Returning from the Immortal World Chapter 962: The urgent need (please pay attention to WeChat public number jyjs00)
Daoist Zixuan turned his head to condense the sound and passed it to Jin Chanzi's ears: "I entangle them, and you immediately escape. Remember, to escape in the direction of Nine Dragon Island , as long as you can escape to Nine Dragon Island , Fellow Daoist Tang can save your life. "
"Master!"
Jin Chanzi called in a hurry.
Daoist Zixuan showed his anger and gave him a stern glance, and sound transmission said again: "This is my order, you must obey. This Sky Witch Race's Great Elder is very strong, cultivation realm, even compared with me, I am afraid that Inferior. I want to escape with confidence, but I am not sure to protect your thoroughness with so many enemies. Hurry up. "
Jin Chanzi clenched his fists, and raised a strong unwillingness and anger in his heart. He hated that the strength of oneself was too low. If oneself had enough strength, it would be able to fight alongside Master at this moment, instead of leaving her here and falling into crisis.
Also.
He even regrets informing Master to come here. If he did not notify Master, he would not encounter such a danger now, and he would not put Master in danger.
Jin Chanzi gritted his teeth, and quickly sound transmission told the five Junior Brother and four Senior Sister. Although other people were unwilling to leave, he said all the words of Master Daoist Zixuan just a moment ago, and finally sound transmission said: "Junior Brother, Senior Sister, if you We don't want to be a burden on Master, we must escape as soon as possible. Otherwise, not only can't we escape, even Master may die here. "
"Escape!"
The other nine people are the same as Jin Chanzi. Despite the helplessness and anger in their hearts, they can only choose this path. Moreover, they released the ship at this moment and took out magic tool of oneself one after another and fled in the direction of Nine Dragon Island .
Suoluo Xingsi There was a look of disdain in the corners of his mouth, and he sneered, "Catch them alive, don't let go of any one."
"Yes!"
On the three passenger ships, dozens of lightning-like figures soared into the sky, and as the black mist surged, they quickly chased toward Jin Chanzi ten people. Three of them were extremely fast, and all of them were intercepted after the Jin Chanzi ten people just a moment ago escaped a few kilometers.
Daoist Zixuan complexion is a bit pale, her figure rushes towards ten disciples, but is stopped by a cloud of black mist that appears out of thin air. Suoluo Xingsi holds magic staff, although it looks like old of bearing decrepit, but the body exudes a very huge breath.
"The contest between us, you want to leave before you start?" After Suoluo Xingsi blocked in front of Daoist Zixuan, the magic staff waved faster in the hands, and even the black mist formed bubbles, which kept surrounding Daoist Zixuan and trapped in a square circle. Within a hundred meters.
Daoist Zixuan killing intent skyrocketed. With that longsword waved by her, sword qi shattered the black bubbles one by one, and even the surrounding space qi flow became chaotic.
"Myriad Swords Return To One."
sword qi shattered the black bubbles, and finally formed a hundred meter Sword Image exuding cold light. With the longsword's brilliance, it instantly swept Suoluo Xingsi in it.
"Dark World!"
Suoluo Xingsi laughed wildly, a Scythe-like weapon appeared in his hands out of nowhere. At the moment when Scythe was hovering with the 100 meters Sword Image at high speed, countless black bubbles appeared again. Daoist Zixuan in every direction.
"Boom ..."
The shock waves caused by the two weapon collisions caused a great shock to Daoist Zixuan Body. She had a shocking look in her deep eyes, exclaimed: "Death God Scythe? Damn ... the adventure three hundred years ago, the original one magic tool Death God Scythe was actually obtained by your Sky Witch Race? "
Suoluo Xingsi laughed loudly: "Yes, my father got this Death God Scythe when the forces of your parties fought openly and secretly. If I remember correctly, that Return To One Sect war should be no small Lose it? hā hā hā ... After three hundred years of refining, this Death God Scythe has become my destiny witch tool. Unless you can destroy it, today it will drink enough of your Blood. "
Daoist Zixuan hand-held technique, black clouds quickly emerged in the sky, with lightnings falling from the sky, splitting black bubbles. At the moment when the black bubbles were burning, the rotating Death God Scythe shattered Sword Image, and a small amount of knife air swept across the front of Daoist Zixuan.
Her defense is strong, but the power of Death God Scythe is very great. Rao is her desperately avoiding and resisting, and her body is still torn with small wounds.
"Coupling, destruction."
Suoluo Xingsi suddenly screamed, dozens of black bubbles that had not been destroyed by lightning suddenly exploded around Daoist Zixuan, forming a mass of black flames, which bombarded Daoist Zixuan.
"噗 ..."
Daoist Zixuan Body shivered even more, and a mouthful of Blood even spewed out of her mouth. At this moment, Daoist Zixuan's eyes showed despair. If her Top Quality magic tool longsword is not destroyed, she is confident to withstand the Suoluo Xingsi attack. But now, she seems to have seen the scene where oneself was seriously injured and fled, and she saw the scene where ten of her disciple were killed.
A few kilometers away.
Tang Xiu flashed a fine light under his eyes, and Shen said, "A'Wu, it's your turn."
Mo A'Wu nodded silently, his body rushed towards the battlefield in the distance like a cannonball. His imperial sword flight was extremely fast, he appeared nearby in a blink of an eye, and shouted loudly: "Damn, why there are so many Sky Witch Race's asshole? Two of them have been killed before, where do these Sky Witch Race asshole come from? "
Suddenly.
All Sky Witch Race's expert expressions were stunned. When they stopped attacking the Return To One Sect people, they looked back at Mo A'Wu and locked him instantly with a series of strong killings.
Suoluo Xingsi was going to kill Daoist Zixuan with victory, and suddenly heard Mo A'Wu's words, his complexion suddenly changed. After watching the figure of clear(ly) Mo A'Wu, he gave up hunting Daoist Zixuan, and flew towards Mo A'Wu instantly, shouting sternly: "Suoluo Ti And Suoluo Tu were you killed? "
Mo A'Wu eyes brightened and laughed loudly: "The two old guys of Sky Witch Race were named Suoluo Ti and Suoluo Tu. When I asked them their names before, they pretended to force me and said that I was not qualified to know. I think When they were beheaded by me, they must have regretted not telling them their names. Old guy, what's your name? I Mo A'Wu will not kill the unknown! "
Suoluo Xingsi was leaping from the corner of Mo A'Wu with anger, and as the dark fog covering the sky surged towards Mo A'Wu, the Death God Scythe also quickly circled and slaughtered to Mo A'Wu.
"Small beast, the old man will not kill you today, and swear he will not be human." Suoluo Xingsi growled and attacked.
Mo A'Wu clear(ly) Suoluo Xingsi's terrifying didn't fight him at all, watching the rolling black mist, he groaned, turned and fled in the direction when he came: "Damn, this old hybrid is really too strong, Did the dead ghosts Witcher and don't tell me of Sky Witch Race climb out of the grave? I thought oneself was strong enough, but I did n’t expect that you are better than me. There is a kind of you come to me, if my family Boss knows you bully me You must kick your eggs. No, you are almost a skeleton, and there are eggs. "
Suoluo Xingsi was red with complexion.
How many years?
How many years have nobody dared to scold him?
He never expected that in this sea today, he encountered a asshole who didn't know how to live or die, and even scolded him with such a vicious word.
"You ... must die."
Suoluo Xingsi is getting faster and faster, and because of his great strength, Rao is that Mo A'Wu has Flying Sword and imperial sword is also very high, and it is still catching up.
"Old asshole."
Mo A'Wu scolded and fled. After just half a minute, he had fled a dozen nautical miles. In the rear, in addition to Suoluo Xingsi quickly chasing him, and getting closer and closer, Sky Witch Race's expert all chased him. They even gave up those who besieged Return To One Sect, leaving only Mo A'Wu, the murderer of their tribe, in their eyes.
Kilometers.
Ji Chimei and Tang Xiu stood above the clouds and looked at the Mo A'Wu being hunted down below, showing sneer. After their calculations, although the speed of Suoluo Xingsi is faster than Mo A'Wu, Mo A'Wu can definitely reach the barren island on the 9th before being caught up.
"Venerable Lord, those of Return To One Sect did not escape."
Ji Chimei divine sense swept and whispered.
Tang Xiu said lightly: "I don't care about those who are Return To One Sect first. These Sky Witch Race's expert, we need to stay on the 9th barren island. I only hope that those of me subordinate(s), die less."
Ji Chimei said: "If we do n’t, our Foundation Establishment Realm expert of Hundred Feast Restaurant is not an opponent of these Sky Witch Race expert. Especially the old guy who hunts down Mo A'Wu, his strength reaches at least Golden Core Late Period level, even if it is with some Pseudo Nascent Origin Realm realm expert fight, I am afraid it will not fall. "
Tang Xiu asks: "If Tang Guang and Tang An take both shots, is there any chance of winning?"
Ji Chimei said: "Tang Guang and Tang An have made rapid progress recently, and they have broken through to the middle of Golden Core. If they take two shots, they will do their best. But ..."
Tang Xiu asked, "But what?"
Ji Chimei said: "Even if Tang Guang Tang An can compete with this old guy, Sky Witch Race has three experts. Those three are very strong, and I am afraid they are not comparable to our Foundation Establishment Realm members in Hundred Feast Restaurant. Moreover, in terms of quantity, we do not have an advantage. "
Tang Xiu is silent for a moment, then turns to look in the direction of the Return To One Sect crowd.
On the sea.
Daoist Zixuan and her ten disciples gathered together. After just a moment ago's assassination, in addition to Daoist Zixuan's injuries, ten people in Jin Chanzi were all drawn.
"Master, is Mo A'Wu."
Jin Chanzi looked at the crowd disappearing on the sea, and said with a little worry.
Daoist Zixuan is a bit stunned, she is faintly desperate in just a moment ago. As a result, the sudden appearance of Mo A'Wu leads the enemy away and directly resolves their crisis. However, what struck her most was the sword that Mo A'Wu stomped on.