An Botian was very close to Gu Mochen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And it's not just near.

His punches are already gaining momentum!

This made Gu Mochen's pupils shrink like a needle in an instant!

How powerful An Botian's fist is, he has already seen it with his own eyes on Jian Chen, although Gu Mochen has always had his own pride, but he is not conceited.

He didn't think that Jian Chen's fist that he had to try his best to block could be blocked unscathed.

It was impossible to retreat, most of the endless rocks behind him had already been blocked, and now, the only thing he could do was one thing.

Swing the knife!

Obstruct!

He didn't even dare to take offense as defense, Gu Mochen had the name of the world's first knife, this was the first time, his world's first fast knife was not used to attack the enemy, but to protect himself!

Brush Brush Brush Brush Brush!

Asking Ao Tian to be able to take out two hundred and fifty-six swords with one sword, as his eldest brother, Gu Mochen swung the missing moon light with all his might, and at the moment of life and death, the dense sword light was almost connected into a smooth snow-white round mirror, and not even a single gap could be seen.

Under the oppression brought by An Botian, only in this way could Gu Mochen's heart slightly rise a sense of security.

Pity......

The knife is fast, but the punch is strong!

The sword light had just started, An Botian had already accumulated enough strength, and it was still such a bland stride punch, and a sharp and piercing roar had already poured into Gu Mochen's mind.

Broken!

The light mirror intertwined with sword light could not withstand even a blink of an eye, and An Botian's iron fist had already been shattered.

The huge fist roared straight towards Gu Mochen's forehead, without the slightest hesitation, and Gu Mochen did not have the slightest doubt, being hit by this punch, his head had only one end.

In the moment of life and death, he actually had time to think of a huge watermelon being smashed by a hammer, and the red melon pulp mixed with juice splashed on the ground.

Maybe...... This is also my own end, right?

There was a wry smile in his heart, Gu Mochen didn't sit still, the lack of moon and light had been shaken away, and now all he could do was to do his best to tilt his head back, and lean back desperately at an angle where his waist was almost broken!

But not fast enough!

This punch was heavy, halfway through, and the speed increased exponentially, and he had just exerted his strength with his waist, and his head was less than an inch backwards, and the punch had been instantly enlarged in front of him, occupying his entire line of sight.

Come or not...... That's it!

Gu Mochen closed his eyes, there was no panic before death, and there was a smile like relief.

In my own life...... This is the end of a fucking life!

Xiuyue, I'm sorry!

The thought of life and death, at this moment, what was echoing in Gu Mochen's mind was all Yin Xiuyue's cold and moon-like shadow, and there was nothing else, even An Botian's murderous punch completely disappeared in his perception.

Yes, disappear.

In addition to punching, there is also punching.

After waiting for a long time, the strong fist that was enough to shatter his skull had not yet arrived, Gu Mochen, who was closing his eyes, suddenly felt that his body was light, and the powerful fist just now was already imprisoning his body, but now, ......

It's gone, it's gone.

Could it be......

Aftermath?

Gu Mochen, who had already been prepared for death, was interrupted for a moment in his train of thought at this moment, and an indescribable emotion of joy or loss lingered in his heart.

His eyes opened reluctantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, outlining a wry smile.

Really......

The punch was still infinitely magnified, still standing straight at the front half finger of his forehead, and if he thrust forward a little further, the scene of the watermelon explosion would play out on his head.

However, it was just this half-finger that Gu Mochen picked up a life.

"Hu ......!"

A pair of bloody eyes flashed on An Botian's hideous face, and it could be seen that he had not given up the idea of smashing Gu Mochen with one punch, his fists trembled slightly, and he was still exerting force.

But his body couldn't move at all.

Gu Mochen took a small step back, making his vision a little brighter, and then he saw that a circle of extremely thin silver silk threads was wrapping around An Botian's waist.

It was this silk thread that grabbed An Botian at the last moment, saved Gu Mochen's life on the verge of death, and also brought him a glimmer of light.

Gu Mochen turned sideways and let himself out of An Botian's attack range first, and then looked along the silver silk thread.

At the end of the silk thread, Jian Chen was half-squatting on the ground, his teeth were biting hard, and his hands tried his best to pull the silk threads that converged in one place, preventing An Botian from taking another half a step forward.

Eight Dragons Silver Dart.

For Jian Chen's signboard-like Qimen weapon in the thousand blades, Gu Mochen of course recognized it at the first time, it was this Eight Dragons Silver Dart that arrived at the last moment, and it was An Botian's tower-like body that was entangled with it.

Gu Mochen's wry smile was even worse.

This person, who was cold just now, seemed to be unwilling to pay attention to himself anymore, but there was really a crisis, but he tried his best to save himself.

It's like just now I was desperately pulling him to run.

That's what it is...... Brother, right?

At such a moment, Gu Mochen was still in the mood to look up to the sky and sigh, and the loss in his heart was also diluted in the expression of Jian Chen's brotherhood.

"Not yet...... Come here!"

To hold An Botian, Jian Chen was obviously not easy, lest he speak and vent his true anger, he squeezed out a few words from between his gritted teeth, and at the same time glared at Gu Mochen angrily.

Gu Mochen shook his head, sighed, and complained in his heart, it was really ...... If you're halfway through the night, it doesn't seem too bad to me.

In order not to let Jian Chen's efforts go to waste, while shaking his head, he also stretched his figure, passed by the side of An Botian's terrifying body, and rushed to Jian Chen's side.

Brush-!

Seeing that Gu Mochen was out of danger, Jian Chen didn't dare to hold it for a long time, and hurriedly shook his wrist and took back the silver dart wrapped around An Botian's waist.

Boom!

That punch finally exploded after a moment of delay, and the passage that had been blocked by falling rocks to Gu Mochen's way was also restored under this punch.

With one punch, the endless falling rocks have become powder, this is the fist power of An Botian now!

"Uncle An, I'm Jian Chen!"

Seeing that An Botian couldn't control his figure, he rushed forward two more steps, and Jian Chen shouted again, shouting out those words.

An An's father, this is the opponent he is most reluctant to fight, this shout is not so much to wake up An Botian, but rather the last trace of comfort and luck in Jian Chen's heart.

How he wished he could get a response from Ambertian.

Even if it's just a faint "um".

It's a pity that what responded to him was still just an iron fist.

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