Chapter 4510 5.0262 Heavy Losses
Mo Lian's face was cold, and she drew out the long sword that penetrated his shoulder. Before the old man could move, the tip of the sword pointed at his throat, "I advise you not to move."
The old man's pupils shrank and looked straight at the young man in front of him.
Fang Cai, what kind of terrifying power is that Fang Cai?
When the young man took him down from the air, Mu Yang thought for a while that he was about to die.
He didn't think that under that kind of power, he could save his life by taking two more hits.
With a look of shock in his eyes, Mu Yang's body trembled involuntarily, "Yes, I have something to say."
The hero does not suffer from immediate losses. He really did not expect that he would encounter such a difficult character as the man in front of him during this trip to the secret realm.
"Don't you want to grab it?" Mo Lian looked at him with a sneer, flipping her hand and popping out several pitch-black lotus prints.
It fell on the old man at close range.
The seemingly light and illusory lotus print fell on Mu Yang, which made him feel a vast impact on his face.
The body followed the "bang bang bang" like a broken glass, and the bones and flesh were all broken.
The old man spit out blood with red eyes "wow".
Looking at the old people behind Zhuang with difficulty, he forced a word from the gap between his teeth, "Go!"
Elder Zhuang hurriedly nodded at him, picked up Luo He, a heaven-level spell master who was still meditating and adjusting his breath with one hand, and hurriedly picked up Mu Xiaoxue, who was lying in Zhao Yi's arms, with the other, and leaped into the air with a swoosh. .
The figure of Mu Yang suddenly appeared beside Old Zhuang, so fast that people hardly noticed how he moved.
Mo Lian lowered her head expressionlessly, only to see the "Mu Yang" lying under her sword, slowly thinning and blurring like a piece of paper.
The prince hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a cold sneer.
This Mu Yang, in order to escape the chance of life, did not hesitate to destroy a clone of himself, and he was indeed a ruthless person, even if he was himself, he was still ruthless.
Only in this way, he can be considered to have spent his blood.
Although Mu Yang's avatar has not yet materialized, it has already taken the form of materialization, and it may not be able to become a physical avatar in time.
Now, because he wants to escape, he can only leave it with his own hands.
Presumably the old man must be vomiting blood now, Mo Lian couldn't help but sneer.
I saw the old man fled to the center of the formation, and suddenly stretched out his arm, hitting the formation's eyes with a bang.
Immediately, a gust of wind blew up, and divine power surged in all directions, as if to smash this secret realm out.
The dust, grass, and trees in front of him all floated up in a vain, flying mess along the boundless gust of wind.
An Wushuang stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and squinted his eyes.
I saw that there seemed to be a big hole in the sky above the secret realm, and a ladder appeared above the heads of the old people Zhuang, and they climbed out.
Mo Lian's icy eyes were locked on the Divine Venerable Realm Great Expert.
Involuntarily speaking, he took a step in the void, and then teleported to the side of everyone, and stabbed it with a sword without hesitation.
He sank straight into the back of the old ghost, and the pain immediately made him cry and roar, and he waved his sleeves heavily, brushing away Mo Lian's black moon.
The figure immediately disappeared in the ladder rune.
Sister Lin Zhen'er, Zhao Yi, Gu Yixuan, Gu Yixin, and the rest of the remaining disciples of the City of Shadows all screamed in terror, and followed the ladder rune.
Immortal Peach Blossom fluttered and flew to Mo Lian's side very quickly.