At this moment, a hot flame emerged from Xuanyuan's body, and the hand pressed on him was immediately wrapped in the flames.

Mo Zhong did not hesitate at all. He was about to exert force, but he found that there was no reaction at all. At this time, a severe pain was transmitted back from his wrist.

At this moment, Xuanyuan had broken Mo Zhongdun's wrist, and the broken wrist had already begun to burn violently in the flames.

"Ah!!!" Mo Zhong let out a scream that penetrated the air, and took several steps back, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead kept rolling down.

"Mo Zhong, you are indeed very strong. I feel ashamed of not being your opponent, but how can you stand the ones of us fight? Now you have no chance of winning!" Xuanyuan said resolutely.

"Hehe!" Mo Zhong said with a sneer, "You are right. My current state may not be your opponent, but what does it matter? As long as I am not dead, the killing will not stop! Hahahaha..."

Xuanyuan frowned, and he didn't know what other actions the man opposite him had.

Suddenly, Mo Zhong flashed, leaving a afterimage on the spot, and the person had disappeared from the spot.

Xuanyuan said intimately that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around and looked, afraid that Mo Zhong would kill the injured person.

What Xuanyuan was worried about did not happen, and Mo Zhong did not attack Zilong, Yajia and others.

After a swaying place, Xuanyuan noticed that Mo Zhong had already rushed to another mountain at this moment.

The dark red luster in the palm of the palm under the single arm was flowing constantly, the ground was jumping up and down, and a rumbling sound came from the ground and spread in all directions. A huge crack was cracking from the ground and spreading rapidly. Then the surging lava erupted from the cracks, and the mountain collapsed instantly. Three huge mountain fragments rushed straight into the sky and flew out in three different directions.

"You!" Xuanyuan shouted sternly.

At this time, Mo Zhong no longer had such a calm expression and said with a wicked expression: "There should be your people on this planet! So many people, let me kill more!"

"Bastard!" Xuanyuan cursed so much that his eyes were about to burst out with fire.

At this moment, Chishui said in surprise: "Extreme Cold Purgatory!"

In an instant, a layer of ice rushed towards a flying mountain from her feet, and the ice made a crackling sound, and the speed was extremely fast.

Chishui jumped up and slid quickly; on the other hand, Chang Yi also shouted angrily: "The sky is broken through the sky!"

She flew up directly from the ground and flew towards another mountain. She didn't know if she had enough power to break such a huge mountain, but she still tried her best.

Xuanyuan growled: "Qian Zun Kunyao!"

Suddenly, a huge flame rose from his body and gathered above his head. In the blink of an eye, an extremely huge fireball condensed above Xuanyuan Dun's head.

"Heaven and the world!" Xuanyuan roared, and the fireball dragged the blazing flame tail towards the last huge mountain.

At the same time, Chishui had already caught up with the mountain: "Xuanhao Explosion Flame!" Two dragon-horned swords were slashed at the mountain by her side.

"Boom, boom!" Two loud bangs, Xuanyuanton fireballs first hit the mountain in the air. Huge energy exploded in the air. Such huge mountain collapsed and collapsed in this moment. The surging flames burned violently in the air. No fragment could land and all burned out in the air.

Chishui's punch also cut the mountain directly. When the two sides of the cut surface separated, liquid that had melted into magma appeared from the inside, and the outside was instantly wrapped by a thick layer of ice, and then exploded directly in the air.

"Be careful!" Xuanyuan suddenly realized something and suddenly turned around and looked towards Chang Yi point. At this moment, Mo Zhong had already appeared beside Chang Yi.

Of course, Chang Yi also noticed Mo Zhong, hurriedly adjusted his posture, and shouted angrily: "The stars are cracked!"

Mo Zhong seemed to have expected Chang Yi's counterattack, and was not in a hurry to attack. He just used one hand to block it quickly in the air. The next moment, Mo Zhong's body flashed, leaving only a afterimage in the air. Then a series of explosions sounded in the air, and Chang Yi fell from the air with a burst of burnt smoke.

"Despicable!" Xuanyuan cursed, his figure flashed continuously, and he caught Chang Yi from the air.

Although Chang Yi fell from the air, fortunately he was not injured. He said regretfully: "Sir... I failed..."

Xuanyuan comforted, "It's not your fault! I just hope that the mountain falls into a place where no one is..."

An ice layer spread from the air, and Chishui stood on the ice layer and slid down quickly. Suddenly, she saw the clue and shouted: "Sir! Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, a row of lava columns soaring into the sky exploded from the ground, crossing between Chishui, Xuanyuan and Changyi.

Xuanyuan was stunned. Just as he was about to move in front of him, he heard Chang Yi screaming behind him: "Sir!"

I hurriedly looked back and saw that Mo Zhong had emerged from somewhere, and the two fingers of the quack that were poking out had already been pointed at the back of Chang Yi's neck.

"Stop!" Xuanyuan shouted loudly, his figure as fast as lightning, and cut directly into Mo Zhong's body. At this moment, a cunning smile suddenly flashed on Mo Zhong's face, which had no expression on his face: "It's now!"

Xuanyuan was stunned. Mo Zhong's two fingers had moved away from the back of Chang Yi's neck and pointed at his chest.

The next moment, with a loud bang, Xuanyuan shook and took several steps back, looking down, his chest was already bloody and bloody. Even when Mo Zhong blasted, he could not resist the close-range attack.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Xuanyuan's mouth, and a tragic laughter from Mo Zhong came from his ears: "Haha, as long as you can kill you, I don't care about using any means! Xuanyuan! You are too careless!"

After speaking, Mo Zhongyuan left a afterimage and came straight to Xuanyuan.

It was soon after that. Just less than five feet away from Xuanyuan, a dragon-horned sword fell from the sky and directly crossed the path of Mo Zhong.

Mo stepped down and dodged his feet to avoid it. At this critical moment, Chishui leaned over and rushed down, stood in front of Xuanyuan Dun, and asked with concern: "Sir! What's wrong with you?"

Xuanyuan Gang wanted to answer, but he had no choice but to spurt blood from his mouth again, his body staggered and almost fell down.

He quickly walked forward from Chang Yi and held him in his eyes, tears streaming in his eyes.

Xuanyuan smiled slightly and said softly: "It's not a problem, I can't die..."

"Despicable and shameless!" Chishui shouted and ran towards Mo Zhong, stretched out with one hand, and the dragon-horned knife that had just been thrown on the ground automatically bounced up and fell back into her hand.

Seeing Chishui coming, Mo Zhong did not hurriedly resist. He made a gesture with one hand and shook his wrist: "Shenluo Qingtian!" A lava pillar soared into the sky from the ground in front of Chishui.

Chishui's face looked solemn, and his foot was not reduced at all. He held the knife in his right hand and waved it hard. A thick layer of ice instantly condensed on the ground on the right side of the lava column. His body adjusted slightly and slid to the right.

Mo Zhong snorted coldly, his wrist shook again, the ice suddenly exploded, and the underground lava rushed out wildly.

Chishui was stunned, but did not stop. His left arm was as fast as lightning, and a red light suddenly appeared: "The quilt was surging!" The two lava spraying seemed to be affected, and instantly rolled up and rushed towards Mo Zhong towards a wave.

Mo Zhong was shocked. It turned out that the other party intended to tempt him to provoke the Qingtian lava pillar, so that he would use the lava to attack him. It can be seen that Chishui has really rich practical experience.

Seeing that the lava he had sacrificed counterattacked, Mo Zhong was not panicked. He turned around and disappeared from the spot.

Chishui narrowed his eyes slightly, and his two dragon horned swords swung behind him at the same time. An ice flower was stepped out of the ground and he chased him directly.

Mo Zhong has now lost his right arm, leaning on his left arm alone, and has no weapons, so he is inconvenient to make too many counterattacks. He maintains a fighting and retreating posture, occasionally attacking the splashing stones, leading to a series of explosions, trying to stop Chishui's offensive and taking the opportunity to find the opportunity to fight back.

Chishui was adaptable to the situation and was completely uninterrupted by Mo Zhong. However, he was helpless that Mo Zhong was too cunning and had no real fight for a while.

Chishui was anxious. Xuanyuan was seriously injured and Yajia still needed treatment. In order to protect Yajia's already injured body, Zilong was even more injured. Although Mo Zhong had already cut off his arm, this person was cunning and cunning, bloodthirsty. If he could not kill him as soon as possible, it would be a lot of danger.

Now only he and Chang Yi still have the ability to fight. Chang Yi has to take care of Xuanyuan's safety. He can really fight against Mo Zhong. He will defeat Mo Zhong as fast as possible and kill him. If he doesn't eliminate this person, he will have endless troubles. Thinking of this, Chishui's heart was in a position, and the ice flowers under his feet were everywhere, and the speed was a little faster.

Mo Zhong continued to use the method of interference. Chishui was determined to take Mo Zhong down. He didn't care about his general attack at all. He directly put on ice armor and ignored the opponent's interference attack.

After all, Mo Zhong lost his arm, and his face was covered in sweat at this moment, and his braid on his temples was broken up at some point.

Suddenly, Chishui appeared in front of Mo Zhong, and two dragon-horned knives were raised high, aiming at Mo Zhong's neck, and the two swords were used together.

Mo Zhong was shocked and suddenly stopped. Only a afterimage was left. Just when he appeared, Chishui's figure who had just waved the knife suddenly flashed. When he appeared again, he was already behind Mo Zhong. The two swords cut through the air, but there was no sound. Two arcs, one white and one red, instantly, the lonely light cut open the figure in front of him.

Chishui suddenly realized that what he had cut down was just Mo Zhong's afterimage. The next moment, the feeling of being held by two fingers came from behind. Mo Zhong's cold voice came into her ears: "Very good! Die!"


Chapter completed!