Zhou Huo's expression changed, and the bloody sword in his hand was immediately placed across his chest. The dark red blade and the bright red light of the sword rose sharply, covering all parts of his body. Then the golden crescent moon fell from the sky and struck the center!

"Boom" "Boom"

"Chi chi chi"

At this moment, the fluctuations caused by the previous move slowly dissipated!

"laugh"

The soles of his feet were violently rubbing against the ground, and his figure was forced to retreat at an extremely fast speed by a huge force. Zhou Huo, who looked shocked, could not keep his balance. He exerted force with his right hand and stabbed the ground heavily with the Blood Fierce Knife before retreating.

The figure of seven to eight feet was able to stabilize itself with the help of this force.

After stabilizing his body, Zhou Huo even had a hint of horror in his eyes. The tiger's mouth of his right hand holding the Bloody Blade had cracked due to excessive force, and blood flowed freely. However, this was not the reason for Zhou Huo's horror.

He was horrified because of the power he felt from that golden crescent moon and the violent qi and blood churning in his body at the moment!

"Buzz"

A slender figure surrounded by pale golden Yuanli cut through the rays of Yuanli like a sharp sword, and shot toward Zhou Huo at extremely fast speeds. His eyes were as sharp as knives, his murderous intent surged, and his evil aura was overwhelming!

Nalan Yan, who had seen all this scene in front of her eyes, was not at all as shocked as Zhou Huo. If she hadn't seen Zhou Huo retreat seven or eight feet with her own eyes, and his expression changed drastically, Nalan Yan would not have been able to imagine this person who was only in the heroic realm.

Ye Wuque, who was at his peak in the later period, could actually force Zhou Huo back with one move, who was holding a high-grade mortal weapon.

In Nalanyan's original conjecture, although Ye Wuque might have learned a yellow-level secret skill, at most he could barely fight Zhou Huo with this yellow-level secret skill, and then entangled Zhou Huo to gain valuable healing for them.

Time, as long as she and Mo Honglian can recover, then the three of them may not be able to defeat Zhou Huo when the time comes. After all, Zhou Huo is also injured.

However, everything developed completely beyond Nalan Yan's imagination. Ye Wuque actually forced Zhou Huo back with one move, but he himself was completely intact.

"What? Sister Nalan, do you think it's incredible?"

Mo Honglian's slightly smiling voice suddenly came to his ears. There seemed to be no worry in his tone, and he was relaxed and natural.

Nalan Yan, who turned back to look at Mo Honglian, paused for a moment, and then she also showed a smile and said: "From Sister Mo's tone, it seems that she is full of confidence in Ye Wuque. Aren't you afraid that he will be defeated by Zhou Huo?"

"Huh! Brother Ye doesn't know that! Brother Ye is very strong!"

The pretty and pale Mo Baiou and Mo Honglian were lying in Mo Qingye's arms. They woke up quietly at some point. When they heard Nalan Yan's words, their big eyes stared at Ye Wuque in the distance, but their small mouth opened.

"Stop," he said softly.

After Mo Qingye, who was supporting the eldest sister and the third sister, heard Xiao Bai Ou's words, approval flashed through his eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

Mo Honglian gently tapped Xiao Bai Ou's forehead lovingly. Mo Honglian knew that although the third sister was injured after blocking a knife for her, she was not seriously injured. With the help of Mo Qingye, the two women took the remaining two.

A Pure Lotus Pill restores the injuries in the body.

Seeing that the three Mo sisters believed in this young man named Ye Wuque so unanimously at the same time, Nalanyan became curious about Ye Wuque. However, when she turned her attention to Ye Wuque in the distance again,

When Wu Que was on his body, his eyes froze!

"Bang"

He pulled out the bloody knife with its tip inserted into the ground. The fear in his sinister eyes was replaced by naked killing intent. The energy in his body surged, suppressing the injuries suffered in the battle with Ji Yuanyang again.

Holding the bloody sword in his hand, his expression became slightly crazy!

"Ye Wuque, I want you to die!"

As if shouting these words from deep in his throat, Zhou Huo raised the Blood Fiery Knife high, and the dark red Yuan Power around his body emitted scorching waves. In order to use the Blood Fierce Knife, Zhou Huo gave up the burning of his own fire element force.

Characteristics, after being defeated by Ye Wuque with one move, he became angry and decided to attack with all his strength without any reservation.

"Buzz" "shua"

The dark red ferocious knife suddenly burned with bright red flames, just like condensed blood! A strong fishy smell came out from the knife. Zhou Huo took a big step, holding the knife in his right hand, and pressed the blade with his left hand.

Using force, leaning forward, the Blood Fierce Sword slashed hard!

"Three Bloody Styles! Bloody Battle in All Directions!"

The bright red flames on the Bloody Blade broke away from the blade in an instant, and the void surged, like a fire cloud mixed with blood, split into eight in the blink of an eye, like eight blood pythons that kept screaming, winding through the void, from eight

He rushed towards Ye Wuque who had already shot seven feet away!

The sword that Zhou Huo swung out was clearly reflected in Ye Wuque's bright eyes. The eight whistling blood flames contained terrifying power. Just one of them was enough to easily seriously injure a peak person in the middle stage of the Jingjing Realm.

The monk!

Staring at the eight blood flames, a mist suddenly appeared in Ye Wuque's eyes, hazy, or to be precise, it seemed like a layer of mist, and soon the dazzling light golden Yuan Power drowned him, and he let out a soft cry.

The sound spread out.

"The moon is cloudy...there will be sunshine!"

"Buzz"

The light within twenty feet around Ye Wuque's galloping body suddenly dimmed with this gentle shout, as if the radiant light source was covered by something.

A haze suddenly descended on the void, cold and quiet, just like the passing of day and the fall of night. Behind the haze, a round of light and shadow vaguely emitted bits of light.

"Buzz"

There was another slight tremor, but with this slight tremor, the surrounding area that had dimmed in light suddenly lit up, and the light instantly became extremely bright, comparable to the scorching sun!

It was a bright golden full moon that finally emerged from behind the haze, spreading its brilliance to the world again!

The moon originates from the yang, and the yin originates from the clear sky. Just like life, behind the cold darkness, there is naturally a fiery passion.

At this moment, above the void, there was originally a dark moon covered by the dark night, but at a certain moment, it bloomed with the brightest light in the night sky!

Within twenty feet around Ye Wuque, a dazzling golden moonlight shone brightly. This was the brightest moon. Standing under this bright moon, Ye Wuque looked like a god walking out of the Moon Palace!

"Rumble"

The brilliant golden full moon leaped and beat, as if it had turned into a golden millstone, crushing the void, rumbling, and suppressing the eight bloody flames!

"Bang" "Dong"

"Buzz"

Violent roars erupted on the ground, and the ripples shot straight up, illuminating the entire huge square, as if there was an extra scorching sun out of thin air!

"Wow"

With an expression of extreme disbelief, Zhou Huo was swept away by the overflowing golden moonlight. A sickly blush flashed across his face as heavy as a jujube. The injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body

He was lifted three feet off the ground by the huge force of the shock. He could no longer maintain his balance and fell backwards.

"Boom"

He staggered and tried to steady his body, but in the end he was a little weak. He tilted his body and half-knelt on the ground. If it weren't for the bloody knife held in his right hand holding on to the ground, Zhou Huo wouldn't even be able to do this half-kneeling position.

Keep.

"puff"

Zhou Huo, whose new and old wounds broke out all at once, spurted out another mouthful of blood. The energy in his body was in chaos. He kept breathing heavily. His vicious eyes were full of disbelief and extreme horror. He covered his chest with his left hand.

Zhou Huo spoke with difficulty, his voice becoming hoarse: "Yellow... Huang-level secret skill! You actually possess a Huang-level secret skill! Ahem... choke!"

However, before Zhou Huo could speak again, he suddenly felt his throat tightening, as if being strangled by an iron hand, and then his whole body was lifted up from where he was, with his feet off the ground, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

!

"Uh...cough..."

Indistinct sounds came from Zhou Huo's mouth. He couldn't even breathe as his throat was strangled. The bursts of pain and weakness caused by the injuries in his body invaded his nerves all the time. A pair of vicious eyes

He was filled with blood quickly, but in the next moment, he met a pair of bright eyes, which were filled with infinite murderous intent and evil spirit!

"I said, you can't ask for death today! Now, let's get started..."

"Click"

"ah!"

A howl like a beast sounded from the mouth of Zhou Huo who was held high, and the heartbreaking pain almost made him faint!

In the distance, Sima Ao struggled to stand up, a blush caused by excitement flashed across his pale face. He saw with his own eyes that Ye Wuque broke three fingers of Zhou Huo's left hand!
Chapter completed!