"Junior sister, be careful, he's coming." Mo Zishang shouted, interrupting Murong Feixue's concentration. Then with a clang, a sharp sword tore through the space beside Mo Zishang and came out.
This fairy sword was obviously a sword that Mo Zishang had practiced for many years. There was a kind of clear and shining light floating around his body. When it tore through the space and came out, it suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light.
"Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the universe is endless, sword-fighting, let's go."
The sword flashed with white light, spinning crazily, and then pierced through the distant woods like lightning.
The sword was released, and the sword flew at a low altitude of three meters above the ground. As soon as the sword passed by, the earth was torn, the trees turned into powder, and the rocks were exploded. It was simply a gesture of killing gods when meeting gods, and killing Buddha when meeting Buddha.
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Mo Zishang believed that even if his sword could not seriously injure the mysterious man, it would at least make him confused and prevent him from escaping in the first place.
Buying time is the most important thing Mo Zishang has to do now.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Zishang's sword light reached him, he dodged away inaudibly.
Mo Zishang suddenly became confused. With that mysterious man's cultivation, did he still need to avoid his flying sword? It seemed like he didn't bother to fight with him...
Originally, Mo Zishang just wanted to force the other party to be unable to escape in a short time, but now this person actually gave way, which was beyond Mo Zishang's expectation.
The flying sword fiercely penetrated into the place where the mysterious man had just been, and the huge power blessed by the sword immediately exploded the place into a large piece of ruins.
The man was so fast that he had already dodged Mo Zishang's attack and did not hurt him.
And just when Mo Zishang took action, Murong Feixue was also ready to take action...
However, the person following them didn't seem to want to fight with Murong Feixue. His speed was actually three minutes faster than Mo Zishang's, and he shot away in the direction of the woods nearby.
Mo Zishang and Murong Feixue gritted their teeth and chased after...
In the woods, a voice sounded in surprise and anger: "Are you still chasing after me?"
Murong Feixue heard the voice was familiar and was immediately surprised. She shouted: "Senior brother, stop..."
At this time, Mo Zishang had already rushed into the woods, and swept the trees with all his strength. The trees along the way were shattered, and with a crackling sound, the attack had already reached the mysterious man who was following them.
Mo Zishang's attack this time can be said to have been with all his strength, without any ambiguity.
However, when that person spoke, Mo Zishang knew that he had recognized the wrong person. Then he heard Murong Feixue's voice again, and Mo Zishang tried his best to turn around and stop his hand. However, the force of the palm he threw still left a huge impact.
The remaining energy of this palm was drawn diagonally into the air three meters in front of the man, and green fluorescent spiritual energy exploded in the air.
Although he did not hit the man directly, Mo Zishang was angry and shot with all his strength. The force was so great that just the strong wind could be said to be very powerful. After all, this was the strength of the seventh level of the Heavenly Green Realm.
However, what was unexpected was that the person who was following them could easily avoid Mo Zishang's attack and stood gracefully in front of everyone.
His stern eyes stared angrily at the people around him...
"Why is it you?" Mo Zishang's handsome eyebrows suddenly furrowed, his eyes showing confusion.
"Long Ming, are you following me?" Murong Feixue also ran over, his voice filled with surprise.
Mo Zishang had already put away his flying sword and glanced around with his eyebrows raised, but except for Long Ming, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.
In other words, along the way, Mo Zishang sensed the enemy, which was actually just Long Ming. "Junior sister, be careful, he's coming." Mo Zishang shouted, interrupting Murong Feixue's concentration, and then
With a sonorous sound, a sharp sword tore through the space beside Mo Zishang and came out.
This fairy sword was obviously a sword that Mo Zishang had practiced for many years. There was a kind of clear and shining light floating around his body. When it tore through the space and came out, it suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light.
"Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the universe is endless, sword-fighting, let's go."
The sword flashed with white light, spinning crazily, and then pierced through the distant woods like lightning.
The sword was released, and the sword flew at a low altitude of three meters above the ground. As soon as the sword passed by, the earth was torn, the trees turned into powder, and the rocks were exploded. It was simply a gesture of killing gods when meeting gods, and killing Buddha when meeting Buddha.
.
Mo Zishang believed that even if his sword could not seriously injure the mysterious man, it would at least make him confused and prevent him from escaping in the first place.
Buying time is the most important thing Mo Zishang has to do now.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Zishang's sword light reached him, he dodged away inaudibly.
Mo Zishang suddenly became confused. With that mysterious man's cultivation, did he still need to avoid his flying sword? It seemed like he didn't bother to fight with him...
Originally, Mo Zishang just wanted to force the other party to be unable to escape in a short time, but now this person actually gave way, which was beyond Mo Zishang's expectation.
The flying sword fiercely penetrated into the place where the mysterious man had just been, and the huge power blessed by the sword immediately exploded the place into a large piece of ruins.
The man was so fast that he had already dodged Mo Zishang's attack and did not hurt him.
And just when Mo Zishang took action, Murong Feixue was also ready to take action...
However, the person following them didn't seem to want to fight with Murong Feixue. His speed was actually three minutes faster than Mo Zishang's, and he shot away in the direction of the woods nearby.
Mo Zishang and Murong Feixue gritted their teeth and chased after...
In the woods, a voice sounded in surprise and anger: "Are you still chasing after me?"
Murong Feixue heard the voice was familiar and was immediately surprised. She shouted: "Senior brother, stop..."
At this time, Mo Zishang had already rushed into the woods, and swept the trees with all his strength. The trees along the way were shattered, and with a crackling sound, the attack had already reached the mysterious man who was following them.
Mo Zishang's attack this time can be said to have been with all his strength, without any ambiguity.
However, when that person spoke, Mo Zishang knew that he had recognized the wrong person. Then he heard Murong Feixue's voice again, and Mo Zishang tried his best to turn around and stop his hand. However, the force of the palm he threw still left a huge impact.
The remaining energy of this palm was drawn diagonally into the air three meters in front of the man, and green fluorescent spiritual energy exploded in the air.
Although he did not hit the man directly, Mo Zishang was angry and shot with all his strength. The force was so great that just the strong wind could be said to be very powerful. After all, this was the strength of the seventh level of the Heavenly Green Realm.
However, what was unexpected was that the person who was following them could easily avoid Mo Zishang's attack and stood gracefully in front of everyone.
His stern eyes stared angrily at the people around him...
"Why is it you?" Mo Zishang's handsome eyebrows suddenly furrowed, his eyes showing confusion.
"Long Ming, are you following me?" Murong Feixue also ran over, his voice filled with surprise.
Mo Zishang had already put away his flying sword and glanced around with his eyebrows raised, but except for Long Ming, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.
In other words, along the way, Mo Zishang sensed that the enemy was actually just Long Ming.
