Chapter 848 847 Haha, You Want Me to Run?

Chapter 848 847. Haha, you want me to run?

The atmosphere vibrated, and almost all the surrounding solid matter became the best vibration medium in an instant, attacking Mo Cheng and Shen Xueqi from all directions.

The roof tiles were lifted up, and at the same time, the power contained in them turned the seemingly ordinary tiles directly into high-frequency cutting. Any material in front of them would only end up being split into two.

Facing the attacks coming from all directions, Mo Cheng stirred up thousands of sword lights. Each sword light accurately shattered a tile. At the same time, after each sword light hit the tile, it actually attacked directly through the tile. To the dragon-headed masked man after that.

Although the dragon-headed masked man wanted to dodge, the sword light had already blocked his escape route, so he had no choice but to gather his strength and resist the thousands of sword lights.

But what he didn't expect was that the slightly illusory lavender sword light completely ignored the true energy covering his body and pierced his body.

If he hadn't reacted in time and made a decisive move to avoid the vital point, he would have become a showerhead at this time.

But even so, the dragon-head masked man had a lot of wounds on his body. Those sword lights penetrated his body directly, forcing the dragon-headed masked man to press his fingers on the big points all over his body to stop the bleeding.

At this moment, Mo Cheng was already chasing after him with a sword. Facing the [Jiuyuan Famous Sword], the man in the dragon-head mask did not dare to raise his hand. He stretched out his hand and called it, and a coiled dragon stick suddenly appeared in his hand. The stick was as black as black iron, and Jiuyuan's famous sword struck hard and was unscathed.

"The light of your sword is neither like Confucianism nor Taoism..."

Mo Cheng exerted force on his wrist, and the Flowing Water Sword pressed down the Coiling Dragon Staff. In a competition of pure strength, for Mo Cheng, the only question was which posture he wanted to use to win.

"It's a trivial trick, it's ridiculous."

Although [Psychic Blade] is only level one, and because of its narrow scope of application, Mo Cheng does not often use this skill.

But the ability to penetrate damage and ignore defense is not something that the dragon-head masked man can easily block.

The dragon-headed masked man snorted coldly, and the real energy around his body surged like wind and thunder. His figure grew in size out of thin air, and his power increased by 30%.

The coiling dragon's stick stirred up the wind, and its moves were wide open and closed. A faint dragon's roar could be heard amidst the sound of wind and thunder.

"It seems that your mask has the ability to conceal."

Mo Cheng stared at the dragon head mask. He could already tell that the mask on the opponent's face could cover up all the attributes of the opponent's skills and even visions. It was a good thing for hiding one's identity.

As he spoke, the body of the Flowing Water Sword groaned softly, and everything around Mo Cheng seemed to calm down, silent and heavy, just like the calm before the storm.

"Watch out!"

Following Mo Cheng's reminder, suddenly there was wind and thunder between the sky and the earth, strong winds, and angry thunder. In an instant, sword shadows were flying all over the sky. It was no longer possible to distinguish what was wind, what was thunder, and what was a sword.

Blade storm!

The wind was violent and the thunder was violent, and the sword was like a raging wave. The dragon-head masked man felt that he was caught in the storm of the sword, and the heaven and earth were all crushing him with sword blades.

When Mo Cheng used the realm of sword master to promote this move, the sword storm became a storm that shattered everything, and the sword intention surged like an overwhelming force. The dragon-head masked man only felt that something was destroying his will and destroying his Fighting spirit.

"How long do you have to wait?!"

As the man in the dragon mask shouted loudly, the sound was so loud that the whole city could hear it, and at the same time as he roared, two figures transformed into flowing lights and attacked Mo Cheng, one on the left and one on the right.

"Boom!"

With a sound like a bell, a huge Xuanhua ax struck directly at the flowing water sword in Mo Cheng's hand.

"Hahaha, what a powerful force, come on, let's see who has the greater strength!"

The figure holding the Xuanhua giant ax was wearing a bull-headed mask, and only a roar of the bull-headed demon was heard. The body of the bull-headed mask swelled through his clothes, and he transformed into a bull-demon holding the Xuanhua giant ax high, and slashed straight at Huashan Mountain with one move.

At the same time, a spear came out from the side like a poisonous snake and went straight to Mo Cheng's heart.

One of the intruders suppressed him from the front, and the other interfered from the side. With the cooperation of both parties, it seemed that Mo Cheng was suppressed.

But the dragon-headed masked man had companions to help him, and Mo Cheng was not alone.

Fang Tian's painted halberd shot out like a meteor, forcing the horse-faced mask holding a spear back, and then Shen Xueqi held the halberd in both hands and struck the Xuanhua giant ax from bottom to top.

When the blows clashed, the forces crushed each other to create a terrifying shock wave, which was vented in all directions at an extremely fast speed. Along the way, there were no one knows how many houses and how much soil was swept directly into the sky by the shock wave.

After exchanging moves, Shen Xueqi took advantage of the force of the counter-shock to take a few steps back and cautiously looked at the two new enemies.

Two against three, the advantage was not on their side, and from the previous confrontation, she could see that each of the three opponents was quite strong.

Even the strength of the dragon-head masked man is still higher than his own.

"Hahahaha, old horse, look, this little girl is so strong!"

The bull-headed mask laughed boldly, as if he found it more interesting to be able to compete with his opponents in terms of strength than the tasks of the organization.

"Old Niu, don't be careless."

The horse-faced mask is small and thin, standing next to the bull-demonized bull-headed mask, like a halfling next to a troll.

But compared to his companions, the horse-faced mask is the brains of their small group. "That little girl is Guchen Jiesha, which is difficult to deal with."

As he said that, the horse-faced mask looked at Mo Cheng, his tone unprecedentedly solemn, "That scholar is more dangerous than Guchen Jiesha."

Why Horse-Face Mask was dangerous, he couldn't explain, but he trusted his own feelings. It was his intuition that allowed Horse-Face Mask to survive in countless killing fields.

And when he attacked Mo Cheng just now, the feeling of the horse face mask was indeed unprecedented.

Stronger than ever before, his instinct was telling him not to take action, not to stay, to run quickly, to a place where no one could find him.

Hide in the deep mountains and old forests, go to that inaccessible place, never appear in front of anyone, cover your body with soil, and tremble under the earth.

Even when he faced the Lord, Horse Mask had never felt like this before.

…

Mo Cheng and Shen Xueqi were back to back, facing the dragon-headed masked man and the new bull-headed and horse-faced man respectively.

"Two against three, are you confident?"

Shen Xueqi did not answer Mo Cheng's question directly, but said: "If it is absolutely necessary, you go first and I will stop."

It was obvious that Shen Xueqi had little confidence in facing three masters whose strength was not weaker than her own.

These people are here for herself. If it really comes to the last step, Shen Xueqi still hopes not to involve others.

But Shen Xueqi's words directly made Mo Cheng furious.

"Haha, you let me run?!"

Thanks to [Meng Yi Huan Wu] for the reward.

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