Chapter 395
"Run away..." The sharp cry that almost screamed for life resounded in Mo Qianchen's ears, and the voice almost shouted at the cost of the last life.

The focal distance has been completely lost, the bodies of the three people are twisting crazily on the spot, the eyes are foggy and completely lost their shrewdness and coolness, a thick death air emerges in their eyes, and the surrounding Yin Qi is moving towards the three of them. People rushed over.

Not good, Leng Chenxin and the others have been completely deprived of their minds, and if they continue, there is only one dead end.

"Wake up quickly, hurry up." Mo Qianchen yelled suddenly, and rushed back quickly to shake the three people who stood still and struggled.

"Mother, I'll come." Mo Qianchen was faster than the fat baby. Seeing that the three of them were inappropriate, he immediately stretched out the branches and leaves above his head, and at the same time slammed at the three of them with a faint white light.

Pa, the clear and crisp sound of whipping hit the three of them fiercely, a deep bloodstain immediately appeared on the three of them, and the three of them were sent flying.

However, the last time they were only hit lightly, the three of them came back to their senses immediately, but this time the fat baby used more force, and brought a sobering white light, but after the three of them were blown to the ground, unexpectedly He still had a grim look on his face, and there was a strong sense of death on his face, and he didn't break free at all.

"It's such a strong death energy invasion." The fat baby's complexion changed when he saw this little face. He still estimated that this place was superficial, and it was already so strong just by relying on the death energy.

There was a trace of murderous look in the cold face, Mo Qianchen's eyes sank, his five fingers were pulled out of thin air, and the blood sword flew out of the space immediately, and entered Mo Qianchen's hand.

The blood-red light burst out instantly like the hot sun's rays, and the strong smell of blood brought fresh burning firepower.

Holding the blood sword upside down, Mo Qianchen's body was full of murderous aura, and he stabbed fiercely towards the ground with one sword.

Although Mo Qianchen has no internal strength at this time, the blood sword itself is a divine weapon, and a small use of strength still cannot trouble her.

A sword pierced deeply into the ground at his feet, and the light on Xuejian's body instantly became brighter.

The yin qi, the chilly yin qi around and the ghost fog floating everywhere in the empty city, in the scorching blood-red light of the blood sword, instantly fled in all directions as if the ice had seen the sun.

The blood sword, the real magical weapon, is born of blood and powered by fire. The blood and murderous aura around him are the nemesis of all death aura.

When the sword was cut, Leng Shenxin Yan Wang and Shui Shui, who had been completely stunned, only felt that they had only one breath left, and suddenly the broken arms and stumps that were biting them from all directions disappeared instantly, as if there was something It was as if the strength had swept them away, the roar in the ear, the laughter constantly shaking in the mind, completely disappeared at the same moment, the compelling feeling of death was gone, and the flesh and blood on their bodies seemed to be complete again.

The three of them froze for a moment, and in this moment, a fiery red force rushed towards them. Although the scarlet had a strong bloody aura, it woke them up instantly.

"Chen'er, run away...Huh?" Leng Chenxin's body shook, and the eyes that had been dead silent just now suddenly revealed the anger again, she blinked quickly, and only uttered two anxious words Words, suddenly staring at the scene in front of him, he was stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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