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Chapter 953

Jian Yi had never encountered such a powerful enemy. His sword energy was gradually forced back by the opponent's true energy.

Sword energy is his weak point. Although his sword skills are far behind, in terms of internal strength, he is not as good as Jiu Qing and Mu Mu.

With a swipe sound, a sword thrust out, already condensing all his lifelong skills.

However, this sword energy only opened a crack in the opponent's zhenqi network, but it was forced back in the next moment.

Xue Gu opened her eyes in anxiety and wanted to rush over to help, but now she couldn't even do something as simple as raising her finger.

If this continues, Jianyi will be like her, forced to bleed from his orifices by the man in black's true energy, and die of serious injuries.

The man in black could have killed her directly, but for some unknown reason, he stopped in the end.

If not, she would be dead now.

But Jian Yi was different. The man in black showed no mercy to Jian Yi.

"Sword..." Xue Gu opened her mouth, then let out another scream and spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to even finish her sentence.

Jian Yi can no longer escape at this time. Do you really want to watch him being forced to death by the opponent's true energy?

He is still so young...

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the night sky, and with lightning speed, they rushed toward the man in black.

With a bang, the zhenqi that had completely enveloped Jianyi seemed to explode, and the remaining energy was scattered away.

The tiles on the roof were shaken and flew everywhere, falling to the ground around them.

One person lifted Xue Gu up and waved his long sleeve to block all the flying rubble.

One person picked up the unconscious tree in his hands, dodged the deadly tiles, and landed under a tree not far away in a blink of an eye.

Jianyi panted, came down from the roof, and quickly walked back to the crowd.

"Nine..." Xue Gu looked at the man who put her down and wanted to speak, but the blood boiling in her chest prevented her from saying a word.

Jiu Qing ignored it and focused all his attention on the man on the roof.

The infuriating energy of the three people just collided together, and such a terrifying backlash did not have the slightest impact on him.

The man in black clothes and mask was still standing in the night, with the wind blowing his long hair, and the pale moonlight reflected on his mask. He looked lifeless.

A man who seemed to be dead and silent, with the breath of death all over his body.

If this kind of breath is not brought to them, it is brought to him.

In short, someone will definitely die here tonight!

This kind of smell is so terrible!

Jian Yi covered his heart and finally calmed down his surging blood.

He said hoarsely: "What a powerful sword energy!"

"He's injured." Mu Mu looked up and looked at the masked man walking slowly, clasping his big hands.

"If we are not injured, we may not be able to cope with it even with our combined strength."

Jian Yi was shocked and completely dumbfounded.

How powerful is this being? If he were not injured, he might not have a chance of winning against their strength?

But in this case, now that the opponent is injured, doesn't it become their only chance to defeat him?

Taking advantage of someone's danger is really not something they are willing to do, but this man will use his killer moves as soon as he comes, and his moves will be fatal!

If you don't respond, it will be a dead end.

"Take them away first." Jiu Qing walked forward.

Mu Mu walked beside him with a sullen face.

In the blink of an eye, the two people had jumped to the roof and confronted the man in black.

The sword just hesitated, and the three black shadows were entangled together. In an instant, the world changed dramatically, and not a single blade of grass grew under the wind of his palm.

Jian originally didn't want to leave, but when he saw a big tree not far away snapping and being broken by the wind of someone's palm, he instantly retracted his steps.

In desperation, he could only lift one person up with one hand, pick up Xue Gu and the still unconscious Qiao Mu, and leave quickly.

The palm winds of the three of them are really too powerful. If they accidentally touch Xue Gu or Qiao Mu, in their current situation, they will be seriously injured and will definitely die.

Above the roof, three figures were still entangled together.

The palm wind will basically destroy everything that can be destroyed around it.

Several people under the house were so frightened that they hurried away and hid far away.

Under the night sky, the air seemed to be torn apart, and even the moonlight was torn into several pieces.

There was another loud bang, and Mu Mu's arm was touched by something. With a swipe, the skin and flesh turned outwards, and the smell of blood immediately dispersed.

Jiu Qing took a few steps back and raised her palms to help Mu Mu. Mu Mu stabilized his body and barely stood still.

Feng Li was also forced back a few steps by the palms of the two men. Blood slipped from the corners of his lips, and even his chest was dyed with a scarlet blood flower.

The place where Feng Qiongang was injured in the early morning is now torn open and bleeding.

But as if he couldn't feel the pain at all, he let out a cry, raised his strong body, and struck at Jiu Qing and Mu Mu with a palm.

He was tireless, didn't care about his own body, and didn't even care about his life, but he had to take their lives!

Seeing the figure attacking them, Mu Mu's pupils shrank.

This man is like a murderous weapon, as if he has no thoughts of his own, let alone his own courage.

His only purpose here is to kill them, but his own life doesn't seem to matter at all!

How could there be such a powerful killing tool in this world? Whose order did he follow, and who could command such a powerful character?

Jiu Qing wiped away the blood from the corners of her lips, condensing a lifetime of skill in her palms, and her eyes were finally forced to rise with murderous intent by the opponent's true energy.

Mu Mu's breath was a little hard to calm down. He raised his head and looked up. The man in black was filled with a deathly coldness, and the wind from his palm had reached his face.

Jiu Qing shouted and rushed forward. The Qi under his palm was like a sharp blade, full of violent aura.

With this palm, someone will definitely be seriously injured or even killed!

Mu Mu gritted his teeth, gathered all his inner strength with all his strength, and faced him with a sudden palm strike.

With several snapping sounds, the big tree not far away was blown up by the strong wind, its branches were broken, and dead branches and leaves swept across the entire world.

The fog is dim, and the moonlight is drowned by the flying dust!

The moment the palms of both sides collided, it felt like the end was coming, and a heart-pounding pain instantly spread across my heart.

Mu Mu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and bright red blood fell from the corner of Jiu Qing's lips.

Feng Li remained expressionless, but the wound on his chest was suddenly torn open, and blood surged wildly.

The originally pale face turned pale as paper and as pale as gray in the blink of an eye!

His cold eyes gradually lost their luster under the strong internal force.

He was obviously seriously injured, but his strong thoughts still made him like an unconscious dead soldier, using all his strength to push towards the opponent.

Mu Mu spit out another mouthful of blood and gritted his teeth.

There is no winner in this fight. If this continues, all three of them will die!


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