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Chapter 0655 The Realm of Manifestation

"Twist..." Almost as Feng Qingxue spoke, Mo Tian also spoke at the same time. This was the other party's base camp, and there were people around him. He could make a difference in the chaos before. Now most of the power of the Holy Alliance has been killed by them, and his own losses are extremely heavy. At this time, he must be pulled immediately. If it is a little later and when their armed forces arrive, it will be difficult even if they want to evacuate.

As for Feng Qingxue, it would be difficult to kill her again with this old guy, but her injuries were extremely heavy. Whether she could survive today is an unknown. Mo Tian didn't care about his death, but he couldn't let everyone he brought into danger. In his eyes, everyone in the Censorate was like his children, and he didn't want them to die in a foreign land like this.

With Mo Tian's order, Longcheng and Ye Leng, the three giants, including the nine chiefs of the Judgment Department, rushed around at full speed. Their retreat route was to retreat and then reunite. This was impossible. If they gathered together, they would definitely be attacked by the Holy Alliance. On the contrary, such a messy retreat made the people of the Holy Alliance unable to defend themselves, and they could not figure out where their retreat route was for a while?

As for Mo Tian, ​​he also shook his body and came to Miao Xu's side. He grabbed Miao Xu's body and wanted to evacuate, but Feng Wuqing would not let him leave like this.

"Since you are here, don't leave..." Feng Wuqing snorted coldly, stepped forward with one foot, and then slapped Mo Tian with a palm from the air. A huge handprint appeared above Miao Xu and Mo Tian's heads, and directly under the covers of the two of them.

Mo Tian's face changed slightly, and he quickly threw Miao Xu forward, then clenched his fist with one hand, and punched the huge handprint with all his strength. He suddenly heard a "bang!" sound, and the violent energy suddenly burst out. Mo Tian's body was also shocked and flew backwards, landing beside Miao Xu, and a few blood spurted out when he opened his mouth.

"Director..." Miao Xu exclaimed. Until now, he didn't understand that the president of the Censorate, who had never met before, would take care of himself like this, and would protect himself even if he tried his best.

"Go away..." Mo Tian jumped up and protected Miao Xu. It looked like a hen protecting a chicken.

At this time, Feng Wuqing, dressed in black, was walking towards this side step by step. The murderous aura on his body became stronger and stronger. His cold eyes stared at the domineering knife in Miao Xu's hand, but instead he didn't look at Mo Tian who was blocking him.

Miao Xu gritted his teeth and turned around and was about to leave, but just turned around, he was stunned. Just because behind them, he was surrounded by a group of disciples of the Holy Sect. Looking at the dense crowd, there were at least hundreds of people. How could he leave?

"Director, I think we can't get away..." Miao Xu smiled bitterly on his face, and his hand holding the domineering knife was tightened. As long as Bai Xiaochen could leave, what if he was left here? Besides, being able to fight with the president of the Censorate is an honor in itself, right?

Mo Tian looked back and raised his eyebrows slightly, then looked at Feng Wuqing who was walking towards him, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly he stepped forward, suddenly stretched out his right hand, stroked in front of him, and then snatched his left hand, and actually made the starting position of the Milky Way Dragon Tooth Fist. As his hands danced, a silver light surrounded him. It felt like a silver dragon wrapped around him. Feng Wuqing, who was walking forward calmly, changed his face, as if he felt something bad, suddenly accelerated his speed and rushed towards Mo Tian at full speed. It was at this moment that Mo Tian suddenly clenched his right fist and punched forward with all his strength. A silver dragon rushed out from his fist, like a divine dragon from the Milky Way, slamming towards Feng Wuqing like a broken void.

Feng Wuqing's old face changed suddenly. The figure that was originally rushing forward was constantly retreating, and a blue light lit up between his hands, directly protecting his head.

"Boom..." A loud bang, like two trains collided, the violent fist burst out in an all-round way, and silver light burst out. The terrifying force shocked Feng Wuqing to retreat continuously. Every time he took a step back, the floor under his feet would be broken by him, and the sleeves on his arms were torn to pieces by such energy, and the whole person seemed to be in a storm.

This was Mo Tian's full force attack. At this moment, Mo Tian suddenly turned around, and then he rushed directly to the disciples of the Holy Sect who were surrounding him like a tiger.

"Let's go!" When passing by Miao Xu, Mo Tian roared, then slapped the front with one palm, instantly slapped the disciples of the Holy Sect that rushed out and hit the Holy Alliance disciples behind him. The formation of the people was in chaos, and he had already rushed into the crowd, and his hands kept blasting out, one figure after another flew backwards, making the already chaotic queue even more chaotic. Miao Xu was also followed closely, with the domineering knife in his hand constantly flashing, and blood sprayed out. Not only that, the poisonous insect of the Three Corpse God Gu also took advantage of this. This is the other party's base camp. If they want to leave safely, they can only make the place completely chaotic. The more chaotic it is, the easier it is for them to escape from here.

His witchcraft cannot attack people with super strong and super-sensory perception, and deal with these people, especially in the chaos, and it is still fine to use witches on these people.

In just a moment, under the leadership of Mo Tian, ​​they had already fought a bloody path and were about to take the opportunity to break through, but a figure stepped out in the air and rushed directly from the heads and shoulders of the disciples of the Holy Alliance, rushing at a faster speed than Miao Xu and others. It was Feng Wuqing, who had been repelled by Mo Tian before.

Looking at Mo Tian and Miao Xu running at full speed, Feng Wuqing suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Miao Xu at full speed.

Feeling the great pressure coming from behind, Miao Xu suddenly pounced forward, and his body turned over while flying forward. The domineering knife in his hand slashed at Feng Wuqing behind him. Feng Wuqing sneered, and actually stretched out his hands directly and grabbed the sharp blade.

The sharp blade was less than a millimeter from his palm. He grabbed the blade of the Domineering Sword with his five fingers. Miao Xu's face changed slightly. This was the first time that someone dared to use flesh and blood to grab the blade of the Domineering Sword. What's even more terrifying is that he actually grabbed it, and the sword energy he shot out could not pose any threat to him?

The right hand holding the knife had to twist it hard, and a figure had already rushed out from the side, which was Mo Tian.

I saw him clenched his single fist and hit Feng Wuqing with another punch, forcing Feng Wuqing to release his domineering knife and retreat.

"Go away!" Mo Tian shouted loudly, and then his left fist continued to be blasted out, but was slapped by Feng Wuqing with one hand, and then he printed a palm to Mo Tian's chest at a faster speed. Mo Tian quickly retracted his right arm to resist, and was shocked by this palm and retreated backwards.

Miao Xu did not hesitate anymore, kicked his feet and ran forward at full speed.

Feng Wuqing's brows jumped rapidly, trying to step forward to intercept Miao Xu, but Mo Tian had already acted like he was fighting to the death, and he did not give Feng Wuqing a chance to intercept Miao Xu.

"Motian, you should understand that you can't stop me!" Seeing that Motian was blocking him again, Feng Wuqing snorted coldly. What he wanted the most now was the painted black domineering knife.

"Did you recognize me?" Mo Tian was stunned, as if he didn't expect that Feng Wuqing would still remember him. When he was famous in the martial arts world, he was still a young boy who had just emerged from the cottage!

"Do you think I'm really confused? Mo Tian, ​​for your senior brother's sake, as long as you dodge and I won't kill you today, I just need that knife..." Feng Wuqing snorted lightly.

"Since you know I am Mo Tian, ​​you should understand that this is impossible!" Mo Tian snorted heavily, but the vitality in his body was circulating wildly at this time. The twelve serious meridians and eight extraordinary meridians were all filled with rich vitality of heaven and earth, and some purple-blue light appeared on the surface of his body, as if something was about to erupt.

Feng Wuqing frowned, looked at Miao Xu who was moving away quickly, and suddenly thought of something.

"So that's it!" A sigh came out of his mouth. The robe on Feng Wuqing's body suddenly Wufeng swelled up automatically and quickly. Then he saw him step forward with big strodes, and even more exclaimed in his mouth: "Since that's the case, then you all die!"

When the words were finished, Feng Wuqing had already arrived in front of Mo Tian, ​​and then slapped Mo Tian with a palm. The violent palm turned into a palm print that looked like a substance, and slapped Mo Tian’s sky spirit cover hard.

Facing the palm that was enough to break the mountain and crack the stone, Mo Tian's eyes were unprecedentedly calm, and his body bowed slightly downward, then suddenly clenched his right fist and punched him with all his strength to face the palm he slapped. He punched extremely fast, faster than any time just now. In a vague way, he could even see lightning lights rising from his fist. Yes, it was a purple-blue lightning light. Feng Wuqing's face changed slightly, but he had no time to change his moves. Mo Tian's punch had already hit his palm hard. A terrible purple-blue current rushed into Feng Wuqing's palm along Mo Tian's fist, directly shattering his right palm. The terrible current even smashed his entire arm to pieces, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, and his whole body was numb...
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