Chapter 217 Uncontrolble Power

The thunder sword was like a galloping lightning, hitting the sword that was ready to emit the shadow of resentment. The two swords collided, and then a loud noise appeared in the sky, and the dark clouds that had been backloged suddenly dissipated.

And the shadow of resentment only felt that his arm was numb, and the thunder sword came out of his hand. The two sword shadows flew powerlessly to the ground in the distance. The shadow of resentment quickly flew forward to get the sword, but Mu Chen would not give him this opportunity. The purple gold flashed under his feet and instantly arrived in front of the soul of resentment. The madness had already condensed on his arm. Collision of purple and gold.

Because of the fight just now, Mu Chen guessed that the shadow of resentment could not replicate his ancient magic, so he took the opportunity to shake the other party's thunder sword and fight closely with the shadow of resentment.

The latter was shocked when he saw Mu Chen, and flew with a kick. Mu Chen suddenly waved the ancient magic fist and shook the shadow of resentment hundreds of meters away. Mu Chen followed closely. Soon, another ancient demon boxing came out. The body of the shadow of resentment turned sharply and barely avoided the blow. Seized the opportunity, and the shadow of resentment was crazy. Hit Mu Chen and don't give Mu Chen the opportunity to use the ancient magic boxing again.

However, how could Mu Chen be blocked so easily? The shadow of resentment flew and kicked. Mu Chen could obviously avoid it, but he raised his arms to block it. Then the other party's momentum and flashed purple-gold light under his feet. Suddenly retreated sharply. At the same time, the ancient demon spirit on his arm was still condensing. .

The shadow of resentment sighed secretly and quickly flew forward to stop Mu Chen's continuous condensing ancient magic fist, but when he arrived in front of Mu Chen, it was too late.

The ancient magic fist that just condensed suddenly hit the shadow of the oncoming resentment. The latter's arms stood in front of him, but this violent power could not resist at all. The bones in his chest collapsed half an inch, and blood kept spewed out of his mouth.

Just when Mu Chen thought that he had won, the shadow of reversing resentment suddenly rolled up a strong airflow, and the resentment around him hit the body of the shadow of resentment crazily.

The almost fatal injury recovered as before in a few breath, and the collapsed bones on the chest slowly bulged. The shadow of resentment turned around in the air and stabilized its body. Although the body recovered, it felt a little embarrassed. His face was gloomy and he shouted loudly, "I'm going to kill you!"

Relatively speaking, Mu Chen seemed much calmer, but the scene just now made Mu Chen a little scared. With such a quick recovery, he could not leave him a chance to completely defeat him.

Muchen's arms emitted purple-gold energy again, and both arms were brewing extremely violent ancient magic fists at the same time. At the same time, a Xuansheng elixir flew into his mouth. It was really terrible to use such a high frequency of ancient magic fists.

Looking at the shadow of angry resentment not far away, Mu Chen said coldly, "What an invincible garbage. It's so weak, but it has such a strong resilience."

The shadow of resentment heard Mu Chen's words and finally couldn't help it. Despite Mu Chen's condensed ancient magic fist, it suddenly rushed up, and Mu Chen punched out at the rushing man, and the shadow of resentment quickly turned around and dodged, but the ancient magic fist on Mu Chen's other arm no longer gave the shadow of resentment a chance to escape.

This punch hit the shadow of resentment. The latter's body trembled, but he felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered. The severe pain made his face distorted.

However, after being hit hard, an endless atmosphere of resentment condensed in the air and rushed desperately into the body of the shadow of resentment. The already precarious body quickly recovered its full strength, and the mind that had just become blurred by the heavy wound gradually regained its mind. When he wanted to fight back, Mu Chen once again condensed the ancient magic fist and did not give the other party a chance.

The shadow of resentment trembled, and the mind that had just recovered became blurred again. What remained in his mind was left with unbearable severe pain.

As a result, under the instillation of endless energy, the shadow of resentment became sober, and at the same time, the ancient magic fist came again.

Although it seems that Mu Chen has the absolute upper hand, it is not the case. The consumption of the ancient magic fist is extremely horrible. If it continues to fight in this way, even with Xuan Shengdan, Mu Chen will die sooner or later, but the shadow of resentment can recover infinitely.

I don't know how many times the body of the shadow of resentment has been destroyed, recovered, destroyed, and recovered. The organs were destroyed and recovered again, and the veins were broken and connected again and again. The pain kept passing into every nerve in the mind. Finally, it could no longer stand it. After another body recovered, the ancient magic fist bombarded on the face. However, the shadow of resentment narrowly avoided it and shouted fiercely, "Taigu Magic Fist, I also have the ability you have!"

Purple and gold suddenly flashed on the arm of the shadow of resentment. The two demons began to devour and collide with each other crazily. Mu Chen's face darkened and his eyes were full of shock. He didn't expect that the other party could also use this ancient magic gas. He had no time to avoid it and was hit by the ancient magic fist.

The body flew backwards like a bullet, every bone of the body was trembling, and there was a little wandering in his eyes. The spirit of resentment could heal in an instant, but Mu Chen's pain could only bear all by himself. Even Xuan Shengdan could only recover his true qi and could not be used for treatment.

The shadow of resentment laughed and looked at Mu Chen's backward body and wanted to rush forward and take this opportunity to kill Mu Chen in one fell swoop. But at this moment, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and there was a disgusting black disgust on his arm. Looking down, the ancient magic that had just wrapped around his arm was devouring himself. He quickly operated his whole body energy and slowly drove the purple gold out of the body.

Mu Chen, who fell to the ground, was a little surprised to see this scene. This did not happen when Mu Chen used the ancient magic spirit, but the shadow of resentment was like this.

After the shadow of resentment took a lot of effort to use this ancient magic spirit, the remaining little ancient magic spirit was exorcated, and it was difficult to see the extreme on his face. However, when he saw that Mu Chen fell to the ground and could not stand, he raised his face again, slowly stepped forward and said playfully, "Don't worry, Mu Chen will never die. Go, and you will be famous, find Sha Kui, rescue the prison plate, and even destroy the dynasty, and I will help you achieve it one by one.

And Mu Chen has been staring at the other party's continuous figure. Although his body is already difficult to support and can't fight, Mu Chen has not given up.

The shadow of resentment stretched out its hand and pointed to the distance. With a fingertip, the thunder sword stuck upside down on the ground returned to his hand. The shadow of resentment smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will understand your life as soon as possible."

With that, Tianlei Sword suddenly stabbed Mu Chen's chest. Mu Chen saw the opportunity, quickly stretched out his hand and held the sword body. Although the palm of his hand was deeply scarred by the sharp blade and blood kept flowing out, the tip of the sword stopped in front of Mu Chen's chest.

Mu Chen looked at the shadow of resentment with a smiling face and said in a terrible voice: "I haven't planned to let you help me achieve everything that has not been completed."

"It's not up to you." The shadow of resentment ignored Mu Chen's sharp blade-like eyes. Instead, his hand holding the Tianlei Sword tried again. Mu Chen held the sword body and saw that the tip of the sword was about to pierce the heart. Suddenly, he shouted angrily, "You are just a replica, a garbage that can only imitate!!"

While talking, Mu Chen's hand holding the sword suddenly shot a purple-gold ancient magic spirit along the Tianlei sword. The ancient magic spirit instantly came to the soul of resentment. The latter's Tianlei sword, which was about to pierce Mu Chen's chest, suddenly withdrew, but at this moment, it seemed that everything was too late to pierce and could not be pulled out.

Mu Chen kept injecting the ancient magic gas into the shadow of resentment, which was like a plague on the shadow of resentment, devouring the body of the shadow of resentment.

Mu Chen constantly inhaled the other party's energy into his own body with the help of the ancient magic spirit. When the shadow of resentment can recover from the injury at a very fast speed by absorbing the spirit of resentment, he already thought that this guy was condensed by the spirit of resentment, and no matter what kind of powerful gas he was, he could not be with the ancient demon at the top. In terms of gas, when the two gases touch each other, they will inevitably devour each other.