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Chapter 208

Because he ordered his subordinates to delay a little time, the late elder Thousand Ghosts was quite shocked to see this scene.

After all, he just followed Mo Linfeng, and even if he delayed, he didn't take long. But in this flash, such a shocking battle took place.

The scene looked quite cruel. Even though he had experienced many battles, he had never seen such a cruel situation. It can be said that it was a life-deserving hand-to-hand combat and there was no need to use any external force.

Especially Mo Linfeng knew that he would be injured, but he still had to kill him and hit Leng Qingyun's face. The moment the gun passed through his chest, Elder Thousand Ghosts flew over without hesitation, because he knew that Mo Linfeng would be unable to save him later.

He released his speed with all his strength, letting his spiritual power wrap his legs, racing against time, and not caring about the loss of spiritual power at all. Like an eagle in the sky dived towards his prey, it also appeared on the top of the city in the blink of an eye.

"It's true, why do you have to fight to the death? What kind of grudges are there? I hope you don't have anything to do, otherwise how can I be worthy of the ruthless old man's explanation? How can I explain to that person?" When he thought of that person, he was a little scared, and at the same time, his feet were faster.

With a flash, the Thousand Ghost Elder had already arrived at Mo Linfeng's side.

Maybe the distance was a bit far just now, so he didn't see the situation here clearly. Now that he is approaching, he is completely frightened by the scene in front of him, just like another purgatory.

The area where the two of them had already been stained with blood and penetrated into the ground. The crimson land, combined with the blood clouds in the sky, was definitely a strong visual shock. Moreover, there was no complete place on both of them, especially Mo Linfeng. If he hadn't felt that he was still breathing, he would definitely think that he was dead. After all, his injuries were the most serious.

The hole with the size of his left shoulder fist kept bleeding out, and there was no sign of any blockage. It was obvious that his right hand had been misaligned. If no one helped, there would be no reaction at all.

I had no clothes on my body, but because of the huge blood coming out, it can be seen that a thick blood scab has formed, like a thick red armor.

He had never seen such an injury.

On the other hand, Leng Qingyun is much better than Mo Linfeng. Although there are broken marks on her clothes, they are still there at least. There are a few places stained with blood, and there are no scars.

The only thing that I can't stand was the face that was approaching the edge of the destruction. It was hard to see clearly because it was covered by blood, but it was certain that it wouldn't be too good.

After all, he could see the last scene very clearly. He used his fist at any cost. If he were an ordinary person, he would have lost his life long ago. Especially when his fist touched his cheek, the shocking sound was heartbreaking. Leng Qingyun, who was said to have resisted, would definitely not be much better.

"This kid brought by the old man in love is really cruel. He actually hit someone in the face. This is the first time I have seen him. But before I hit him, I felt that the sword intent that could destroy everything was also used by this kid?" He soon denied this guess.

"No, no, even if the ruthless old man passed that move to him, he would never have such a power. The sword just now seemed to come from hell..."

He had seen gun strikes, which were Leng Qingyun's unique skill, and its power was already as powerful as thunder. He had already had no hope for Mo Linfeng, but even if he saved him, it might not be too late. Unexpectedly, such a threatening sword intent suddenly appeared, which directly dispersed the power of the gun.

He thought it was Mo Linfeng used it, but then he saw a tragic scene, which made him quickly deny such speculation, but there was no one around him. The only one who could use such sword intent was where he was now, life and death were unknown.

It is impossible to suddenly get up and use the sword intent to block it for him, so the only possibility is that Mo Linfeng himself used it. But this is obviously inconsistent with his next behavior.

Therefore, doubts arise.

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Let's see how this kid is injured first. I hope there will be a rescue..." Elder Qiangui possessed his skills and headed towards Mo Linfeng's wound.

At the same time, a ray of white light unconsciously appeared around the hand, perfectly blocking the blood stains in the wound. It would be fine if I didn't check it, but I found something amazing once I checked it.

The wound that should have penetrated unexpectedly showed some signs of healing. After separating the blood, it was really hard to find out if the wound was not carefully looked at. This was the first time he had seen such a healing speed.

"Is this kid still practicing the body refining technique?" There is no other possibility except the body refining technique that can explain this situation. "If this is true, then it can only be said that the body refining technique this kid practices is absolutely superior, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a healing speed."

He has seen many body refining techniques, and there are indeed records that it can slowly heal after being injured, or even break his hands, and can grow again. However, the speed is so fast that I have never seen it.

"It seems that the old man in vengeance really put his bet on him. He was able to search for such a high-quality body refining technique for him at such a price, probably to give him an extra layer of life-saving means."

After confirming that Mo Linfeng had no need to worry at all, Elder Qiangui suddenly extended his eyes to Leng Qingyun, a thousand feet away, who was unpopular, contemporary strongest. You should know that this is the best time to get rid of him. If a gentleman does not take advantage of others' danger, they will blame their different positions.

There is no way, he can only choose this way.

Just as he was about to approach Leng Qingyun, the spear that was casually crossing there suddenly flew behind him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough to avoid the sudden attack in time.

Then I saw Leng Qingyun, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, was already straight there. "I'm really a rat. I took advantage of my danger and wanted to kill me. Fortunately, I was careful, otherwise I would have succeeded by you."

The blood-stained sword suddenly began to fall off. After a while, the familiar face appeared in front of him intact. It was only then that Elder Thousand Ghosts realized that he had brought that thing this time, and it seemed that he had planned it.

At this time, he realized that everything that happened just now was all for him, and the so-called hand-to-hand combat was all fake, waiting for him to get into a trap.

He could feel that the spiritual power on Leng Qingyun seemed to have not changed much from before. In other words, the one that made him think he used a unique skill was also an illusion. That move was not a famous skill at all, it was just a similar ordinary move.

Seeing Leng Qingyun standing in front of him safely, Elder Thousand Ghosts sacrificed his weapon that he had not used for a long time at almost the same time, and his eyes looked at the other party like a poisonous snake. He could make moves at any time. After all, his situation was too big.
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