Chapter 399: chaos
Chapter 399 Chaos
Following Mo Qingkuang's efforts, the entire carriage was scattered, and several people rushed out of the carriage and disappeared among the crowd.
Mo Qingkuang, Mo Yuntian, and Han Shu headed in the same direction without stopping at all.
As for the master martial artists and other martial artists of the Liu family, they had already been dispersed by the rioting city gate guards.
"Don't go, don't be frivolous and cold!"
The guards of the Blue Flame Empire shouted.
Mo's frivolous speed is extremely fast, and there are also monstrous heat waves when the cold and heat are running, which is extremely easy to identify.
A master of the Blue Flame Empire is not a fool, he chased after Mo Qingkuang, but the pressure on Chen Kong and the others was much less.
Han Shu's talent is extraordinary, and his own power has become proficient. Although his speed is not as frivolous as Mo's, it is not slow.
Blue flames rose all over his body, and there was no grass growing anywhere he passed, but any warrior whose cultivation base was lower than the level of a grand master could not even approach him within three meters of him.
However, the Blue Flame Empire has a very large number of people approaching, not to mention the master martial masters, even Wu Zun Wu Wang has buried a lot in Liyan City.
Suddenly, the figure flickered, and the figure in the sky was as fast as lightning, and Mo Qingkuang and the three were firmly blocked in the city.
"Damn boy, you made so many of us run for you!" A Martial King had a cold face, staring at Han Shu covered in blue flames.
"I didn't expect that someone could subdue Youlan Mengyan!"
Mo frivolously glanced, there were more than a dozen martial masters in front of him, seven or eight martial king masters, the lineup was simply outrageous.
At the same time, Mo Fan also reminded him that a Martial Emperor powerhouse was also coming this way.
Mo frivolous heart sank, did not expect that the capital of the Blue Flame Empire is so strong, Liyan City is just a subsidiary city next to the Purple Flame City, not a main city, there are three or four similar cities around, and they match Such a powerful defense force.
Facing such power, even Mo Yuntian, a master martial artist, is useless. There is also a powerful martial emperor coming soon, even if Mo Fan possesses him, it will not help.
Gritting his teeth hard, he wiped off the camouflage on his face. Mo Qingkuang shouted: "I am Mo Qingkuang! Where does Tianxuan belong?"
All the masters of the Blue Flame Empire were slightly taken aback, don't be frivolous, what does this mean? Did he think that there was no way to rescue soldiers under such circumstances?
Before he could react, more than a dozen powerful auras rose into the sky in the already turbulent city.
The huge fluctuation of true energy came straight to a kind of Blue Flame Empire master who surrounded Mo frivolously.
Mo frivolously heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Fu Qing and Zheng Tao did not lie to themselves, there are ten Martial Masters and three Martial Kings!
The Tianxuan Empire has indeed prepared a lot of troops on the border of the Blue Flame Empire!
"Well-"
The shadows passed by, and a martial king in the Blue Flame Empire's camp was suddenly decapitated!
The expressions of all the masters of the Blue Flame Empire who were planning to fight changed. Just after meeting each other, a strong Martial King died?
The shadow was fleeting, like a ghost, so that Mo Qingkuang hadn't noticed that there was a strong Martial King here before.
But from such weird means, Mo Qingkuang has confirmed his identity.
It is the shadow of the teacher Zheng Tao's subordinate, Shadow Master Wu Ming, now it is more appropriate to call him the Shadow King.
Wu Ming's skills are strange, decisive and elusive, with him here, it is enough to be worth two or three Martial Kings to help out.
He is like an arrow that can shoot cold arrows at any time, making everyone resist his existence all the time.
With the addition of three other Martial Kings, it is enough to compete with those seven or eight Martial Kings.
Ten more Martial Masters also fought against the Martial Masters of the Blue Flame Empire. For a while, they really hindered the steps of everyone in the Blue Flame Empire.
Mo Qingkuang didn't hesitate, greeted Han Shu and grandpa Mo Yuntian who were still in a daze, and continued to flee towards Ziyan City.
Time waits for no one, the Emperor Wu is on his way, he can run as far as he can! As long as they were close to the border, they could get assistance from the Profound Sky Empire.
The high-level combat power of several great masters has been watched by the Tianxuan master who suddenly appeared, and hurriedly chased Mo Qingkuang and others.
But before they approached, huge waves rose up from the ground, soaring into the sky, and knocked down several great masters chasing from the sky.
The water waves continued, like a flash flood, flooding almost the entire street in the blink of an eye.
In addition to these few great masters, the dozens of master warriors who were unable to fly behind them were even more miserable under the impact of this current.
Countless people were swallowed up in this sudden flood, which greatly reduced the pressure on Mo Qingkuang and others.
Mo frivolously escaped before, but he was not idle. He secretly set up the fifth-rank spring formation through the downgrading and elevating hands, which is the best choice to help them hinder the pursuit of soldiers at this moment!
Mo Frivolous took the lead, followed by the cold and heat. Mo Yuntian, who was consciously cut off, was also a little shocked when he saw this scene.
It turns out that my grandson is still a formation master, and such a powerful formation must be at the fifth rank.
A fifth-rank formation mage is no less than a master of Wu Zun. Unexpectedly, in less than half a year, Mo Qingkuang has already surpassed himself.
Although the pursuers behind were hindered for a while, it was not a long-term solution, and there were still a steady stream of pursuers coming.
Besides, Mo Qingkuang and others also had many masters and even great master-level fighters coming to stop them.
After all, this is the city of the Blue Flame Empire, and it is not easy for Tianxuan to be able to hide ten Martial Lords here.
A great master in front of him blushed, looking at Mo Qingkuang who was leading the way, his hands surged with true energy, and a big hand made of condensed true energy grabbed Mo Qingkuang.
Han Shu is the pinnacle of a great master, he is no match for himself, and Mo Yuntian is a master of martial arts, he dare not be an enemy.
Only Mo Frivolous is a seventh-rank grandmaster, how could he let go of such an opportunity?
If you can capture Mo frivolously, it will be a great credit.
But how would he know that Mo's frivolous strength is not as simple as it seems?
They got the news of arresting Mo Qingkuang and others directly, but they didn't know anything about how Mo Qingkuang and others escaped from Yanjing City.
Otherwise, they definitely wouldn't try to capture Mo Frivolous and make meritorious deeds with the strength of a mere great master.
There are not a few people who have the same thoughts as that great master, and Mo Qingkuang only feels that all kinds of attacks are bombarding him.
Various attributes and various means, all of a sudden full of true energy, spiritual power vibration.
Seeing countless attacks coming towards his face, Mo Qingkuang's face remained unchanged, stepping on the wind and thunder, his speed suddenly increased by a few percent!
The figure is like a ghost, it first shuttles between the fingers of the big zhenqi mudra, and then circles around a huge fist print, swaying its speed talent wantonly among countless attacks like a butterfly piercing flowers.
The one-year hard work at the Blue Flame Royal Academy has made him improve a lot. He usually faces some geniuses with outstanding combat power, and he hasn't felt anything yet.
Really let him face these ordinary masters, Mo Qingkuang felt that none of them had the ability to hurt him.
(end of this chapter)