Chapter 383

If he could, Richter would like to be succeeded by the two men of the wind family. But as soon as he thought of what had happened to yuan Muchuan, and qiannuxue's sad appearance, Li Che was worried again.

In the final analysis, qianzhixue was not the only one who was injured before. Now yuanmuchuan is also injured, and it's a bit more serious than qianzhixue.

"He'll be fine."

The sound of qiannuxue's determination sounded in his ear, and Li Che could only hope that yuanmuchuan had better not have anything wrong before qiannuxue gave up on yuanmuchuan.

He really doesn't want Qianxue to be sad, no matter who it is.

"Poof!"

In mid air, Feng Xiong was hit hard by yuan Muchuan's blow. He suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his figure retreated. I don't know how much.

The pain of the five internal organs makes Feng Xiong have no courage to face yuan Muchuan again. He really didn't expect that yuan Muchuan was even worse than he thought.

Somehow, he suddenly felt that the elder was not the opponent of yuan Muchuan.

The heart of fear let the wind male stay in the side, started to shrink head turtle.

The elder stares at Feng Xiong and scolds him for being useless. However, with only one blow, he is beaten by yuan Muchuan and has no courage to fight again.

"Well, you're a good one to hide!"

With a cold hum, the elder's eyes were awe inspiring. What Feng Xiong didn't think of, he didn't think of either.

Yuan Muchuan's strength is clearly only in the early days of Yuan baby. It seems that he just made a breakthrough not long ago. However, he felt a heavy pressure from yuan Muchuan. Yuan Muchuan's spiritual power was a little more concise than he imagined, and he didn't look like a man who had just broken through.

At the thought that a person in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty was threatened by a weaker existence than himself, the elder was upset. His killing intention rose and his blood became hot!

Yuan Muchuan ignored the elder's nonsense and took out the Qiming sword directly. The strong evil spirit on the sword surprised the elder, and he had a faint sense of retreat in his heart.

He was ashamed of his idea. No matter what kind of mentality, the elder met yuan Muchuan's attack directly, as if to prove himself.

After dozens of moves, the elder found that he couldn't get any benefit from yuan Muchuan. Instead, he was led by yuan Muchuan's nose.

Every attack and defense he launched seemed to be in Yuan Muchuan's precise calculation.

This discovery surprised the elder.

"Who are you?"

His eyes were wide open, and the elder yelled. His hand was shocked by an attack from yuan Muchuan.

Yuan Muchuan's strength has to make him alert. Such people are not ordinary people!

Hearing what the elder said, yuan Muchuan didn't answer. Fight on fight, where so much nonsense?

Qiming sword drinks yuan Muchuan's blood. At this time, he is so excited that he keeps buzzing in Yuan Muchuan's hands, eager to fill himself with blood.

Under the influence of Qiming sword, yuan Muchuan's eyes are cold, and his killing intention is even worse than before. The fierce murderous spirit makes the elder suddenly surprised. How can he still look for yuan Muchuan's identity? Defense is the most important thing!

In a flash, he reached the elder's side. The seven Ming sword stabbed at the elder. It was as fast as lightning and as hard as steel!

Although the elder was frightened, he had lived for so long. I don't know how many battles he had experienced, and his strength was there. However, when he was stunned, he reacted and directly used his magic weapon to resist yuan Muchuan's attack.

The elder's inside information is also very rich, and I don't know what he took out. Anyway, he not only blocked the Qiming sword, but also made a great force. Unexpectedly, all the attacks formed by the Qiming sword rebounded to yuan Muchuan!

His face changed slightly. Yuan Muchuan knew how powerful his attack was.

And in order to be able to kill with one strike, yuan Muchuan used all his spiritual power. Even if he wanted to take it back, he would be greatly attacked.

In the end, he fell into the elder's pit. At the moment, Yuan mu Chuanming knew that he would be killed, but he still had to let his spiritual power flow back at that moment.

"Well..."

Murmur, Yuan Mu Chuan mouth overflow a trace of blood.

In addition to the previous injury, yuan Muchuan's condition is very bad. His breath is weak. It seems that he may not feel half of it at any time.

Seeing this, the elder was stunned at first. He didn't think that yuan Muchuan would suddenly have such an accident. However, he was very happy to see this change, with a smile on his face.

"Chi, I dare to be so rampant even with old wounds. I really don't know the superiority of heaven and earth. I think I have some ability and forget myself! Today, let me teach you how to stand in the world! "

It is said that while he is ill, he will die!

The elder followed this sentence thoroughly. When he saw that yuan Muchuan was in a bad state, he rushed forward and chopped down yuan Muchuan's head with a huge knife wrapped in the flame!

The temperature of the blue flame is very high. Even the air is twisted. Before we get close to it, we can hear the sound of people's hair because of the blue flame.

As soon as his eyes sank, yuan Muchuan's mind was not good. At that time, a mouthful of blood essence sprayed on the Qiming sword. The body of the sword lit up a white light, and then the sword became a dark chain.

Look at yuan Muchuan. He is not ready to defend. All his mind is on the attack!

Seeing this change, the elder's face flashed a touch of surprise, and then came ecstasy.

"Ha ha ha, baby! What a baby

He can be sure that the Qiming sword in Yuan Muchuan's hand is a treasure that can be met but not asked for!

Since he saw it today, it must be his fate.

He will get the seven hell sword!

His eyes were full of firmness and greed. The elder immediately released more spiritual power, and the blue flame became higher and higher, as if to burn the sky to ashes.

The chain of Qiming sword is very flexible, almost twining the huge sword wrapped by the blue flame in an instant!

Yuan Mu Chuan shakes his hand. He wants to throw the huge sword away!

The elder didn't expect that yuan Muchuan was still showing off his ability at this time, but he liked it very much.

Only in this way, he can solve yuan Muchuan faster!

With a grin, the old man's face was full of haze and ridicule. He let yuan Muchuan do whatever he could. The huge sword was hanging on yuan Muchuan's head and could not move.

On the contrary, the sword is still sinking slowly, getting closer to yuan Muchuan

The pain caused by retrusion and old wounds became more and more severe. Yuan Muchuan's arm was a little soft, and his spiritual power was almost emptied. He could only watch the huge sword fall down on him.