Chapter 387

"puff……"

He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood, he felt his back was burning, his body was also surging with energy and blood, and his internal energy began to become disordered.

It was obvious that the black-robed man had used all his strength in this palm.

Seeing that the man in black was hit with a palm, the corners of his mouth covered by the black robe turned up, revealing a gloomy smile.

They cannot escape.

Mo Qi hugged Zhang Lin, forced his inner strength, jumped up, and flew up the tree. The man in black sneered, and followed him effortlessly.

Mo Qi's heart sank, knowing that if there were no accidents tonight, he might not be able to escape.

I didn't expect to die here in such a way. It's okay, this life has indeed been a bit hard, but now it seems that I can be relieved.

He clearly felt the rapid consumption of his internal energy, and the turbulent breath in his internal organs made him vomit a few mouthfuls of blood again.

He lowered his head and glanced at Zhang Lin, this fool was lucky to die in a coma without being tortured.

"Still running?" The black-robed man's voice sounded from behind, very close.

Mo Qi's internal energy was exhausted, and he couldn't run anymore, so he stopped, turned around and looked at the man in black coldly.

The man in black stopped, and the face hidden under the black robe could not be seen at all, exuding a ghostly aura in the night.

"Who are you?" Mo Qi asked.

The man in black didn't answer, but said: "Your death time has come."

Mo Qi put Zhang Lin aside and faced the man in black alone, without any fear of facing death.

The man in black smiled coldly, and rushed towards Mo Qi unceremoniously, Mo Qi frowned, clenched the dagger in his hand and dodged.

The two fought against each other with only a few moves, and Mo Qi fell into the disadvantage. The black-robed man was not polite this time, and locked his hand fiercely at Mo Qi's throat.

Mo Qi watched helplessly and instinctively avoided it, but he was injured and his body was delayed for a second.

At this critical moment, a gust of wind came fiercely and hit the black-robed man's hand.The man in black felt pain for a moment, and withdrew his hand reflexively.Mo Qi looked at this machine, stepped back quickly, and protected his vitals.

"Who?!"

The man in black was vigilant and looked around.

A figure flew over from nowhere, and landed between the black-robed man and Mo Qi, with a tall body and a majestic aura.

Mo Qi immediately recognized the visitor: "Wang..."

Xiao Yihan stretched out his hand to interrupt what he was about to say, and threw a porcelain bottle over, Mo Qi caught it firmly.

"You and Zhang Lin each take one, and close your eyes to heal."

"Yes." Mo Qi nodded immediately and followed his instructions.

The man in black robe asked again: "Who are you?"

Xiao Yihan chuckled, his handsome eyebrows could not even be covered by the night.

He didn't pay attention to the man in black robe, but shot directly, and in an instant he was in front of the man in black robe, and using a jade fan as a weapon, he hit the man in black robe hard on the chest, causing him to fly backwards and spit out a big mouthful blood.

He didn't react to all this at all!
The moment he fell to the ground, there was no other reaction, Xiao Yihan went up to him, and pointed at his shoulder with a fan without stopping, the black robed man lost his soul, so he had to tilt his head. Let the fan fall on the ear space.

Hearing a burst of explosion, the soil around his ears flew up and hit his face, which hurt like a stone.

Xiao Yihan replaced the sword with a fan, but he didn't continue to make a move, but just lay it around his neck, looking at him deeply.

(End of this chapter)

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