Thick smoke and dark air enveloped everything. The two axes sacrificed were instantly submerged by the violent energy. The energy fluctuations drove Mo Shan several feet away and hit the ground heavily. The three of them became even more vulnerable. The three of them fell dozens of feet like light leaves.

As soon as he fell to the ground, several people covered their chests and endured the severe pain and stood up first. The three of them rushed to Mo Shan to use the pulse technique again to be careful. After Mo Shan got up, he wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, spread his palms, and two axes flew back into his hands in an instant. He pinched the two axes and felt the strength of the human axe.

He looked at Chen Ling and the other two and said, "When I attack from the front, you three pretend to be a feint. When it is about to break out, you three will come out from the left and right, rush out, and don't look back no matter what happens."

The three of them shook their heads desperately and shouted, "Moshan, we can't do it."

Seeing that the three of them were worried, Mo Shan took out the psychic bell in his hand and smiled silly, "Don't worry about me, just run away from you at that time. If I have this thing, even if he captures it, he will not end me easily. He is afraid of being alone."

At the moment of crisis, seeing that the three of them were still hesitating, Mo Shan, who had always been careless, changed his normal behavior and said with a serious look on his face: "This is an order. I will find a way to hold him back. You three just escape. If you don't obey, it will be a burden to everyone. None of them will be able to escape at that time."

Then he looked at Qu Zhener and Liu Xuting and said solemnly: "You two remember. No matter what happens, they must work hard to protect Shunzi's safety even if they try their best. He is..." He suddenly stopped and said nothing more, but there was a hint of bitterness in his eyes, and finally he reminded: "No need to remember it."

In the face of Mo Shan's order, both nodded and said that they had written it down. Chen Ling, who was standing beside him, felt extremely painful and inferior in his heart. He recalled what the man in black said just now, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "Why, why do you all treat me so well? There was a sarcasm in his heart. Chen Ling, Chen Ling, you are so ordinary, you can't even protect yourself, who can you help? You owe too many people in your tribe."

After slapping out the giant shadow, he saw that the four of them were so embarrassed, and laughed arrogantly and strided towards the four of them again.

In the critical situation, the four people could not think about it at all. In a hurry, Mo Shan shouted: "Action."

With a command, the four of them used their meridian techniques, raised their divine power, and attacked the giant shadow. Just as Mo Shan had just arranged, he probed the axe and attacked the middle road. Chan Qu Zhen'er held the sword and Shen Ling and headed towards the left road, while Liu Xuting attacked the right road.

Seeing the four people coming with all their strength, the giant shadow shone with ecstasy and said violently: "I overestimate my ability" and then smiled strangely: "It's time to end this game."

The giant shadow instantly opened his eyes and bulged deep, and his eyes were filled with demonic energy. The giant face just now could no longer see the face of an ordinary person. It was shining with black air and was covered with ferocious face. Suddenly, he opened his bloody mouth and swallowed out three strange huge waves. The huge waves instantly burst into pieces, crossing and tangling, accompanied by ghost crying and howling, and rushed in madly.

When the four of them saw huge waves coming, Mo Shan's voice burst out again and sounded in the ears of the three: "Everyone is ready."

Then Mo Shan developed a vein energy, and tried his best to apply his cultivation to the extreme. He used his two axes. Under the urinary energy, the sharp axes crossed and rotated each other and kept stirring, forming a vortex. When the time was ripe, his palms pushed forward and saw a violent energy rushing towards the black wave, and then pinched the psychic clock in his hand tighter.

The three people on the side were not willing to be disappointed. Liu Xuting shot out three arrows at once. The three sharp arrows intertwined with each other under the urination of the pulse, like crazy snakes passing by, making a hissing sound and rushing quickly. But at some point, a machete appeared in his hand, which was led in front of him, and the pulse light appeared everywhere.

Qu Zhen'er sacrificed the long sword in the sky, and a trace of purple aura was injected in an instant, and the sword aura suddenly burst out. She quickly reached out her right hand and held the hilt of the sword. Her hands, which looked like white jade, seemed to merge into one with the long sword. In an instant, purple light burst out from the sword body.

Chen Ling used the bamboo flute to lead the pulse method, and the pulse method was operative. Faced with the moment of life and death, he used what he had learned throughout his life without reservation. Although his cultivation was shallow, he also applied the pulse method to the extreme. As the pulse energy continued to inject, the bamboo flute suddenly had light and the pulse could explode. When the pulse could explode, it controlled the energy and shot away.

Chen Ling used the power of four people to fight against the man in black, obviously doing his best, but in the eyes of the man in black, no matter how hard he struggled, he was still at the end of his strength and overestimated his ability.

Under the control of the man in black, the three huge waves immediately merged into one. When they rotated and stirred, they formed a giant python. With the waves swung, the four veins that attacked instantly wrapped around them. A huge wave immediately soared into the sky, and then burst into all directions like a rushing power of overwhelming seas. The storm of the waves produced by the explosion made the surroundings rush and scream in all fields.

Mo Shan was immediately shocked several steps back. He first looked at Chen Ling and the other two. Seeing that the three of them were not seriously injured, he shouted: "Escape quickly."

Then he sacrificed the psychic bell and rushed forward again. The three of them were stunned at first, and Mo Shan's words kept ringing in their ears. While Mo Shan attacked again, the three of them rushed from the left and fled.

The man in black seemed to have never expected that Mo Shan in front of him would be so stubborn and dared to rush back again. What surprised him was that the four of them actually took this attack, but what he never expected was that Mo Shan, who rushed back again, actually turned on the psychic clock, which made him feel hesitant.

But just when he was hesitating, Chen Ling and the other two had an opportunity to take advantage of it. The three of them jumped to their left and fled quickly along the waterfall, but the three of them were still worried about the safety of Moshan.

The man in black noticed that the three of them wanted to escape, and looked furious, and controlled the giant shadow and wanted to turn around and grab it. But it was the desperate Mo Shan who was fighting for it, and there was also a psychic clock in his hand that made him afraid of, which forced him to solve Mo Shan first.

The seemingly small bell emitted a golden light that he hated the most. The golden light covered Mo Shan's whole body and rushed towards him, making the man in black seem to be in a slight panic. He hurriedly waved a black light and slashed towards Mo Shan.

Mo Shan turned on the spiritual bell and could only turn on the transmission and sacrifice golden light. However, he was powerful but not enough to control it. Only the mage Xuanying in the Xuan clan could understand. If Xuanying had not taught him a few times, it would be difficult for him to turn it on.

Facing the black light slash, he knew the severity of the attack, but he had no other way, so he could only fight head-on. The two axes he had just hit were lost by the huge wave. At this moment, he could only use the pulse method to resist it with one palm.

The black light slashed like a sword shadow. When it touched the golden light, it made a sniffling sound, covering Moshan. With a light explosion, Moshan was popped up several feet away, hitting the ground hard, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Although the sound was not as fierce as before, it was so real that the three of them, who had been at a distance, felt something was wrong in an instant. Chen Ling looked nervous and immediately turned back and flew back. Qu Zhen'er and Liu Xuting were anxious and followed closely.

Mo Shan on the ground kept surging blood, his mouth and chest were covered with blood. He endured the severe pain and thought to get up, but he was powerless and unable to move. He collapsed on the ground. The spiritual clock ten feet away from him had already lost the golden light that had just passed, and was still sad. He used his last trace of strength to pick it up, but it was extremely difficult. He had never been so embarrassed, but he smiled at the spiritual clock, and he still smiled so honestly and naturally. He couldn't help but think in his heart: If it weren't for the golden light that it flashed out for him just now, he would have died at this moment.

Seeing Mo Shan on the ground, the huge shadow in the air disappeared instantly, and then the man in black soared down into the air. He laughed loudly, looked at Mo Shan on the ground like an ant, and said fiercely: "Aren't you very powerful? The Xuan clan," then he looked at the spiritual clock on the ground and said proudly: "It seems that you have not received the old man's true teaching."

Mo Shan looked painful, but he showed a look of reluctance and said contempt: "You are not worthy of being a member of the Xuan clan, but fortunately the Xuan clan drove you out of the clan."

The man in black was furious when he heard this, his expression was crazy, his face twitched, his face gradually became ferocious and terrifying, and he burst into tears: "Nonsense," and then he interrupted and said, "I am right, I am right," he looked like crazy, and shouted to the sky: "It's their fault, it's the fault of the Xuan clan," and then his eyes showed fierce light and said, "I want to kill all the Xuan clan members to relieve my hatred."

He looked at Mo Shan on the ground with a ruthless look and said, "Since you want to die so much, I will give you my best, and then get rid of those three." As he said that, he slowly raised his hand that had already contained a black light.

Faced with his actions, Mo Shan on the ground seemed calm and indifferent. As a man who stood up to earth, he felt that he had done his best and might be the end. But what he could not let go of was Chen Ling and the other two. He could only bless the tribe in his heart, bless the tribe members to arrive as soon as possible, and bless them to be safe, especially Chen Ling.

Just as the hand full of black light was about to be cut off, a figure rushed over desperately and shouted to the man in black: "Wait."

The man in black was shocked and seemed to be frozen. He stopped his palm. He turned around quietly and looked at Chen Ling, gasping for breath. He was only a few feet away from him. A man and a woman came from behind him, which was Liu Xuting and Chan Qu Zhen'er.

The man in black smiled sinisterly and said, "It's really easy to get it, and there are a few more people who die."

Seeing the three of them returning again, Mo Shan looked disappointed and said in anger: "You...," but he couldn't say anything in the pain.

The three of them ignored the man in black. Seeing Mo Shan lying on the ground with serious injuries and covered in blood, the three of them surrounded him anxiously.

Seeing that Mo Shan was so injured, Chen Ling's eyes turned red and red, his face was full of anger, but he couldn't say anything. He took down his body to help Mo Shan stop the bleeding.
Chapter completed!