Chapter 385: Mortals, dare to call this seat

I saw a cloud of spiritual energy slowly rising in his palm, like a stream of water.
At the same time, the toxins in the air also entered his palm,
Soon, a beast constructed from water spiritual power appeared out of thin air.
The whole body of this beast is extremely dark, and its camphor wood fangs are as lifelike as it is real.
The next moment, I saw the beast culling directly towards the ink dust wind, mixed with a strong fishy smell.
Seeing this, Mo Chenfeng's face was slightly cold, but without the slightest fear, his hands were dancing, and the ring in his hands was glowing with light gray fluorescence.
In an instant, a small purple light burst out of the ring.
Just at the moment when this fierce beast came into contact with the purple light, it collapsed like flowing water and fell to the ground.
At this time, the youth's face was already shocked.
He didn't expect that the other party could not only use spiritual power, but also possess treasures to destroy his own spells.
At this time, Han Shaoyu stared straight at the light gray ring on the ink dust-sealed index finger, his eyes were full of greed, and he muttered: "This thing is good!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man's mouth was slightly chuckled, and his voice was low and he said, "Little master, if you like this thing, I will help you get it!"
As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man also had an extremely heavy contempt between his eyebrows, and was about to slash towards Mo Chenfeng.
But at this time, Han Shaoyu waved his hand again and again, and said with a hideous look on his face: "No! Sir, don't move yet."
"I want to play with the kid."
"Sir, just help me hold the line."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and said faintly: "Don't worry, young master, I am here to protect your life."
"With Mr.'s words, this young master must report to his father to reward him."
Han Shaoyu said flatly.
It can be said that for him, the middle-aged man in front of him is nothing more than a dog in his family.
So naturally there is no need for her to be too respectful.
After saying this, Han Shaoyu took a step forward slowly, and said with a very contemptuous expression: "It is your misfortune to meet this young master."
"Such a treasure is very virtuous."
"And you, just a small mortal, are not worthy of the owner's treasure."
Han Shaoyu gently raised his hand, and in the next moment, a very strong sword aura rose from the void and slashed towards Mo Chenfeng.
There was a strong sense of sharpness on that sword aura, Huang Ruojiang was hard to resist.
Mo Chenfeng's face was gloomy, and immediately, he also hurriedly communicated with the dark ring on his index finger.
The next moment, when the horrible gas turned into a shield, it was actually blocked to get a sharp blade.
The terrifying sword aura sounded in the void for bursts of registration,
But in the end, Difficulty moved halfway, dissipated in the blood, exuding a sorrow.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed his hand casually.
In the emptiness, countless energies were condensed into the void, and they slashed towards the dense blood.
Mo Chenfeng's face was cold, and he hurriedly tried his best to urge the ring in his hand with fatigue.
As the fingers get closer, Mo Chenfeng's face becomes paler.
In other words, Han Shaoyu himself can resist with the inky black ring.
But the strength of this middle-aged man was too terrifying, and he couldn't promote any obstacles at all.
In the wind of ink dust, his expression changed slightly, his toes lightly touched, and he left quickly, dissipating in the thick flatulence.
"This kid ran away."
"Follow me, this young master must make him worse than dead!" Han Shaoyu said with a grim face.
At this moment, a very cold word rang out behind him.
"Are you saying you want me to die?"
Han Shaoyu looked back in shock, but saw Mo Chenfeng, who had already disappeared in the same place, at a position less than one meter in front of his eyes.
How did he come here?
How can this be?
How could I not feel the slightest trace of it?
Before Han Shaoyu could react, she saw the long sword Qingwu in Mo Chenfeng's hand, and a breath of death exploded, heading towards Han Shaoyu.
"Junior, you dare!" the middle-aged man said angrily.
The next moment, I saw his figure flashed directly in front of Han Shaoyu, with his hands held up, and patted Mo Chenfeng with a palm.
A terrifying palm print slowly formed in the void.
Unmatched pressure confined the ink dust wind in place, making it difficult for him to resist.
With that terrifying palm print, getting closer and closer to him, Mo Chenfeng's face also turned slightly ugly.
Just when the palm print was less than half a foot away from him, from the horizon, an imaginary sword aura fell from the sky, directly splitting the terrifying palm print in half.
Along with the emptiness of sword aura, it was Chu Feng who came slowly.
Among the woods and the void, it seems like an immortal, and the whole body is extremely horrible.
At the same time, Mo Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master!"
Chu Feng nodded slightly.
It is true that under the strength of Mo Chenfeng, he can actually have such a reaction ability.
It can be considered a plastic talent.
"Wait, why stop this disciple?" Chu Feng said lightly.
At this time, everyone looked surprised, and even some could not believe it, and their expressions were extremely weird and said, "A mortal?"
"A mortal dare to call himself this seat?"
"Really arrogant!"
"Boy, you are a mortal, but you put a mortal as a teacher?"
"Do you really think he can protect you?"
"Quickly hand over the treasures in your hand, this young master can still leave a whole body for you, master and apprentice!" Han Shaoyu sneered.
"Leave me the whole body?"
"You are not yet qualified!" Chu Feng said lightly.
Hearing this, Han Shaoyu's expression became even more disdainful, and he said coldly: "It's not up to you to have that qualification!"
"Mr. Li, leave it to you!"
Hearing the words, Old Li also shook his head slightly, and a full body of aura burst out, curling up the thick dust, flying everywhere.
"Junior, it's an honor for you to be in my hands!"
When he closed his words, he saw his hands slightly agitated, and a huge palm print appeared in the sky, heading towards Chu Feng with the breath of a river.
But at this moment, Chu Feng smiled slightly and said lightly: "Handling?"
"Use palms in front of this seat?"
"Really ridiculous!"
Before the words fell, the next moment, only a green light emerged, suddenly turning into a huge gossip palm print in the void, and patted the void palm print.
In an instant, the smoke disappeared, and the radius of a hundred miles was full of blood...