"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sound of fighting in the distance became louder and louder, accompanied by the deafening thunder, and it was obvious that the strength of the eight people who rushed out was extraordinary, and there was a faint tendency to attract heavenly thunder!

Seeing the situation, Mo Chen no longer hesitated, and suddenly kicked his feet and fell from the top of the tree like lightning, like an eagle grabbing food, ten fingers like a ditch, and grabbed it violently!

Just when he was less than a foot away from this person, there was a sudden snort, and a man in black reacted quickly, and immediately raised an iron sword and suddenly stabbed straight at Mo Chen.

And this sword is more like a signal.

In an instant, the black-clothed people in all directions moved together, and at least seven or eight black-clothed people immediately came back to their senses, hurriedly raised their swords to deal with it, stabbed at the ink dust, and let out a sharp roar in the air.

But except for the first sword, which was a threat, the other iron swords were obviously a step too late to pose a threat.

Mo Chen endured the pain of the wound tearing, leaned back, let the blade of the sword pass by the tip of his nose, and his hands did not move, grabbing them down.

The current situation is more dangerous if it drags on for a minute, and seeing that the time has come, Mo Chen immediately changed his mind and took the initiative.

As long as this team discovers itself, relying on its experience in the dense forest, constantly fighting with this group of black-clothed people, and disrupting their rhythm with their own speed, they can cooperate with the Ice Palace disciples outside the dense forest to annihilate this group of black-clothed monks!

Therefore, what he has to do now is not to kill the enemy, but to disrupt the opponent's deployment first!

Moreover, it is very important that the other party has the greatest probability of identity, as long as he is caught, or this ambush can be dismantled!

To catch this man, he only has one chance to make a move!

The man spotted him at once, his eyes flashed, and though he was not frightened, he roared, and his body jumped up so swiftly, and before he could fully jump, he pulled out the hilt of the knife at his waist.

"Boom!"

The thunder fell, the ferocity was incomparable, without the slightest deviation, the thunder fell directly on the hilt, and in an instant, it turned into a sharp blade, slashing directly towards the ink dust, and then a thunderbolt flashed, slashing at the neck of the ink dust.

Mo Chen was slightly startled, obviously he didn't expect this, and in fright, he hurriedly turned around and stepped back, trying to dodge, and at the same time pulled out the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword to deal with it.

This knife is extremely weird!

If the blade already had a hilt, Ink Dust could deduce at a glance the length of the hilt and the distance he should dodge.

But this knife is taken from the heavenly dome thunder as a blade, and the length is fluctuating, making people unable to judge for a while, confusing people's minds.

I saw that Mo Chen's body floated, and after flashing the thunder knife, he immediately jumped into the bushes, made a beast, and the turtle breath method was transported, and he hid in the dense forest again.

The action is almost at the extreme.

When the man used the thunder knife, he lost the opportunity and had to regroup and deal with it carefully.

The man who seemed to be the leader of the man in black glared angrily, and a strong look of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "Bastard, what are you going to eat, can't such a big living person see!?"

The leader scolded angrily around, obviously not expecting to be lurked in such a central area: "That person's cultivation is not strong, otherwise the move just now would have taken my life, you leave three people to protect my body, and the rest of the people will immediately go to help the eight elders, this operation cannot be missed." ”

"Yes!"

The black-clothed people around them moved when they heard the sound, without any orders, just a glance at each other, and instantly decided who the three people left behind were, while the rest of the black-clothed people all rushed towards the dense forest.

As for the three black-clothed men who were left behind, they didn't dare to speak, and in a hurry, they immediately opened their divine consciousness again, wanting to pursue the fluctuations of their aura.

But how could there be such a thing now, no matter what those black-clothed people thought, they would never have thought that Mo Chen's body had no aura at this time, and the whole person was like a beast, groping in the dense forest, relying on pure qi and blood.

Mo Chen is like a cheetah lurking in the night, constantly swimming in the dense forest, but the strange thing is that he obviously stepped on the fallen leaves, and he didn't make a sound, which he couldn't do without absolute control of qi and blood.

He held several Zitian pills in his hand, and he was looking for an opportunity to prepare for a second attack!

"Boom!"

At this moment, a vision suddenly appeared outside the dense forest, and the ground shook and shook.

In the distance, in the direction of the ruins of the post station, a huge explosion was suddenly heard.

Mo Chen's heart was slightly shocked, and he almost revealed his figure, but fortunately, even the three black-clothed men and the leader who stayed here couldn't help but be excited, and immediately turned their heads and looked towards the western sky.

There was a red flame rising into the sky, and it was obvious that a monk had triggered the fire and caused a fire.

The red flames almost lit up the sky for miles.

"Good opportunity!" It was at this moment that Mo Chen found the right time and instantly took a Zitian Pill.

Feeling the surging spirit yuan in his body, Mo Chen put away the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and his hands were palms, first stepping on the branch with one foot, and then directly swept down, like a hungry tiger pounced, and suddenly slashed towards the leader.

His body moved vertically, although there was no purple qi surrounding, but he used the essence of the floating light and shadow step, and the whole person was like a ghost, and the distance of a few steps was instantaneous.

I saw that his outstretched hands shook and slapped the back of the leader's head with lightning speed, without giving him any chance to react.

The pain came, and the world swirled, and at this time, the leader could react, but it was too late, and the energy entered the body from the back of his head, making him confused, and it was the limit to be able to hold on to opening his eyes, and he could only fall down like a wooden stake with an unbelievable look.

When a person is extremely nervous, no matter what wind and grass will attract his attention, let alone the flames that shocked the heavens and the earth like Fang Cai.

Therefore, although this leader reacted quickly and cultivated profoundly, he was attracted by the loud explosion in the distance at the most critical time, so that Mochen found the right time, and fell directly from the sky vertically with a condescending attitude, caught him off guard, and directly subdued him.

Moreover, Mo Chen's blow was like a thunderbolt, and it was so sudden that even the three black-clothed guards beside him didn't have time to react, and it ended completely.

Mo Chen didn't wait for the leader to fall completely, and instantly hooked his right hand, already grabbed the leader's collar, lifted him up, and then stuffed a Zitian Pill into his mouth again with his left hand.

I saw that the two feet that Mo Chen had just landed stomped suddenly, jumping up like springs.

In an instant, the three sharp swords, Sen Leng Jian Blade, were nailed to the position where his body had just fallen!

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Chen just waited for his body to jump up, and then stomped on his feet again, directly on the tree.

I only heard a loud "poof", and the hugging tree was directly broken by the ink dust.

The branches and leaves flew like rain, and Mo Chen's body shot out like an arrow from a string.