Chapter 2029: It's a pity!

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Chapter 2029 is indeed a pity!
"Her invitation is special."
Tang Huan laughed and looked at Mo Yunyun, but he did not take Mo Yunfeng's words seriously. If he really just invited him to join the "Xuanyuan Danzong", he bluntly said, why do you have to do so much? Fancy trick, "Elder Mo, you and I saw each other, but now what else do you want to say?"
Mo Yunfeng looked at Tang Huan with a smile: "Little guy, I mean the same as my niece, but I also invite you to join the" Xuanyuan Danzong ", I wonder what you want?"
Before waiting for Tang Huan to speak, Mo Yunfeng smiled again, "Don't rush to reject it first. Our 'Xuanyuan Danzong' is the first block of 'God Off the Sky'. . In the next thirty-six and eighteen days, countless heavenly kings would like to join us 'Xuan Yan Dan Zong'. "
"After leaving the next thirty-six days, I can immediately join a strong sect like our 'Xuanlu Danzong'. In the future, no matter it is the cultivation path or the training path, it will become safer. Guys, such a good opportunity must not be missed. "
"It does sound good."
Tang Huanyin nodded with a smile, but even the words turned sharply, "But I'm not interested!"
Seeing Tang Huan's refusal to be so simple, Mo Hanyun gritted his teeth: "Uncle Fifteen, stop talking nonsense with this bastard.
"That's a pity!" Mo Yunfeng heard that, and his face was slightly condensed.
"It's a pity!"
Tang Huan slightly nodded, but seemed to smile casually. However, almost at the moment when his voice fell, Tang Huan and Mo Yunfeng both looked slightly cold. The two shot at almost the same time, while Mo Hanyun did not hesitate. Rapid retreat, in an instant, was already dozens of miles away.
"laugh--"
A squeak sound sounded.
The flash of a red long sword in Mo Yunfeng's palm stabbed out at a terrifying speed. The dazzling fiery red streamer pierced through the void instantly, and the fiery enthusiasm swept away wildly. The tremor erupted into a crackling crackle.
At this time, as if every inch of space around it was burst by the heat, the terrifying power instantly filled this area.
"call!"
It was also at this moment that a huge howling rose into the sky, and a small group of white mang shot out from Tang Huan's palm.
It was actually a small cobblestone, crystal clear and about the size of an egg. It was Tang Huan's "chaotic source crystal" that had shrunk to the extreme. Although the power accumulated by Yuan Jing has been almost consumed by Tang Huan, it is used against the enemy, but its power is not weak at all.
Wherever I go, the void is turbulent, and the storm is raging.
"boom--"
In the sparkle of fire, the "chaotic source crystal" touched the fiery streamer, and instantly caused a huge explosion. It seemed that even this world would be shattered. The fierce energy was centered on the impact, and tumbling away in all directions, as if thunderous.
After that moment, the fiery streamer couldn't withstand such a powerful impact and broke into invisibleness, while the
Chaos Source Crystal
was wrapped in the most powerful energy, and continued to roar forward, slamming towards Mo Yunfeng was so overwhelming that there was almost no stagnation.
Mo Yunfeng's complexion changed slightly, and his sword fluttered like a butterfly.
"Uh-"
The next moment, the more rapid and sharp sound of broken air rang out, and a blazing flame of fiery sword whistled away with the dance of the sword, and in an instant, it was filled with Mo Yunfeng's presence Every inch of void is also completely obliterated by the small "source crystal of chaos".
The sharp sword is lingering in the heavens and the earth, as if it can stir up any obstacle in this world.
What's especially terrible is that when the countless sword qi appeared, the power of heaven was also mobilized, mixed with the sword and passion, making the already aggressive offensive even more terrible.
Mo Yunfeng's face suddenly eased slightly, listening to the sound of the dense impact coming from the front, and even a little smile appeared on his face.
However, after a short while, the smile on Mo Yunfeng's face had solidified.
The broken is actually not the cobblestone-like device urged by Tang Huan, but the sword qi that he condensed, but the effort of the fingers, the sword qi in the sky has disappeared, and the sharp meaning instantly disappears. Only the fiery enthusiasm stirred up in the sky.
At about the same time, the small cobblestone also rapidly expanded in Mo Yunfeng's pupils, but the effort between his fingers completely filled his sight. At the same time, an unparalleled sense of oppression was from the front. Roared, as if to crush him completely.
"Uncle Fifteen, be careful!"
Mo Hanyun's cooing voice came far away. At the beginning, before "Wan Yu Dao Jue", Tang Huan relied on this thing and instantly destroyed dozens of heavenly kings such as Hua Tianchi. Now, Tang Huan urged this treasure again. My heart is tight.
The expression on Mo Yunfeng's face has become unprecedentedly dignified. After the cobblestone turned into such a giant, he actually felt a sense of chaos from it.
As an elder of the "Xuan Xuan Danzong" for the last nine days, his experience is naturally not comparable to the Heavenly King of the Nether, and he has seen a lot of things with chaotic meaning. However, there has never been any chaotic implication in a thing that can be compared with the huge pebble on the opposite side.
The implication of chaos is so vast and vast, it seems to be able to melt everything in the world into it.
However, despite the surprise in his heart, Mo Yunfeng's response was not slow, almost at the moment when Mo Hanyun's words sounded, the fiery red sword in his hand had been pierced forward, and the red mang bursting out of the sword body It is dazzling to the extreme, and it swells for almost every point forward.
After the flick of the finger, the fiery long sword seemed to expand countless times, and then fell on top of the "chaotic source crystal" with a thunderous trend.
"boom!"
After another loud noise, the fiery red sword transformed by the sword light began to collapse little by little, and the horrible energy was rolled up layer by layer. This vast void immediately appeared to the naked eye. The violent ripples, as if the whole world, are constantly twisted.
In a short time, if Mo Yunfeng was severely hit, he suddenly retreated a hundred miles before he could barely stabilize his body. A morbid flush was spontaneously floating on the handsome white face. The long sword in his palm was originally gorgeous red. The gloss faded immediately at an alarming rate.