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Chapter 1661 Serious Injury

"Crack!"

Just when the old man in black was still struggling, a loud sound of boots suddenly sounded near his ears, and then, a strong gust of wind roared towards him from the side.

"asshole!"

Cursing secretly, the figure of the old man in black suddenly floated away and quickly left the place, avoiding the attack of Murong Feng's shadowless whip.

While the old man in black was avoiding the situation, Murong Feng and Yan Wubian suddenly accelerated and immediately passed the old man's original location and arrived above the moat outside the castle. In the next moment, they could immediately return to Murong.

In the family castle.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that he was about to return to the Murong family headquarters, Yan Wubian finally discovered that something was wrong with Murong Feng's situation. Not only were there countless beads of sweat on his forehead, but his body was also trembling slightly. If it weren't for the fact that he was standing there,

People next to Murong Feng probably wouldn't notice anything unusual about him.

"Is it too much consumption?"

This situation made Yan Wubian think of how he behaved when he used the spirit treasure in his hand. His characteristics were very similar to those of Murong Feng in front of him. Obviously, in this short period of time, in order to activate the long whip spirit in his hand, Murong Feng

The power of the treasure and the consumption in the body are absolutely extremely huge.

However, when one thinks that Murong Feng is now facing three opponents of equal strength at the same time, if they cannot seize the opportunity first and fully unleash the power of the Lingbao, I am afraid that the two of them will have to go through a hard fight before they can return to the Murong family headquarters.

The old man in black and the other two An Shura were frightened by Murong Feng for a while and did not show any abnormality in him. Otherwise, even if they were injured, the old man in black would never have been so easy.

Just let Yan Wubian and the others go over.

"Leave it to me!"

At this moment, the voice of the mysterious strong man from before echoed on the battlefield again, and then the moat below Yan Wubian and the two people suddenly spun rapidly, forming a whirlpool of river water.

The appearance of the whirlpool caused Yan Wibi and the two of them who were about to sweep forward to feel their bodies suddenly sink. An inexplicable force came out from the whirlpool, seeming to want to pull the two of them into the whirlpool.

This sudden change made everyone who had been paying attention to the situation of the two people stunned. The expressions of Yan Wubian and Murong Feng who were among them immediately changed.

He brought up the spiritual power in his body to resist the inexplicable pulling force coming from below. Before Yan Wubian and the two could get rid of the suction, two small water columns shot out from the whirlpool, like two spiritual snakes, and in an instant

They were extremely flexible and wrapped around the feet of Yan Wubian and the two of them.

At the same time, a pulling force was transmitted from the water column, pulling Yan Wubian and his two people, who had stabilized their bodies and were suspended in mid-air, downward together.

In shock, a sharp sword was swung out from Yan Wubian's hand, slashing towards the water column wrapped around his feet. At the same time, the long whip spirit treasure in Murong Feng's hand was also directed towards the water column at his feet below.

Throw it away.

Immediately, the two water pillars were cut off at the waist and turned into countless water droplets falling down one after another. The pulling force acting on Yan Wubian and the two people also disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Crash!"

At the moment when the water column was cut off by Yan Wubian and the two, with a splashing sound, a circular water column three feet long and about one meter in diameter rose into the sky from the continuously rotating vortex below, rising in an instant.

It reached the same height as Yan Wubian and the two of them.

But what surprised Yan Wubian and the two was that above the water column, there stood a naked An Shura. A powerful aura that was not weaker than Murong Feng's, came from this sudden appearance of An Shura.

spread out.

"kill!"

As soon as he appeared, a killing intent unabashedly came out of this dark Shura. With the movement of his hand gesture, the water column under his feet burst open and turned into two huge water dragons, roaring and parting.

Yan Wubian and Murong Feng rushed away in front of them.

From Yan Wubian and the two men cutting off the water column to An Shura appearing to launch an offensive, it all happened in the blink of an eye.

It can be said that this An Shura grasped the battle situation very accurately. He first attracted Yan Wubian and the two to attack the water column that entangled them, and then took advantage of the two people's moves to use this little gap to seize the opportunity.

Take action and attack Yan Wubian and the two.

Taking a sharp breath, Yan Wubian's reaction was not unpleasant. He quickly slashed out with the heavenly sword in his hand, hitting the giant dragon heavily.

"Bang!"

As a muffled sound came out, Yan Wubian felt a huge force coming from the heavenly sword in his hand. His palms went numb, and the powerful concussion force caused his body to fly backwards and spurt out at the same time.

A mouthful of blood came out.

On the other side, Murong Feng's expression changed, and a muffled groan came from his throat, and then traces of blood suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if the forceful increase of spiritual power in his body had caused a backlash.

However, he was not an ordinary spiritual master after all. Just when the giant dragon was about to hit him directly, his face suddenly turned red, so red that it seemed like he was about to bleed. His aura suddenly surged, and his veins burst out.

He raised his palm quickly, pressed it on the head of the giant dragon that was very close at hand, and spat out the spiritual power in his palm!

"boom!"

Immediately, the huge water dragon spread out with a bang, turning into countless water droplets and falling down.

"die!"

Murong Feng, who had scattered the water dragon, flashed a cold light in his eyes. He looked at the naked An Shura, and shook his arm tightly holding the long whip Lingbao. Suddenly, a whip sound exploded in the air!

As Murong Feng's arm shook, the naked dark Shura who was about to pounce towards Murong Feng seemed to sense something, and his face suddenly changed. However, before he could react, a

A long whip as thick as a thigh appeared at his side out of thin air and whipped towards him fiercely.

Although he sensed the strong wind brought by the long whip, the thick long whip that suddenly appeared in front of An Shura's eyes seemed slow to his naked eyes, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. Before he could dodge, it was already caught.

It hit the body hard.

With a "pop" sound, the naked An Shura who was struck by the long whip Lingbao was like a bird with broken wings, and was whipped out directly. A huge wound appeared on his left arm and back.

, bursts of blood rain poured down from the air as his body flew upside down, and you could even vaguely see the white bones exposed behind it.

If An Shura wasn't born physically stronger than an ordinary spiritual master, Murong Feng's whip would definitely be able to cut him in half.

"ah!"

The severe pain made the An Shura howl involuntarily, and the shrill roar made everyone on the battlefield feel chilly!

After sending out this blow, Murong Feng's sharp eyes suddenly dimmed, and his body that was originally suspended in mid-air swayed and suddenly fell directly downwards. (To be completed.)
Chapter completed!
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