Chapter 422: The Great War Falls Temporarily

readx;?“ Out!" Mo Chen's eyes lit up, and while his gaze was withdrawn from the energy cover, his palm slapped unceremoniously on his chest, and the meridians that were already tumbling were violently impacted, and the viscous essence blood surged up in his throat in an instant, and the essence blood spilled on the violently surging and trembling Demon Guardian Sword, instantly making the hot sword body flow a terrifying red like magma underground, and a majestic ripple of energy surged out from the sword body, surging towards the surrounding dark sea of blood. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info (see the latest chapter, please go up-)

The violent fluctuations of the blood demon sea made Gu Teng in the sky shrink his eyebrows uncomfortably, but fortunately, in the next moment, the sea of blood compressed by the resentment renews its calm again, and felt an angry and tyrannical aura coming from it, Gu Teng's palm pressed down again, speeding up the oppression of the sea of blood, and at the same time, the eyes that were as black as empty and dead silence swept towards the crowd gathered around, and finally landed on the familiar figures closest to the front row, the face of the yin bird twitched fiercely, and the sharp teeth grinded a sound that made people's ears swell, but it was after trying to breathe out of the heavy air。

Sen Ran, who was extremely abnormal, smiled and said, "Tonight is really lively, everyone who should come and shouldn't come is standing up, hey, hey, City Lord Xiao, you stand so straight, do you want to put a few bowls of blood to quench your thirst in this seat!"

"Hmph, mind yourself, and then come to me!"

Xiao Ming snorted his sleeves, and his blazing eyes fell on the sea of blood that wrapped the ink dust, and just as his voice fell, Gu Teng felt that something was wrong, and when he wanted to increase the seal in his hand again, the violently contracted dark red blood sea suddenly swelled strangely, and then contracted again, and after repeating it several times, in an extremely terrifying explosion, a dazzling light shot out from the dark red blood sea, and quickly turned into nothingness in the sky.

Father......!

The sword is like a huge meteor in the night sky, after blasting Gu Teng's blood demon sea into nothing, it still carries monstrous energy, and it vibrates towards the stunned Gu Teng, everything happens between the lightning and flint, when Gu Teng understands that it is Mo Chen's counterattack to break through his blood demon sea, and he is also wrapped in the aftermath of the attack to put himself to death, he has no possibility to dodge.

The sword was like a brilliant sun, more terrifying than any attack he had seen before, the scorching humidity pressed on Gu Teng's face, and the horror on his face was clearly barbed, and he only had time to block the long knife in front of him, but the violent impact was mixed with the depression of snorting and vomiting blood, and the inky black embarrassed figure was like a grasshopper with a broken backbone, bending back weakly into an astonishing arc, and then falling towards the courtyard below with the speed of tearing the air.

Jump......!

The earth trembled, and the dense cracks in the dusty sky were like the lines on the turtle's shell spreading rapidly to the surroundings, and countless warriors fled in panic, and in a certain direction, when the cracked floor extended in front of them, several strong men of the Nine Stars of Chengwu used their strength under their feet, shattering the terrifying aftermath of the shock, and at the same time, the wide sleeves of the robe were neatly fanned out, rolling up the whistling wind to blow the rich smoke and dust clean.

"I'm not dead yet!"

Countless pairs of sharp eyes fell on a huge hole more than ten zhang wide that appeared out of thin air in front of him, staring at Gu Teng, who was embedded in the rubble like a jewel, mixed with blood and without a piece of intact flesh and skin, while spitting blood and flesh, not only did not die, but also quite tenaciously struggled to stand up, looking at his eyes that were like ghosts without a trace of divine light, except for the malaise that a serious injury should have, the rest were all bloodthirsty madness.

But bloodthirsty or not, the warriors present didn't care very much, they just wanted to know how much powerful cultivation a martial artist needed to survive such a terrifying impact, and what kind of terrifying existence should that young man who could beat such a powerful warrior into such an embarrassment.

Three-star, four-star, or five-star, everyone didn't dare to think about it, for almost everyone present, the appearance of Mo Chen had already become extremely clear in the countless Dao transmissions, so when they saw the young man with the jewel wings vibrating in the sky, and the corners of his mouth stained with a trace of blood and his face was slightly pale, they all showed a rather uniform look of adoration.

This young martial artist not only killed the three stars of chemical martial arts, but also forced Qing Yao, the fourth elder of the Yunting Sect to Troll City, to death, and now he has seriously injured a strange person who has cultivated to such a terrifying level, looking at his current appearance, it seems that it didn't take much effort.

It didn't take much effort! If Mo Chen knew what everyone was thinking at the moment, and didn't know why he was so angry that his wings collapsed, and his eyelids rolled and fell from the sky, he not only spent a huge amount of energy in this battle, but it could even be said to be a huge price, it was a mouthful of essence blood and a fifth-level healing elixir.

No one dared to speak, and no one dared to move a step, although they worshiped Mo Chen, but from the injuries and terrifying cultivation of the warrior who looked like a ghost on the ground, they could feel that this battle was not trivial, for the world of the strong, in addition to worshipping and fleeing with this as the goal, the rest was obediently not to disturb.

Three-star, four-star, or five-star, everyone didn't dare to think about it, for almost everyone present, the appearance of Mo Chen had already become extremely clear in the countless Dao transmissions, so when they saw the young man with the jewel wings vibrating in the sky, and the corners of his mouth stained with a trace of blood and his face was slightly pale, they all showed a rather uniform look of adoration.

This young martial artist not only killed the three stars of chemical martial arts, but also forced Qing Yao, the fourth elder of the Yunting Sect to Troll City, to death, and now he has seriously injured a strange person who has cultivated to such a terrifying level, looking at his current appearance, it seems that it didn't take much effort.

It didn't take much effort! If Mo Chen knew what everyone was thinking at the moment, and didn't know why he was so angry that his wings collapsed, and his eyelids rolled and fell from the sky, he not only spent a huge amount of energy in this battle, but it could even be said to be a huge price, it was a mouthful of essence blood and a fifth-level healing elixir.

No one dared to speak, and no one dared to move a step, although they worshiped Mo Chen, but from the injuries and terrifying cultivation of the warrior who looked like a ghost on the ground, they could feel that this battle was not trivial, for the world of the strong, in addition to worshipping and fleeing with this as the goal, the rest was obediently not to disturb.

No one dared to speak, and no one dared to move a step, although they worshiped Mo Chen, but from the injuries and terrifying cultivation of the warrior who looked like a ghost on the ground, they could feel that this battle was not trivial, for the world of the strong, in addition to worshipping and fleeing with this as the goal, the rest was obediently not to disturb.