Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 646

[Chapter 646 Heaven and Earth Blossom]

“Seeking your own way.”

Mohua Langjun has a ruthless temper. Although he has been frightened by Shen Zhenyi’s sky-shattering swordsmanship, but only facing Chu Huoluo alone, he will not lose his courage at all.

“If you want to die, then Ben Lang will fulfill you!”

He was shocked, and he was immediately enveloped in a gray fog.

Ink flowers are like a dream and mist.

This is his life-saving trick, he can attack and retreat and defend. If you have an advantage, you can kill it in one fell swoop. If there is no gap, you can also escape.

——People with fierce reputation are often very cautious.

Be invincible first, then seek the opportunity to win.

What Mohua Langjun was afraid of was Shen Zhenyi who didn’t know where he was.

If there is a chance, of course he will kill Chu Huoluo without hesitation, and then continue his escape.

“That’s all you can do?”

Chu Huoluo sneered and stepped forward, waving the long sword like moonlight, without fear.

Light and dark intersect.

In an instant, there was a symphony of gold and iron, as if the army was fighting.

The power of the head-to-head confrontation at the fifth level of the Divine and Human Realm is already earth-shattering.

At the top of the White Pagoda in the distance, Shen Baihe hid in the shadow of the moon, watching this battle from a distance.

“The third…”

He muttered to himself, his face gloomy.

The ability of Lord Mohua Lang was best known to him. Relying on this person’s poison, he killed the people from Xuantian City, put the blame on Abandoned Sword Villa, and motivated Xuantian City to attack Bawang City.

It would have been a perfect conspiracy.

Just because Shen Zhenyi’s strength is too strong, everything has turned into nothing.

“Isn’t it always like this?”

Shen Baihe laughed at himself.

I have tried many times, and every time the third child can always use his strength to break the game.

Even in this new world, even if he met a stronger master, he was still the same.

Now even his disciples are already so strong.

Shen Baihe raised his hand and quietly looked at the white palm and the not so obvious palm lines.

“Now, even this girl is no match for you.”

A low voice came from the darkness.

Shen Baihe’s body trembled, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps after so many years, the eldest son of Abandoned Sword Villa still has the pride that he refuses to give up.

“You’re not convinced?”

The voice in the dark laughed mockingly.

“It’s a pity, your third brother is a genius, and you can’t match it.”

There seems to be some kind of magic power, plucking Shen Baihe’s fragile heartstrings.

Huchihuchi was panting heavily, the veins on his forehead were straight up, and the blood in his eyes was getting thicker.

“I’m not convinced, I’m just not convinced.”

He clenched his fists, “I am the eldest son of Abandoned Sword Villa. I am of the same blood as him. Why is he a peerless genius in swordsmanship, and I am nothing.”

Jealousy made his expression even more sinister.

If Shen Zhenyi’s achievements made him feel out of reach before, then now that Chu Huoruo can deal with Mohua Langjun’s offensive alone, he feels a strong sense of crisis.

“So, you have to seek power, and seek power that does not belong to you.”

Darkness becomes alluring.

“You’ve already tried it. At least a conspiracy at this level can’t handle your wonderful third child.”

“If you want to get rid of him, only you become stronger.”

In the air, the black mist condensed into a ball, like a ferocious ghost head, and like a demon in flames.

“Isn’t it my power?”

Shen Baihe closed his eyes.

The battle situation on the other side was still stalemate, Chu Huoluo’s sword swung in the black mist, flashing bright rays of light again and again.

She seems to be suppressed by Mohua Langjun, but it does not mean that she is at a disadvantage.

In fact, even Shen Baihe could see that Mohua Langjun, who seemed to take the initiative, didn’t have many ways to win.

“hateful……”

Mohua Langjun was surprised.

He thought that he should be able to deal with a little girl no matter what, but what he didn’t expect was that the girl’s swordsmanship was far beyond his imagination.

“how is this possible!”

Within a few dozen moves, there was no way to hurt Chu Huoluo, and Mohua Langjun was already thinking of retreating.

The black fog became thicker and thicker.

His figure became more and more erratic.

Anyone familiar with his fighting style knows that this is a sign that Mohua Langjun is about to run away.

“It’s not that easy to run!”

Of course Chu Huoluo also saw it.

“Aren’t you very loud?”

Her sword light grew stronger and stronger, gradually suppressing the entire darkness.

Unconsciously, a ring was formed.

“Mohua Langjun doesn’t seem to be able to escape.”

There was even a bit of schadenfreude in the voices in the dark.

Shen Baihe remained silent.

Mohua Langjun felt more and more pressure. He thought he had the upper hand and could leave at any time. The reason why he didn’t kill Chu Huoluo was because he was worried about Shen Zhenyi’s shot.

Until now, I suddenly found out that it was wrong.

This girl clearly has the ability to kill herself!

retreat!

Mohua Langjun is a decisive person, and he doesn’t want to take any face. After all, for an assassin who uses poison, survival is the first priority.

When he swayed, the black fog instantly condensed, turning into a black streamer, spinning for two weeks in the air, then turning around and galloping south.

“Where to go!”

Chu Huoluo was full of energy, and with a circle of sword light, she chased after him without hesitation.

“Murder is no more than nodding, little girl, you are going too far!”

Mohua Langjun shouted in exasperation and speeded up, but he was still unable to escape the pursuit of Jianguang.

“Mr. Mohua Lang is so famous, but that’s all…”

Shen Baihe sighed in a low voice, not really feeling good about this exceptional assassin.

“A man who can become famous in the world of Seven Wounds will not be a simple role.” He sneered in the dark, “Although we don’t like him, he is obviously pretending to be like this now.”

As if to confirm what he said, Mohua Langjun suddenly stopped.

“You forced me!”

He raised his wrist, and a black smoke shot out, turning into a sky full of flowers, rushing towards Chu Huoluo’s sword light.

“The ink flower is absolutely poisonous, the world is blooming!”

This is Mo Hua Lang Jun’s last desperate means.

The blood in the whole body spewed out from the thousands of pores, and it was pure black – in order to refine the poison, his blood was not only bright red, but also not warm at all.

This blood is flying all over the sky, turning into flowers of the sky and the earth, destroying thousands of miles in one go!

Once the toxicity spreads, there will be no more people in the distance!

Even if Mohua Langjun will be severely damaged after this move, no one can stop the destruction!

Even people with a higher realm than him can only shy away from this poison full of ill-will and murderous intent!

——And Chu Huoluo, who was chasing after him, could only be turned into pus and blood, and died without a place to be buried!

Deserved!

Mohua Langjun cursed secretly, with a sense of revenge.