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"You ..." Mulan, his head bowed, his whole body trembling, looking at the big hole in the chest, opening his mouth, no one knew what he said, but his voice was instantly pounded Unmatched by the power of Thunder.

Mulan's demon body was destroyed, but Yuan Shen was still alive, and immediately scooped out.

"Fenglong enters the abyss!" Feng Chen's hand interrupted and raised, a bright and bright arc of light crossed, a lifelike yellow swim dragon appeared, Xiaolong went out to sea, the sword was a little bit, leaving a shadow of a sword wherever he passed.

Immediately, the dust-closing hands interrupted and trembled, and countless cold lights appeared, these cold lights shrouded around them like raindrops.

"Cut!" Buzz!

A sword slashed out, the space trembled, and the yellow dragon made a long howl.

Ripples spread out suddenly, like ripples when stones are thrown into the water. Sharp, powerful, terrifying, and vow to tear the air.

"What a horrible sword intention, what a weird Kendo will!" The faces of the distant saga and the grand master changed greatly, and the muscles on their faces trembled because they understood that the old Mulan demon is not far from death. Already.

Faced with the dust at this moment, they have long been out of battle, and now they just want to flee quickly, otherwise, their lives are not guaranteed.

"Bang!" Under the dragon dragon dragon power, the old Mulan demon had a short pause, as if he had been restrained, only about half a breath.

After all, the old Mulan devil was too weak at the moment, and in the face of Long Wei, he couldn't lift the heart of resistance.

When he reacted, this life-like dragon was slammed into the head, and the soul of Molan's Demon was directly dispelled to the hit soul.

"Boom ..." The old **** of Mulan turned into light and dissipated between the heavens and the earth, but the dragon died unabated, and a huge force hit the ground.

The entire Blue Bay Fairyland was a tremor, followed by a loud noise, dust and smoke flying across the ground, and a bottomless gully appeared on the ground. On both sides of the gully, there were messy gravel. The cracks spread like spider webs.

The grand master is dumbfounded, and the dead people are dumbfounded. They looked at Feng Chen with a horrified face, their fingers were shaking, and their eyes were full of panic.

This ... Is this still the monk in the early days of the emperor?

"Escape!" Now the only thought in the hearts of the two of them was to escape and desperately escape. They never thought that they had encountered such a strong enemy as soon as they had sworn out of the demon world, and their hearts had a little regret.

"Brother Chen, Niubi!" Wutian looked at Feng Chen and chopped down the old Mulan demon, clapping his hands and applauding, and gave thumbs to Feng Chen.

"Brother, let's run away!" After feeling the undisguised murderous power on Feng Chen, Master Hongtu leaped in his heart, thinking that Feng Chen would destroy the old Mulan, There was a horror in my heart.

"Godless, Lao Tzu is about to break through and help Lao Tzu protect the law!"

Feng Chen frowned, feeling the whole body of Yuan Yuan tumbling, his blood twitching, his heart rejoicing, but he did not expect that he was blessed by the disaster, and then stood up.

In fact, what Feng Chen didn't know was that when he successively performed the prohibition, if it was put in the past, let alone Feng Chen be able to break through, it is estimated that he was unconscious and died.

But now, the power of merit in his body and the colorful lotus in his body keep spinning, nourishing his primordial spirit, and his breakthrough now depends entirely on these two mysterious forces.

The power of this merit and the colorful lotus flower in the body is so far, he has not figured out what kind of power it is, it is too mysterious, but now is not the time to tangle this problem.

"I'm going, Brother Chen, brother, I really have nothing to say, you are a pervert!" After Wu Tian finished, he slammed to Feng Chen's side, and his hands continued to play a defensive posture.

"This ..." When the original desperate man and the grand master wanted to escape, when the two wanted to escape, they suddenly found that Feng Chen was sitting cross-legged and guarded by the sky. People dismissed the thought of escaping.

"Brother Hongtu, the boy just cast a spell just now. If nothing unexpected happens, this boy is already at the end of the crossbow. Don't be afraid. If we return to the demon world now, the demon is angry. The consequences are not what we can bear. Maybe we will Even when it comes to Zongmen, it's dead all the time, or we'll fight for it, as long as you can stop the dark-faced boy and kill him, it won't be a problem! "

Withered people can never forget the enmity of the broken arm. At this moment, in his opinion, Feng Chen has performed so many killings in succession, and should have been backstabbed. At this moment, it is a killing for him. Great time.

"Okay, that's it!" The voice of the man on the grand plan dropped, and the tomahawk shaking hands tightly, his hands shook, and the tomahawk became several times larger in a moment, and the majesty was rampant.

"Dangdang!" The tomahawk slashed, and Wutian raised his hand with a wave. Wutian was shaken back a few steps, and the long sword condensed with mana in his hand was also dispelled by the smoke.

The long sword condensed by mana, after all, is not a fairy sword level, and cannot be compared with the battle axe of the master.

"Look for death!" The motives of Master Hongtu and Kuanyuan Sanren are sky-high, can't they know that they are doing it while Brother Chen breaks through? Their wishful thinking is quite loud, and they will find time.

"The blood of the demon emperor, create my body, kill!" Master Hongtu urged mana, and once again raised the tomahawk and struck the sky.

"Cang!" Wutian uses his hands and tactics to mobilize his strength and mana. He holds up a round defensive light curtain with his hands. Now he has no time to split, and must protect the safety of the dust.

The tomahawk was chopped on the light curtain. The light curtain only shook symbolically, and it did not matter.

"Huh?" Hongtu said with a surprise in his mouth, and he couldn't help but break the defense of the opponent with a single blow. It was strange.

You know, just now, with his full blow, Rao is an emperor-level strong man who dare not take it hard.

"Huh! How long can you stand it!" Hongtu said in a humble voice, holding the tomahawk with both hands, and chopped it towards the light curtain again with all his strength.

"Booming ..." This time, the movement was obviously much larger than the last time, but the light curtain probably only shook for ten breaths. It still failed to break the sky-defense light curtain.

"Oh ..." Just as the man on the grand plan was surprised, the skyless throat in the light curtain was sweet, and a flush of blood overflowed the corner of his mouth.

"Haha ... I see how you can support ..." People on Hongtu saw Wutian's mouth bleed, his heart calmed a lot, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"Brother Hongtu, let's go together!" The bleachers on the side also joined in, dancing with both hands, blood-red rays flowing in his hands.