"Splitting gold and breaking armor!"

Fan Cheng shouted loudly, raised his arm, pointed at Mu Xiaodong from a distance.

The momentum of this finger was astonishing, completely different from before. It seemed like a sharp edge that could cut a person's soul. It whizzed out from Fan Cheng's fingertips at this moment.

Even Chu Yan felt heart palpitations at this moment.

"Ah!" Mu Xiaodong was caught off guard, and when Fan Cheng pointed at him, his chest exploded.

The blood mixed with the minced meat sprayed out like a goddess scattering flowers.

His body kicked back, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, his face full of shock and anger, and the white bones could even be seen in the blood gurgling on his chest.

The blood-devouring palm that was brewing before was abruptly interrupted by Fan Cheng's sudden finger.

Obviously, this is Fan Cheng's ability to stay at the bottom of the box.

At this time, Chu Yan realized more and more deeply that no disciple of the sect could save money.

Everyone must have one or two trump cards, and they will not use them easily until the critical moment of life or death or success or failure.

Whether it was Xu Ya's bow and arrow before, Li Yao's light shield, or Fan Cheng's finger at this moment, they all proved this.

However, Chu Yan did not think too much about this issue at the moment. His attention immediately returned to the scene. When he saw Mu Xiaodong was seriously injured and retreated, he suddenly let out a long roar and used the Seven-Star Chaotic Wind Step to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Yan's shadow seemed to be everywhere in the world, sweeping across the world and attacking Mu Xiaodong.

Amidst the complete phantoms that filled the sky, Chu Yan's roar was like thunder hitting the ground and thunder exploding.

"Shadow Eight Desolations Fist!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The air flow was rolling, and the shadow of the fist was like a cannon being ejected from the barrel, exploding out.

The momentum, air waves, and pressure made Fan Cheng and others' hearts almost stop beating for a moment.

Originally they thought Chu Yan was more powerful than expected, but now they realized that their conclusion was too early.

Although Chu Yan is only at the first level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, it gives people an unfathomable feeling, making people feel like they are facing an abyss when facing it.

At the moment when everyone was lost in thought, Mu Xiaodong roared continuously, his voice filled with pain, surprise, fear, anger and various other emotions. His body flew into the air, blood lines all over his body surrounded and sprayed out. At first glance, it looked like there was grass growing on his body.

"Assholes! Assholes! I'm going to kill you!" Mu Xiaodong yelled continuously, and with every word he spoke, blood gushed out from his mouth as if he wanted no money.

After falling to the ground, he jumped up regardless of the severe pain all over his body, and a big lump bulged in his chest again.

This big bag was bigger than any before. The skin seemed to be bursting from the pressure, and the blood was surging crazily inside, giving people a feeling of thunder and wind.

The airflow around him seemed to have turned into glue at this moment, becoming thicker and heavier.

It was obvious that Mu Xiaodong was so angry that he wanted to risk his life and deal a fatal blow to everyone.

"Don't give him a chance!" Chu Yan shouted loudly, and took out the Seven-Star Chaotic Wind Step again.

"Seven Stars Chaos Feng Bu, the seventh star!"

In an instant, the speed reached its extreme.

Fan Cheng's eyes were solemn, not daring to show any signs of neglect. He channeled enough spiritual energy in his body and pointed out again: "Little phaseless star finger!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes moved, and he saw Dou Huanhuan suddenly speeding up strangely, coming behind Mu Xiaodong, like a white light, with a long sword in his hand, emitting a sharp light, and slashing towards the opponent's calf.

Chu Yan immediately saw that at this critical moment, Dou Huanhuan no longer concealed her strength and displayed her inscriptions.

Whoosh!

Mu Xiaodong's attention was focused on Chu Yan and Fan Cheng, the two opponents who posed the greatest threat to him. He never thought that Dou Huanhuan, who seemed to be the weakest and least powerful, would actually give him a fatal blow at this moment.

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His left calf was suddenly broken at knee level, and the entire calf flew out. The wound was smooth and neat, and blood flowed profusely.

Mu Xiaodong screamed, and his body suddenly lost balance, but before that, he waved his hand in the air, and the rolling air flow, like a sweeping giant tree, hit Dou Huanhuan until blood spurted from his mouth and he flew out.

At this time, Fan Chengyi gave instructions.

Bang!

Mu Xiaodong's right shoulder was filled with blood and flesh, and broken bones and debris were scattered out.

Suddenly, his screams became louder, he staggered and was about to fall.

At this moment, Mu Xiaodong's body defenses were completely lost, and his strength was extremely weak.

If he cannot seize this opportunity, then Chu Yan will no longer be Chu Yan.

A strong wind blew, and Chu Yan shrank to the ground like a shooting star, and was behind Mu Xiaodong in an instant.

"The angry dragon coils and strangles!"

His biggest killing move exploded out at this moment.

The five fingers were like dragon's claws, tearing through the rolling airflow, and suddenly pressed on the back of Mu Xiaodong's heart.

He had seen before that when Mu Xiaodong used the Blood Devouring Palm, the big bag bulged from the left side of the chest, which meant that the heart that transports blood was the source of this Qi and Blood technique.

As soon as Chu Yan took action, the fire was drained from the bottom of the cauldron.

With his condensed body, his five fingers felt like they were inserted into tofu, digging out a big hole in Mu Xiaodong's back and pinching the opponent's heart.

Mu Xiaodong's body froze in place at this moment, his eyes widened with an expression of extreme fear.

Chu Yan didn't give the other party a chance to react. He grabbed Mu Xiaodong's heart and crushed it into pieces.

Wow!

Immediately, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and Chu Yan's palms were dripping with blood.

But what surprised him was that there was a round ball in Mu Xiaodong's heart, which looked to be the size of a lychee. With the power of Chu Yan's palm, he crushed Mu Xiaodong's heart but did not crush the ball.

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The confusion and fear in Mu Xiaodong's eyes turned into complete despair at this moment, and at the same time, the fierceness was revealed.

He knew that he was dead.

"Even if I die, I still have to pull someone on my back!" Mu Xiaodong opened his mouth, and his sharp teeth were soaked red with blood at this moment. They looked particularly ferocious. He turned around and asked Chu Yan to pounce on him, opening his bloody mouth.

, seemed to want to bite off a piece of meat from Chu Yan's body.

"Boy! Give me back the Blood-devouring Divine Bead!"

Originally, he thought that his face was covered in blood and his ferocious appearance was enough to frighten Chu Yan to make Chu Yan's legs weak and sluggish on the spot.

But what Mu Xiaodong never expected was that Chu Yan had seen scenes a hundred times bloodier and a hundred times more tragic on the battlefield, so he was completely indifferent.

So Mu Xiaodong faced Chu Yan's eyes as cold as a deep well, without any emotion.

"It's mine." The next moment, Chu Yan jumped up and swept his right leg across.

The sound of the sky cracking makes one's heart almost burst.

"Tiger Ju kicks eleven times in a row!"

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Mu Xiaodong's body soared into the air again. All the bones in his body crackled and made a snapping sound, and all his skin and flesh exploded. His whole body was in mid-air, like a juicy watermelon being squeezed and exploding.
Chapter completed!