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Chapter 461

As soon as I heard this, I subconsciously knew that something was going to happen!

Sure enough, Gu Lan had already jumped up, pointed at us with an extremely vicious tone, and shouted loudly, "Mr. Feng, don't let these two guys leave. They have been included in the holy sect's must-kill list. If we let them go today,

, how do we explain to the superiors?"

Who knew that Feng Mo would not accept this trick at all, but still turned his head with squinted eyes, looked at Gu Lan with a half-smile, and said with a strange smile, "Today is really strange. How can a person dare to teach me how to do things?"

These words made Gu Lan panic. She hurriedly lowered her head and said with a sad face, "No...I don't dare. Please ask Mr. Feng for advice. I only said such words out of sincerity and loyalty to the Holy Religion."

of."

"Forget it, I won't argue with you, you can go first!" Feng Mo waved his hand, not even bothering to look at this loser again, then squinted his eyes, continued to scan Chen Xuanyi and me, and spoke slowly

road,

"Originally, I didn't intend to embarrass you, but young man, what you said just now offended me. As I'm old, I won't kill you all. I'll leave you with one hand!"

As he spoke, the old man immediately moved forward. At that moment, I suddenly felt a palpitation in my heart. I felt that a figure flashed before my eyes, and a figure appeared in front of me like a ghost. Its claws were bent and pointed.

He suddenly grabbed my left shoulder, as if he was going to tear it apart.

I am a poor person and can only say that young people do not respect martial ethics. I think this old guy is the same.

I never expected that Feng Mo would actually take action as soon as he said it, and his movements were so fast and violent, just like his name, the whole set of movements was as smooth as the wind.

Facing such a powerful enemy, what else can Chen Xuanyi and I do?

If you don't accept it, you'll do it!

The moment he stretched out his hand to grab me, I had already raised the Black Demon Knife. The evil energy in the blade was like a thick wall, directly crossing the blade and reaching the palm of Feng Demon's hand first.

This old guy didn't seem to expect that I would be able to operate the Black Demon Knife so freely. He immediately turned his claws into palms, gently shook my blade open, and said with a stern smile, "Okay, it is indeed a Black Demon Knife. I like it."

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As he spoke, a burst of energy came out of his palm, his fingers spread out like eagle claws, and he came to snatch my knife handle with his backhand.

Before this old man cultivated, he was two or three levels higher than us. This set of combos with bare hands and blades was so smooth that he was almost successful.

However, he still underestimated the restriction that my grandfather imposed on the Black Demon Sword. Apart from me, there are really not many people in this world who are qualified to lift the Black Demon Sword. Just when this old guy’s fingers could barely touch the handle, he

The moment he was about to use his strength to snatch it off, tens of thousands of sharp lights suddenly sounded within the dark blade. The blade rebounded and made overlapping explosions, forcefully knocking the old guy's hand away.

His palms went numb, and there was a surprising change on his face. He covered his wrist and took two steps back, shouting, "As expected of Old Demon Lin, he thought that since he imposed a ban on the Black Demon Sword, I couldn't snatch it away!

"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Mo raised his hands, one on the left and the other on the right, with strange black mist rising from each hand, and he shot out electricity again, trying to snatch it away.

But at the same time, Chen Xuanyi's Liangyi Sword was also handed over from the side. The blade flicked and turned into an arc blade. It collided with the hands sent by the wind demon twice in a row, making a loud sound!

With the magic knife in my hand, I have long forgotten what fear is. Inspired by the cold evil aura of the black magic knife, my heart is filled with fear. When Chen Xuan forces away the wind demon's blade-stealing hand, he takes a step forward and pulls the knife away.

The bucket was pointed towards the pit of his heart.

"Good boy, not bad!"

Feng Mo also seemed to realize that Chen Xuanyi and I were not easy to deal with together. He immediately pressed his toes to the ground, and his body rose into the air like a big bird. He let out bursts of sharp roars, raised his claws with both hands, and turned into the iron claws of an eagle.

Hanging high, they photographed our Tianling Caps respectively.

As soon as we raised our claws into the air, black clouds suddenly changed, and countless air currents swirled and condensed above our heads, creating a huge momentum.

I felt my eyes go dark, and I couldn't even identify the opponent's foothold through the Qi field's capture. I could only muster up the remaining strength to pump my temples violently, igniting the cold energy in my left hand, and fight with the opponent.

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At the same time, Chen Xuanyi quickly took out a hand and blocked the wind demon's sharp claws with his palms closed.

Bang bang!

Two explosions occurred in succession, almost in no particular order, followed by a huge force that made my eyes black and my whole brain fell into dizziness.

To be honest, the sense of oppression brought by this wind demon is simply more powerful than the previous Master Panzhi. Looking at all the opponents we have encountered in the Tibetan area, I am afraid that only Master Lianzhu, who is extremely skilled in cultivation, can do it.

contend with it.

I was shocked in my heart. I felt my palms go numb and felt so heavy that I almost bent over. Chen Xuanyi on the other side was not relaxed either. He let out a loud roar and bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Feng Mo was condescending and kept slapping his palms down. A deep coldness appeared on his old and numb face, "There are talents from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old ones. Not bad, it's really not bad..."

What he said was true, but within those dark hands, there was a huge amount of demonic energy, as if it were overwhelming Mount Tai. The shock caused Chen Xuanyi and I to retreat one after another. The soles of our feet slipped, and we both fell down. We quickly rolled around like a lazy ass.

Avoiding the strong wind that hit the legs.

Click!

The wind demon swept across with his leg, and the wind from his leg was so strong that it directly scraped off a layer of the three-finger-wide floor tile. He turned around and kicked me hard, hitting me in the chest. The kick made my eyes almost pop out, and I fell to the ground.

It felt uncomfortable to breathe, and my internal organs were in knots. With a whoosh, my whole body slammed into the wall of the villa.

Damn...

When I got up, I felt like my whole body was trembling and my whole chest was numb. I didn't know if my ribs were broken or not. I just felt that my breathing was not smooth, as if I was pressing on a big stone. It was uncomfortable to exhale and even more uncomfortable to inhale.

"What's going on?" Chen Xuanyi quickly jumped to my side as if facing a formidable enemy. He held his sword high, locked the wind demon with the tip of the sword, and freed his hand to pull me.

I tried to take a deep breath to suppress the restless air pressure in my chest, but my heart was pounding like a thunder. I raised the black magic knife and shouted at Feng Moli, "You are so proud of your grandma, you are older than your father."

How old are you? If I were your age, I could chop you off with one knife!"

Feng Mo was calm and calm, not angry. The viciousness in his old face disappeared and turned into a playful sneer, "In this world, the most indispensable thing is young geniuses, but those who can reach the end are always like rare ones.

Do you know why?"

Seeing that Chen Xuanyi and I didn't answer, the Feng Mo began to show off to himself again, with a resigned sneer on his face, "It's just because there are too many temptations in this colorful world. Some people are competing for fame, some are seeking profit, and some are just for the sake of success."

The so-called morality means that you have to challenge the existence that you can't afford to offend. There are really too few people who can calm down and practice."


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