Sui Feng only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and when he came back to his senses again, he found that he was only a foot away from the Mo Yi Society.

And at this time, it seems that Mo Yihui has also let go of the shackles on the space around Suifeng. Presumably because he consumed too much energy, Sui Feng couldn't take care of his dizziness at the moment, and his whole body was surging with qi and blood uncomfortably, so he hurriedly urged the sword technique again, even though he knew that the probability of escaping like this was not great, but at this moment he had no choice but to fight.

"Hmph! If you let you escape like this, where will the face of this seat go! The old man has the heart to cherish his talents, but since you have repeatedly provoked, the old man has no choice but to let you take a look. Mo Yihui snorted coldly, as if he was angry.

Sui Feng was even more nervous when he heard it, and he also shouted loudly, urging the sword qi under his feet to be a little faster.

Mo Yihui shook his sleeves, and the beard under his chin trembled. The right hand that had just been put away was stretched out again, twisted strangely, poked out like the wind, and slapped it silently. This palm did not see any true qi and Xuanguang emanating from it, but its power was amazing, and Sui Feng only felt that his back was very abruptly shocked and pressed straight over. The persecution made his heart tremble immediately.

"Boom ......"

There was a muffled sound, and at the same time, it shook not only the mind of the wind, but also the surrounding void. The matter was urgent, where could he slowly turn his head to look? After a quick glance, he saw that a dark hole suddenly appeared behind him, which was growing rapidly.

The next moment, in that eerie-looking hole. A huge palm poked out with a "boom". The palm of this hand is all white, and it looks like a living fleshy palm, but for some reason, I always feel that the palm is as lifeless as white bones.

The heart that had just been shaken by the wind jumped violently. As soon as the palm of the hand stretched out from the black hole, it immediately changed violently, and it instantly expanded. But in a moment, there are already a few zhang long, and it is shot towards the wind in front of me!

In front of this giant palm, the wind in front of him seemed to be an insignificant dust. You can shoot it all at once.

"Ahh At this moment, my heart is already extremely anxious. Seeing that palm print was like the wind in an instant, but it was about to fall on himself and Yuexi's body in an instant, such a heavy mountain of power, if it hit a person, I am afraid that even the body of King Kong would not be able to withstand it, right?

It's not that he doesn't want to run away. It's just that the qi engines around these weeks have already been sealed by Mo Yihui. There is not a single void left at all. The Pure Jun Sword was at his feet. It was impossible for him to borrow the power of heaven and earth from the Pure Jun Sword, and with such a roar in the wind, a pure innate breath erupted from his mouth. As if training, a gap was squeezed out of the surrounding void.

But even so, the gap was too small for the two of them to pass through. It was too late for him to turn his head and fight to the death with this Mo Yihui, so in desperation, he had to bite his silver teeth and take his left palm. He took a sharp breath, and also rolled up a true qi and waved it over.

"Bang!" There was a slight muffled sound, and a black and white yin and yang fish mixed with each other suddenly appeared. Stopped in front of Suifeng and Yuexi, and was slowly spinning, but this palm was issued by him in a hurry, and it was less than five points out of ten force. It was because that palm print looked a little vague, and the inner diameter was only about three feet, which could not be compared with the white bone palm that was overwhelming at every turn.

"Huh-" As the surrounding void suddenly trembled, a soft sound poured out. The sound is silent, formless, and substantial, but pervasive. Rao is body protection is with the wind, but his mouth and nose are still shocked with a trace of blood.

And the palm power of the wind that is intertwined with layers of yin and yang, under such a huge palm, it can't even resist for a moment. It was suddenly shocked into fragments, and it turned back into wisps of yin and yang. The surrounding air flow surged, and then dissipated.

The white bone giant palm didn't stop at all, and it still slapped straight down.

"Ahh

With the wind and the sword forward, it was the moon that bore the brunt of this palm force. The palm brush slapped down, and a light blue light mask flashed out of the outermost layer. That's the Gang Qi that protects you with the wind, and it's also a layer of defense with the wind.

But it was also a fleeting effort, and it was also scattered invisible. Fortunately, at this critical juncture, Suifeng finally squeezed the gap in front of the blockade of the gas engine a little wider. Controlling the Pure Jun Sword, he soared out of it, and most of the power of that palm fell into the air. However, Rao is like this, but there are still a lot of them on Yuexi's chest and abdomen.

With her screams, it can be clearly seen that Yuexi's abdomen is sunken a lot, obviously pressed out by the presence of a huge force. She is a weak woman, where can she stand this? Even the strong wind on the edge of the palm power can't withstand it, at this time, the face that was originally very white as snow became even paler, and even a little bit of blood and qi were dispersed.

Blood trickled down her mouth, dripping onto her clothes. A bright red patch, which looks particularly dazzling.

Because most of his strength fell in the empty space and Yuexi, Sui Feng was not injured heavily, but the strength of his imperial sword was completely disturbed by that palm.

The pure Jun sword under his feet suddenly seemed to have lost its support, and instantly fell downward. He hadn't been in this situation since he had learned the art of Edgeworth. For a moment, I was stunned.

He was better, the already weak Yuexi was the worst, his head tilted, and he fell directly from the sword with the wind. Sui Feng had just mobilized his internal breath to stabilize the sword under his feet a little. But who knew that after such a stunned effort, Yuexi had already fallen and disappeared in front of his eyes. I couldn't help but be shocked, let out a loud roar, and chased down.

But at this time, it was a little late, he had just adjusted the sword technique, where did he have time to speed up in a hurry? And this happened suddenly, although he rushed over with all his strength, but he was still a step late, and he had to watch her fall to the ground.

You must know that Suifeng has just followed the wind and the sword is not shuttling in the clouds thousands of miles high, but it is still more than a foot away from the ground. As a woman, Murong Xi's body was already weaker, and she was injured a lot in an instant. In just one moment, he broke his head and bleed, and collapsed to the ground.

"Yuexi!" suddenly roared with the wind, and the roar shook the heavens and the earth, and even the surrounding void trembled. It can be said that the gods are majestic and the momentum is swimming in the dragon. I didn't care about what would happen to Mo Yi at all, his speed was already extremely fast at this moment, and in a flash, he arrived next to Yuexi, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and slowly helped her up.

Yuexi seemed to have just hit something her head, and a huge blood mouth appeared on her head, and streams of blood flowed out of it. In such an instant, the clothes on her chest were already dyed red.

The wind whispered to her a few times, but she closed her eyes and ignored her, not even moving, obviously fainting. Sui Feng stretched out his hand to probe her snort, grabbed her wrist again, and his face suddenly changed again.

"Don't look at it, this girl is relatively weak herself. I ate half a palm of this seat again, and in terms of her force, I am afraid that her vitality will not last long before it will be exhausted. Now with your strength, it is impossible to save it. Such an indifferent voice came from above the wind's head.

Obviously, such words naturally came from the mouth of Mo Yihui above his head, "No, this is impossible, you must have deliberately said this to distract me." It must be so!" The light in the wind's eyes trembled, as if he had never heard a voice from above.

I don't know how long I sat with the wind holding Yuexi, and sure enough, as Mo Yihui said, Yuexi's breathing became weaker and weaker, and the temperature on her body became colder and colder. It seems that her vitality will not last long.

Even though Sui Fengdang tried to input the power in his body, but after a long time, he still didn't see any reaction from Yuexi, and he still closed his eyes tightly as before. The only slight difference is that the sound of breathing seems to be smoother than before.

Just a few breaths ago, she was a living, gentle and lovely girl. But at this moment, it is on the verge of life and death, and how can I accept this huge gap with the wind?

"Mo Yihui!" With such an angry roar, he stood up from the ground with the sound of "brushing" in the wind. Cautiously, he leaned Murong Xi, who was holding him before, against the ancient tree on the side, and looked coldly at Mo Yihui, who was standing proudly in mid-air. If there were still bursts of worry and fear on his face before, now it has been completely replaced by resentment.

"Just now there is nearly one percent of the power of this seat in the palm, although it is only a little residual strength, but this girl can stop it alive, but it is also commendable. I don't know when, but that Mo Yihui has already descended from mid-air, still with a calm face, looking at the wind lightly.

With the wind, he glanced at the moon and sunset leaning on the stump. I was anxious and angry. At this moment, I don't know what the situation is, and what Mo Yi will say may not be the truth. Perhaps, there is also a turning point, every time he thinks of this, he has an indescribable anxiety in his heart, and he can't wait to let this Mo Yi come and replace him with a single blow.

Otherwise, what will happen if it drags on for a long time? It's unimaginable. (To be continued......)