Chapter 292: You're Ink Dust!
readx;?“ Haichuan, let's do it, we still have to hurry" The young feminine man who has always stood still, after listening to Mo Chen's words, he didn't take it for granted that in his subconscious, the exclamation of this young man who looked half hidden in the cloak seemed to be more like a surprise mockery, although this idea was ridiculous for no reason, after all, the Yunlai family was the head of the five major families of the Chuchen Empire on the surface, but in fact, after a few months, they could replace the Chuchen royal family and become another noble bloodline of this empire, with such terrifying strength and heritage, who would laugh at the Yunlai family。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info◇↓頂◇↓◇↓◇↓,..
Puzzled in his heart, Yun Lai Pobin didn't take it too seriously, and after glancing at Mo Chen, he waved away the strange feeling in his heart quite simply, and then with a wave of his palm, two adult men suddenly shot towards Mo Chen.
"It's really a family that feels good about itself, you and Yun Lai Poxi both have the same idiot blood, it's really scary for me" Clear eyes stared at the strong wind that was coming towards him from the left and right, Mo Chen smiled coldly, and said calmly, in the face of Yun Lai Haichuan's direct attack on the face of the palm wind, but he didn't care, the powerful soul power suddenly surged out, and in Mo Chen's mind, the two surging attacks suddenly slowed down.
Mo Chen knew that it was not that the speed of Yun Lai Haichuan and the two of them had really slowed down, but that his soul power had broken through to the level of chemical martial arts, and any attack by an ordinary martial artist under the Seven Stars of Chengwu would not be able to escape his induction at all, and he could know the opponent's attack in advance, and Mo Chen, who had been standing still, showed a smiling smile on his cheeks.
"Die, hahaha" Yun Lai Haichuan saw Mo Chen stunned in place, and was shocked and motionless in the face of his own attack, and suddenly felt that the young master's caution just now was too vain, and the sound of the oppressive wind rushing to Mo Chen's face, and the fiery red palm prints between the clothes and hunting fell on Mo Chen's body.
Boom!
The majestic palm print easily pierced Mochen's body, and Yun Lai Haichuan just wanted to laugh out loud, but his face suddenly stiffened, because the figure he passed by with one blow was slowly dissipating, and the young man's playful smile on the right side of the dissipating figure was suddenly imprinted in his eyes.
How could it be, how could his speed be so fast! Yun Lai Haichuan's pupils burst out, and before the sound of horror could be heard, he saw a fiery red palm print that was also wrapped in a majestic airless slam smashed on his chest, and the incomparably fast speed made him have no possibility to dodge.
Boom!
The palm prints of the wind breaking sound whirling in the palm of the ink dust smashed mercilessly on Yunlai Haichuan's body, and with a solid snort, Yunlai Haichuan's wide chest was beaten to pieces, and with a dull 'poof' gushing blood, Yunlai Haichuan's bones clicked and broke several roots, and the terrifying depression went down to fist deep blood pits, Yunlai Haichuan's incredible pupils were mostly sluggish in an instant, and his body was like a cannonball smashing on the mountain wall.
"Haichuan!ah, I don't want people to die" Another flower-bearded man slowed down a step, and when he saw Yun Lai Haichuan being seriously injured by Mo Chen's unsuspecting explosion, he roared in horror in his heart, and the white vitality on his dry palm suddenly surged around, and his suddenly crimson blood pupils stared at Mo Chen's defenseless back, and finally showed a trace of cruelty and slapped it down.
"As far as your six-star strength is concerned, it's far from enough" Mo Chen's blow was successful, beating Yunlai Haichuan half to death, feeling the surging attack behind him, it was no longer realistic to dodge, his body suddenly trembled and hissed behind him, revealing the wide and dark blue sword body of the Demon Guardian, and the majestic fiery red vitality surged towards the sword body, and it condensed into a thick energy shield in an instant.
Clang......!
The heavy attack came from the Demon Guardian Sword, and the huge force of the mountain-like oppression made the soles of Mo Chen's feet suddenly plunge several feet deep into the ground, and his body was hit forward for a distance of several meters, and he suddenly turned around and scattered the strength of the ruler.
"Hehe, your attack doesn't seem to be as powerful as I imagined, and the result of timidity is death!" Mo Chen shouted, he could feel that although these two people were both Qi refining cultivators of the Six Stars of Chengwu, but the real attack power, this flower beard man of the water system exercise was more than a step weaker than Yunlai Haichuan, and he hit his sword with all his strength, and he only let himself take a few steps back, although a big deal of this is the blocking of his own vitality light shield, but from the side, it also confirms the terrible frightening vitality of this flower beard man, he must not rely on the pill to break through, or the cultivation of the exercises and the crooked path of the side door, the skill of the breakthrough for a while does not count the future cultivation avenue, this kind of person Mo Chen will not be tired after killing ten thousand。
"Let's go with your buddies......" Mo Chen sneered, his face suddenly surged with the cold color of Gu Jing Wubo, and he didn't even pull out the Demon Guardian Sword behind his back, and grabbed at the throat of the flower-bearded man with his fingers into claws.
Yunlai Haishan's face was pale, just as Mo Chen's own real combat power was estimated to be only five stars of Chengwu, and now when he met such a perverted Chengwu four-star as Mo Chen, he was frightened and at a loss and had already decided that Mo Chen was a strong person refining qi to hide his cultivation, in order to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. As soon as he thought of this, Yun Lai Haishan was feet trembling, and the speed of ink dust was too fast, and in addition to retreating again and again, he turned his gaze for help to Young Master Yun Lai Pobin, who was like the pearl of Yun Lai's family.
"Rubbish!" Yun Lai Pobin just snorted coldly with an ugly face, first of all, he couldn't save him at such a long distance between the two, and now even if he could save him, he muttered, because from Mo Chen's attack, he also felt a deep chill, this kind of chill he had only felt in people who were higher than his own cultivation.
This is Yun Lai Pobin's only thought, although he understands that he is likely to be laughed at by others after he doesn't fight back with such a move, but compared to his life, the so-called cheekiness doesn't matter, not to mention that as long as he leaves, Haichuan and Haishan will die, who can know that he escaped.
Thinking of this, Yun Lai Pobin's pupils staring at Mo Chen and Haishan showed cruel resentment, the palms in the white robe were tightly twisted with blood, and after his eyelids shook fiercely, he turned around and quickly flashed towards the forest behind the valley, leaving only a voice full of unwillingness and resentment echoing in the valley.
"Haishan, hold him for me, if Young Master Ben returns to the family safely, he will definitely treat your family well. And that black-robed man, I don't care who you are, the only way to commit my Yunlai family is death, you can wait to escape for your life in the sky and on the ground!"
"Ahh......h
"Don't, don't kill me, my lord, I Yunlai Haishan is willing to be a cow and a horse for you, you can do whatever you ask me to do, don't ...... my lord" Yunlai Haishan has exhausted his fighting spirit, and his feet are pinched by Mo Chen, and he is not standing steadily, looking at him begging for mercy at the same time, snot and tears have poured out, Mo Chen's expressionless face frowned slightly, and with a light click on his hand, Yun Lai Haishan's neck was twisted like wood, and at the same time blocked all his words in his throat.
"I don't need cows and horses, the most important thing is that you are such an ugly cow and horse" Mo Chen casually threw the breathless Yunlai Haishan aside, holding a warm ring in his hand, and smiled faintly to look back at Yunlai Haichuan, who was also staring at him with wide pupils.
"You didn't hide your cultivation, you are really a four-star martial artist, who are you low" Yun Lai Haichuan smashed into the gravel pit, the deep blood-red flesh pit on his chest was gushing with blood, his face was full of blood, and his lips were spitting out with difficulty, and in his intermittent voice, except for curiosity and unwillingness, there was not much fear of Mo Chen.
"Do you see it, it's a pity that it's late" Mo Chen smiled and pinched a drop of blood red that touched the tip of his hand, his footsteps stopped in front of the deep pit where Yunlai Haichuan fell to the ground, and his eyes suddenly said coldly, "I have to, you are the most bloody of the Yunlai family I have ever seen, compared to the two goods just now, I am even reluctant to kill you, do you think you still have a chance to live if you know my name!"
Mo Chen's smiling voice paused slowly, and the hand holding the blood droplets was lightly raised, and the cloak that hid most of his face was pulled back, revealing a young and handsome face that was extremely inconsistent with the combat power just now, and the dark and clear eyes fell on Yun Lai Haichuan's pupils, and he was instantly stunned and gasped.
"You! You're the ...... of Ink Dust!"