"Let go!"

Gu Mochen glared at Jian Chen with murderous aura, his eyes were like knives, as if he was about to cut off Jian Chen's hand on his shoulder.

Yin Xiuyue is where his reverse scales are, for Yin Xiuyue, Gu Mochen can do nothing, don't care about anything!

"Third brother, calm down!"

Jian Chen shouted loudly, this time he added internal force in his voice, through Gu Mochen's ears and directly into his brain, causing Gu Mochen's body to shook, and his mind was like a thunderstorm in the ninth night, which made his head buzz.

Forcibly shocking Gu Mochen with internal force, Jian Chen was also helpless, he could see that Gu Mochen seemed to have suffered some major blow now, so that his mind was confused, and if he continued like this, it was very likely that he would go mad!

It would be best to be able to wake him up from his demonic nightmare in one fell swoop, and no matter how bad it was, it was necessary to sober him up for a while so that he could figure out what was going on.

However, Gu Mochen didn't seem to want to accept his affection.

Qiang ——!

Lei Yin entered his brain, this was good for Jian Chen, but for Gu Mochen...... He's under attack!

I almost didn't even think about it, the thunder in my brain was still there, and a snow-white sword light suddenly slashed at Jian Chen!

"Third brother!"

Jian Chen was startled, he grabbed Gu Mochen's right arm, so this was a left-handed knife, compared to Gu Mochen's habitual right hand, although the degree was not good, but the angle of the knife was quite tricky, if Jian Chen didn't let go, he would have to use his meat arm to resist the missing moon Liuguang knife that cut gold and iron.

When ——!

In an instant, the knife arrived, of course Jian Chen would not let go, and the lack of moon and light was indeed directly slashed on his arm, seeing An An Lei Hu's complexion changed, but the sound that broke out at the junction of the knife and the arm was not right, and from their point of view, they could even see a few sparks splashing.

Although Jian Chen's skills are superb, he has definitely not reached the level of copper skin and iron bones, so it is not his arm that is slashed by the Missing Moon Liuguang, but ......

Short stick thousand blades!

At the last moment, Jian Chen was reluctant to let go of Gu Mochen, so he had to stab Qian Feng obliquely into the arm that grabbed Gu Mochen.

"Will you let it go?"

The knife was useless, and Gu Mochen's mouth was even more numb, which aroused the murderous aura in his chest even more, and immediately the anger in his eyes rose, and his left hand waved continuously, and he swung a snow-white knife curtain in the narrow space in front of the two people who were very close, and Jian Chen's eyes narrowed fiercely.

Put, can only put.

In the face of Gu Mochen's madness, Jian Chen didn't want to hurt him, and this knife curtain was big, and the moves were all deadly postures, Gu Mochen didn't even do defense, it was all a desperate way of playing, Jian Chen wanted to restrain him, could he really fight with him?

So he retreated, unwilling to have a hard encounter with Gu Mochen, and Jian Chen, who had no way to deal with the sharp sword curtain, had to retreat, and his flying body had already fallen three feet together, making the sword curtain unattainable.

"Humph!"

Gu Mochen didn't really want to fight Jian Chen, seeing that he didn't pursue when he knew the difficulty, he wanted to put the missing moon back into the sheath with his backhand, and at the same time he stepped forward and continued to move forward.

But the jet-black blade of the missing moon did not return to the scabbard as he wished, and even the steps he wanted to take when he raised his leg were only slightly raised by half an inch and fixed there.

The body also suddenly tightened at this time.

Gu Mochen lowered his head, but saw that there were faint silver threads flickering on his body, and several extremely faint but extremely tough silver threads were firmly wrapped around his hands and feet.

Looking at the source of the silver thread, Jian Chen, who was three zhang away, fell into his eyes again.

and the pitch-black short stick he held in his hand, from which the faint silver thread extended.

Eight Dragon's Blood Darts!

When his body retreated, Jian Chen did not give up the idea of stopping Gu Mochen, his people were retreating, and Qian Feng also made an instant move at that time, and the silver silk threads connecting the eight dragon blood darts swirled around Gu Mochen in different directions, and they actually became the ropes that bound Gu Mochen, locking him in place.

Boom——!

Without hesitation, Gu Mochen's sword that did not take back the missing moon Liuguang slashed straight towards the eight silver-white silk threads connecting him and Jian Chen, but at this time, his shoulders were locked, and the strength of the knife was much weaker with his wrist strength alone, and he slashed down, not only did he not cut off even a single silver wire, but the missing moon Liuguang was bounced up by the tough silk thread, and the heavy back of the knife almost smashed on Gu Mochen's face.

"Third brother, we are brothers!"

Holding the Qianfeng short stick in one hand, Jian Chen looked at Gu Mochen anxiously, and another burst of shouts rushed straight into his mind.

We are brothers!

This sentence made Gu Mochen's movement of swinging the knife again suddenly stagnate, and the sentence that exploded in his mind sounded very familiar.

This was what he had said to Jian Chen in the Heavenly Prison that day.

"Brother...... Brother?"

Gu Mochen slowly, and even with some difficulty, moved his gaze away from the eight silver silk threads, the murderous aura in his eyes was obscured by the sudden surge of blankness, just like when he first met Jian Chen and the others before, his gray eyes looked straight at Jian Chen.

"Yes, brother!"

Jian Chen's face trembled, Gu Mochen's changes were seen in his eyes, and he couldn't imagine that the words he shouted out in a hurry would be effective for him, he was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly said:

"We are brothers, of course we should share weal and bene, third brother, what did you give birth to, eldest brother and I are here, let's brothers face it together!"

He spoke very quickly, lest Gu Mochen fall into the demon again, in order to show his sincerity, he flicked his wrist, and the Eight Dragons Blood Dart that had firmly entangled Gu Mochen immediately loosened, and all of them were submerged into the Qianfeng short stick.

"Face?"

Gu Mochen's body loosened, but the knife he raised was slowly put down, his face suddenly became extremely bitter, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and muttered in his mouth:

"Facing it together, how to face it?"

"I've been a big joke that has been fooled around all my life, a joke, do you want to tell it so that my brothers can laugh together?"

He was muttering to himself, but his body was trembling violently, and almost every time he said a word, his body trembled violently, and his face began to expand from dazed to hideous and furious.

Seeing that Jian Chen's heart was cold, what he said just now seemed to have the opposite effect, but it reminded Gu Mochen of some unpleasant things again.

"Gu Mochen, you waste!"

Just when Jian Chen didn't know what to do, An An, who had been silently watching from the side, suddenly opened his voice and scolded Gu Mochen.

"An An, don't!"

Jian Chen was startled, now that Gu Mochen couldn't stand the stimulation, An An shouted this voice, didn't he push him to the extreme?

How do you know that An An ignored him, still shouting: "You can't even beat Jian Chen, and you still want to kill the sword master of Shushan, Yin Xiuyue is really pouring blood mold for eight lifetimes on your waste!"

(End of chapter)