The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 3717 One destruction and two injuries

Leng Lan also came back to her senses at this time, she slapped Mo Chenzhu and was dodged by him.

"Sneak attack, I didn't expect you to do it too", Leng Lan said sarcastically, she felt that those righteous people should disdain such things as sneak attack, but she didn't expect the handsome man in front of her to do it, it was really unexpected.

Mo Chenzhu calmly waved away the dust brought over by Leng Lan's palm wind, raised his eyebrows and smiled calmly: "I know a lot of things, besides, haven't you heard a word?".

"What?" Leng Lan asked subconsciously, her eyes flickering slightly.

"Non-toxic, no husband!".

As these words fell, Mo Chenzhu moved, and the attack in his hand was extremely fierce towards Leng Lan, and the speed was like lightning.

After the warning just now, Leng Lan didn't dare to be distracted to deal with it, but after all, her medicine and physical strength are not comparable to Mochenzhu's, and now, Mochenzhu's strength is also growing rapidly , no less than herself.

In an instant, the two of them went through hundreds of moves, and from being evenly matched, Leng Lan gradually became weaker.

Although Leng Lan is a woman, she is an enemy, an enemy that must be killed, otherwise the casualties will be his own, so Mo Chenzhu is merciless, and in the battle, he is even more ruthless and decisive.

Soon, when Leng Lan exposed her weakness, Mo Chenzhu mercilessly gave her a sword. The sword pierced her abdomen with incomparable precision, but because of the resistance of the long sword, it deviated from its position.

Otherwise, Mo Chenzhu's sword would definitely hit the dantian, and it might directly shatter the opponent's cultivation.

Seeing that Leng Lan was injured, those disciples from Juechen Palace hurriedly surrounded and fought with Mo Chenzhu.

The protectors of the Juechen Palace, the Void Sect and the Linyuan Sect are naturally the same. As the saying goes, capture the king first, and Leng Lan is injured or dead, which is what they like to see. They quickly resist these people and make room for Mo Chenzhu .

With this opportunity, it is natural to take advantage of the victory to pursue. Mo Chenzhu holds the growth sword and attacks towards Leng Lan again. As the team leader Leng Lan, she can't dodge, she can only respond to the enemy.

If they retreat as leaders, the morale of the army will be shaken.

Gritting her teeth and taking out a piece of white silk, Leng Lan wrapped up the wound on her lower abdomen, put medicine to tighten it, and continued to fight Mo Chenzhu.

"If it weren't for the enemy, I think I would appreciate you very much." Mo Chenzhu saw that Leng Lan's face was pale and wanted to continue fighting, his eyes sank and he spoke.

Leng Lan frowned and sneered: "I don't need your appreciation, today either you die or I die!" Although she said the words forcefully, she should have guessed the ending herself.

"Then come!", the reflection in the pupils of the two is the figure of the other party, and once again, the two are desperately fighting together.

Within a few breaths, the two of them went through hundreds of moves again. This time, it still ended with Leng Lan's failure. Mo Chenzhu's palm hit her on the heart. If there is no accident, her heart should be shattered. .

Even if she is alive, she is still a useless person, and she must not use her spiritual power, otherwise she will die from internal bleeding. Mo Chenzhu, who admires Leng Lan's spirit, still gave her a chance at the last moment.

As for whether she can survive, it depends on her own.

Leng Lan spat out blood, and looked at Mo Chenzhu sharply, but the eyes were already gloomy and desperate. She is like this now, or going back is no different from death.

Giving up the hope of life, Leng Lan's aura became weaker, blood began to flow from her mouth and nose, staring at her eyes with a desperate smile, she fell to the ground, gasping like a thread.

The light white light on the sword body of the long sword dissipated and was replaced by a gray aura, which became more and more intense.

(End of this chapter)