Chapter 417: Annihilation of Moro!

"Well said! It's really backbone! But this will only make you die faster! Ping Feipeng never thought that things would be so tricky and bring him to this point. At this time, the beard is all open, the angry face is everywhere, and the whole person seems to have fallen into the most crazy back!

Leng Shuang Rong realized something, her expression immediately became much more solemn, she didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, the true qi in her body was crazy, and her whole body was covered with blue light, but even so, she still couldn't reduce the slightest threat from Ping Fei Peng.

"This son of a son is going crazy! Senior brother, I'll leave it to you here, I'll help Mr. Leng! Xu Wenchuan realized that something was wrong, and said in a low voice to Wu Qiujun.

Wu Qiujun wanted to stop it, but seeing such a scene, he naturally knew that Xu Wenchuan's words were right, sighed, and nodded, "Senior brother, even if I risk my life, I must protect Yaoting!" ”

Wu Qiujun's words made Xu Wenchuan greatly moved, and at the same time, he was also very excited! He didn't expect that one day he would be able to fight side by side with Wu Qiujun and live and die together. It's a great feeling!

didn't say much, under the concerned gaze of Duan Lengyan, Leng Yuecui, Leng Yongsi, and Wang Yangde, Xu Wenchuan stood up, crossed out of thin air, stepped on his feet continuously, and landed steadily beside Leng Shuangrong, standing side by side with him.

Sensing Xu Wenchuan's arrival, Leng Shuang Rong didn't speak, just nodded at him, and then focused all her energy on Ping Feipeng's body. The pressure on Leng Shuang Rong's body is getting bigger and bigger, and she knows that with her strength alone, she is afraid that she will not be able to catch Ping Feipeng's next blow, and Xu Wenchuan's shot is very timely.

"Old boy, it's time for you to taste the strength of our mortal realm martial artists!" Although Xu Wenchuan is old, his pride has not changed, his fighting spirit has not diminished, and his courage is even more commendable! A roar exploded like rolling thunder, and without waiting for Ping Feipeng to make a move, Xu Wenchuan actually launched an offensive first.

"Earth Dragon!"

I saw Xu Wenchuan's figure rising more than 30 zhang from the ground, his palms alternately slashing across his chest, and two light purple true qi, like two fierce dragons going to sea, were churning and roaring in the air, bursting out with terrifying power.

Cold Frost Rong's eyes suddenly lit up! Yes, who stipulated that they can only passively accept the move and attack first, wouldn't it be happy!?

Inspired by Xu Wenchuan, and even more infected by Xu Wenchuan's fighting spirit and fighting spirit, Leng Shuangrong's figure also rose into the air, and with one move, 'Lotus Opens Ten Thousand Miles', scolding Fang Xuan, the entire Leng Mansion is covered by its true qi, like a pond that blooms all over the lotus, beautiful, but murderous.

In the end, it is the top master among the martial artists, and the tacit understanding between Xu Wenchuan and Leng Shuangrong can be described as amazing. Needless to say, not even a look, the true qi of the two matched each other, complemented each other perfectly, and broke out a terrifying offensive.

Wu Qiujun looked at it from the sidelines, and couldn't help but feel excited, and his heart was even more admired. Such a blow, tightly seamless, and imposing, is a rare stroke of genius. The imagination is high, the sword is sharp, and it is difficult to stop its edge!

"It's useless! The gap between the mortal realm and the Dao realm is something that you mortal warriors can cross? The majesty of my monk is beyond the reach of you mortal ants! Today, I will surpass you all! ”

In the face of Xu Wenchuan and Leng Shuangrong's fierce offensive, that Ping Feipeng was indifferent, and his face did not change! It made Wu Qiujun's heart sink sharply, and he didn't seem to be as confident as before.

"Silence Moro!"

Just when Wu Qiujun and the others were worried, Ping Feipeng suddenly let out a low roar, and the silver light on his body burst out, and the majestic Dao Qi spread rapidly in the air, gradually forming a silver light curtain, thick and dense, lying between the clouds and the ground.

Leng Shuangrong and Xu Wenchuan felt a terrible coercion for the first time, and they poured towards them invisibly but quickly and violently, making their hearts tremble involuntarily. However, the two of them were also stubborn, and they never wanted to stop halfway, so they still controlled their true qi and galloped towards Pingfeipeng.

"Something that can't measure itself!"

Seeing that Leng Shuangrong and Xu Wenchuan's figures had not changed, Ping Feipeng's shoulders paused slightly, and in the middle of that silver light curtain, a huge figure with a height of several feet suddenly stepped out. His face was hideous, his murderous aura was steaming, and his muscles bulged all over his body, like a steel cast, full of explosive visual impact, he was simply the embodiment of strength.

This unknown giant is obviously not substantial, but is transformed by Dao Qi, but it is vivid and lifelike, and the fierce power makes people feel like falling into an ice cellar, and they can't help but tremble.

Although Leng Shuang Rong and Xu Wenchuan were brave, when they saw this giant-like Moro at first glance, they couldn't help but gasp at the same time, and their hearts were shocked.

The corners of Ping Feipeng's mouth rippled with a sneer, and his right hand suddenly waved out, and the giant-like Moro was actually like a model, followed by his right palm, and the palm was lowered slightly, and with a slight pressure, a large area of Dao Qi was like a detonated minefield, constantly making a rumbling explosion, shaking the heavens and the earth. And at the same time, what spread out was a terrible coercion that made Leng Shuangrong and Xu Wenchuan almost suffocate!

Under this coercion, the fierce offensive of the two was so fragile, and the effort collapsed in the blink of an eye, and the pieces of silver light, as if entering a no-man's land, did not stop for a moment, rushing straight towards the two, and there was a great tendency to tear the two of them apart in one fell swoop.

"How so?" Faced with this situation, even Leng Shuangrong couldn't help but exclaim.

Xu Wenchuan clenched his steel teeth and shouted, "This must be the old boy's last resort!" ”

Cold Frost Rong nodded, thinking deeply, but what is the use? This is the most powerful means that can never be broken with their strength.

"Don't think about it so much, it's a moment to be able to block it!" When Leng Shuangrong was sad, Xu Wenchuan roared and rushed forward without any hesitation.

Leng Shuangrong slammed into a fierce spirit, secretly blaming herself for thinking too much, she didn't expect to defeat Ping Feipeng, as long as she could hold him back for a moment and buy Wan Dong more time, it would be enough.

Thinking of this, Leng Shuang Rong no longer hesitated, followed closely behind Xu Wenchuan, and waved towards the silver light that was pressed into the piece.

Bang bang bang!

In a series of muffled sounds, Cold Frost Rong's body was like a candle flame in the wind, swaying endlessly, and the silver light that was pressed was so powerful that it was difficult for her to even stand on the simplest figure.

Cold Frost Rong is still like this, and Xu Wenchuan's situation is even more difficult. Almost as soon as he collided with the silver light, Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but kneel on one knee. This kneeling, and then trying to get up, is already difficult!

The beads of sweat the size of the bean swirled on the faces of the two of them, and it was conceivable how great and terrible the pressure the two of them were under at this time......