Chapter 2167 : Heavy damage, counterattack!(1/2)
"Young Master Mo, Wu Ziheng activated the Great Protective Formation. Can we really escape?"
Because he knew the power of the Great Array of the Protective Palace, Qianyue Guan inevitably had some concerns during his retreat.
When everyone heard Qianyue Guan’s words, the other people looked dark and they had the same thoughts.
Seeing the performance of Qianyueguan and others, Mo Qingyun comforted them with a serious expression, "Everyone, you don't need to be discouraged or worried. When I entered Qianyue Mansion, I controlled a small part of the formation. As long as we entered that area, the protection formation would not threaten us."
When he heard Mo Qingyun's words, Qianyueguan and others' eyes lit up and they rekindled the idea of survival.
This news was really surprising to them.
Under the impact of the power of Qianyue Tenghai Remnant Spirit, Cao Xiong immediately bit his finger and forced out nine drops of the essence and blood of the birth.
The sword breaks through the sky and destroys all things.
Nine drops of blood from the original life flew away from the fingers, and turned into nine blood-colored small swords, bursting out the rainbow light of the sword energy.
The sword energy radiates out and immediately turns into nine sword light phantoms, slashing towards the domineering bombardment around.
Under the bombardment of the nine sword shadows, the storm caused by the self-destruction of the remaining spirits of the Thousand Moon Tenghai Sea was dispelled by the scorching sun like haze.
"You can't escape!"
After dispersing the surrounding storm, Cao Xiong's figure flashed and turned into a stream of light to chase it out.
Cao Xiong's figure flashed several times, then he caught up with Mo Qingyun and others, and blew a palm to Mo Qingyun and others.
A violent holy force gathered in Cao Xiong's palm and condensed into blood-colored sword shadows.
Seeing Cao Xiong quickly catching up, Qianyueguan and others trembled, and a look of panic appeared on their faces.
With their strength, if they are caught up by Cao and Xiong, they will be slaughtered.
"Linglong, you can take everyone to meet with the Swallowing Heavenly Marshal Emperor, and I will cut off the rear for you."
As Cao Xiong's attack got closer and closer, Mo Qingyun showed a solemn expression on his face and explained to Qian Linglong beside him.
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Linglong's pretty face tightened, and some worry flashed in her eyes.
She knew very well that it was very difficult to find Cao and Xun with Mo Qingyun's strength alone.
"Be careful, I'll take them over and come back to help you with the battle."
Qian Linglong hesitated for a moment, then bit her lip lightly, turned around and retreated with Qian Yueguan and others.
Although she was very worried about Mo Qingyun, she also knew that staying for Qianyueguan and others would be a drag.
Only by taking Qianyueguan and others away can Mo Qingyun fight Cao and Xiong with all his might without any worries.
Looking at Qian Linglong and others evacuated, Mo Qingyun's expression relaxed and his palm flipped out the tiger soul.
Ghost Slash!
Mo Qingyun took out the tiger soul, and he waved the tiger soul to slash at Cao Xiong, and immediately spawned nine phantom clones.
Nine phantom clones appeared beside Mo Qingyun, and together with Mo Qingyun, intercepted the bloody sword shadow that Cao Xiong burst out.
Dangdangdangdang...
The blood-colored sword shadow was dispersed by Mo Qingyun and the phantom clone, and then it made a series of crisp sounds, creating a wave of force.
When these waves of strength burst out, the nine phantom clones dissipated, revealing Mo Qingyun's original deity.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's real appearance, Cao Xiong's eyes flashed with a look of tragedy. He looked at Mo Qingyun with disdain and said, "Boy, I admit that you are very capable. If you are at the same level, I may not be your opponent, but your current level is too low."
Listening to Cao Xiong's words, Mo Qingyun remained silent and did not refute Cao Xiong's words.
If he has the cultivation level of the holy realm, even if Cao and Xiong come from a higher plane, he can easily kill the opponent.
After all, his cultivation is too low and his accumulated foundation is not enough.
"strength!"
Thinking of his lack of strength, Mo Qingyun couldn't help clenching his fists and felt a strong sense of urgency.
If he has enough strength, why should he endure it all the time? He can directly enter the dark demon clan's lair.
"Since you stay and die, I will fulfill your wish."
After mocking Mo Qingyun for a few words, Cao and Xiong did not waste time and immediately started to attack Mo Qingyun.
Suddenly, seventeen magnificent light spots suddenly appeared on Cao Xiong.
Immediately afterwards, seventeen holy powers with terrifying momentum burst out from the light spot and injected into the blood-colored sword.
Immediately afterwards, the bursting momentum of the blood-colored sword immediately surged several times.
"He actually hides his strength!"
Seeing Cao Xiong's performance, Mo Qingyun's expression trembled and was a little surprised.
It has to be said that Cao Xiong is the most terrifying opponent he has encountered since his practice.
Even in the ancestral tomb of the Witchcraft lineage, existence as powerful as Zique cannot be compared with Cao Xiong in front of him.
"Boy, die!"
Injecting the power from the seventeen light spots into the blood-colored sword, Cao Xiong pointed at Mo Qingyun.
Then, the blood-colored sword shone brightly, condensed into a huge sword light and slashed towards Mo Qingyun.
“So strong!”
Seeing the power of Cao Xiong's sword, Mo Qingyun's heart was shocked and his expression immediately became tense.
At present, the power of his attack has surpassed the late stage of the Holy Realm.
When Mo Qingyun was shocked, he did not retreat at all, and showed a resolute expression.
He knew that he could not dodge.
Once he dodges, Qianyueguan and others behind him will be killed instantly by this sword.
With the strength of Qian Yuezi and others, if they are hit by this sword, they will definitely be destroyed by both souls.
He had promised Qianyue Tenghai to fight to protect Qianyue Mansion before, but how could he retreat now?
Power of Creation* Holy Demon Star-breaking Fist!
Civilization Fire* Demon Star-breaking Palm!
The fire of civilization* The sky yang penetrates the star's eyes!
...
For a moment, Mo Qingyun used all his magical powers without reservation.
The fist light, palm shadow, pupil power and eyes, and all kinds of magical powers all rushed towards the sword light.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's full force, Cao Xiong's expression shook, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, saying, "Hey, that... that's the fire of civilization. This kid actually triggered the fire of civilization. Could it be that... he is the master of civilization in this plane?"
When Cao Xiong discovered this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Boy, no wonder you are unwilling to unite with me. It turns out that you are the lord of civilization in this plane. But with your current strength, I'm afraid no one is willing to surrender to you yet, right?"
When Cao Xiong said this, he paused, his face became even more ruthless, and he said, "To be honest, I, Cao Xiong, have killed countless people in my life and have never killed the Lord of Civilization. I really don't know what it feels like to kill the Lord of Civilization. I guess it should be very wonderful."
After Cao Xiong's words fell, he quickly pinched his hands and made wonderful handprints.
When these handprints appeared, they flew into the blood-colored small sword at a very fast speed, which increased the momentum of the blood-colored small sword a little.
boom!
At this moment, the blood sword, fist, palm shadow, pupil force and eyes all collided.
Several terrifying attacks collided with each other, and immediately made a shocking sound, creating a powerful storm that would destroy the world.
The force storm was approaching, and in order to protect the people behind, Mo Qingyun did not choose to dodge and escape.
boom……
The force storm hit Mo Qingyun, and immediately generated a terrifying force, making Mo Qingyun feel hit by a continent.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Qingyun's blood surged, and a storm wave was stirred up in his body.
puff!
A burst of blood surged, blood spilled out of the corners of Mo Qingyun's mouth, and his face turned pale.
If his body had not been strong and was hit by this powerful storm, he would have been destroyed.
But even so, Mo Qingyun was seriously injured, with only 70% of his strength left.
"What a powerful body, I resisted the impact of the storm of force, but I was only slightly injured."
Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Cao Xiong's expression was shocked, and then a look of greed appeared in his eyes, saying, "This kid's physical strength has surpassed some holy bodies. If I can take over his body, my strength will definitely surpass my previous life in the future."
When Cao Xiong thought of this, he was a little excited and couldn't wait to kill Mo Qingyun.
"Boy, you can't escape. Just surrender."
Cao Xiong's body turned into a stream of light, flashed, and raised his hand to grab Mo Qingyun with a palm.
While Cao Xiong waved his hand, a holy force burst out from his palm, turning into sword shadows.
When these sword shadows appeared, blocking Mo Qingyun's retreat, forming a sword shadow prison.
To be continued...