Chapter 28 Morrow Innate
The power of the other party's casual move is a huge sword spirit, and the ground is splashed with sand and stone, with a great momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers!
For a master in red, everything is unexpected. No matter how fast the enemy's sword is, but the giant sword behind him is faster. Under his fighting spirit, the sword behind Moluo Wutian fell to the ground and was deep ** on the ground, saying fast or slow. When his bright sword was inserted into the earth, a holy light sword spirit emerged from the ground and collided with the enemy's sword spirit!
"Long!" Explosion!
"Mo Luo Liji, you go around first, and I'll hold them down for you!" The Lord of Moro Wutian put them on the ground.
The other party is only more than ten people. With the power of a great swordsman, even if a hundred people are not his opponents, he has no confidence in this old man! But he is confident to delay them, hoping to escape from the Moro Liji and others, hoping to escape from here, and there will be no more enemies in front of them!
Originally, even if he couldn't beat them with the power of the Lord Moluo Wutian, it was not a problem to escape, but he could not leave his beloved woman, let alone his beloved son. He knew that even if Mo Luo Liji was saved, Mo Luo Liji could not lose Xiao Qiao Xiaoxuan!
"You should be careful, you know. If you can't beat it, run away and ignore us!" Moluo Liji is very confident about Moluo Wutian.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Come on, go around from my left, come on!" Moluo Wutian said to them.
The first time I saw killing, the first time I saw a dead person, and the first time I was chased, I stunned a guy from the 21st century. He knew that the world was a world of strong people. But he didn't expect to be so bloody and violent, let alone how terrible those forces were. He has magical skills in his body, but Xiaoqiao Xiaoxuan has not really used it, and he doesn't know how powerful it is. He knows that running away is the most important now. Let Moluo Liji, the mother, sit on his back and walk around!
But the other party will not let them go around. When they moved, eight men standing behind the old man began to chase them. Their target was the child on Moro Liji's back.
"Princess, leave this to us. Go!"
The fifteen snow silver knights who escaped from the battlefield finally rushed to Mo Lo Liji. Although their strength is not very strong, I believe it is absolutely not a problem to block these eight guys for a while. Since the Lord of Moluo Wutian can ask them to leave from the left, even if the fifteen guards did not arrive, he could block them.
"Kill!"
As soon as the two teams approached, they opened the killing world. Xiao Qiao Xiaoxuan did not dare to look back, but just lay tightly behind his mother.
"Wang'er, if your mother is good, they are all married to the fox killer. As long as you die, her son can become a prince. Although you are still young, the mother still tells you that whether you understand or not, you must find a way to live! You know!" Moluo Liji carried Xiaoqiao Xiaoxuan on her back and applied the primary wind magic magic method to Moluo Mary and herself, and soon left for a li!
"Mom, I understand!" Xiao Qiao and Xiao Xuan lied behind Mo Luo Liji and said.
Fifteen silver guards are not the opponents of the eight guys at all. They died at their hands before they had ten moves. The guys who killed these ten silver guards saw the little prince far away and immediately chased them out. But they haven't caught up 100 meters, and they are the Lord of Moluo Wutian in front of them!
"Thousand-foot sword wave!"
It's not that Moluo Wutian's move just didn't want to be used in the mountain, but that there are too many enemies, and there are more than 200 enemies ambushed on it alone. Most of them are magicians. Even if he uses this move, he can't kill them. For most of the enemies on the ground, he can't use this move.
Sure enough, with this move, more than a thousand swordsmanships devoured them like huge waves, even if they were senior silver swordsmen, so small in the face of the power of the great swordsman!
"Break it!" In front of this sword wave that devours everything, the old man in a black cloak stood in front of the eight big men, put his hands together, and then printed it on the earth!
"Boom!" An earth wall more than ten meters thick stood in front of them!
Double cultivation of magic and martial arts?
Double practice of magic and martial arts is not a rare thing in this Mani Sanma continent, but only a few people can practice like this.
At this time, Moluo Wutian has an affirmation in his heart that he can summon the seventh-order earth shield and have such a strong sword spirit. Only one can do it. But for him, in order to make his beloved escape, even if the other party is a great swordsman and a magician, he will fight down.
"Your opponent is me!" A big yellow sword appeared in the old man's hand pointing at the Taoist priest of Moluo Wutian.
This yellow sword ranks 60th in the weapon list. It is a magic sword and earth magic. You can summon a fifth-order magic earth shield at will. The earth shield just now is the seventh-order earth shield!
"Moluo is congenital! You are so bold. How dare you assassinate the prince and princess, and you have to go against my bright teaching!" The Lord of Moro Wutian pointed to the old man and scolded.
"As long as you die, who knows that I did this!" The old man who was called Moluo's innate by Moro Wutian smiled.
After that, he shouted at the eight stupid homes behind him: "What are you doing if you don't stand here and chase me quickly? Will you let them escape, and then you are killed by the prince?"
"Yes, elder!" Originally, they thought they were dead this time, but they didn't expect that a big palm would break the sword wave with an earth shield.
"Don't worry, your opponent is me. Do you want to save people? Then you have to walk past my yellow Zhu!" Moluo was first to see that Moluo Wutian was trying to stand in front of them. A dodge appeared in front of Moluo Wutian and raised the yellow magic sword in his hand and said to him.
Let's fight. If there is a fight, there may be a little chance to save Mo Luoliji. I hope that these eight guys must defeat this guy before they catch up with them.
He can't lose this battle! He can't afford to lose either!
The Lord of Moro Wutian saw this dragon and began to fight. At the age of 50, the old man was recognized as a double cultivation of magic and martial arts on the continent of Mani Shengma. Many martial artists have heard of this follower's deeds and did not expect to meet him here more than 20 years later. I don't know what his strength will be after more than 20 years? Moluo Wutian can't underestimate him.
At the moment of the war, he did not retain his strength, and the fighting spirit of his whole body broke out, and the ground under his feet was also cracked by his strength. A pit half a meter deep was under his feet, holding a big sword in both hands, and a bow killed the old man. Disappearing in the original pit, and then appeared in front of the old man Moro, who hit him with a move.
Very fast and very strong, but the old man was not a vegetarian. He immediately stood up with his huge sword with one hand. With a loud metal sound, the powerful old man's feet sank deep into the ground and were shaken into a pit by the powerful force within 50 meters around him.
"You are not my opponent!"
The old man who blocked Moluo Wutian's move with one hand said lightly, and then he moved his left hand, and his whole arm turned into a sword, hitting Moluo Wutian!
"Ding!" Mo Luo Wutian turned his hands and immediately confronted the giant sword in his hand against his move. He flew within 100 meters, leaving two deep footprints on the ground!
"Now is the time for me to fight back!" The old man didn't pay attention to Mo Luo Wutian at all. He hit him away with one move and gently stepped on the ground with his feet.
Countless stone tips, like spring bamboo shoots, began to rise beside the Lord Moluo Wutian 100 meters away, growing quickly and devoured him fiercely!
"earth magic method: earth cone? Break it!" Moluo Wutian Master waved the huge sword in his hand at the thick earth cone everywhere, and hundreds of swords of swords smashed his magic spirits.
Just as he waved hundreds of sword spirit, this innate old man named Moro has appeared beside him. In order to successfully kill the little prince, he can no longer fall in love with the Lord of Moro Wutian.
Originally, he was immortal, but under the fighting spirit of his whole body, he suddenly became a strong and muscular guy. If he didn't have snowflake white hair, he really thought he was a young mad warrior!
The one-handed sword hit Moluo Wutian with one move. Because the Moluo Wutian Master just hit hundreds of swords, he suddenly failed to recover. He could only defend the attack and hold the sword in his hands to block it, but he didn't expect that the other party's speed was too fast to block at the same time. He turned his left hand into a fist and hit a hundred moves on the master of Moro Wutian with his legs.
Under this move, all the armor worn on Moro Wutian's body was broken and fell 50 meters away!
"Cough!" Moluo, who was shot 50 meters away, held the giant sword tightly with his right hand to support it, and the other hand covered his lower abdomen, with crimson blood flowing at the corners of his mouth! It seems that he should have suffered a serious internal injury!
"It's not that I won't lose to you! Even if I die, I will protect her!" The Lord of Moluo Wutian sprayed the huge sword on his opponent with blood, and then raised it high and kept reading the master-level spells in the Magic Light Religion in his mouth!
"Holy Healing? Ha ha! Yes, but you are not my opponent yet!" Moro wasborn to see the bright sword in his hand emitting white light to cover his body, and the wounds on his body suddenly recovered.
"Come on!"
Then, the two masters disappeared to the ground together, followed by countless swordsmanship. The sound of metal collision sounded on this field, which could be heard within a hundred miles!
Little Qiao Xiaoxuan has now fled into a forest. As long as they climb over the mountain opposite, it will be the next city. Although this is twice as fast as taking the official road, there are many monsters on the mountain, and ordinary caravans will not cross the mountains, not to mention that the carriages on the mountain cannot pass.
"Mom, you put me down, and I can walk by myself!" Xiao Qiao Xiaoxuan, who was lying behind Moluo Liji.
"No, they are coming soon!" Mo Lji is not allowed to let a one-year-old child walk in the jungle.
"Master, you go first. I'll lead them away!" Moro Mary saw the dust rolling here and chasing after her.
"How can this be? I don't agree. You'd better follow me! As long as we go into the woods and find a place to hide, they won't find it!" Moluo Liji pointed to the dense jungle road above the mountain.
However, it's not that Moromari does not disobey her orders. We can say that she usually obeys everything, but today she has to make her own decisions once. Only in this way can she buy her master more time to escape. Otherwise, if you are caught up by them, you will only have to die!
"Sister!
"Good boy, don't cry. My sister will be fine. My sister is going to lead the bad guys now. You and your mother run away quickly!" Moro Mary said to Xiao Qiao Xiaoxuan.