Chapter 153: A Defeat

Xiao Keming, whose mana was relatively weak, finally couldn't resist it, and fell into the sea with a scream, his vitality was already seriously injured, and he quickly escaped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Han Shuangzi raised his arms to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, surnamed Chi, I didn't expect me to practice 'self-respecting', right?" This is just to give you a little taste, and you will feel better after a while. Grandma's, Lao Tzu really underestimated you, but you can also emit such a great power with your physical body, not bad, it's worth applauding, I'll see how you deal with this next. After speaking, his face changed, and he opened his mouth to "exhale" and blew out a puff of black smoke, which quickly spread by the wind.

Mo Xiaoyi secretly screamed "not good", and reminded everyone to hold their breath while urging the spiritual power of his whole body to fight back all the black smoke.

Soon a layer of fish carcasses floated on the surface of the sea, a piece of white flowers.

Lingyu gasped: "Wow, it's amazing, what is that black smoke?" It's too lethal, isn't it? ā€

Zhuo Yifeng said in a deep voice: "An extremely powerful cold poison, all creatures that come into contact will instantly condense and die, fortunately, there are not many poisonous smoke that he can control, if it is all over the sky, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to hide......"

Ling Yu stomped his foot angrily and said, "How could this cold twin become so bad? It's really a shame on the fairy world, and this time I can't let him escape no matter what. ā€

Bai Chen looked at Mo Xiaoyi's back with a solemn face, his feet moved forward involuntarily, ready to pounce on him to help when he saw that the timing was wrong, but unfortunately her move was discovered by Lingyu at once, and he pulled her behind him and said: "Chenchen, Brother Yi said that you are not allowed to interfere, have you forgotten?" If you dare to go forward, I'll have to knock you out and carry it on my shoulders. ā€

Lei silently quipped: "Yu'er, can you carry her?" ā€

Lingyu pouted, "Why can't you?" Look at the thin root bean sprouts, they don't weigh at all! ā€

Lei Wusheng wanted to say more, but Zhuo Yifeng hurriedly stopped: "You two still have the leisure to quarrel? The situation of the young master seems to be a little bad, and the Han Twins have obviously gained the upper hand. Second, you take care of them here, and I'll go up and help. After speaking, Chaohan Twins flew over and landed beside Mo Xiaoyi.

Mo Xiaoyi said in a deep voice: "Yifeng, go back, you are not his opponent." ā€

Zhuo Yifeng said stubbornly: "No, even if I die, I can't let the young master get into danger alone, his mana is really much stronger than before, if it really doesn't work, please don't fight hard, the future is long, there is always a way, it's not worth losing his life!" ā€

Mo Xiaoyi was silent.

Han Shuangzi didn't know when there was a very strange weapon in his hand, the size of a basin, and there were eight dark green hands around it, exactly the same as human hands, but the five fingers were relatively thick, and the whole weapon seemed to be hazy and not in kind, but in an illusory shape condensed with mana.

Mo Xiaoyi reminded softly: "Be careful of what he has in his hand, if you can't resist it, quickly retreat, leave me alone!" ā€

Zhuo Yifeng's expression was slightly nervous, and he pulled out the fairy sword hidden in his palm, staring at the front with his eyes, for fear of missing any details.

Han Shuangzi's ugly face had a smug smile, and he threw the thing in his hand into the air, and the words in his mouth urged the energy in the weapon, and he saw that the strange eight green hands were raised in unison, and then from the palm of the palm, a terrifying red light wave was continuously shot, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, swept in with a terrifying force that destroyed everything.

Mo Xiaoyi and Zhuo Yifeng both came out of their palms, one purple and one white, and the two pillars of light tried to compete with the Han Twins, but the strength of the two sides seemed to be a little different, not only Mo Xiaoyi cast a whole body solution, Zhuo Yifeng was even more extreme, the expression on his face was distorted and spasmodic, and there were thin blood streaks oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Lei Wusheng and Lingyu protected Bai Chen tightly behind them, and they were struggling to hold on.

Zhuo Yifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and squeezed out a few words with all his might: "Young master, go quickly!" "The legs were weak" and fell to the ground, and he was already dying.

The corners of Mo Xiaoyi's mouth also oozed bright red blood, but he still tried his best to support it.

Han Shuangzi smiled even more proudly, increasing his energy again.

Mo Xiaoyi coped with it even harder, knowing that today was afraid that it would be more auspicious, so he shouted without looking back: "Thunder is silent, take them away quickly." ā€

Lei Wusheng didn't even have the strength to promise, and he couldn't pull out, standing in front of Bai Chen's body and struggling to fight against the mana of the Han Twins, if it wasn't so far away, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to support it a long time ago.

Bai Chen's condition was even worse, he was already sick and weak, and at this time, his face was even more bleak, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and his face was terrifyingly white.

Ling Yu is relatively easy, after all, she is not a mortal body, and it is not easy to hurt her.

Just as everyone was about to be defeated, a scream suddenly came from the air, and a sudden wave of red light hit Han Twins fiercely, and the momentum was quite powerful, so that he had to withdraw the strange weapon with eight hands to dodge the red light.

Mo Xiaoyi was relieved and staggered a few steps to stabilize his body.

Lei Wusheng and Bai Chen collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, their chests dripping with blood.

"Brother, I'm here, are you okay?"

Suddenly falling from the sky was the child Simile that Mo Xiaoyi met in Naxi Mountain, who was also his younger brother Chile in his previous life, and followed by Chile was the amorous proprietress and his mother in this life.

The two of them walked on the white clouds.

Mo Xiaoyi's face was pale and smiled slightly: "Have you recovered your memory?" ā€

Simile stepped forward to support him, his bright pupils filled with joy and affection, and his excited expression revealed his deep love for this brother. The two have been separated for thousands of years, and their memories have been broken, but they have not erased the eternal thoughts in his heart, the strong brotherhood for his brother.

Mo Xiaoyi's heart is not affectionate? It's just that I'm used to convergence and hiding.

Simile stretched out her little hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her brother's lips with great distress, and said with tears: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm late." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi gently rubbed his brother's hair like in his previous life, and said softly: "It's not too late, it's just right." ā€

Simile smiled tearfully, pointed to the beautiful woman beside her and said: "This is the boss lady, you know, but she is also the lotus fairy in the lotus pond in front of the back seat, specially for my reincarnation, originally when I regained my memory, she returned to heaven, but she didn't worry about me, so she followed." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi smiled and said hello, and then went to inspect Zhuo Yifeng who fell to the ground.

Simile exclaimed, "Isn't this Brother Youzhuo? How could he be so badly injured? My father said that if we die in the mortal world, we will be wiped out, what should we do? ā€

Mo Xiaoyi preliminarily checked Zhuo Yifeng's injury, his expression suddenly became heavy, and he knew in his heart that he was afraid that he had reached the point where he had run out of oil, but subconsciously still held on to a glimmer of hope, pressing his right hand on his chest, and continuously injecting his spiritual power into his body, trying to save his life.

Zhuo Yifeng woke up slowly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he raised his arm with great difficulty to get rid of Mo Xiaoyi's hand, and whispered out of breath: "Young master, don't bother with it, keep your spiritual power to deal with the Han Twins!" ā€

The Lotus Fairy also stopped: "You don't have to give him spiritual power, the evil energy of the Han Twins has shattered his internal organs, and it is useless to lose more spiritual power, at most it is only to delay for a while." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi's teeth clenched his lower lip, stubbornly refusing to let go, tears poured out of his eyes, and hit the clothes on Zhuo Yifeng's chest one by one, the pain he endured made his face look more and more gray, this is his comrade-in-arms who has been with him for thousands of years, the two have shared life and death countless times, it is no longer ordinary love, how can he watch him disappear?

However, at this moment, Han Shuangzi suddenly became difficult, throwing out his eight hands again, and the unstoppable light wave energy came quickly, among which there was a thick black pillar of light that shot directly at Mo Xiaoyi, with his tired state, I am afraid it will be difficult to dodge easily.

Zhuo Yifeng turned over and pounced on him with all his strength, blocking the pillar of light for him, only to hear a terrible scream, Zhuo Yifeng's neck, lower abdomen, and upper parts became minced flesh, and his soul flew out of his body, gradually fading and finally turning into nothingness......

Mo Xiaoyi roared indignantly: "Yifeng! ā€

Simile knelt in front of Zhuo Yifeng's horrific corpse and cried like a tearful man.

The Lotus Fairy turned her sleeves into a wide barrier in front of everyone, temporarily blocking the light waves shot out by the Han Twins, and said to Mo Xiaoyi, who was already injured: "With your current strength, it is simply not enough to deal with the Han Twins, so let's take them away quickly, I will block him first, after all, I am an immortal, and if I can't fight, I won't die, once you die, there will be no chance of rebirth." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi's deep pupils were full of angry light, and he said with great pain: "Is there no way to defeat him?" He has cultivated to the level of 'Solitude', and he will soon be invincible in the Three Realms, and what a terrible disaster it will be, I can't just retreat, there must be a way to deal with him......"

The Lotus Fairy hurriedly said: "Then we have to find a way to do it, let's go first!" ā€

Bai Chen walked over slowly under Lingyu's support, and when he opened his mouth, he vomited a mouthful of blood first, and the frightened Mo Xiaoyi hurriedly hugged her into his arms and asked anxiously: "Chenchen, what's wrong with you?" ā€

Simile also pounced forward and said, "Sister, do you remember me?" ā€

Bai Chen looked at Ximile and smiled slightly: "Remember, you should call me sister-in-law." ā€

Simile hurriedly called her sister-in-law.

Bai Chen's smile is like a pear blossom after the rain, infinitely bleak and poignant, and the fragile life seems to be passing little by little.

Mo Xiaoyi's tears burst out of her eyes again, and she hugged her lover in her arms even tighter.

Bai Chen looked at his pale face affectionately, and said softly: "Remember, this time, I'm afraid we will die together." ā€

Mo Xiaoyi muttered, "That's fine! ā€

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of the lotus fairy's mouth, her ruddy face gradually turned pale, and her petite body swayed even more, as if she was about to be unable to resist, where could she still distinguish the gods from speaking? just signaled Mo Xiaoyi to leave quickly with anxious eyes. It's a pity that Han Shuangzi didn't give this opportunity at all, smiled coldly, and the eight strange hands stretched out suddenly, grabbed her and threw her into the air, as if crossing a faint parabola, and lost his trace in the blink of an eye, and he didn't know if he was alive.

Xi Mile screamed with red eyes, desperately trying to rush over to find the Han Twins desperately, but was stopped by Mo Xiaoyi.

"Brother, the fairy must have been killed by him, I want to avenge the fairy." Simila struggled desperately, her eyes spitting fire and glaring at the cold twins.

"Don't worry, the fairy won't die, she is an immortal, the damage of the mortal world can't kill her, her primordial spirit will always exist, at most she will be injured and return to the fairy world, and she will recover after a period of recuperation. Our current situation is very bad, the spell of the Han Twins is too powerful, I'm afraid we can't fight. You try to protect them from leaving, and I'll stop him......" Mo Xiaoyi panted heavily, and every word seemed to be very difficult.

"No, you're so badly injured, it's better for you to go first, I'll block him." Simil grabbed his arm with his backhand, looked at his pale face in distress, and shook his head stubbornly. (To be continued.) )