MTL - Business Manager-Chapter 1833 Back in time

A golden sword-mang suddenly radiated from the middle-class excalibur, as if a meteor glanced at it, and immediately came to the worry-free front.

The worry-free pupil narrowed sharply, with fear in his eyes, and his mouth widened subconsciously.

The power of this sword-mangling gave him too much shock, as if this sword could completely tear the sun, the moon and the mountains, and even he felt that the space he was in seemed to be endlessly oppressed. Finding that his body is completely out of his control at the moment, at the same time, there is still a mysterious force tearing his body.

"No ..." Wuyou clenched his fists, raised his head and screamed, his eyes turned red, he was very helpless, and could only watch Jianmang attack on himself.

"Father Emperor, save me!" But fortunately, at a critical juncture, the Sanskrit scepter floating behind him suddenly burst into light, tightly wrapping up the worry-free, it was only an instant, and the worry-free Control of the body was restored.

After restoring control of the body, Wuyou immediately bit his forefinger, and the blood drew on his eyebrow, and a dazzling white awn appeared.

"Icebound!" A sudden voice came from Wuyou's mouth.

After these two words came out from Wuyou's mouth, snowflakes suddenly appeared in the sky. The snowflakes condensed into ice as soon as the snowflakes fell, and the sword-mang that Fengchen struck in front of Wuyou was caught in the next moment. It freezes.

Looking at this sudden scene, Feng Chen's face finally showed the color of movement. He frowned, and the Chinese exquisite sword in his hand was tightly guarded on his chest.

Feng Chen is not stupid, he can see what happened just now.

If you didn't guess wrong, the white awn that flashed just now at the center of worry-free eyebrows should be a trace of the Primordial Mark of a powerful person. Even if worry-free can come down, it is bound to be seriously injured.

However, the imprint of this element of the gods is by no means simple and can be used to lightly resolve his own attacks. The owner of this imprint of the element of gods is a very human being, at least also a powerful emperor.

"Dare to move my son, you are looking for death!" The eyes of Wuyou were red, and Fengyan looked at Feng Chen tightly, saying word by word.

At this moment, after Wuyou was possessed by the Seal of Primordial in his body, Feng Chen could truly feel the crazy surge of power in Wuyou, and then waved his hand, the snow falling from the sky instantly turned into an ice cone, the surrounding space It collapsed in an instant.

"Space, turbulent flow!" After spitting a word in Wuyou's mouth, Feng Chen's heart tightened, and he instantly developed a sense of crisis. He didn't know what the other party wanted to do, but once he was not careful, he had Danger to life.

The original collapsed space accelerated the collapse rate at the moment. At the same time, a turbulent flow of space formed a vortex shape, which struck towards the dust.

"Cut the sky and destroy the earth!" Feng Chen held the sword in both hands, without hesitation, the sword was fully cut out, at the same time, his figure flickered, a shadow passed, and instantly disappeared in place.

"Boom ..." The vortex formed by the turbulent flow of space directly bombarded the position where Feng Chen had just stood. Immediately, dozens of squares were turned into powder.

"No matter who you are, this seat will never spare you, even if there is a **** king behind you!" Wuyou saw that a random blow didn't work but it didn't work, but in his expectation, his expression was bland, as if at the moment Feng Chen is in his eyes like a dead person.

However, he does have this capital. After all, the owner of this Si Yuanshen mark is a **** emperor, the current patriarch of the wild lion family, that is, the worry-free father Wude.

After Wu De finished speaking, he was very casual and flicked into Feng Chen.

Feng Chen saw this, with a very solemn expression on his face.

"Take my blood, burn my soul, prove my way, forbidden surgery, get up!"

"With my blood, return to heaven and earth, my origin, return to nothingness, origin, burning, forbidden surgery, rise!"

During the two breathing times, Feng Chen successively performed two kinds of forbidden techniques, and his hands were tied with seals repeatedly.

He has seen the horror of innocence. The space turbulence exhibited by Wu Deshi just now is just an appetizer. The next thing is the highlight.

After Yin Ju condensed, he used his finger to refer to the sword, and gently spoke in the palm of his left hand. The blood spewed out like a pillar, and the jerky characters resounded in his mouth, and then condensed into a substantial appearance on Feng Chen's chest.

Strangely, these bright red blood seemed to be summoned, flocking to these characters that had condensed into substance.

"There is more than one way, quickly return to one! Cut!"

Feng Chen didn't dare to stay longer. After the forbidden surgery was condensed, he held the sword with both hands to cut it out with strength, and a strong sword gas broke through the sword. After that, he dragged a dozen feet of long tail.

"Huh!" Wu De glanced from the corner, his face showing a disdainful expression.

"Boom ..." The two forces collided together, sending out a group of blazing flames in the void, and the powerful shock wave instantly sent Feng Feng to Zhenfei. Of course, Jin Chan and Zhao Xinxin were no exception, without virtue. But there was no hang, the powerful shock wave stopped near Wude's body and disappeared.

"How can he be so horrible? Strength is unfathomable!" After Feng Chen was taken out by Zhen Fei, he fell heavily to the ground, covering the painful chest, the blood flowing in the corners of his mouth, his brows locked.

Facing a trace of the Primordial Seal, at this moment, he has no way to do it, even if he knows how long the Primordial Seal cannot sustain, but there is no certainty in his heart that he can save his life before the Primordial Seal disappears.

"Flee!" Feng Chen turned his mind, and Feng Chen did not hesitate. He flipped his hands, countless elixir appeared in his hands, swallowed all of his brain, and after a teleportation, he played a divine power and wrapped Jin Chan and Zhao Xinxin. Disappeared in place.

"Still thinking of running away in front of this seat, it's just a lunatic dream!" Wu De sneered, and said four words in his mouth: "Time is back!"

A sound that sounded bland, but contained the sound of endless anger ringing in Feng Chen's mind, the sound was like a thunder, a roar in Feng Chen's mind.

At the same time, a more weird thing appeared, and let Feng Feng's heart have a hint of fear.

Originally, he tried to escape by using teleportation, but found that the space around him had changed. He was getting closer and closer to the position he was just standing on. He had to know that he would be hundreds of feet away with a teleportation. If you haven't guessed wrong, you should have been teleported three times.

But at this moment, he was slowly returning to his place. This was by no means a chase, but he went back! !! !!