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Chapter 6478 Impossible (2 more)

Chapter 6478 Impossible (two more)

Jiuyou Xiejun said: "Now there is only this way, Mr. Chang Mo, this lunatic, if you don't solve it, you and I will die today."

Ye Chen felt a chill in his heart, and looked at Mr. Chang Mo, but saw that Mr. Chang Mo looked like a madman, laughing and shouting constantly. Although he was wearing a crown, he did not have the posture of an emperor, and his shots were also crazy, all relying on his cultivation , forcibly suppressing him, the Shrouding Demon Emperor and the others.

"Hahaha, you bunch of trash, even half of my skill can't stop me, what's the point of being alive?"

Chang Mojun's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Leng Muqing.

He never forgot, and always wanted to rape Leng Muqing in public, so as to teach Ye Chen a lesson and completely humiliate her.

laugh!
With a flash of Chang Mojun's body, like lightning, he got rid of the struggle between Zhetian Devil Emperor and Xia Xuancheng, and grabbed Leng Muqing with his palm.

Ye Chen's face darkened, he stood up and flew in front of Leng Muqing, swung a palm, and collided with Chang Mojun.

boom!
This palm broke several of Ye Chen's ribs. He felt a sweetness in his throat and almost vomited blood.

Now without the power of Evil Lord Jiuyou, he has almost no chance of winning against Lord Chang Mo with his mere body of the Seventh Heavenly Realm.

Even if you use the Zhishui Sword Way and borrow the power of Wuwu Time and Space, it will be difficult to defeat.

After all, with Ye Chen's current cultivation base, the Wuwu breath that can be borrowed is actually a very weak, very tiny trace.

This trace of no breath, under the premise of paying a huge price of backlash, is enough for him to kill the strong man of the fifth-level heaven of the hundred-flails state, but it is not enough to face the sixth-level heaven of the hundred-flails state.

Because the gap in realm is already too big.

Although the ultimate swordsmanship, stopping water and breaking waterfalls, can reverse the general trend of the world, ignore the gap between realms, and fight the gods with the body of ants, but this is only the level of legends, even Martial Ancestors can't do it, Ye Chen is even more impossible to do it now , still subject to the constraints of the law of reality.

"Are you OK?"

Leng Muqing supported Ye Chen, her eyes full of worry.

"fine."

Ye Chen took her back again and again to avoid Chang Mojun's pursuit.

Now Mr. Chang Mo's aura is really terrifying, not only in the sixth heaven of the Baijiao Realm, but also fighting in this place, he can also take advantage of the geomantic feng shui, making him even stronger.

Jiuyou Xiejun shouted: "We can't wait any longer, immediately sacrifice the Suppressing Evil Pan! This is the only way to break the situation!"

Mr. Chang Mo was too strong, if he wanted to kill him, he had to sacrifice the Zhenxie Pan and use the suppressing power of the Zhenxie Pan to kill him.

"Ok!"

Ye Chen nodded, and immediately took out the Suppressing Evil Plate.

A disc magic weapon was suspended in mid-air, exuding wisps of gray aura.

And in the Zhenxie Pan, Wu Zu noticed Ye Chen's idea of ​​offering sacrifices, and immediately became furious, and cursed: "Boy, what do you want to do? You want to sacrifice the Zhenxie Pan? How dare you!"

If the Zhenxie Pan was sacrificed, he would also die along with it.

That means falling and disappearing from this world forever. Foretelling this terrible fate, Wu Zu's body trembled violently.

Ye Chen heard Wu Zu's angry voice, but did not respond.

In the current situation, if he didn't sacrifice the Suppressing Evil Pan, he might even have a problem getting out alive.

As for Wu Zu, he died when he died, he didn't care.

"what?"

When Chang Mo-jun saw the Zhenxie plate appearing, he gave a slight surprise and caught an extremely dangerous aura.

This suppressing evil plate, if the sacrifice broke out, it might be enough to bury him!
Taking advantage of Chang Mojun's astonishment and loss of consciousness, Ye Chen fled far away and distanced himself from Chang Mojun.

"Senior Demon Emperor, Xia Xuancheng, I am going to sacrifice this magic weapon, it will take ten breaths of time, please hold it for me!"

Ye Chen's eyes were sharp. The magic weapon of Zhenxie Pan has a huge amount of energy. If you want to sacrifice, even Ye Chen will need to spend ten breaths of time.

Now, he can only ask the Shrouding Demon Emperor, and Xia Xuancheng, to hold him back!
The Shrouding Demon Emperor and Xia Xuancheng looked at each other, and they both nodded.

"Would you like to procrastinate? When I don't exist?"

Chang Mo-jun sneered, the crown of thorns burst into scarlet blood, and thorns and vines burst out from the ground like demons and monsters, entwining towards Ye Chen.

"Mad dog, your opponent is me!"

Xia Xuancheng's eyes were like lightning, and he took the lead to strike, pulling out the saber carried behind his back, his eyes became sharp at this moment, and a heavy halo bloomed.

There was a double-pupil phenomenon!

There are five layers of halos blooming in Xia Xuancheng's pupils, forming a different phase of double pupils, which is very spectacular.

Double pupils with different phases, this is a sign of Tianjun's great luck!
After manifesting the abnormality of double pupils, Xia Xuancheng's momentum doubled, and with the horizontal knife in hand, he instantly entered a state of selflessness.

"No thinking, no thoughts, no ego, no life, a knife without thinking, broken!"

Xia Xuancheng chanted, and came out with both hands holding a knife.

This knife is almost nothingness, the light of the knife is the color of chaotic space, dark and shining, the trajectory of the knife technique is impossible to capture, because this is a knife without thinking, without thoughts and thoughts, and there is almost no trace of reality.

The Demon Emperor Shrouding Heaven saw Xia Xuancheng pull out his saber, his eyes blurred, and he couldn't see Xia Xuancheng's saber technique clearly.

The speed of this knife is really too fast, because there are almost no traces of reality, so there is no burden of reality, the lightness is to the extreme, almost as light as air, but the killing of the knife is as fierce as lightning.

"Is this... Wuxiang's knife? Hongjun's old bastard's knife technique?"

Seeing the aura of the knife, Chang Mojun was horrified and furious.

With his cultivation base, he couldn't see clearly the momentum of the saber technique.

This is Wuxiang's knife, there is no trace at all, it is close to nothing, there is almost no trace of reality, so it is extremely strange, and it is impossible to catch any traces.

Puff!

In an instant, Mr. Chang Mo only felt a severe pain in his shoulder, and he had already been stabbed.

In fact, the knife was aimed at his head.

However, he was very keen, and when the light of the knife fell, he finally caught the trajectory of the knife's energy, and avoided it sideways within one-thousandth of an eye blink.

A deep knife wound appeared on Chang Mojun's shoulder, blood was flowing.

"Very good, boy, you can actually hurt me. It's worthy of Wuxiang's knife. It's a pity that your cultivation base is too poor. If you want to kill me, it's absolutely impossible for a gnat to shake a big tree or a dragonfly to shake an iron pillar."

Chang Mojun smiled coldly, grabbed Xia Xuancheng's blade with his backhand, crushed it with a click, and threw all the blade fragments towards Xia Xuancheng's face.

"pity……"

In Xia Xuancheng's heart, he felt extremely regretful, after all, he was only half a step into the Hundred Shackles Realm, and the difference in realm between him and Mr. Chang Mo was ridiculously large.

Even if he comprehended Wuxiang's knife, he was no match for Mr. Chang Mo.

Even, if he didn't rely on the subtlety of the sword technique, he would be like an ant in front of Mr. Chang Mo, and he might not have the slightest resistance.

(End of this chapter)

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