"No, I can't fall, Yuexi is seriously injured and unconscious. If I fall, who else can save her?"

Sui Feng kept silently reciting in his heart, but in his eyes, his arms, legs and feet were clearly trembling slightly, and he couldn't even hold the Chunjun Sword in his hand. At this moment, he is struggling to stand up straight, how can he still have Liliang to fight against this Mo Yi Society?

"How can this young man's eyes be so powerful?" was glared at by Sui Feng's cold and angry gaze, and suddenly a terrifying momentum surged into his heart, and even this Mo Yihui couldn't help but feel a slight chill behind him. He secretly said to himself in his heart: "Why do I feel the breath of a superior person?" Mo Yihui carefully distinguished, this young man was still the previous young man, although his eyes were sharp, but he did not have the momentum just now.

As if everything was just an illusion of Mo Yihui, he couldn't help frowning and muttered to himself, "Could it be just the old man's illusion just now...... However, this matter really cannot be delayed any longer. ”

Mo Yihui secretly thought about it in his heart and made up his mind, but his face was still calm, and he couldn't see the slightest change.

With the wind, no matter how much the wind doesn't care about it, it doesn't take any action. Clenching his teeth, the sharp pain in the ninja's chest walked towards Mo Yihui with one foot deep and one foot shallow. After a few steps, his body shook, and at this time, he still needed to hold the ground with his Junjun sword to ensure that he would not fall.

saw that Suifeng had reached such a situation, but he still insisted on not wanting to give up. With a stubborn look on his face, Mo Yihui, who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, looked at it and was a little moved. He snorted softly, "You're so badly injured. Don't you still want to give up? Seeing that you are in such pain, the old man will give you a good time. ”

After that, Mo Yihui's body suddenly moved, and in an instant, a black dark light appeared from his whole body, enveloping it in it. Like a streamer turning, in a moment, he crossed the distance of more than ten zhang between the two, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Suifeng.

"Ah......h His eyes widened. It was as if even the eye sockets were about to crack. Subconsciously wanted to step back, but he was seriously injured, where was his muscles and bones so flexible? The order to retreat had been given many times in his mind, but this body just stood on the spot. Immobile.

"The old man will send you on your way. Mo Yi said lightly.

With the voice of talking. Turn up your right palm. Shoot straight at the head of the wind. Sui Feng's eyes widened, and he could see it clearly, and a black gas suddenly burst out of his palm. With the slapping of his palm. Suddenly there was a surge of energy. It seemed that the whole world was encompassed in an instant, and all the light in front of him was replaced by the black qi. The sky, which had just been clear, fell into darkness.

Even the world where he is located has been integrated into his palm, not to mention the wind in this heaven and earth?

It was as if I had been immersed in eternal chaos and darkness, and it seemed that even my thoughts had stopped flowing. This Mo Yihui's palm did not really cover the surrounding void, but incorporated the consciousness of the wind into the illusion of this palm power. In such a master's duel, not to mention a loss of consciousness, a slight moment of stunned is enough to change the tide of the battle. Not to mention that the entire consciousness of a person is incorporated into the palm power, looking at the blankness in Sui Feng's eyes, the corners of Mo Yihui's mouth can't help but bend.

"Am I going to die now?" On the other side, Sui Feng's consciousness was immersed in the artistic conception created by Mo Yihui's palm, as if he had really broken away from the Three Realms and reached the boundless void. All around was eternal darkness and nothingness, and beyond that, there was no life.

In such an illusion, it is as if time also stands still. There is no difference between a moment and a thousand years, and an instant is eternal.

"Ahem......" With the wind, there was a sudden soft cough, and his chest kept heaving. With a cough, another mouthful of blood spat out. Now, he doesn't even have the strength to breathe, and with every breath, the muscles in his chest rub against the broken bones in his chest. The sharp bone spurs were so deep in the flesh that I couldn't put into words.

"Just let me die quietly. "With the wind looking around, he can catch a glimpse of a little starlight in the darkness. I couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in my heart, this Mo Yihui's strength was really throughout, and he actually built another space so stubbornly, how could he be his opponent?

Sui Feng gave up resistance completely, his heart full of despair, and let the darkness around him swallow him up.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed through my mind. Inadvertently, the pale face of Yuexi, who collapsed to the ground, after being seriously injured, came to mind, and then the faces of Murong Xi, Liang Thief, and Ling Yunxiao appeared one after another.

Zuihou's zuihou is a face that is already a little blurred, it is the girl in the emerald green Luo skirt at the foot of Luoyun Mountain.

"Bihan ......" whispered invisibly in the wind, but his whole body trembled violently.

"Follow the wind, follow the wind, if you die here today, you will never see these people who care about you and love you in the future. Do you really want them to be sad? If you die, then the Sui family will be truly shattered, and there will never be a day of recovery, are you really willing?"

Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in Suifeng's mind, and the voice was so familiar. It seems to be echoing in my mind all the time, but I just can't name it.

But at this moment, he didn't seem to realize this, his eyes widened, his eyes flashed with a blazing look, and his calm face, which had just been calm, twitched suddenly, and roared violently, "How can I be willing?"

As soon as this roar came out, he shuddered with a sudden shock all over his body. There was another blur of disfigurement in front of him, and when he came back to his senses again, he realized that he had returned to reality from the dark void at some point.

It's just that he didn't have time to rejoice, and what greeted him was Mo Yihui's magnificent palm power.

Seeing that Sui Feng's eyes regained their clarity in an instant, this Mo Yihui couldn't help but be shocked. Anyone who was attracted by the illusion created by his palm power had never seen anyone recover so quickly. However, the astonishment on his face quickly subsided, and he secretly increased the strength of his hand.

"Wow-" The palm power slowly advanced, and suddenly a curtain of light as clear as water rose three feet away from the wind, stopping in front of his palm print.

"Hmph!" Mo Yihui snorted lightly, his palm shaking slightly. However, in an instant, the light shield was shattered.

"Do you still want to use such a weak Gang Qi to protect yourself?" Mo Yihui snorted coldly, full of disdain.

The strength in his hand has not decreased, but the speed has become a few points faster. The qi that followed the wind was only slightly blocked for a moment, and even one percent of the strength in this palm print could not be received.

just watched this palm power that covered the sky and the sun surging towards him, but he was still indifferent with the wind. He slowly raised the pure jun sword in his hand and walked towards it. There was a decisive look in his eyes, and he didn't know if he had the heart of death.

"Ding-" A crisp sound of gold and iron came from the place where the two touched.

The strange thing is that Mo Yihui's palm power that is like Mount Tai's top has really stopped. And the arms holding the long sword in the wind were also trembling incessantly, and a few lines of sweat slowly ran down his cheeks. Even his body trembled slightly, and the whole scene looked weird. The two of them wanted to say that they were fixed on the spot, but none of them moved at all.

A "poof......" sound broke the temporary calm, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out with the wind. His body trembled a little more violently, and his face was twisted in one place, obviously in extreme pain.

"When—" There was another crisp sound, like the sound of something of gold and iron breaking.

In Sui Feng's incredible look, he saw that the pure Jun sword in his hand was unexpectedly twisted, breaking off three inches from the tip of the sword!

"Broken?Pure Jun Sword was actually broken?" Sui Feng looked incredulous, and couldn't believe all this in front of him. Legend has it that the pure Jun sword forged by Ou Yezi, the gods of heaven and earth unanimously helped, and even the four seas and five mountains trembled with it?

And what happened in the next moment was even more shocked, and Sui Feng was completely speechless.

That Mo Yihui actually took a few steps back like a snake and scorpion, and quickly distanced himself from Suifeng. He didn't even care about the palm power that he had just struck, and when he stepped a little, his body instantly turned into a black light, and he wanted to retreat.

The gap between before and after this is too big, and at this time, Suifeng finally can't support it. His feet were weak, and he knelt straight on the ground.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the Chunjun Sword he was holding in his hand actually broke free from his palm, slowly floated, and hung in the air in front of him.

"What's going on?" he just flashed in his heart.

"Definitely!-"

But suddenly he heard a solemn and clear shout from nowhere, although he was seriously injured, but his spiritual sense was not damaged, so he had just woken up from that illusion.

He probed and saw clearly, and under this shout, the void surrounded by the Mo Yi Society immediately changed!

Then, faintly a purple halo appeared from the void, and after carefully distinguishing it with the wind, it turned out to be a mysterious and unpredictable charm. And the center surrounded by this Dao Charm was the Mo Yihui in front of him.

When Mo Yihui saw such a scene, his face couldn't help but twitch fiercely. Shocked: "This is the Trapped Immortal Array! This breath, could it be ......" (to be continued......