The two collided, and they both flew upside down immediately, but at the moment when they were about to fall, Mo Wen suddenly fished out with both hands, and he grabbed the arms of the little war king like iron tongs, and suddenly fell downward.

Halfway down, both hands were shocked, the arms of the little war king were as slippery as two loaches without leaving his hands, and when he was about to increase the strength of his hands, the little war king's body suddenly turned, and a kick was already towards the lower abdomen, Mo Wen hurriedly let go, and at the same time met it with a kick.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion where the feet struck, and the powerful energy escaped like a circle of mist, causing the valley to rumble.

In mid-air, the figures of both flew out rapidly upside down at the same time, and both glared at each other viciously. However, Mo Wen saw a sneer suddenly rise at the corner of Xiao Zhanwang's mouth.

"Whew......"

Before he could be surprised, a chaotic storm mixed with an incomparably sharp wind suddenly broke through the air, and the speed was beyond imagination.

"Not good!"

Mo Wen suddenly exclaimed, his palms slapped out quickly, and with the power of a weak rebound, he barely staggered half of his body, and at the same time his head leaned back rapidly.

"Whoosh!"

A golden arrow pierced the sky, bringing a cluster of blood on his forehead with a thud.

"Whoosh!"

After a while, another extremely sharp wind stabbed at Mo Wen's head rapidly, and the sharp qi machine stabbed his face painfully.

"Feather God Mansion!"

Mo Wen gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, his palms shook continuously, and he could avoid a fatal arrow by a fraction of a centimeter.

"Whoosh...... Whoosh......"

Two long golden arrows dragged their long tail wings, and flew through the rock wall in an instant, "Duh!" and "Duh!" were nailed into the rock wall with two sounds, leaving behind two thumb-sized black caverns.

"Boom ......"

The little war king rumbled to the ground, the valley shook, a large area of the ground cracked, he got up from the ground in embarrassment, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were shattered by Mo Wen's kick.

"Wow......"

Mo Wen also landed, stepped on it repeatedly, and stepped out of several large pits like grinding plates on the ground.

Turning around suddenly, he looked at the mouth of the gorge, where a young man dressed in a handsome black suit and exuding a powerful aura was also looking at him.

He was holding a large white jade bow engraved with dark gold runes, and carrying a quiver, which was the feather blood of the Feather God Mansion.

"Waste! You think I'll know nothing if you come to intercept me, and it's still unclear who killed who today!hahahaha......"

The little war king was rampant, and said towards the feather blood at the mouth of the gorge: "Brother feather blood, take the time to nail this son here with an arrow!"

Yu Shenfu Yu Blood nodded, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, holding the bow in his left hand, and quickly pulling out a golden arrow from the quiver behind his back with his right hand, lightly placing it on the gold-patterned white jade longbow, the qi machine shook and locked Mo Wen, just waiting to open the bow to shoot an arrow.

"Good calculation!" Looking at the two people who seemed to be winning, Mo Wen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said to Xiao Zhan King: "Today is one more person, and you still have to die!"

Before the words fell, Mo Wen kicked the ground suddenly, the ground under his feet collapsed rapidly, but the figure disappeared.

"Teng!"

The next moment, his figure suddenly appeared in front of the little war king, and his right hand was like a knife, slashing at his chest.

Suddenly, the little war king was shocked, and his powerful aura hit his face, as if a giant dragon was coming, and the powerful offensive made him have to take a defensive position.

"Roar!"

He roared, and a powerful source power spurted, and the runes on his body shone brightly, turning into a golden rune bell to envelop himself.

This is a liliang unique to the Quenching Realm, which can be turned into the most powerful defense.

At the mouth of the gorge, almost at the moment when Mo Wen jumped out, the long arrow with the bow of feather blood was also shot out instantly, as if he had eyes, and he actually drew a curved arc in mid-air, and quickly chased after Mo Wen.

"......"

Mo Wen's palm knife slashed into the rune bell, like a soldering iron into oil, and it pierced through what is known as the most powerful defense in the quenching realm.

Seeing that the defense he relied on the most was broken in an instant, the little war king's eyes widened and he was terrified.

"Whoosh!"

Almost at the moment when he broke through the little war king's defense, a feather blood arrow also shot rapidly, and the extremely sharp tip of the arrow swirled in the air, sliding out of an icy arc.

Looking sideways at the mouth of the gorge, Mo Wen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his feet suddenly strained.

"Wow!"

With the powerful impact of Liliang, the right hand that pierced the defense of the little war king suddenly slapped hard and pressed viciously towards his chest.

"Bang!"

The little war king's chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spit out, turning into a blood mist in the air, and the two of them turned into an afterimage at the same time, leaping forward.

"Whoosh!"

Behind him, a golden arrow missed and flew out of his scalp, but the back of Mo Wen's head was still cold.

"Boom...... Poof......"

Almost at the same time that Mo Wen pushed the little war king to rumble into the cliff, a few zhang away, the golden arrow also sank into the stone wall with a bang, like a red soldering iron into the snow, and it was unhindered.

The arrow that must be won missed, Yu Blood was shocked at the moment, his face changed rapidly, he quickly pulled out an arrow from his back, and wanted to shoot forward with a bow, but suddenly saw that the stone wall was rolling, and the rocks were flying, and he couldn't see the situation clearly.

"Boom ......"

In the stone wall, Mo Wen clamped the right hand of the little war king with one hand, and tightly pinched the neck of the little war king with the other hand, not giving him the slightest room for resistance, and pushed forward vigorously, like plowing the field, and a large piece of mountain rocks rolled down.

"Roaring ......"

What a great shame it is to be pinched by an ant in the realm of quenching his skin, but to be pinched by an ant in the realm of Qi cultivation! The little war king was furious in his heart, and with a roar of rage, he violently broke free and crashed out of the stone wall.

"Boom ......"

Behind him, Mo Wen was like a dragon going out to sea, and he also crashed out of the stone wall, and his palms were imprinted on the back of the little war king at the same time.

The powerful momentum behind him was like a high wall, and it was difficult to even breathe smoothly, and the little war king was suddenly shocked, hurriedly turned around, and greeted him with both palms.

He was frantically surging with the source power all over his body, the runes were as bright as fire, and his palms were actually emitting golden light, like gold casting, and the runes on it were hidden.

"Bang!"

A loud bang shook the entire valley, and the ground cracked beneath his feet, and sand and rocks flew all around.

As if the little war king had been hit hard, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, flying backwards like a rag bag.

"Boom ......"

smashed several boulders, rumbled to the ground, and vomited blood in his mouth, he was shocked and frightened in his heart, the strength of this waste was so powerful.

"Feather Blood!"

Seeing Mo Wen rushing forward, the little war king was suddenly frightened, screamed in horror, staggered up and rushed to the open area, wanting to create an opportunity for Yuxue to kill with one arrow.

"Think beautifully!"

Looking at the little war king who fled in embarrassment, Mo Wen sneered at the corner of his mouth, like a big peng spreading his wings, suddenly leaping away, and slammed down on the top of the little war king's head.

The little war king was shocked and hurriedly greeted him with his palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms struck, and the little war king slammed and lowered the lower half, and the thighs were all submerged into the solid rocky ground.

The little war king roared, turned his fist into a fist, and desperately bombarded upward, wanting to force Mo Wen back.

A cold light burst out in Mo Wen's eyes, and he punched down one punch after another.

"Bang ......"

In an instant, the two fought dozens of times, and the powerful runes around their bodies were shattered, and a pair of fists were even more dripping with blood, and bone residue was splashed.

The huge Liliang Mo Wen fist came from above, and every punch was like a wild bull crashing, violently shaking its viscera, and the little war king kept vomiting blood, and he couldn't support it at a glance.

"Feather Blood!"

He yelled hysterically, and the two agreed to kill Mo Wen together, but now he is attacking alone, and if he doesn't make a move, he will definitely die without a place to be buried.

But the feather blood in the distance was even more anxious, after the two of them completely hid a few boulders, their breath was mixed, and it was difficult to lock at all, even if they changed a few directions, it was still in vain.

Suddenly hearing the hysterical roar of the little war king, he was immediately shocked, knowing that it had reached the point where he had to send it, and he shot an arrow in the direction of the two of them by feeling.

"Whew!"

The long arrow dragged the long tail wing and flew rapidly, forcefully piercing a 10,000-pound boulder, and the powerful tail vortex twisted the boulder into pieces.

"Boom ......"

The boulder on his side exploded, and a cold light shot towards Mo Wen's head quickly between the flying gravel, and the little war king was overjoyed, desperately counterattacking, wanting to contain Mo Wen.

"Hmph, do you think he can save you?"

Looking at the little war king who suddenly burst out of Zuihou's remaining strength, Mo Wen sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his body sank suddenly, like a stubborn stone**.

"Whoosh!"

The cold light passed by, and the powerful wind brought the two of them to hunt in clothes.

"Go to hell!"

Mo Wen raised his head suddenly, looked at the little war king with a cold gaze, with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, and the right hand of the ape man holding his waist suddenly waved out.

"Huh!"

A ray of cold light flashed, and a big head flew up, and the blood jumped three feet high.

At the moment when his head flew up, in addition to seeing a flash of white light, the little war king also saw thirteen white mist flying out of Mo Wen's mouth and nose.

The familiar breath, the spirituality of a living creature......

"This is innate qi!" the little war king's eyes widened, and he was horrified.

Almost at the moment when the thirteen white qi submerged above Mo Wen's head, he only felt that his whole body was loosened, and the whole heaven and earth were spinning.

"Is that really the Thirteen Innate Qi? How is this possible?"

With such doubts, he fell into an antique box in an instant, and then fell into darkness forever.