84_84717 Although Mo Wen and Chenfeng's shots are almost synchronized, ordinary people can't sense it.

But with Dustwind's combat quality, Dustwind quickly discovered the time difference!

Therefore, if Dust Wind wants to defeat Mo Wen, he can't make a move.

Dusty Wind emptied his mind and gave the initiative to Mo Wen in person.

Timing is the most important thing at all times.

It can even make or break a battle.

Dustwind's behavior of taking the initiative to give up the opportunity seems absurd, but in fact, it is the only way to defeat the enemy.

Even in the face of Mo Wen's provocation and verbal agitation, Dusty Wind still turned a deaf ear.

Dustwind emptied his mind and soul, and the mind couldn't judge what Dustwind was going to do at all.

Dust Wind suddenly stopped attacking brutally, and Mo Wen was still a little jealous.

There must be demons when things happen, and don't dare to take the initiative to ask.

However, no matter how Mo Wen looked at it, he felt that this matter was the best time to make a move.

Because Chenfeng is now full of flaws.

The dust wind is like a stake without a soul or a mind.

"Very good, since you admit defeat, then hand over your life!" Mo Wen burst into tears and decisively chose to attack.

Because Mo Wen believed that with his actual cultivation, even if Dusty Wind didn't make a move, he would have the ability to kill Dusty Wind.

What's more, Dust Wind was in a state at this time, and when it was time to attack the body, it would be too late for Dust Wind to react.

"Space God Fist. ”

The god of consciousness used his divine powers.

This is a spatial type of attack supernatural ability.

You can ignore the space, directly break the stereotype, and bombard the body of the dust wind.

Such a divine fist is definitely fast enough in terms of speed.

The gods who master space have always been more difficult to deal with.

Because after their attack is issued, they can directly hit the enemy.

However, at the moment when Mo Wen made a move, Chenfeng was shocked.

"It's now. ”

Two cold rays of light erupted from Dustwind's eyes.

A qiē is under the control of the dust wind.

Because Dustwind knew that Mo Wen's second bloodline was the bloodline of the God of Replication.

The God of Replication is the darling of the power of space.

Such a bloodline is inherently affinity with the power of space.

Therefore, Dusty Wind had long expected in his heart that the spatial type attack was definitely Mo Wen's most powerful hole card.

At this time, Mo Wen's attack will inevitably be the most powerful, and he will attack with all his might.

The truth is not in the least surprising to the dust.

And at this time, Mo Wen's eyes were indeed full of cold ridicule.

Because his fist had already touched Dustwind's body.

Mo Wen can imagine that the next moment Dust Wind will be under his Space Divine Fist and hate on the spot.

By then, all the qiē was over.

When Dustwind dies, the shadow in his heart will disappear completely.

In the future, there will be no more obstacles and obstacles on his cultivation path.

However, what Mo Wen didn't know was that the moment his fist touched Dustwind's body, Dusty Wind had already burst out loud in his heart:

"Grafting. ”

"Boom!"

The dull sound of a fist hitting his chest resounded and shook his heart.

However, to Mo Wen's surprise, the dust wind did not fly out.

On the contrary, under his fist, the dust and wind are as steady as Mount Tai.

"Ahh

The next moment, the screams were irrepressibly torn out of Mo Wen's throat.

Immediately after, Mo Wen felt that all the clothes on his body had exploded into pieces.

Mo Wen felt a hint of coolness flash on his body.

Mo Wen could even feel his chest sink out of thin air.

His punch felt like it was hitting his chest.

Blood poured out of his seven orifices.

It hurts, it hurts to the heart.

Mo Wen was completely blindsided at this time.

What's going on?

Dust Wind obviously didn't make a move, why was he knocked away?

Dusty Wind took a blow from himself, why did he have nothing to do?

This series of greetings has always flickered in Mo Wen's mind.

It's a pity that he can't even think of what this qiē is all about.

In fact, Mo Wen is still careless.

Dustwind's progress over the years was simply not what he could have imagined.

Dust Wind is improving all the time, and in a few years, Dust Wind is no longer the dust wind it used to be.

And Mo Wen forgot that Dust Wind was still a soul refining cultivator like him.

Dusty Wind also knew in his heart that with his current soul power, he might not be able to lock Mo Wen's body.

But the dust wind could lock onto the space around him.

Dust Wind seemed to have completely emptied his soul before.

But in fact, the dust wind also released a trace of imperceptible soul power that permeated Mo Wen's surroundings.

Dusty Wind knew very well that with Mo Wen's soul realm, if Dusty Wind's soul power forcibly locked on Mo Wen's body, it would be detected by Mo Wen and prepared.

As a result, Dust Wind used his faint soul power to diffuse.

As long as there is any wind and grass in the surrounding space, the dust and wind can be sensed.

And the empty soul of the dust wind will also wake up quickly.

It seemed that it would take time between the soul power released from Dust Wind being touched and Dust Wind coming back to his senses.

But it only takes time for a thought to strike!

How fast are thoughts?

Lightning-fast.

Therefore, the moment Mo Wen used the Space God Fist, Dust Wind woke up.

And it accurately prompted the magic power of grafting.

Of course, this is easy to say, but in fact, the control of timing is also extremely testing.

There must not be the slightest mistake in this qiē matter, otherwise the dust and wind will definitely die.

The first is that the conjecture in Dustwind's heart must not be wrong.

If Mo Wen hadn't used the Space God Fist before, he hadn't used the power of space.

I'm afraid that Dusty Wind will only stand stupidly and let Mo Wen kill him, and he won't wake up.

Secondly, at the moment of waking up, Dust Wind must control the time when the magic power of Flower Shifting and Grafting is activated.

It's not good if it's fast, and it's not okay if it's slow.

This is Dustwind's combat quality, this is Dustwind's terrifying calculation ability.

Tightly, without the slightest difference.

Risky, but narrowly tried.

And at this time, after Mo Wen was blown away by his own Space God Fist, how could Dust Wind let go of such a great opportunity to beat the water dogs?

The thunder wings behind the dust wind spread, and he chased after Mo Wen who was blown away at a galloping speed.

"Minefield. ”

At the same time, the dust wind unleashed a thunderfield.

Suddenly, within the kilometers of the dust wind, all of them were shrouded in the dense Nine Heavens Thunder.

In his own thunder domain, Dustwind is a god, and he can do whatever he wants.

"Don't ask, try my Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder Explosion! boom~"

Suddenly, thousands of thunder snakes all bombarded Mo Wen's body.

Burst into brilliant light!

ps: I'm really a little drunk! Friend's birthday, the update is late. I'm sorry!.