This disciple has no decency at all, unscrupulous means to achieve his goals, shameless and despicable temperament, and can take the opportunity to sneak attack and never show his sword in front of him.

What the disciple said was "let you make three moves", but before he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked violently!

There are no weapons, no magic weapons, and no magical spells, and the strong disciples' fighting style is like splashing skin on the street, opening their teeth and dancing claws, and they pounce on each other.

But although the image is poor, but the momentum is first-class, that disciple, fast as light, fierce as a tiger, wrapped in huge force, with flesh and blood, straight to the ink dust!

But Mochen didn't hit the trick.

When he recognized this disciple before, he had already been prepared and wanted to strike first.

Whoever can come up with such a calculation will not obey what you asked me to do, and both sides are ready to do this again.

Therefore, just when the strong disciple did not finish his words and made a sudden move, Mo Chen had already raised his strength, and a thunder roared to cheer him, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder weaved the road for him, and carried the thunder palm, which was launched at the same time as the sneak attack of the strong disciple.

If the strong disciple had not made a move, Mochen's practice would be called a shameless sneak attack, but now that the strong disciple has moved, it can be called Mochen Prophet.

The two of them made a move together, how could that charming shadow be idle?

Everyone is a clear-eyed person, since Mo Chen can see that the strong man will be the first to attack, then Xuanyuan Wenying can do the same.

At the same time as the two of them moved, the water-colored umbrella sword also took action, falling into a colorful way, condensing water and turning ice, and all the means were pointed at the strong disciples who rushed forward.

In an instant, thunder, blood, and frost collided with great force, roaring loudly, and trembling, but such a majestic power did not spread, and this was the three of them deliberately controlling their strength so as not to hurt the Zen Staff Treasure Tree.

"Haha, good, if it's really too late to see each other, it's the first time I've seen someone who can shake the flesh with the disciple of my big dream Fuyun Island, why don't we stop and have a good chat?"

In an instant, the disciple's long hair was shaken by the force, and the cloud map robe on his body was also swaying wildly, and he shouted again: "In that case, don't blame me for not speaking the right way!"

"Da! Look at my big dream of breaking the clouds and breaking the divine palm!" The disciple bared his teeth, his hands fluttered wildly, and his mouth shouted in the palm style, and his hand was indeed a twist of the sword fingers, with a majestic blood and qi piercing Mo Chen's lower body.

The ink dust fist opened the wind and clouds, the palm swept the mountains and rivers and changed color, and in an instant, he stared coldly, without a trace of panic, the ink god and thunder gathered again, and the monstrous blood and qi were shattered with one punch.

The strength between the two princes, if it was ordinary, with that disciple's character, would definitely take this opportunity to chase and kill again, but this time, he didn't care about the ink dust.

The ice crystals are cold and piercing, the falling flowers are as sharp as blades, and Xuanyuan Wenying will kill them immediately!

That disciple was not unguarded by Xuanyuan Wenying, and when he shouted "Don't talk about the right way" before, he had already quietly laid out a spell.

It's just that he saw that Xuanyuan Wenying was extremely beautiful, and she was charming to the bone, and she was a delicate little beauty, how could she be a person who cultivated to be exquisite, so the spell under the cloth could only be used to block it slightly, and he didn't see Xuanyuan Wenying in his eyes at all.

Who knew that the beauty's killing move was so powerful, the disciple was caught off guard, and he only had time to take a step back.

However, Mo Chen's two hearts are the same, and the killing moves are linked to each other, how can they be avoided by taking a step back?

In the midst of the sudden change, the disciple swallowed his blood again, his hands were clenched, and when he ascended, the golden clouds rolled in the sky, condensing into another disciple with the same appearance, covering the retreat of the deity.

It's actually a cloud phase stand-in technique!

The cloud phase is full of spirits, and he has half the strength of the deity, and he shouted angrily in all directions: "Don't deceive me into dreaming that there is no magic method on Fuyun Island!

In an instant, Yun Xiang directly swung out his palms, and the huge force roared straight into the lower body of the two of them.

The deity is brazen, how can the cloud phase be righteous and awe-inspiring? In the words, the sky descended to the cloud sword, but in fact, it still hit the plate with both palms.

Shameless and unsightly.

But the cloud phase is the cloud phase after all, just like the deity is here, it can't stop the joint attack of Mochen and Xuanyuan Wenying, not to mention the cloud phase with only half the strength of the deity?

Suddenly, the clouds shattered, but the killing momentum of the two of them was still there!

Luoying Divine Thunder, mixed with supreme palm power, Mo Chen and Xuanyuan Wenying followed in the footsteps of that disciple and continued to chase and kill.

In an instant, there was no room for retreat, but I didn't expect to see an unexpected image in front of me.

The jingle silver bell rang, and a figure detective was like lightning, striking the two of them with both fists, and meeting the fallen Ying God Thunder with his own body!

It was another huge collision, and out of nowhere, the swinging divine thunder sword momentum shattered!

With one punch, this person really broke up the attack of Mo Chen and the others.

"Elder Mo, we're meeting again. Ying Ying's shadow fell, curling light veils on her body, revealing her clothes, lining out the plump and slender waist somewhere.

According to Wuhai, after saying goodbye, Mochen met Wuying again, but he didn't expect it to be in the current situation.

Without waiting for Mo Chen's reaction, Wu Ying turned around directly, ignoring the disciple's frightened expression, and shouted angrily: "Lose my face on the Big Dream Floating Cloud Island, see that I don't break your legs!"

As he spoke, he directly raised his hand and waved it downward, only to see the disciple's "ah", subconsciously raising his legs to protect, who knew that the wind in the black warbler's palm was instantaneous, and it was straight up.

"Smack!" a loud voice set off a burst of energy.

A blood-red slap print appeared on the disciple's face.

After slapping the face, Wu Ying directly grabbed the back collar of the disciple, and walked in front of Mo Chen and the others like a chicken.

She threw it away casually, and shouted angrily again: "The Righteous Path Sect has always been in the same spirit, you did this before, offended my Righteous Path Alliance, and let me put my face as a sister? ”

Mo Chen stood in place, and then he realized that this person was Wu Ying's younger brother, and Mo Chen was a little less surprised by the previous Wu Ying's finger and foot slapping technique......

The disciple seemed to be very afraid of the black warbler, and immediately bowed down, his face was sincere, and his repentance was fully revealed: "It was my Wuyu who was wrong before, and he was insatiable, please forgive me two Taoist friends, and after the incident, I will face the wall for ten years, and order someone to send the compensation gift to your sect." ”

Speaking of this, there is another Wuying coming forward, Mo Chen has no intention of continuing to investigate, as for what Wu Yu said about facing the wall for ten years, apologies, etc., then just listen to it, he shouldn't be serious.

When the old people met, he just wanted to catch up with the black warbler, but who knew that Xuanyuan Wenying grabbed him and stepped on him suddenly, with a smile on his face: "When is it, I still want to chat with beautiful women, and the spiritual objects are about to be robbed!"