Chapter 682

Mo Jue's face was funny. When he was seen by Chenjian, Chenjian's heart suddenly jumped. A bad premonition suddenly appeared. Chenjian's face immediately changed. Subconsciously, he reminded the sick old man in the distance:

"Watch out for changes."

Looking at the reaction of the scar sword, Mo Jue instantly avoided the attack from the surrounding attack, and his smile was more brilliant. He burst out laughing, and his voice was mixed with excitement

"Ha ha, it's late."

With Mo Jue's low drinking, the shadow of the fist smashed by the sick old man suddenly agglomerates again. Moreover, this time, the shadow of the fist presents five colors, which is the same color as the five colors around. However, the only difference is that this time, the shadow of the fist is not one, but a dense piece, completely wrapping up the sick old man and agglomerating hundreds of palm shadows, The sick old man was drowned in an instant.

Although the old man's fist smashed the shadow, it caused the fluctuation of space, but this power did not have any impact on him. Just as the old man was about to attack mojue, a large area of five color palm shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. The old man was shocked and subconsciously waved his hands, and the five color vitality around him surged rapidly, In an instant, a layer of five color yuan Qi hood was solidified around the sick old man's body to protect the sick old man.

Countless five color palms were slapped on the five color mask around the sick old man's body. Suddenly, waves of violent fluctuations appeared, and the five color vitality around it was like boiling water. It was churning violently, and several old monsters nearby were also affected.

If you want to control the vitality of heaven and earth, you have to spend twice as much energy as usual. That is to say, you can get half the result with twice the effort, and the skill of several people, All weakened by the strength of the fluctuation.

Mo Jueyuan, Liu Xuan, Liu Mang and others did not join in the fight. After all, with their strength, when facing the scattered old monsters, they might not even be able to stop each other's slap. At the moment, Liu Xuan and others felt a huge pressure because of the violent fluctuation of their vitality. But they had to retreat again, Towards the invisible barrier shrouded in countless treasures, the distance to the invisible barrier is getting closer and closer.

Mo Jue felt the vitality of violent fluctuations, not surprised but happy, and his smile was more brilliant. He immediately laughed and danced with two palms. The flashing white palms were full of pressure. When his palms were patted out, the roaring palms immediately flew out, forming a piece in front of Mo Jue's body, like a wall to the attacking seven people.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

A flash of colorful light, all over the sky, palm shadow was instantly broken, and disappeared out of thin air, but Mo Jue took this opportunity, body flash, instantly swept to the side of the sick old man, flashing white light right hand, sharp as a knife, Mo Jue cut to the sick old man with a hand knife.

Around the sick old man's body, there is a five color yuan Qi hood, which is very solid and almost materialized, and countless hand shadows are slapped on it.

The next moment, the sick old man was shocked. Instead of exploding, the five color shadows surrounding him all fluctuated violently and integrated into the five color mask. In a flash, the shadow disappeared all over the sky, and the five color mask of the sick old man became completely solidified, like a water curtain, tightly wrapping the sick old man.

"No, it's out of control."

The sick old man looked at this layer of solid five color yuan Qi mask, and suddenly found that he couldn't control these yuan Qi. The sick old man was shocked. If such a terrible yuan Qi suddenly burst out of control, he would bear the brunt of it, and there would be no residue left.

The sick old man was shocked and subconsciously increased the power of manipulation, but it was blocked by a mysterious force to stop the manipulation of the sick old man.

The next moment, the original five color yuan Qi hood is half a meter away from the sick old man's body, but now, it suddenly seems to be alive. It shrinks and oppresses the sick old man. In the twinkling of an eye, the distance of half a meter has narrowed to less than 10 cm, and it continues to shrink.

The old man's anger can be imagined. He used to be his guard, but now he has become his cage.

Looking at the rapidly shrinking yuan Qi hood, the sick old man suddenly realized that it must be mo Jue who made the ghost, and the problem lies in the handprint that he had just photographed.

The old man's face suddenly appeared an abnormal flush, his throat stirred, and his mouth suddenly appeared a drop of red color. Then the old man's eyes glittered, and he forced his mouth to swallow the blood. At this time, he could not show that he was injured, or he would not let go of him. Even the temporary ally would turn against him.

Looking at the five color yuan Qi hood that is about to wrap himself, a touch of despair flashed in the sick old man's eyes. However, the thin and old hands reluctantly danced, and the yuan Qi kept flying out, turning into a thin light curtain, blocking the inside of the five color yuan Qi hood, trying to stop the contraction of the five color yuan Qi hood.

Mo Jue felt the five color mask on the sick old man, and his face suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

As a matter of fact, the old man's guess is correct. All the problems lie in the seal that Mo Jue took before he retreated. In the seal, the vital energy in Mo Jue's body is condensed, and Mo Jue's latest understanding of combat skills is to use the vital energy in his body to attract and manipulate the vital energy between heaven and earth, form a mask of vital energy, and trap the enemy, Then the shape and strength of Yuan Qi hood depend on Mo Jue's mind, and the most important point of this move is that it can erode other people's vitality. The yuan Qi hood formed before the sick old man was originally manipulated by the sick old man, but after Mo Jue's cohesion and integration, Yuan Qi hood will change its owner and protect its own yuan Qi hood, On the contrary, it has become a cage for the opponent to attack himself. If the opponent doesn't use the yuan Qi shield defense, he won't lose so fast. But once he uses the yuan Qi shield defense, he will lose like the sick old man. Unless he is superior to the one who uses the skill in realm and strength, he will lose.

This skill was named by mojue as follows:

in a cocoon around oneself.

The five color yuan Qi mask is like covering the sick old man. It's useless to let the sick old man struggle for the last time. Watching the yuan Qi mask approaching one by one, the sick old man was completely wrapped up. In a flash, in the red field of the sick old man, it was like countless ants biting, numb, sour and painful, very uncomfortable, and the natural flow of Yuan Qi in the sick old man's body, It was also banned in an instant.

The vitality was restrained, unable to suppress the congestion in the body, the sick old man's face suddenly turned pale, puffed, a black congestion spurted out, and the breath of the sick old man suddenly became depressed.

Mo Jue looked at the sick old man trapped, and immediately turned his head with a smile to look at Wu Pang Zi, the seven men of Chenjian, who was about to attack

"Why do you want to keep fighting? Or do you think you're better than the old one? "

Mo Jue's words were very calm, without the slightest power, but let the seven people stop their bodies. The seven people looked at the captured sick old man in horror, and their eyes flashed the color of panic.

Mo Jue waved his hand lightly. The sick old man's body was tied tightly like a rice dumpling, but his head was exposed. Mo Jue wanted them to see the result of the sick old man. It was the best policy to subdue people without fighting.

Mo Jueyuan, Liu Xuan, Liu Mang and others watched Mo Jue wave his hand and capture the sick old man. Several people were already stunned and were completely subdued. Their terrible strength was beyond their imagination.

Although the former sick old man didn't show off his power, he also secretly oppressed the people and was invincible. But now, like a useless man, he was caught without resistance. It's really beyond a few people's expectations.

"Mo family... Really strong!"

Mo Jueyuan is not at peace in his heart. Mo Jueyuan's family in the endless sea area is too strong. We can see from Mo Jue that Mo's family in the broken heaven continent is on the contrary. It can be said that it is a heaven and an underground. Mo Jueyuan hopes that Mo's family in the broken heaven continent can become so strong, even stronger.

Mo Jue looked at the sick old man who was bound into zongzi. He gave a cold smile and said in a cold voice:

The old man is still alive. How can he accept it? Hum, do you want me to leave? I don't know what to do. I tell you, the demon master of the demon God sect is just like you, and I killed him personally“ With that, Mo Jue's murderous spirit suddenly burst out, and the whole space was shrouded by a grim and fierce murderous intention. Except for those above the late stage of the escape realm, other people were trembling in this murderous spirit, and their faces were very ugly. Other escape realms were also cold all over, and their eyes were full of fear.

PA, PA, PA.

Looking at the sick old man coldly looking at himself, Mo Jue's mouth raised a cruel smile, suddenly put out his hand, opened his palm like a fan, and slapped at the sick old man, just like a local ruffian fighting, without the style of a master.

Mo Jueyuan, Liu Xuan and Liu mang were stunned, and the others, such as Chen Jian and Wu pangzi, were even stunned. Those who were out of the ordinary world were also stunned. Even the sick old man who was beaten was also stunned.

When the space quiets down for a while, only a clear slap in the face and the voice of words in mojue's mouth are still ringing

"Don't accept, PA pa... don't accept, pa pa..."

In the twinkling of an eye, Mo Jue has already slapped dozens of times. The sick old man, who has no energy to protect his body, is now as swollen as a pig's head. Although there is not much meat on his face, he is still beaten and deformed by Mo Jue.

"Ah... Mojue, I'm at odds with you."