turned his attention to another problem.

"Now...... Just use up your murderous energy. ”

The broken hand grew back, and Fang Mu rushed over.

After Snow Without a Trace fell in the chessboard space, it still didn't stop, and rushed towards Fang Mu again.

One Punch ...... The murderous spirit is endless.

Fang Mu used the general outline of the Liaoyuan Fire and fought with Xue Wuxian without a trace.

Fortunately, the current snow without a trace has not lost all consciousness and is still able to resist.

The two played back and forth in the chessboard space, and in the blink of an eye, the chessboard space was slowly fading.

Fang Mu looked up and knew that the time for the chessboard space was coming.

But now Xue Wuxi's offensive is still fierce, and the entire chessboard space is full of murderous aura.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise came, and the chessboard space collapsed.

Fang Mu saw the opportunity, and the other chess piece shot.

But at this moment, an accident occurred.

The chess pieces that were originally pressed in the past were suddenly shrouded in a wave of blood-colored mist, and they directly dissipated into nothingness.

Fang Mu was stunned, and at the moment he was stunned, a fist hammered over, directly breaking through the Qimen Armor and hammering into Fang Mu's chest.

"Boom!"

The terrifying murderous aura raged, and half of Fang Mu's body directly turned into smithereens.

"Transfer Regeneration!"

The skill was directly triggered, and Fang Mu's body returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

But the problem came, Fang Mu suddenly found a trace of embarrassing situation.

With that punch just now, all the clothes on the body have been shattered, and only some fragments are left outside.

If you want to say that this executive meeting is good, the automatic repair function of the clothes is triggered, and it is back to normal in the blink of an eye.

But...... The garment was mended on the outside because it was already broken!

A full set of clothes slowly appeared, and then slowly landed on the ground.

Xue Wuxie's offensive suddenly stopped, staring at Fang Mu somewhere in a daze.

"Good chance!"

Fang Mu took advantage of the moment when Xue Wuxian was stunned, and the Blood Evil Spear swung directly sideways, pumping Xue Wuxian away.

It's a fight now, it's naked, it's good to be naked, as long as you can win, it's good to be naked.

After the snow was swept away, he rushed towards Fang Mu again.

The blood-colored mist in the sky all burrowed into Xue Wuji's body, and Xue Wuji's murderous aura became thicker and thicker.

The fists and guns touched, and the gun in Fang Mu's hand suddenly froze, and then his eyes began to turn red.

The murderous aura that rushed to the sky kept hitting Fang Mu's mind, and Fang Mu only felt that his whole body was stiffened a lot.

This murderous aura made him confused, and even his ability to think became sluggish.

The movements on Fang Mu's hands became slower and slower, and there were more and more injuries on his body, and large areas of wounds spread all over Fang Mu's body.

The murderous aura was like a fly seeing a cake, and it frantically drilled into Fang Mu's wound, and Fang Mu's consciousness became more and more messy.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Xue Wuxi's eyes were red, and his mouth made a murderous sound.

Fang Mu resisted this terrifying murderous aura while thinking of a way to solve the problem.