Infinite Heroes Seat

"die!"

The ear-splitting roar resounded throughout the forest again.

Shi Zhixuan only felt a roar in his head. Although it calmed down quickly, all the shadows formed by the magical body method disappeared.

Mo Wen’s Lion Roar skill is different from most of the sound attack methods in this world. The methods of this world tend to interfere with people’s five senses by various illusions, and even make people confused, while Mo Wen’s Lion Roar skill is pure. Vibrate the human brain and internal organs with internal force, causing internal injuries to the body.

Comparing the two, it can only be said that each has its own merits. The former is undoubtedly more effective if the other party has deep skills, while the other party does not have much internal strength, but the latter is faster. Of course, it is better to deal with people with superb martial arts such as Shi Zhixuan. I can’t say which is more useful. After all, Shi Zhixuan will not be fascinated by illusions even if he is mentally flawed, and Mo Wen’s bombardment of him with pure internal force is unavoidable, but even In the case of injury, the movement is just slowing down.

But Mo Wen just wanted him to relax.

I saw him raising the Dragon Slaying Sword aloft.

"Shi Zhixuan, pick me up and eat the sea!"

Surrounding the body and the blade, Mo Wen's body was constantly surging out of suction, and the surrounding space seemed to collapse. The invisible position involved Shi Zhixuan, like a net pulling him back abruptly.

"Tianma**? Tianma power field?"

Shi Zhixuan's expression changed.

"wrong!"

After all, it was the old friend of the master of the Yinkui faction, and Shi Zhixuan quickly realized the difference between the two. The Tianmo **'s power field can be narrowed and tightened by the caster, and it is ever-changing. It's like a living thing, but Mo Wen's force field at this time is domineering and fierce, without any change, just relying on the strong suction to force people back.

If the sky magic field is a beautiful woman who is charming and charming, Mo Wen's field is like a brawny man if she relies on coquettish coquettishness to seduce people back. Whether you want it or not, Lao Tzu will push you back.

And when Shi Zhixuan was even more frightened, the suction continued to increase. The power of Mo Wendao's body is also getting stronger and stronger, it is almost overwhelming him to breathe.

In a trance, he seemed to see a giant mountain-like fish playing in the sea constantly, breathing in and out. Tens of millions of tons of seawater were swallowed into his mouth.

"die!"

Mo Wen spoke softly in the rushing wind.

Everything changed in the next moment. The suction power was gone, the force field was gone, and Mo Wen was gone, and all the movement disappeared in an instant.

From the roaring sound to the silence, it was all completed in the blink of an eye. The feeling of surprise made Shi Zhixuan so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

But then his pupils shrank, and Mo Wen appeared before his eyes again.

All the sounds reproduced at the same time, and they exploded with a thousand times the intensity, like a tsunami. Everything around seemed to be lost in the roar.

Shi Zhixuan watched Mo Wen's blade attack him.

Deep and gloomy, it is like a squid with a huge mouth open. In front of that huge mouth, he was as small as a Cangsu, and he couldn't afford to resist any more, so he could only watch himself slowly being swallowed.

"stop!"

A soft voice seemed to come from a long distance.

Then it was all over.

The sharp blade stayed quietly in front of Shi Zhixuan, a strand of hair slowly slipped from the front of the forehead, brushed the blade, and landed on the ground.

"Wow!"

Mo Wen spit out a mouthful of blood, but the knife was held firmly. As long as he applied lightly, the famous Evil King would be in a different place.

Shi Zhixuan was like a demon, standing still on the spot, his body motionless, as if stiff.

In the shadow of the trees, a woman who looked like an elf in nature walked out, her skin shining with crystal lustre, her body was graceful and graceful, and her every move was indescribable.

Mo Wen turned his head to look at Shi Qingxuan, her face still had the plain expression, as if she didn't care about anything.

"Let him go!"

She said softly, her voice clear and beautiful.

Mo Wen opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

I saw Shi Qingxuan frowning her eyebrows slightly, and then said lightly: "I know you always want me, I stay with you all night, you let him go!"

Mo Wen's eyes widened in disbelief, but Shi Qingxuan seemed to be okay. She walked over and couldn't help but pulled him away from Shi Zhixuan by the hand.

The two stayed in front of Zhou Laotan and Ding Jiuzhong for a while, and disappeared in the forest without knowing what they had done.

But Shi Zhixuan remained motionless like a stone sculpture.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Zhixuan suddenly came to his senses, and his whole body was a jealous spirit. He seemed to have a nightmare, and his mind was full of that earth-shattering knife. It was a more frightening knife than the Heavenly Dao Song Que. It was a knife that extinguished all things. Under that knife, his thinking, his His feelings seemed to be deprived of everything.

Gradually, his brain returned to normal, and everything before it slowly appeared in his brain.

"Qingxuan!"

Shi Zhixuan's face changed, and his body ran in one direction like a ghost.

The surrounding scenery kept retreating, and Shi Zhixuan's speed had reached the extreme.

"Quick! Quick!"

With anxiety on his face, Shi Zhixuan kept running, squeezing every bit of true energy.

Gradually, a few small stone houses were hidden among the trees by the mother-in-law beside the stream. Between the rabbits and the flocks, Shi Zhixuan was already standing at the door, with one hand already on the door.

But the next moment his movements were stiff, and a groaning sound like weeping and crying came into his ears. It was his daughter's voice.

His hands were trembling, but Shi Zhixuan no longer had the courage to push the door open. He was afraid, he was afraid to see everything behind the door.

After a long time, I heard a sad voice in the forest.

"what!-"

A figure quickly walked through the forest, and then everything returned to peace.

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Looking back in time, Mo Wen slowly returned to Youlin Xiaozhu with Shi Qingxuan's support, and then immediately sat in the bamboo chair, rubbing his chest, his brows were tangled together.

"Qing Xuan, your father is really ruthless, if I wasn't good at it, I would almost be slapped to death by him!"

Shi Qingxuan did not make a sound, but clenched her lips tightly, looking at Mo Wen with a complicated expression.

As if aware of what she was thinking, Mo Wen smiled lightly and patted his chest.

"Don't worry, how can I say that I am also a great master, this injury will not kill my life, don't you think I am good?"

But it seemed that he had touched the wound, Mo Wen's face was pale, and then he smiled at the beauty.

"Naughty!" Shi Qingxuan's eyes were red, and she leaned down, kneeled and sat in front of Mo Wen, nestling her whole body in Mo Wen's arms.

"Finally, why do you want to stop, he wants to kill you!"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "Didn't you call'Stop'? Since you still miss your relationship with his father and daughter, I can't kill him!"

"Even if it's backlash, I almost died?"

Shi Qingxuan in her arms lowered her head, unable to see her face clearly.

This time, Mo Wen really had a wry smile. In fact, he knew about Shi Zhixuan's sneak attack at the beginning. Shuanglong could detect the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan by relying on a picture of the Longevity Art. Mo Wen had practiced all seven pictures. , Can't find an Evil King Stone Pavilion?

Mo Wen knew it from the moment he arrived, but he also discovered Shi Qingxuan's arrival at the same time, so he deliberately performed such a bitter show, just to show Shi Meiren.

From the very beginning, he didn’t plan to kill Shi Zhixuan. He just wanted to make a scene where Shi Meiren had let go of his father because of Shi Meiren's serious injury. Although Shi Zhixuan didn't dare to use it for offense because he was afraid of breaking the void, his defense was nothing.

Of course, Mo Wen wouldn't dare to play like this if he brought some magic weapon.

But Mo Wen was indeed injured, otherwise he might be seen by Shi Qingxuan, who is proficient in medical skills. His last cut was a new trick he created. He almost lost control and almost sent Shi Zhixuan to the west. Mo Wen took the knife back abruptly, and suffered some backlashes with the wrong energy.

But looking at the slightly weeping beauty in his arms, and feeling the soft and jade-like body, and the faint fragrance, Mo Wen felt that everything was worth it.

After a while, it seemed that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, Mo Wen couldn't help but laughed: "By the way, Qing Xuan, I don't know if what you just said is true, as long as I let Shi Zhixuan go, you will—"

Before he could finish his words, Shi Qingxuan raised his head and whispered with a blushing face: "Does Morang want it? I want Qingxuan to give it to you now!"

That shy and beautiful style makes me miss my heartbeat. (To be continued...)