Chapter 27, We, You Can't Afford to Mess With It!

Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and showing a smile, his body trembled slightly, and the pupils of his eyes were bloody, becoming more and more scarlet, as if he had just been bathed in blood.

"It's bleeding, it's good, it's energetic!" Qin Yun spit out, his face became cold, his handprint changed, and a strong fighting spirit condensed on his body like a wave, and then, a cloud wave that was twice as powerful as the previous attack surged, and his body swept out, and his palms shot out of the air against Mo Xing, and the cloud wave fluctuated, and at an astonishing speed, he slammed into Mo Xing in the treetops.

Looking at the powerful attack that roared, Mo Xing's body also trembled slightly, and it flashed quickly, only to see that the treetops directly turned into dust, so terrifying!

This palm is rushing to kill Mo Xing, so vicious Qin Yun. Kindness to the enemy is to let yourself find death, Qin Yun is not so stupid! This palm really made Mo Xing gasp, fortunately he hid quickly, otherwise he would definitely be lying on the ground now, not dead, then he would have to spit blood, half alive and half dead.

Mo Xing's face was gloomy to a rather terrifying point, and then, he pulled his longbow, and his tongue was a little on the cold mangli arrow, and the tip of his tongue was bloodshot.

Suddenly, a black fighting spirit was overwhelming from the heaven and earth looking at the sharp arrows condensed, like black insects surging on the sharp arrows, under the infusion of this fighting energy, Mo Xing's breath also soared at an alarming speed, on the surface of his body, a pair of invisible wings were formed at the slightest, and at this moment grew out of Mo Xing's back, so terrifying.

"Die, boy, you must not stay longer, you will be a terrible existence in the future!" his eyes surged with blood, and with a low roar, the sound wave like substance swept away, and it actually shook the surrounding trees alive!

"Suffer death!" A sharp arrow, like a poisonous snake, shot straight towards Qin Yun's heart, and there was a black light surging on this sharp arrow!

"Mo Hong, Mo Zhong, and Mo Yu solved the other four. The moment the sharp arrow went out, Mo Xing spit out a sentence and pointed his finger at the four people on the ground!

"If you want to kill me, is it possible?Giant sword, slash!" The surging fighting spirit swept out of Qin Yun's body frantically, pouring into the black lacquer giant sword, as if the entire sky had become solidified, a sword slashed out, and in an instant, it collided with the sharp arrow, and the strong collided, and the violent power roared out!

Bang bang bang!

The trees snapped, the strong wind blew people backwards a few feet, and even the ground showed signs of cracking!

Long Tian's eyes looked solemnly at the three black shadows that attacked the four companions on the ground, and the sharp arrows that attacked one after another made Long Tian smell a strong smell of death, he understood that this was the battle of life and death, and the real strong must face such a battle, not flinching, bravely showing his sword, and slashing the strong enemy under the sharp arrow.

The terrifying offensive, the blood marks of the Dao, Long Tian took a deep breath of the air with the smell of blood, and the fighting spirit in his body was a little turbulent, but in the end, he suppressed it, blocking a wave of attacks, they will get a real transformation, have a brave heart, fight like Qin Yun, resist and live, if you can't stop it, that is death!

Cruelty! Kindness, will make people progress? Born in danger, and die in peace! To become strong, you have to go through the baptism of blood. Long Tian didn't appear, because he knew that this wave of attacks was just a prelude, and the powerful ones were still behind, Leng Ji didn't appear, Ouyang Jie didn't appear, and there was even the black-robed young man......

The majestic fighting spirit rippled in this small open space. Bloody, death beckoned to the four fledgling teenagers and girls, in the face of death, they were afraid, it would stimulate their potential, yes, the sword-dancing boy, the small universe in his body began to erupt, and then the whip-wielding girl also drew a strange arc, strong collision, although at a disadvantage, but not defeated; Grit your teeth, resist the enemy, fight, no one will help them!

Long Tian's eyes were unusually dignified as he sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, the blood in his eyes surged, Qin Yun's whole body was stained with blood, and the winged Mo Xing, like a ghost, floated uncertainly, and from time to time he put a cold arrow on Qin Yun, so insidious and experienced! The collision again and again made the fighting energy in Qin Yun's body also pass away at an astonishing speed.

Panting, sweat and blood intertwined, the scorching sun was already shining, and it was clear that this was a protracted battle. Mo Xing is not ordinary, temporarily avoiding Qin Yun's edge, playing guerrilla, good tactics, Long Tian is also deeply taught. It's just that when I see my brother who was born and died in danger, my heart is still very uncomfortable, but those who have become big things have to learn to endure!

Qin Yun faced the ghost, the giant sword was raised, and one after another sword rays roared out, fierce and domineering, and the big trees were directly broken and shattered in all directions.

"Coward, come out!" Qin Yun roared, waving the giant sword in his hand, he longed to fight with Mo Xing, vigorous, and bright, instead of dodging and dodging like this, but Mo Xing really didn't suit Qin Yun's appetite, the Dao was cold, eerie and terrifying, which made Qin Yun suffer a lot of losses! Of course, the terrifying impact under Qin Yun's giant sword also caused a certain amount of damage to Mo Xing, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth!

Qin Yun's roar, Mo Xing's gloomy smile, and a cold light aimed at Qin Yun again, he also knew why Mo Dong died, and stupidly confronted Qin Yun and others, this is looking for death, and he died unjustly, but Mo Xing's hatred for Qin Yun and others in his heart was undiminished, and his own brother was killed, angry!

"Whew!"

An arrow shoots, strong winds, swirls, eerie arcs. Qin Yun's pupils shrank, and the giant sword was horizontal, what Qin Yun didn't expect was that the arrow would actually turn and hide under Mo Xing's control, it was too late, but it had to dodge, a sharp arrow was inserted into Qin Yun's body, but it deviated from the heart by half a minute, but Qin Yun suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and the giant sword in his hand burst out......

"Yikes!"

With a roar, a palm of his left hand slapped out, and a figure quickly rushed out from behind a big tree, Qin Yun directly threw the giant sword in his hand, roaring out, a pair of eyes slowly closed, blood dripped down, and a figure slipped from mid-air.

"Qin Yun!" A call, a gust of wind hit, and a wind-like man appeared, holding Qin Yun in his arms, with tears in his eyes, he put Qin Yun's bungalow on the ground, fed him a pill, and said slowly: "Leave the rest to me." We are something they can't afford to mess with. โ€

A gust of wind struck, and Mo Xing, who had dodged the giant sword, was panting behind a big tree, with an arc hanging from the corner of his mouth. But his expression immediately became stiff, like a gust of wind, a cold face appeared in front of him, he flapped his wings, but what he didn't expect was that this young man actually directly blocked his way, three points faster than him, and roared: "Gale Curse!"

"Bang!"

The deafening earth-shattering loud bang rang out in the jungle, Mo Xing's body trembled suddenly, and the blood in his body rolled violently at this moment, his eyes stared at the young man in front of him, this sudden young man, but a black light in his hand also surged out at this moment, slapped on Xiao Feng's body, from Xiao Feng's body, there was a muffled sound, spitting blood, but Xiao Feng did not have soft hands, palm after palm on Mo Xing's body, and finally Xiao Feng's mouth showed bloody teeth, and Mo Xing collapsed on the ground, blood spit out from his mouthใ€‚

A figure swept out, and his eyes were locked on the three black shadow men who were fighting hotly with the other four companions, and the figure swept out, kicking three times in a row, and as soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were three muffled sounds, four figures swept out, the sword sealed the throat, death was approaching, and the eyes were full of fear.

"There is only one choice for you, and that is death! We are something you can't afford to provoke!" The cold language hit the blood with a sword! The figure quickly swept out, holding Qin Yun in his arms, Fengyun, brotherhood!