Seeing that the hammer that Mo En was blocking in front of him was cut off, Fang Yuhua, who had always looked extremely dignified, finally showed a trace of pride on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoEver since he was defeated by Morn, Fang Yuhua has been deeply eager to wash away his shame with Morn's blood and life, and now this moment is finally coming.

For this moment, Fang Yuhua can be said to have exhausted all the organs, and even did not hesitate to sacrifice the life of Fang Tianmo, a member of the Fang family. In fact, since being defeated by Morn a year ago, Fang Yuhua has had tremendous pressure in his heart when he faced Morn. After Mo En's repeated successful raids, this pressure was greatly increased, and Fang Yuhua could hardly bear it. It was precisely because of this pressure that Fang Yuhua made the move of sacrificing his companions in exchange for the opportunity to kill Morn. Seeing that he was finally able to solve the great enemy of Mo En, Fang Yuhua's mood was extremely comfortable at this time, and he even had the urge to sing.

However, without waiting for Fang Yuhua's smile to fully bloom, the battle situation changed again. On the hammer that had just broken apart, a large ball of flames suddenly erupted and hit the blue water thorn. At the critical moment, Morn unleashed an elemental release, completely detonating the fire-based spiritual power blessed on the hammer. Although it didn't completely stop the blue water thorn, the turquoise brilliance that surrounded the blue water thorn was mostly wiped out by this flame, and the speed of the blue water thorn was also three points slower.

In the moment he had earned himself by relying on the hammer block and the release of the elements, Morn's body retreated. Between the lightning and flint, Morn avoided the sharpest tip of the Blue Water Spike. Although the blue water thorn and the attached brilliance cut through the spirit vine armor on his chest, leaving a huge wound drenched in blood, it was not injured to the root, let alone the tragic consequences that Fang Yuhua expected to be cut in two.

And when Fang Yuhua was shocked by Mo En's strength and reaction, and tried to urge the blue water thorn again, a golden light came into his eyes, and after strangling Fang Tianmo, the spirit golden rope did not return, nor did he run out of strength. While resisting the attack of the Blue Water Thorn, Mo En actually drove the Spirit Golden Rope and pounced on Fang Yuhua at a speed that was not much slower than the Blue Water Thorn.

"No!" Looking at the Lingjin Rope that was already close to him, Fang Yuhua's face changed greatly, and while roaring, he threw the long whip in his hand towards the Lingjin Rope. And he himself quickly retreated while summoning the blue water spur back to defense. After seeing the power of the Spirit Gold Rope, Fang Yuhua had a deep fear of the magic weapon of Moen. When he felt that his life was threatened, Fang Yuhua did not continue to urge Bishui Thorn and Mo En to fight together, but chose to recall the flying sword to protect himself. Because Fang Yuhua knew very well that he didn't have a powerful talisman weapon, and the only one who could fight against the spirit gold rope was the magic weapon of the blue water thorn.

"Waste is waste!" Seeing Fang Yuhua withdraw the blue water thorn, a trace of disdain flashed in Mo En's eyes. Although Fang Yuhua is known as the elite of the Jade Ying Palace, after all, he grew up in a good situation all the way, and has not experienced a real battle of life and death. His ruthlessness is only directed at his opponents and enemies, not at himself. When he was really facing a life-and-death crisis, Fang Yuhua didn't have the courage to fight to the death at all, all he thought about was how to save his life. But he didn't know that in the real battle of life and death, only if he dared to fight hard, the chance of survival would be greater. cringe in battle, and can only let himself die faster.

Although the blue water thorn, as a magic weapon of the flying sword, is better than the spirit gold rope in terms of speed, but at this time, Fang Yuhua wanted to rely on the blue water thorn to deal with the spirit gold rope, but he miscalculated. On the one hand, Fang Yuhua only got the Bishui Thorn for one year, and the control of the Bishui Thorn was not very effective, in order to raid Moen, Fang Yuhua made a lot of preparations in advance, and now it is not so easy to take it back in a hurry. On the contrary, Mo En had activated the spirit gold rope with the help of the Blood Soul Sacrifice since the Qi training period, and the connection between it and the magic weapon was extremely close, and it was very easy to manipulate. Although he had activated the Spirit Golden Rope twice in a row before, with his strong foundation and the vitality he obtained after killing the enemy, Morn could still exert the power and speed of the magic weapon.

On the other hand, at this time, the Spirit Golden Rope was already close to Fang Yuhua, and the blue water thorn was still in front of Mo En, although the distance between the two could not be regarded as extremely far, it was not close, Fang Yuhua was equal to seeking distance from the close. This move seems to save his life, but in fact, it is equivalent to losing his own life, and he also loses the opportunity to lose both with Morn.

The development of things was indeed as Mo En had expected, and before the blue water spur returned to the stabbing spirit golden rope, the golden light had already wrapped around the panicked Fang Yuhua. Although Fang Yuhua tried his best to resist, the Spirit Gold Rope still wrung Fang Yuhua into several pieces of minced meat in an instant, and the Yuan Shen was also destroyed under the golden light of the Spirit Gold Rope.

"It's not good, let's go!" Seeing Fang Yuhua die, Yu Feng and Jiao Yun, who had just rushed up, glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the shock and fear in each other's eyes. After a momentary hesitation, the two turned around and fled. Although at this time, Mo En was cut a huge wound in front of him by the blue water thorn, which looked bloody and seriously injured, but Mo En's face did not change, and the method of killing Fang Yuhua with his injuries in exchange for his life made Yu Feng and the others shudder a little. Moreover, Morn showed the ability to drive magic weapons continuously, and Yu Feng and the two no longer had the courage to confront Morn head-on.

"Isn't it too late to think of escaping at this time?" Picking up the blue water thorn and other loot that had lost control, Morn looked at the two people who turned around to flee and said lightly.

In fact, if Yu Feng and the others did not hesitate to attack themselves after Fang Yuhua's death, although Mo En would not be unable to deal with it, he would definitely have to pay a lot of price, after all, the injuries caused by the blue water spur were not as good as ordinary magic weapons, even with Mo En's physique, it would take a lot of energy to suppress the injuries. And after driving the Spirit Gold Rope three times in a row, Morn also reached a limit. Although a large amount of vitality is obtained from the enemy, it will take time for this vitality to turn into mana. At this time, to deal with the attacks of the two, Morn can only rely on spells that consume essence blood.

And now Yu Feng and the two fled without a fight, but gave Mo En the best respite. While chasing the two, Morn easily relied on the vitality in his body to launch a healing wave, temporarily suppressing the injuries caused by the blue water stinger. Without the drag of his injuries, Morn quickly gathered enough mana. The Spirit Golden Rope struck again, and the golden light entangled Jiao Yun, who was severely hindered by the dark blue ice wind. In the core area of Ice Jade Mountain, there is no special means of escape, and it is difficult for the weak to escape the pursuit.

"Don't kill me, I have a secret to tell!" Witnessing the death of all his companions, Yu Feng completely collapsed and shouted loudly as the spirit golden rope flew towards him. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )