Master Zixuan turned his head to condense his voice and conveyed it to Jin Chanzi's ears: "I will entangle them and you should run away for your lives immediately. Remember, run towards Kowloon Island. As long as you can escape to Kowloon Island, Fellow Taoist Tang will be able to save you." life."
"Master!"
Jin Chanzi shouted hurriedly.
Zixuan Zhenren showed an angry face, glared at him fiercely, and said again: "This is my order, you must obey it. The great elder of the Tianwu clan is very strong, and his cultivation level is even compared to mine. , I’m afraid they are not inferior. I want to be sure of my escape, but I’m not sure I can protect you with so many enemies. Let’s go quickly.”
Jin Chanzi clenched her fists, feeling strong unwillingness and anger in her heart. He hated that his strength was too low. If he had enough strength, he would be able to fight side by side with his master at this moment, instead of leaving her here and falling into crisis.
at the same time.
He even regretted informing his master to come here. If he had not informed his master, he would not have encountered this kind of danger now, let alone put his master in danger.
Jin Chanzi gritted his teeth and quickly sent a message to the five junior brothers and four senior sisters. Although the others were unwilling to leave, he still said all what Master Zixuan had just said, and finally said through the message: "Junior brother , Senior sister, if you don’t want to be a burden to Master, we must escape as soon as possible. Otherwise, not only will we not be able to escape, but even Master may die here."
"escape!"
The other nine people, like Jin Chanzi, although full of helplessness and anger, could only choose this path in the end. They even let go of the boat at this moment, took out their magic weapons, and fled towards Kowloon Island.
A look of disdain appeared on the corner of Solo Xingsi's mouth, and he snorted coldly: "Catch them alive and don't let any of them go."
"yes!"
On the three passenger ships, dozens of lightning-like figures soared into the sky, and as clouds of black mist surged, they quickly chased the ten Jin Chanzi people. Three of the figures were extremely fast, and they were all intercepted by Jin Chanzi's ten people just after they escaped a few kilometers away.
Zixuan Zhenren's face was a little pale. Her figure rushed towards the ten disciples, but was stopped by the black mist that appeared out of thin air. Suolo Xingsi holds the staff in his hand. Although he looks old, the aura exuding from his body is very powerful.
"Do you want to leave before the fight between us has even started?" After Suo Luo Xingsi blocked Zixuan Zhenren, he waved the staff faster, and even the black mist formed bubbles, continuously blowing Zixuan Zhenren. Surrounded, trapped in a space within a hundred meters.
Zixuan Zhenren's murderous intention surged, and as she swung the long sword, the sword energy shattered the black bubbles one after another, and even the surrounding space airflow became chaotic.
"Ten thousand swords return to one."
The sword energy shattered the black bubbles and finally formed a 100-meter sword shadow that exuded cold light. As the sword's light grew, it instantly swept the Solo Star Division into it.
"Dark World!"
Solo Xingsi laughed wildly, and a sickle-shaped weapon appeared in his hand out of thin air. At the moment when the sickle was circling at high speed and bombarded with the 100-meter sword shadow, countless black bubbles emerged again, tens of thousands of them densely packed, sealing The real person Zixuan is dead in every direction.
"Boom..."
The shock wave caused by the collision of the two weapons shook the body of Zixuan Zhenren. Her deep eyes showed a look of shock, and she exclaimed: "Death sickle? Damn it... That expedition three hundred years ago, it turned out that this one The magic weapon Death Scythe was actually obtained by your Heavenly Witch clan?"
Solo Xingsi laughed and said: "That's right, my father obtained this death sickle while you were fighting openly and secretly. If I remember correctly, you Guiyi Sect should have had that treasure battle. Not a small loss, right? Hahaha... After three hundred years of refining, this Death Scythe has become my natal witchcraft. Unless you can destroy it, it will drink enough of your blood today."
Zixuan Zhenren used his hand to pinch the spell, black clouds quickly appeared in the sky, and lightning fell from the sky, hitting black bubbles one by one. At the moment when the black bubbles were burning, the rotating death sickle shattered the sword shadow, and tiny blades of sword energy swept past Zixuan Zhenren's face.
Her defense was very strong, but the Death Scythe was extremely powerful. Even though she tried her best to dodge and resist, small wounds were still torn open on her body.
"Continuous vertical movement, destruction."
Suoluo Xingsi suddenly shouted loudly, and dozens of black bubbles that had not been destroyed by lightning suddenly exploded around Zixuan, forming balls of black flames that bombarded Zixuan.
"Pfft..."
Zixuan Zhenren's body trembled even more, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth. At this moment, Zixuan's eyes showed a look of despair. If her ultimate magical weapon, the long sword, had not been destroyed, she would have been confident to withstand Solo Xingsi's attack. But now, she seems to have seen the scene of herself being severely injured and escaping, and the scene of her ten apprentices being killed.
A few kilometers away.
A gleam flashed in Tang Xiu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Awu, it's your turn."
Mo Awu nodded silently, and rushed towards the distant battlefield like a cannonball. His sword flew extremely fast, and he appeared nearby in the blink of an eye, and shouted loudly: "Damn it, why are there so many here?" Are these bastards from the Heavenly Witch Clan? I’ve obviously killed two of them before, but where did these bastards from the Heavenly Witch Clan come from now?”
suddenly.
All the masters of the Tianwu clan showed a look on their faces. When they stopped attacking the people of Guiyi Sect and stepped back to look at Moawu, they instantly locked him with strong murderous intent.
Suo Luo Xingsi planned to take advantage of the victory to kill Zixuan Master, but when he suddenly heard Mo Awu's words, his expression suddenly changed. After seeing Mo Awu's figure clearly, he gave up chasing Zixuan Master and instantly moved toward Mo Awu. He rushed towards him and shouted sternly: "Did you kill Soroti and Sorlotu?"
Mo Awu's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "It turns out that the two old guys from the Tianwu clan are called Soroti and Sorotou. When I asked their names before, they pretended to be cool with me and said that I was not qualified. I know. I think when they were killed by me, they must have regretted not telling me their names. Old guy, what is your name again? I, Mo Awu, will not kill unknown people!"
Suo Luo Xingsi was so angry at Mo Awu that his eyes were twitching. As the black fog that covered the sky rolled towards Mo Awu, the death sickle also circled rapidly to kill Mo Awu.
"Little beast, I will not be a human until I kill you today." Solo Xingsi roared and launched an attack.
Mo Awu knew the terror of Solo Xingsi and did not fight with him at all. Looking at the rolling black mist, he screamed strangely, turned around and ran away in the direction he came from: "Damn it, this old bastard is too... If you are strong, have all the dead wizards of the Tianwu clan crawled out of their graves? I thought I was strong enough, but I didn’t expect you, an old ghost, to be stronger than me. If you have the guts, come over here. If my boss If I know you’re bullying me, I’ll definitely kick your balls out. No, you’ve almost aged into a skeleton, where are your balls?”
Solo Xingsi was so angry that his face turned red.
How many years
How many years has it been since anyone dared to scold him
He never expected that in this sea today, he would meet a bastard who didn't know how to live or die, and would scold him with such vicious words.
"You... must die."
Suolo Xingsi's speed is getting faster and faster, and because of his extremely strong strength, even though Mo Awu has a flying sword and has a high level of sword control, he is still close to being caught up.
"Old bastard."
Moawu cursed and ran away. In just half a minute, he had already escaped more than ten nautical miles. Behind him, apart from Solo Xingsi who was quickly chasing him and getting closer and closer to him, all the masters of the Sky Witch clan were chasing him. They even gave up on those who surrounded and killed the Guiyi Sect, and only Mo Awu, the murderer of their tribe, was left in their eyes.
Thousands of meters in the air.
Ji Jinmei and Tang Xiu stood above the clouds, looking at Mo Awu who was being hunted below, and they all showed sneers. After their calculations, although Solo Xingsi was faster than Moawu, Moawu could definitely reach Desert Island No. 9 before being caught up.
"Honored Lord, those who belong to the same sect did not escape."
Ji Jimei swept over with her spiritual thoughts and whispered.
Tang Xiu said calmly: "Ignore those people from the Guiyi Sect for now. We need to keep some of these masters from the Heavenly Witch Clan on Desert Island No. 9. I just hope that my men will die less."
Ji Jinmei said: "If we don't take action, our foundation-building masters at Baiyan Restaurant will not be able to match the masters of these Tianwu clan. Especially the old guy who is chasing Mo Awu, his strength has reached at least the late Golden Core stage. At this level, even if I fight against some masters at the pseudo-Nascent Soul stage, I’m afraid I won’t fall behind.”
Tang Xiu asked: "If Tang Guang and Tang An take action, is there any possibility of winning?"
Ji Jinmei said: "Tang Guang and Tang An have made rapid progress recently and have broken through to the middle stage of the Golden Core. If the two of them take action, they will have a fighting chance. But..."
Tang Xiu asked: "But what?"
Ji Jinmei said: "Even if Tang Guang and Tang An can fight equally with this old guy, there are still three masters in the Tianwu clan. Those three are very strong. I'm afraid they are not as good as the ones in our Baiyan Restaurant." The members in the base period are comparable. Moreover, in terms of quantity, we do not have an advantage."
Tang Xiu was silent for a moment, then turned to look in the direction of the Guiyi Sect.
On the sea.
Zixuan Zhenren and her ten disciples gathered together. After the fight just now, in addition to Zixuan Zhenren being injured, all ten Jin Chanzi also suffered losses.
"Master, this is Mo Awu."
Jin Chanzi looked at the figures disappearing on the sea and said with a bit of worry.
Zixuan Zhenren was a little dazed. She was feeling a little desperate just now, but Mo Awu suddenly appeared and lured the enemy away, directly resolving their crisis. However, what shocked her the most was the sword Mo Awu stepped on.