Chapter 1787 Huliu doesn't know Mo Junrong
Chapter 1688 Tiger Willow Doesn't Know Mo Junrong
"Take care of the brand of the Eye of God. If there is any mistake, you will no longer be eligible to enjoy the grace of the Flame of Glory!"
Mo Junrong left a sentence and ordered Chihun to concentrate on defending the brand mark, while he jumped in the direction where the practitioner was fleeing.
The cultivators retreated while fighting, and the speed of escape was not too fast. Some of them had lower energy and light brightness, and they were obviously cultivators whose realm was below the Qi Yao realm.
It turned out to be a bunch of motley crews, not elite cultivators!
Mo Junrong felt bored for a moment. He thought he could catch big fish, but he didn't realize it was just small shrimps.
He didn't rush to chase, but hung three hundred feet away, squinting his eyes and scanning the crowd of practitioners.
Among this group of little shrimps, there is a strong leader who, as can be judged from the halo at the back of his head, is a supreme being in the divine realm.
This person's moves are powerful and can be used continuously, which is different from ordinary supreme beings in the divine realm.
After staring and observing for a moment, Mo Junrong realized that he had never seen this person before.
This slightly fat man is too raw, and his moves are also very strange, unlike the famous Supreme Cultivator in Yunxiu Continent.
"Where did the little fat guy come from? Hey, that's the person from Luoshuang Pavilion!"
Mo Junrong noticed that among the group of practitioners, some were casting light blue or ice blue powers of heaven and earth, which was a feature of Luoshuang Pavilion's unique technique "Frost Art".
His eyes lit up immediately, and his face was filled with excitement.
From the tongue caught last time, we know that Yu Linli, the master of Luoshuang Pavilion, is dead, and now he is under the control of Gu Xiao, the former master of the pavilion.
Gu Xiao and Lingcui Mountain are very close, in this situation, they must be hiding in the same place.
As long as he catches a few live soul-hunting souls, he can find out the exact location of the mouse hole.
Thinking of this, Mo Junrong raised his hand and threw the stone ax, and then clasped his palms into a sword, pointed at the flying position of the stone ax and stabbed fiercely.
The stone ax spun forward in the air, and a golden-red light band as thick as two fingers behind it caught up like lightning.
Bang, the golden-red power of heaven and earth hit the surface of the stone axe, and dispersed with the force of lightning.
In the blink of an eye, the power of heaven and earth turned into a mist covering the stone axe, and condensed into a long dragon-shaped cloud belt that hit the ground.
The air full of wind and sand was broken, and the sand grains continuously collided with the dragon-shaped cloud belt, making a screeching sound.
Such a sound naturally attracted the attention of practitioners on the ground.
Many people looked up and found that there was a golden-red cloud falling from the sky at the place where the blazing soul was chasing after.
Like a meteor across the sky above Chihun's head, it hit the cultivators present.
Although they don't know what it is, everyone knows what to do now.
Rays of colorful lights rushed from the crowd, facing the golden-red cloud belt from bottom to top.
Rumbling, rumbling, thunder billowed in midair, exploding colorful clusters of light.
Sparks of various colors falling from the sky, like fireworks in a festival.
The golden-red cloud belt was torn apart by continuous explosions, but a dusty thing flew out of it, and fell straight to the ground like a meteorite.
A sharp-eyed cultivator discovered that the dusty thing was an ax, a huge ax that was close in size to the door panel.
"It's a weapon, get out of the way!"
Exclamations erupted from the crowd, and the cultivators scattered around like a school of frightened fish at the fastest speed.
In mid-air, Tiger Willow had turned around and arrived, approaching the falling axe, and at the same time raised his hands to unleash the tiger down the mountain.
No matter what this weapon is, it cannot easily fall to the ground.
God knows what effect this thing has, and knocking it into the air is the safest way.
"Roar……"
Tiger Willow opened its mouth and roared, and unleashed the fierce tiger to descend the mountain, spitting out the rich power of heaven and earth along with the sound waves.
But his roar had just started, before it was clear, the huge ax in front of him suddenly changed.
For some unknown reason, the ax suddenly lit up, as transparent and gorgeous as a lamp stone.
Immediately afterwards, the strange fluctuations of the power of heaven and earth radiated from it, extending to the route of the ax flying.
Before the power of heaven and earth roared by the tiger willow condensed into a tiger shape, a golden-red light came in an instant and was drawn behind the axe.
Then the golden-red light swayed, and the ax seemed to be pushed by the bowstring, and suddenly changed direction and bounced towards the tiger willow.
At this moment, the fierce tiger descending the mountain has not yet been fully deployed, and the power of heaven and earth has only formed a blurred tiger shadow, which has not yet contracted and solidified.
Seeing the ax flying in circles towards his head, Huliu hurriedly shut his mouth and let go, and rolled back to avoid it.
He didn't dare to use his unformed moves to face the ax head-on. If he couldn't touch it, his own head would be in danger.
Sure enough, Huliu's guess was correct.
There was a sound like tearing cloth, and the power of heaven and earth in the shape of a tiger shadow was easily torn apart, and wherever the ax blade went, it was as easy as splitting water and breaking wind.
Buzzing, buzzing, and then the huge ax head flew past Huliu's forehead with a piercing vibration, which shocked him into a cold sweat.
Turning over to avoid the flying axe, without any hesitation, he shot back with a pillar of strength from heaven and earth.
Masters should not pause too much in their moves, fight back if they can, otherwise they will be chased and beaten.
Bang, the bluish-white power of heaven and earth exploded, and the scattered light overflowed and flew away.
Huliu knew that the attack was blocked, but it didn't matter, at least he took the opportunity to stabilize his figure.
Stretching his posture and looking forward, he saw a figure emerging from the golden-red light.
The figure quickly became clear. It was a man in a black and red robe. His face looked quite young.
What, it's actually a cultivator, a human being! Huliu was at a loss, and his heart was full of question marks.
Now that Yunxiu Continent is in crisis, practitioners should work together to tide over the difficulties.
Who is this person and why is he attacking himself? Judging from the posture just now, the other party seems to have a very high level of cultivation. Is he the leader of a certain sect?
Huliu has been in Lingcui Mountain all year round and doesn't know Mo Junrong.
Although I have heard of Mo Junrong's name from Zheng Qiu, Kan Chi and others, but I can't connect that vicious name with the handsome man in front of me.
After hesitating for a while, Huliu cupped his fists and tried to communicate with the other party: "Who is here?
What is the reason for the sudden attack on us? Is there any misunderstanding?
If there is a misunderstanding, just let it go, there is no need to hurt the peace. "
Just as Huliu was halfway through speaking, the female cultivator's crisp shout came from the ground below.
"Xiaoqing Supreme Be careful, this person is Mo Junrong, he is the public enemy of Yunxiu Continent!"
Huliu was startled when he heard this, and almost bit off his tongue.
He glanced down, and found that it was Luoshuang Pavilion disciple who shouted to remind him.
Luoshuang Pavilion is one of the eight great sects, and the disciples in the pavilion are well-informed and knowledgeable, knowing more than this bumpkin living in Lingcui Mountain.
He shouted to the ground and asked, "Are you sure?"
The Luoshuang Pavilion female disciple didn't need to answer, the actions of the strange man in front of him had already given the answer.
A bright red long sword appeared out of thin air, and the vigorous light gradually became stronger, which was a sign of an imminent attack.