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Chapter 385: Qianchen’s Child 5

No one noticed the busy and fiercely fighting crowd below.

White hair flying, hundreds of miles in an instant.

The canopy of trees is lush, the grass is green, warblers are flying on a piece of grass a hundred miles away, and clear springs are flowing down the mountain stream. The tinkling-dong-dong sound floats out, as if the murderous aura hundreds of miles away is washed away and the beauty of heaven and earth returns.

Xuan Kong turned around, and Mo Qianchen's feet turned around, and she was already standing on the ground. White hair was flying from all sides, hanging on her shoulders. The fat baby was tightly grabbing the clothes on Mo Qianchen's shoulders, with a fierce expression on his eyebrows.

He looked at the five masters who were chasing after him.

Using both front and rear kicks, the five seventh-level masters fell in five directions, surrounding Mo Qianchen in the center.

The blood sword pointed at the ground slantingly. Mo Qianchen glanced at the five masters coldly. The blood sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed towards the five people with one strike.

They didn't say anything as soon as they came up and started fighting.

The five guys looked at Mo Qianchen's sudden stop, thinking that Mo Qianchen was going to say something or ask something, but when they knew that Mo Qianchen would hit him without saying a word, they all took a step back in shock.

With one step, but only one step, these five guys rushed forward and attacked Mo Qianchen.

Dots of blue light, faint green light, and five rays of energy burst out, surrounding Mo Qianchen, completely locking in all angles from which Mo Qianchen could escape.

A sneer flashed in his cold eyes, and the bloody sword in Mo Qianchen's hand instantly turned into a thousand swords and stabbed out at the five of them. She dared to stop and wait for them to attack, so she was not afraid of the five of them.

The blood sword is a magical weapon. Yesterday, it absorbed an unknown amount of blood on the battlefield. Today, the blood-red and bloody ferocious aura it unleashed almost completely overwhelmed the energy of the five seventh-level masters.

The fat baby holding Mo Qianchen's shoulder was anxious and didn't know what to do. His mother's body could still tolerate such a fierce fight at this time, but the King of Hell, Leng Chenxin, and the others were not here. What should I do?

Cold light surged and sword energy flew.

The seventh-level pressure burst out with all its strength, and the momentum could not be underestimated. The fat baby was pressed down on Mo Qianchen's shoulders, and could hardly lift his head.

He couldn't see clearly. While he was suppressed by the five auras, he couldn't lift his head. Shadows were flying in front of his eyes. He couldn't see clearly. The fight between his mother and these five seventh-level masters was very fast, fierce, and very...

turbid.

Yes, it is muddy.

He remembered that when his father and Xuan Tianhao were fighting, he could still see clearly, because although their attack was fast, it was very clear, but when these five guys surrounded them, the attack was completely muddy, making it impossible for him to see them in the end.

What moves did he use to make him unable to help his mother? Could this be an ordinary seventh-level mixed power?

The fat baby was fussing on Mo Qianchen's shoulder, but Mo Qianchen himself knew very well.

Although the five people in front of her are all seventh-level masters, how can she be the Amon of tomorrow?

Facing the joint attack of two beasts, two grasses and one person from five directions, Mo Qianchen suddenly threw the bloody sword in front of her.

Immediately, the blood sword hung in mid-air and began to rotate rapidly. As it rotated, thick blood twilight quickly spun out, and the curtain rolled towards the two seventh-level masters of the Wood clan.
Chapter completed!