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Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters invulnerability

"Kill!" Mr. Sun's aura suddenly surged at this time. The extent of this surge shocked Fang Chongyi. Not only Fang Chongyi, but even Mu Jingfei who rushed over was stunned.

"Old Sun!" Mu Jingfei shouted hurriedly.

However, Old Sun ignored Mu Jingfei at all, and rushed directly towards Murong Ao.

"Hmph, Sun Simiao, you finally don't want to retain your strength anymore, but you have room for nothing, don't I? In the end, you still have no chance!" Seeing Sun Simiao's skills soaring, Murong Ao's face was not surprised, and even a little disapproving.

Mu Jingfei didn't hesitate and hurriedly followed Mr. Sun and rushed towards Murong Ao.

Although Fang Chongyi was seriously injured, he also killed him.

Murong Ao laughed out loud. Facing the three of them, there was no terror on his face, but rather an extremely confident look.

Mr. Sun's palm was blocked by Murong Ao. Murong Ao frowned slightly and shouted: "The skills have been improved a lot, but unfortunately it is not enough!"

After hearing Murong Ao's words, a strange aura suddenly appeared on his palm, which was different from the previous death aura.

Of course, as the breath on the palm changes, Murong Ao's entire aura changes accordingly.

"The Nine Transformation Art of Demon Spirit!" Old Sun's face turned a righteous expression.

"Look at who can hurt me?" Murong Ao shouted loudly, his palm suddenly shook, and he shook Mr. Sun two steps back.

When Mr. Sun took two steps back, Mu Jingfei flew past Mr. Sun and attacked Murong Ao.

"Be careful!" Mr. Sun shouted hurriedly.

However, it was too late at this time, because Mu Jingfei had already rushed to Murong Ao's face and saw him punching Murong Ao's chest.

"What?" Old Sun and Fang Chongyi widened their eyes and looked at everything in front of them with some disbelief.

Because all this surprised them very much, Mu Jingfei's punch hit Murong Ao's chest firmly.

They could also see that Mu Jingfei's punch was extremely powerful, but with Murong Ao's skills, it wouldn't be impossible to avoid it, right?

Mu Jingfei was also very surprised. He was thinking about how Murong Ao would resist. But before he could think too much, he punched him in the chest.

However, just after his punch hit Murong Ao's chest, Mu Jingfei's face changed.

At the same time, Old Sun seemed to have reacted and hurriedly shouted: "Get back!"

"It's just to make you happy, but it's almost time to send you on your way!" Murong Ao grinned.

Mu Jingfei's punch just now seemed to cause no harm to him at all, and he grabbed Mu Jingfei with one hand.

Mu Jingfei quickly retreated. However, Murong Ao was faster and he chased after Mu Jingfei at once. Then his right hand stretched out suddenly turned into claws and pulled back.

Mu Jingfei's body paused suddenly, and then his body tended to retreat.

Mr. Sun didn't expect Murong Ao's storm was so powerful that Mu Jingfei was also affected.

Naturally, he could not let Mu Jingfei be severely injured by Murong Ao, so he moved his figure and faced Murong Ao.

As Mr. Sun hit out his palm, Murong Ao had to withdraw his right hand, and Mu Jingfei quickly retreated to Mr. Sun's side.

"Golden Bell Cover?" Mu Jingfei stared at Murong Ao with a somewhat surprised expression.

He was not only surprised at the depth of Murong Ao's skills, but also surprised that his punch did not hurt Murong Ao just now.

But I really hit Murong Ao, how could it be fine?

"Hmph, how could it be compared with that kind of skill?" Murong Ao sneered, "Since I practiced the 'Nine Transformations of Demon Spirit', I have never really taken action. Sun Simiao, I'll take you!"

After saying that, the strange aura on Murong Ao's body became even stronger, and his temperament changed drastically, with a devouring expression like a wild beast on his face.

"Hmph. People don't look like humans, and monsters don't look like monsters!" Old Sun said coldly.

However, as he said so, Mr. Sun was very afraid.

Murong Ao is not the Murong Ao he knew back then. His skills are much stronger than they were back then, and he has no confidence to defeat him. However, today he will definitely kill Murong Ao.

‘Bang bang bang’, Murong Ao seemed to care about Mr. Sun’s moves at all. He didn’t defend. He just attacked blindly.

When Mr. Sun's move hit Murong Ao, he would at most repel him a few steps. After taking a few steps back, Murong Ao seemed to be in no way injured and immediately came over again.

Mu Jingfei and Fang Chongyi couldn't help but feel a sense of terror after watching the two fight for dozens of moves.

This Murong Ao was so weird. He seemed to be invulnerable to swords and guns. Mr. Sun's moves seemed to be unable to hurt him at all.

"No matter what kind of exercise it is, it can't always be like this. Let's go together!" Fang Chongyi gritted his teeth.

Mu Jingfei agreed in his heart. No matter how weird Murong Ao’s “Nine Transformations of Demon Spirit” was, he didn’t believe it. He was really invulnerable to swords and guns!

The three of them joined forces to attack, but they did not suppress Murong Ao. A ferocious look appeared on Murong Ao's face. He roared and only heard two screams. Fang Chongyi and Mu Jingfei were knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Jingfei struggled to get up, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but Fang Chongyi couldn't get up, so he could only lie on the ground and gasp.

Mu Jingfei hurriedly lit Fang Chongyi a few times to eliminate the force that invaded his body.

Old Sun's face was a little pale. Under Murong Ao's attack, Old Sun didn't take a move, and his aura became weaker, so his face naturally looked a little ugly.

Murong Ao stared at Mr. Sun. His moves were deadly, without any intention of showing mercy.

"It depends on how long you can hold on!" Murong Ao rushed forward.

However, Old Sun moved and hurriedly retreated to the side.

"Sun Simiao, are you afraid? Can you avoid it?" Murong Ao saw that Sun Simiao retreated, and chased after him without hesitation.

"Old Sun, kill the ghost pellet first!" Mu Jingfei then saw that the direction of Old Sun retreating was heading towards the ghost pellet.

In fact, before Mu Jingfei could shout, Guiju discovered that Sun Simiao was coming towards him, so he was about to avoid it.

However, before he could make any moves, Sun Simiao's speed suddenly increased and he rushed to the front of the ghost pulp.

The face of the ghost changed drastically. He never thought that Sun Simiao would come to kill him.

"Sun Simiao? Do you still have the intention to kill someone?" Murong Ao laughed and said, "What's the use of killing him?"

"Master, save me!" Ghosto shouted hurriedly. (To be continued.)
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