Faced with the runes portrayed by Mo Yuanfu, Feng Chen's expression was very serious, and his spirit was raised in his heart.

Mo Yuanfu's face smiled with a ghostly smile, and his fingertips lightly touched a rune in front of him, and then he swung his hand, this rune culture violently rushed towards Fengchen.

Feng Chen clenched the falling feather flying sword with both hands and looked at the rune that came in. Feng Chen's expression was tight. The next moment, he vigorously split a sword.

Booming, this rune turned into a purple light was instantly chopped up by Feng Chen's powerful power.

Of course, this is also the case that Feng Chen exhausted his power to chop the rune. However, at this moment, the true element in his body is enough to seal the dust ten times. After ten times, the true element in the body Will dry up.

Mo Yuanfu saw that the rune was crushed by the dust, and his face was a little gloomy, and a strange color appeared, but it took only a moment to return to normal.

The right hand was swooping towards these runes, and five runes in the void were swung out by Mo Yuanfu's big hand and turned into five purple lights.

"Oh ..." Feng Chen tightened the falling feather Fei Jian in his tight hands, and he did not hesitate to make five swords.

Booming, all five runes shattered in an instant, but Feng Chen was uncomfortable, and his heart twitched, and Zhenyuan surged in his body.

"No, this is not the way to go. I can't hold on with a few more rune brothers."

Feng Chen's face became heavier and heavier. At this moment, the speed of the consumption of Zhenyuan in the body made him a little daunting. The speed of consumption was not directly proportional to the speed of recovery.

If you continue like this, you will consume yourself to death.

Feng Chen's thoughts have changed, and now the only way is to let go and use the real elements in the body to use his own killing moves to break the Mo Yuanfu offensive. Under the circumstances, it is necessary to quickly use the forbidden technique. Give the old man a fart with a sword.

"Boy, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, enjoy this last time! I would like to see what cards you have at the moment?"

Mo Yuanfu saw that his runes were broken by Feng Chen with a sword, which made him extremely upset, and he did not intend to stare at him with ink marks. Many of the runes left in front of him trembled in the void. .

It seems that Mo Yuanfu intends to hit all the golden runes against Fengchen.

Can you split me, can you split more than forty with one sword?

You know, this trick is the famous stunt of Mo Yuanfu. When Mo Yuanfu was repaired during the Jindan period, more than 20 Jindan monks were instantly killed by this trick. Immediately, fame It came out.

"I have a hole card, you will see it immediately!" Feng Chen's right hand waved, and Luo Yu Fei Jian hovered over his head.

Feng Chen has made up his mind at this moment. He no longer simply adopts the defensive technique. Does n’t Mo Yuanfu show his hole cards? He also has two hole cards. If he does n’t use the hole cards, these forty runes will be on his own. Zhenyuan, how can I carry it.

"Ji Xianxian Jian, the third style, a bit of cold light!" Feng Chen drank in his mouth, a thought, and the true elements in his body surged out with a thunderous potential.

This is one of Feng's hole cards.

Feng Chen held his right hand on the hilt of his sword, his body rising with raging flames, and his coat of arms hunting and screaming.

At this moment, the falling feather Feijian has transformed from a burst of maggots into a streamer that makes people feel deep and cold, and the sword body exudes a dull death and a heavy breath.

At this moment, Feng Chen struck out with all his strength, and a dazzling savage flew up, like a bright star stream, pouring down.

Ji Xian Sword has a total of nine styles. It can be said that Feng Chen has forced this trick at the cost of his own efforts. When he used this trick, he fell asleep and turned pale. Like a piece of paper, a large spit of blood was sprayed out.

The meridians in the body burst open again, almost to the point where the mountains and rivers were exhausted.

Let it go, success or failure.

Mo Yuanfu felt the sword that Feng Chen had made with all his strength. His own breath changed and his face changed. The leisurely contentment just now disappeared.

What kind of sword is this? How could there be such an extremely heavy feeling? As if under this sword, he was dodging at all and could not escape the shackles of this sword.

Feng Chen's full-bodied sword, how can it be better to escape, not to mention, this is the sword Feng Feng burned his own hard work at no cost, forcibly fired.

Feng Chen's full-strength sword is extremely fast, with bursts of empty sounds. The power of this full-strike can be imagined.

"Cut me!" Feng Chen sighed and the blue tendon on his face rose sharply. At this time, the sword that had attacked suddenly raised the speed to the extreme in the void.

Both Mo Yuanfu and Feng Chen used their best killing tricks.

From Feng Chen's point of view, even if he did not die Mo Yuanfu, his sword had to be seriously injured.

After the sword was cut out, there were very few Zhen Yuan left in Feng Chen's body, and more than forty runes in Mo Yuanfu were cut off by the sword.

These runes encountered the sword of the dust, and they were turned into light at the first time. Of course, not all rune cultures were broken into light. Although not all of these runes were broken, there were few left. There are only three runes left unbroken.

"Boom!" A loud blast came out, and Mo Yuanfu was like a kite with a broken line. It was cut off from the platform of life and death by Feng Chen, and his mouth was full of red blood.

Others may not know Mo Yuanfu's injury at the moment, but Mo Yuanfu himself is very clear. The energy contained in Feng Chen's sword has shocked him. Even now, Feng Chen's sword The power remaining inside was raging inside him.

"Hmm ...." A big mouthful of blood was left in his mouth.

And Feng Chen was also uncomfortable at this moment, the real yuan in his body was almost exhausted, but even so, watching the three golden runes run towards himself.

Although there was almost no real element in his body, he still did not flinch, and greeted him directly with his body.

"Bang, bang, bang ....."

Three golden glittering runes exploded on Feng Chen's body, and the whole body crackled. These runes took a powerful force to wear away Feng Chen's will and his spirit. Each golden glittering rune fell. On Feng Chen's body, it was turned into a purple light and gushed towards Feng Chen's sea of ​​knowledge.

"Boom!" Feng Chen's expression was especially dignified at this moment. When the third rune landed on Feng Chen's body, Feng Chen could not help but take a step back, and finally could not bear the powerful power in the rune. The falling feather flying sword broke away from Feng Chen's right hand, and the whole person fell straight backward.