Eye of Violet

Chapter 352 1 against 2

In the chaotic war, blood permeated, smoke and dust rolled, everywhere were golden horses, the sound of knives and guns fighting, bursts of tragic wailing, angry shouts resounded in the battlefield, and a piece of gold and gravel, breaking Henggu's sword spirit swept by!

The wind was slightly shocked, but it had reacted in the lightning and flithic, and quickly ejected, as if the magma surging from the center of the earth. Without hesitation, it rushed directly towards the sword spirit.

This handsome teenager, the founder of the wind demon organization, raised his hand and pointed into a sword while flying in the imperial sky, constantly rounding, as if it were a stone grinding cycle. In just a blink of an eye, the wind has scratched a thousand times.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared.

Mo Yan's mountain and river collapsed, and the sword spirit through gold and gravel was split in front of the wind's traceless fingertips. Unexpectedly, the circle cut on his fingertips was constantly distorted. The ultimate power was scattered by the wind without trace between the fingers. In a short time of breathing, the whole long river-like sword spirit was actually twisted into a twist!

"To make it soft!"

Mo Yan's eyesight can be seen at a glance that the move of wind without trace seems ordinary and is extremely exquisite.

Mo Yan, although your sword spirit is fierce, it doesn't work for me. Lead to death, the wrath of heaven!" Feng Wuhen's right hand has been constantly drawing circles to resolve the sword spirit. His left hand suddenly split a palm knife. Suddenly, the blue sky and white clouds immediately rolled violently and turned into dense dark clouds. The whole sky was gray, as if it had accumulated countless anger.

Boom!

The palm knife flew to the sky and made a gap. Suddenly, the sky's anger seemed to have finally found a catharsis and rushed out of the gap one after another. Between the roaring, patches of strong winds turned into a sea of wind blades visible to the naked eyes. Around the ocean, there was a trace of purple electric light, which was extremely horrible.

"Hmm!" Mo Yan snorted coldly. The flowing clouds on the 'Tianxingyi' were rolling, and a flowing cloud appeared in an instant under the soles of his feet. He gently stepped on them, and the flowing clouds burst. Suddenly, a force containing a murderous spirit, immediately came out and entered this sea of wind blades and burst repeatedly!

The sky exploded!

One of the powers of Tianxingyi, the explosion of Tianyun, can make the caster step through the flowing clouds in an instant and produce a violent explosion. There is no trace to be found, and the lethality is extremely horrible.

And most importantly, when Mo Yan released this 'Tianyun Explosion', it contained the anger of lava, and the stunt of fighting cattle across the mountain was in it. During the explosion, the surrounding wind demon organizations and members of the Apocalypse Alliance were implicated and bursting constantly.

"What about the power of the air? Do you think you can kill me!" Mo Yan was bold and sarcastic, which immediately made Feng Wuhen's face ugly. His handsome appearance seemed to be distorted at this moment, extremely ferocious.

"Mo Yan, you are looking for death!" Feng Wuqi roared and immediately made a wide range of bombardment, and made ten consecutive moves of 'Wrath of Heaven'. Suddenly, in the sky and underground, all the space seemed to be full of the sea of wind blades, shaking constantly and killing countless times!

As soon as these ten moves of 'Wrath of Heaven' came out, not to mention Mo Yan, even all the children of the Blood League could not be spared. Feng Wuhen just wanted to see what Mo Yan had to do to protect this new force.

How happy it is to kill the children of his subordinates in front of the generals.

After the separation, the strength of Feng Wuhen has increased again. From the cut-off water to the power of the air, he originally thought that Mo Yan was no longer able to compete with himself, but he didn't expect that Mo Yan had just appeared. He not only broke his killing move 'Wrath of Heaven' but also released such contemptuous words. How can he make this day The proud son is not angry.

At the same time, khakibu couldn't help it and finally took action!

To be precise, in fact, Kachibu was already ready, and he was like a stealthie. He was waiting for the opportunity to go during the fierce battle between Mo Yan and Feng just now. When the scene was chaotic and Mo Yan was unable to split up, khakibu immediately bombarded a black light with the ER-04 laser gun in his hand.

ER-04 laser gun, a full-energy blow, even the strong man in the dual realm of the imperial air level is not spared. On the spot, in the heart of Kaqibu, even if Mo Yan's strength is fierce and no matter how strong his body is, it is impossible to resist this blow.

However, Kakibu was disappointed.

I was completely disappointed.

Because Mo Yan seemed to be a prophet, when the black light almost destroyed his body, he suddenly disappeared into the sky. Countless seas of wind blades, thunder, and the blows of this laser gun were all empty one after another!

Instant transfer!

"Do you think I don't know your trick? Just now, I deliberately showed a flaw, which made you think that I was too busy and incompetent. Now, since you, a sinister villain who knows how to take advantage of people's danger, then wash your neck and wait for me to kill you!"

Mo Yan is not afraid. In the face of these two powers who have obtained opportunities and have been promoted to the triple realm of the imperial air level, there has never been any fear.

While talking, Mo Yan suddenly appeared behind the khakibu and burst out directly, making the khakibu's whole body explode. At the same time, the fierce foot wind shot out with the moment when the khaki body exploded. With a bang, the boss of the apocalypse alliance flew backwards like a cannonball!

Mo Yan kicked mercilessly on khaki's temple. His feet were fierce and he tug the mountains and rivers. With one kick, khaki's neck crackled crisply, almost in his head.

Feng Wuhen saw the truth, and a fear suddenly came out in his heart. This instant bombardment scared him to burst his heart. However, Mo Yan did not give him a chance to escape. He teleported forward and slapped him directly on the cheek. With a crack, he actually pumped away the strong man in the triple realm of the sky!

It is worth mentioning that Mo Yan's just repeated attacks actually secretly stimulated the essence of the soul and let the pure power be supported. Although it did not show eight times the terrible combat power, it was also about five times.

Five times the combat effectiveness is enough to face khaki and wind without trace with Mo Yan's current strength.

"Don't think I'm really in the mood to play the game of playing children with you. I won't kill you. It's just with the help of your anger so that I can break through the idle world." Mo Yan sneered in his heart and knew that such an attack would definitely cause khakibu and Feng Wuqi's retaliation.

Mo Yan's background is too thick, and his savings are extremely deep. With his current strength, it is not enough to break through the idle clouds.

Today's Mo Yan, it is more difficult to break through the secret world of idle clouds and flowing water than ordinary powers.

Only when the 'Blessing of the Stars' absorbs the full blow of khaki and the wind at this moment and transforms energy into Mo Yan's self-sufficiency, which is possible to break through.

"Mo Yan, how dare you slap me in the face!" Feng Wuqi was furious, and his eyes were full of resentment, just like a wounded lion, roaring and shouting!

Boom!!

The wind came in the air, shuttled through those criscrossed glares, split the waves, and took out a soft sword directly above the waist. The soft sword was buzzed and erratic, as if the spirit snake spit out letters and assassinated in an instant. During the wind and clouds surge, Feng Wuhen has come to Mo Yan's front, and the bright sword splits angrily!

qiang!!

Mo Yan's sword of killing appeared in an instant. A sword split on the soft sword and immediately saw the soft sword constantly bending down, but it was always converging a little power, which was cleverly decomposed by the wind without trace.

is still flexible and rigid, with static braking.

"It's useless, Mo Yan. From the moment you are close to my body, you can already declare death. Even the mysterious teenager in the blood alliance can't save you. The fist of the storm destroys the sky and the earth!"

The wind burst out with a fist, and the surging storm instantly formed in front of Mo Yan's chest, turning into a spiral blade. Mo Yan spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

This punch that all the mountains and forests have been destroyed is simple and unpretentious. There is no gorgeous glow and auspiciousness, but the power is shocking enough to destroy a mountain!

Puff!!

During the blood gushing, Mo Yan seemed to be a broken kite and kept flying backwards.

However, although in the eyes of others who thought that Mo Yan was weak and was severely damaged by Feng Wuhen, he had been standing with his hands and never taken action at all, it could be seen that Mo Yan was only deliberately bombarded by the punch of Feng Wuhen.

Because Mo Yan is decomposing the power, and then absorbing the remaining extreme energy of the 'Fist of the Storm' and converting it into his own use.

Boom!!

Mo Yan flew backwards at high speed and hit the boundary in the distance with a bang, causing the boundary to shake up and almost burst. However, the next moment, a milky treasure suddenly appeared on Mo Yan's chest. The breath of blessing appeared on his chest, turning into a whirlpool and absorbing power!

"Reasure! It's really happy!"

Mo Yan wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth and enjoyed the spring breeze and drizzle when the star debris recovered his body. While absorbing strength and strengthening himself, his whole body did not feel any severe pain, but his whole body was comfortable and hearty.

"Unfortunately, the split of this divine general is so strong that I dare not compete with myself at all. Otherwise, I can break through immediately after absorbing the power of the divine general. How can I use such a method?" Mo Yan sighed.

Indeed, although the realm of the divine general is the same as the wind without trace and khaki, it is only the triple realm of the imperial sky, but compared with them, there is a difference in the heavenly abyss, which cannot be confused at all.

This is like an ordinary fierce beast cultivated to the imperial air level and the holy beast cultivated to the imperial air level. Can its strength be the same? It's a joke to think about it with your toes.

The power of Storm Fist was separated and disintegrated, and absorbed by Mo Yan unreservedly. In just a few breaths, the impact of this horrible punch has disappeared, and there is no more power just now.

And Mo Yan finally stood up in front of the boundary, deliberately pretending to be out of breath and seriously injured, misleading the khakibu and the wind, thinking that he was dying.