Chapter 54 Mu Chen Zhan Qingyuan

"I'll try my best to stop him. You go first." The lark whispered to the people behind him.

"How can you go first? Let's resist."

"Yes, you are the hope for the future of our spiritual clan. How can you die here?"

Several tribal warriors quickly said after hearing this.

"Don't quarrel, none of you can run away." Qingyuan smiled, and his hands suddenly condensed a skeleton-shaped fog. From the size of his fist at the beginning, he gradually increased, and finally formed a one-person-high skeleton, constantly spreading blue smoke around and blocking in front of Qingyuan: "I won't give you any more chance this time."

The skeleton condensed by the blue fog suddenly opened its mouth, and the harsh sound came from the mouth, as if it could penetrate everything, and the sound was sharp and violent.

The lark and others feel that this sound is like an invisible sword, piercing the deepest part of their minds. This feeling has never been felt before. Unlike the trauma in the skin and flesh, it is also different from the internal injury in the veins. It is another unbearable pain that affects the invisible nerves.

In several breaths, nine of the ten tribal warriors lost consciousness, and the remaining one was suffering and may fall to the ground at any time. The situation of lark is not very good. For this kind of attack, their defense power is almost zero. This is the absolute gap between the real world and the spiritual realm. The unique spiritual power of the spiritual realm can never be surpassed by the real world masters.

"Hey, don't kill them all. Don't you want to threaten the spirit clan with larks?" Tali and the mountain man covered their ears and came. Obviously, the two of them couldn't stand this sound.

After Qingyuan saw Tali, an invisible force injected into the cyan skull. The latter's originally open mouth finally closed slowly and said, "Don't worry, that little lark girl can't die."

At the moment when the skeleton stopped roaring, the lark quickly picked up the bow and shot a Xuantie arrow at Tali, with strong power and extremely fast speed.

"Be careful!" The mountain man roared.

Tali suddenly turned around, but she had no ability to dodge the arrow shot by the lark, which was too fast.

At the moment when the tip of the arrow was about to touch Tali's head, a gray force shook it away, and the sharp arrow was weakly inserted on the ground. Qingyuan said, "The person who killed me in front of me is a little arrogant."

Seeing this, the mountain man hurriedly rushed to the lark. The remaining tribal warrior stood in front of the lark and kicked the mountain man's abdomen. After being kicked, the latter stood still and grabbed the ankle kicked on his body with one hand. The mountain man's body was several times stronger than that of ordinary people, plus the strength of the seventh-class real world. The strength of the body is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

The hand holding the opponent's ankle suddenly exerted force, wheeling the spirit warrior into the air twice, and then threw it heavily on the ground. Then, it rushed to the lark. At this time, the lark was dizzy and completely lost its combat effectiveness. As soon as he picked up the bow and didn't have time to pull the string, the mountain man had come to her.

The thick palm clasped the delicate wrist of the lark. In terms of strength, the lark is not the opponent of the mountain man at all. What's more, her state is extremely poor now. The other hand of the mountain man holds the lark's throat and keeps laughing.

"Let go of your hand."

Just when the mountain man was abnormally able to do so, a man in black came over and looked at the man who pressed the lark's throat without any emotion.

The mountain man was furious when he saw this: "Kid, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"I'll say it for the last time, let go of your hand." When the man in black ignored the other party's words and turned his eyes to the lark, his eyes became extremely gentle.

"Ky, I think you've lived enough." This mountain man has really not been afraid of anyone except the patriarchs of Qingyuan and the Ling tribe in this Dora Mountains, and now he will not pay attention to this new face.

The hand holding the lark suddenly loosened and rushed to the man in black. The latter stood still and did not move, looking at the Qingyuan hanging in the air, full of killing.

The mountain man came to the man in black with a few arrow steps, raised his right fist high, and the strong energy rotated on it and hit the latter.

The man in black easily took the blow with his left hand, looked back from Qingyuan and looked at the mountain man: "Injure the lark, you are like the bastard over there, damn it."

The right fist waved without warning and hit the mountain man's chest. It was so fast and so sudden that the other party could not avoid or defend. A mouthful of blood spit out, and the boss with his eyes fell to the ground feebly.

The man in black went straight to the lark. When he got close, the lark saw the true face of the mysterious man in black, and his voice trembled: "Mu... Mu Chen... You are still alive.. That's great."

"Of course I'm alive." Mu Chen showed a sunny smile.

"Go quickly. Qingyuan is here. We can't beat that guy now." The lark said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, I will protect you, and I will kill whoever hurts you." Mu Chen raised his hand and stroked the girl's cheek: "I'll kill the guy in the sky first."

With that, Mu Chen turned around and walked to Qingyuan. The latter saw Mu Chen coming towards him and said, "The progress is very fast. One year has risen to the seventh-class real world, but such strength is still far from it."

"You will know right away how much the difference is." Mu Chen suddenly jumped into the sky and attacked in the direction of Qingyuan.

The huge cyan skeleton opened its mouth again, and the horrible sound sounded again. Mu Chen's distance from the skeleton was getting closer and closer, and the spiritual sound constantly stung Mu Chen's eardrums, penetrated into every nerve, and his head felt dizzy.

However, this feeling only stayed for a moment, and the spiritual power that entered my mind was instantly swallowed up by purple and began to protect. It can be said that the spiritual attack sent by the skeleton did not work for Mu Chen at all.

Qingyuan was surprised to see that the spiritual power did not work. This Mu Chen was indeed too mysterious. With a wave of his hand, the whole cyan skeleton hit Mu Chen. The skeleton's mouth opened wider and bigger, and the horrible cyan poison gas kept spewing out of his mouth.

The faint purple only wrapped the body, and the other party's skeleton became bigger and bigger, swallowing Mu Chen in one bite. Inside the skeleton, all kinds of poison gas kept rushing to Mu Chen's body.

Every time the poisonous gas collides with purple, it will turn into nothingness in an instant, but the poisonous fog is endless, but the arrogance in Muchen's body cannot be supported for a long time.

Looking at Mu Chen after being swallowed, Qingyuan couldn't help laughing: "It's ridiculous. I really thought that the seventh-class real world could compete with me. It's just a joke."

When the lark saw this scene, the corners of his eyes couldn't help bursting into tears.

"Break!"

There was a low shout inside the skeleton, and the voice fell, "coax!" With a sound, the blue skeleton burst and turned into thick smoke permeating the air. A figure suddenly rushed out of the smoke and punched Qingyuan in the chest.

The latter frowned, and there was severe pain in his chest, but his body did not move. With one palm, a gray shock wave suddenly shot out, and the speed was extremely fast. The front hit Mu Chen. Because he pursued speed too much, the power was not very great. However, in the air, Mu Chen did not focus and fell to the ground. Go.

"Moon step!" Mu Chen's feet, which fell to the ground, suddenly flashed a slightly purple halo, and his feet kept sliding in the air with strange steps, as if walking in the air, and the fallen figure ran up the air to Qingyuan.

"Damn, don't be arrogant, kid!" Seeing this, Qingyuan shouted angrily and pointed his palms at Mu Chen. Countless gray shock waves constantly hit the latter. In the air, Mu Chen could not be as comfortable as on the ground in any case. He could not escape for a moment. He counted the hits and fell straight down.

While falling to the ground, a purple streamer shot into the clear source in the air. The latter saw the situation and resisted it. Unexpectedly, this seemingly weak attack contained extremely terrible energy, barely blocking the attack with one hand, but the whole arm was full of blood.

The handsome face kept twitching, and it was the first time that he was beaten so much by the real ghost. Looking at Mu Chen standing on the ground, he roared, "I'm going to kill you!!"