Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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After hearing that Mo Wenchen had already gone to find Hua Ruxue, Xiao Susu was stunned for a moment, it was a bit of a coincidence that he came here.

It's just that those servants didn't know where Mo Wenchen went, so Xiao Susu could only wait here for Mo Wenchen's return.

The servants of the palace didn't know Xiao Susu's identity, but they seemed to be respectful.

Looking at everything familiar, Xiao Susu's heart felt a little cold.

Mo Wenchen had already dealt with Hua Ruxue with a spell, and at this moment he and Chu Fan were facing each other.

After watching Mo Wenchen's forbidden technique, Chu Fan finally put aside his previous casual attitude.

But he wasn't afraid of Mo Wenchen, because with Mo Wenchen's current mana, he basically lost his strength when he used this move, even if he faced the most ordinary immortal cultivator, he might be unable to resist.

It's just that Chu Fan is not someone who takes advantage of others.

Can't do it at this time.

And Hua Ruxue can't die in vain like this.

So, he stood opposite Mo Wenchen, quietly thinking about how to deal with Mo Wenchen.

After the soldiers on the mountainside were knocked down by Hua Ruxue's streamer sword, all the soldiers raised their swords and were ready to fight back at any time. When they saw that their prince killed the enemy with one move, they all lost their morale. soared.

Leng Yan and Zhao Hu looked at each other even more, and secretly rearranged the team.

This is the formation that Mo Wenchen realized from the chaotic formation in the Purple Bamboo Forest on Yueheng Mountain. It is specially used to deal with cultivators. Hua Ruxue's attack was too sudden just now, and dozens of people died.

It made Leng Yan and Zhao Hu look ashen, as if they wanted to kill someone.

However, they didn't know that after this move, their lord had already become a useless person, unable to deal with this powerful enemy in front of him at all.

But nothing showed on Mo Wenchen's face.

A posture to welcome Chu Fan at any time.

At this moment, if Chu Fan made a move, he could only resist with all his strength, and his blood guards and shadow guards could not move until the critical moment.

Facing Chu Fan, half of these soldiers might not be able to leave.

Thinking of those brothers who died, Mo Wenchen's heart ached.

A faint murderous aura surrounded Mo Wenchen and Chu Fan, lingering.

The two just stared at each other, and neither of them made a move, but the evil spirit that was brewing moved the world.

Against Chu Fan, the Xuanyuan Sword on Mo Wenchen's body would not be very effective, so he had to use his own strength to defeat him, but ordinary martial arts against the magic of an immortal might just hit a stone with an egg.

Even so, Mo Wenchen would not admit defeat.

He will see it through.

"Chu Fan, let's do it." After a long while, Mo Wenchen shouted coldly: "This king likes to settle things immediately, and looking for old debts behind the scenes is not my style."

He smiled again: "Besides, if you look for old debts again, I'm afraid you will no longer be my opponent."

A look of arrogance.

He has always been like this.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will be calm and composed.

"Hahaha." Chu Fan suddenly laughed, "People say that King Beidinghou is the God of War, but I would like to see how you can keep the name of God of War at such a time. Since you are not afraid of death, I don't have to." Thinking of Xiaoxiao's kindness, I will send you a ride today."

If it was just now, he is not sure that he can knock down Mo Wenchen, but right now, he is quite sure.

After he issued the forbidden technique, I didn't want to embarrass him anymore. After all, I had a thousand years of practice, and I was a little disgraceful to an ordinary person, but Mo Wenchen was so arrogant, and he was a little angry.

Desperate.

He has already pinched a tactic in his hand, if he makes a move, it will be a ninth-order streamer sword.

Never give up.

He has always used one move to control the enemy, never giving the enemy a chance to stand up, even if Mo Wenchen has no strength to fight back, he will not be soft.

Mo Wenchen slowly pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword from his body, his eyes sank slightly, and his face was gloomy and cold.

He also knew that he had lost any mana, and he was basically courting death against a master like Chu Fan.

But he won't run away, even if he can't fight, he will fight.

Fortunately, there is Xuanyuan Sword.

If you can't restrain Chu Fan, you can resist it for a while.

Here, Leng Yan and Zhao Hu also commanded the soldiers to change formations. As long as Mo Wenchen was invincible, they would let the Shadow Guards and Blood Guards rush down, and they would kill Chu Fan even if they employed them.

They have been by Mo Wenchen's side for so many years, and they are not afraid of anything.

No matter how powerful the enemy is in front of him, he won't care.

Colorful lights flashed, and a smile flashed across Chu Fan's face, that smile was full of complacency, he didn't like Mo Wenchen standing with Xiao Xiao, just happened to be able to use Hua Ruxue's matter to get rid of him today.

It really kills two birds with one stone.

Even if Xiao Xiao asked, he had a reason.

Mo Wenchen's eyes didn't blink, his face was stern, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his whole body was a little stiff. He was waiting for the moment when the Liuguang sword hit, and flashed at his own speed.

Although there is still a big gap between the speed of a human being and the speed of an immortal, he still has to try.

He has never understood what it means to be a good man who does not suffer immediate losses.

Leng Yan and Yue Hu also looked nervous, watching the movement below, with a heart in their hearts.

They also knew about Chu Fan. After all, he was already a man among the immortals, and he had lived for more than a thousand years, and he was also the former palace owner of Yuelian Palace.

They also broke into a cold sweat for Mo Wenchen.

In the radiant light, Mo Wenchen flew up very quickly and flew straight up, in order to avoid the attack of the streamer sword and reduce the chance of being injured.

He will definitely get hurt, but before he gets hurt, he also hurts Chu Fan.

If Chu Fan is not killed today, he must not leave intact.

The light is like a sword, rubbing his cheeks like a sharp blade.

The Xuanyuan Sword in Mo Wenchen's hand slashed diagonally, slashing the incoming light at the speed of light.

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The tiger's mouth was numb for a while, Mo Wenchen hurriedly dodged away with his strength, Xuanyuanjian didn't dare to strike straight up, so he borrowed the power of Liuguangjian to push it out.

Chu Fan on the opposite side was also taken aback. He didn't expect Mo Wenchen to be able to reach his own Liuguang sword empty-handed. You must know that even Cheng Xuan is afraid of his Liuguang sword. Mo Wenchen, who has exhausted his inner strength He was able to escape.

And his streamer sword can bounce back this mana.

If he hadn't seen the opportunity and dodged away, he might have died under his own flowing sword.

Although he had escaped, he still suffered serious internal injuries.

Mo Wenchen, who squinted, stared straight and suffered internal injuries, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, showed all his murderous intent, pinched another tactic in his hand, and attacked Mo Wenchen recklessly.

Seeing Mo Wenchen's cold words bleeding from the corner of his mouth and Zhao Hu looked at each other, he raised his hand and waved to all the soldiers: "Set up the formation, go."

The fearless Shadow Guards and Blood Guards rushed down the mountain frantically.

Although the charge is extremely strong, the formation has not changed, following the chaotic formation of the purple bamboo forest, making people look dazzled.

Seeing Chu Fan's attack again, Mo Wenchen gritted his teeth and stood there without moving. He didn't hide this time. He wanted to use this opportunity to block himself with the Xuanyuan Sword.

He wanted to bear this attack to give Chu Fan a rebound.

Although both sides will suffer in the end, Mo Wenchen has no choice.

Even if he gave it a go, he had to use Leng Yan and Zhao Hu's chaotic array to disrupt Chu Fan, in order to have a chance of success.

"Damn it." Chu Fan threw a desperate blow, and then raised his eyes, but was bounced back. He tried his best to dodge, but turned around and was trapped in the chaos formation.

When he was on Yueheng Mountain, he never understood this formation.

He has never had any friendship with Zi Wuya, let alone lower his value to discuss this chaotic formation with him.

Unexpectedly, I fell into this formation today.

Leng Yan and Zhao Hu also fought against Chu Fan's Flowing Sword with their flesh and blood, not caring what would happen to their own lives, just because they saw that Mo Wenchen was injured.

They will never allow this to happen.

Chu Fan, who didn't dodge, hurriedly hit back with another blow, trying his best to save himself from getting hurt.

This move has exhausted his immortal power, as long as he is hit, he will either die or be injured.

He also had to admire Mo Wenchen, put him to death and survived.

Sure enough, it is ruthless enough, ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to oneself.

This is playing with one's life.

He, Chu Fan, was ruthless enough, but he didn't have the courage of Mo Wenchen.

Chu Fan, who was bounced back a few steps by his mana, was disturbed by Leng Yan and Zhao Hu's group, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Mo Wenchen's hand holding the Xuanyuan Sword also trembled, and he took a few steps back.

The whole person swayed a few steps, leaned on the ground with his sword, and barely stood there.

The corners of his mouth were raised, Mo Wenchen was not smiling, but a look of madness, he succeeded, he never felt that the god of luck was on his side.

Just because he dared to fight.

"Mo Wenchen, you are cruel." When Chu Fan wanted to strike again, he found that he had no way out and was trapped in the chaos formation. Coupled with the fact that he has already suffered internal injuries, he can't muster a lot of strength.

He could only grit his teeth and stare at Mo Wenchen, and said something bitterly.

For so many years, no one has beaten himself so badly.

His heart was also cold.

Sure enough, one generation is better than the other, this Mo Wenchen is too scary, after using the forbidden technique, he can still hurt himself so deeply.

Although he relied on Xuanyuan Sword.

But if it is in the hands of two people, it will definitely not have such an effect.

It is worthy of being the god of war, the myth of Dayan.

Mo Wenchen also wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "To each other."

The effect he expected was to make Chu Fan unable to stand up again. Unexpectedly, he only suffered a little injury.

And he missed one move, and then made another move.

It seemed that he had to put himself to death, and he must have done so because of Xiao Susu.

If it was just for Hua Ruxue, he would definitely not work so hard.

Leng Yan and Zhao Hu commanded the soldiers to continue the siege. Although there were heavy casualties, Chu Fan was still Chu Fan after all, and his thousand-year practice was not done by him. None of the soldiers within three feet of him survived, and all of them died tragically.

At this moment, he was waving the streamer sword recklessly. . . . . . .