Take your son to get married

Chapter 639 I Will Kill You 4
Mo Qianchen's expression was unmoved, but he was shocked. She could barely move, and her body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, as if the density of the air had suddenly increased, making it difficult for her to breathe. Is this?Is this the space compression method?
Thoughts moved in her heart, but nothing changed in front of her eyes. The people around her were still passing by in various ways, doing different things, talking and laughing, as if they hadn't seen her standing here motionless, including her body. two sons.

They didn't seem to feel her, and walked away bouncing away.

Could it be that in the eyes of the orcs here, she doesn't exist at all?
Mo Qianchen's hand holding the blood sword tightened violently, completely blocking her existence, and it didn't appear a bit abrupt. This method... this person is... Bu Yanchen?

"Mo Qianchen." The moment Mo Qianchen decided that it was Bu Yanchen who made the move, a voice from the distant sky that seemed to be close at hand came coldly.

Accompanied by Bu Yanchen's cry, Mo Qianchen saw a small handkerchief almost the size of a palm flying over her head.

And when the handkerchief flew in front of her, it had already turned into the size of a quilt, and it spun and stood upright in front of her, and then wrapped it from the beginning to the end, wrapped her and flew up.

Mo Qianchen was wrapped in the handkerchief, and felt that the coagulation of the air was gone, but the handkerchief wrapped around her seemed as thin as brocade, but when she touched it with her hand, it was as hard as steel. The hardness is not inferior to the blood sword in his hand, like a complete space, locking her inside.

Mo Qianchen looked at the black space around him, and no light came in. He was wrapped in this black handkerchief, and he could vaguely feel that he was flying rapidly in mid-air, but he couldn't feel anything outside. , It's really strange, what kind of weapon is this handkerchief?
Astonished and shocked in his heart, Mo Qianchen slammed his fist down.

Silently, Mo Qianchen only felt that her fist seemed to be smashed into the cotton. It was obviously as hard as fine iron, but when he hit it with all his internal strength, it was like a soft mud, and it was bumped out. .

so easy?Mo Qianchen was slightly taken aback.

However, when she retracted her hand, the place where the bumps came out returned to its original shape, and it remained the same.

Frowning slightly, Mo Qianchen didn't try too much, the blood sword in his hand tightened, and the blood sword burst into a blood-colored light that could eat people instantly. Mo Qianchen's whole body instantly became much more relaxed.

Swinging the sword in the air, Mo Qianchen held the blood sword in his hand and slashed at the handkerchief that wrapped her.

"Stabbed." Hearing a soft crisp sound, Mo Qianchen's eyes suddenly lit up, and a small light appeared from the place where the blood sword attacked, and Mo Qianchen immediately rushed towards the breach with a dodge. out.

"Huh?" At the same moment, a cold voice of surprise sounded.

Breaking out of the silk, Mo Qianchen turned around a few times in the air and fell to the ground, then raised his head to look into the sky.

In front of her, the thick quilt-like handkerchief was floating in the sky, and there was a small slit on it at this moment.

Mo Qianchen's sword with all his strength could destroy a mountain, but at this time, he only cut a small slit in the handkerchief with a single sword, and Mo Qianchen's expressionless face was full of shock.

The gurgling mountains and rivers flow here, and the forest wind blows through the face.

(End of this chapter)