Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2847 Foul
Faced with a huge number of masters, Mo Xian didn't think anything of it, he just regarded it as practice, anyway, he had some insights when he dealt with the Mai warrior.

Ding Rui's combat effectiveness is actually not very strong, but a restraint was placed to protect her and Han Ling'er inside, so there is no danger for the time being.

Su Wu was like a god of war, waving the stone sword in his hand continuously, no one could get close to him.

Everything seems to be under control.

But not long after, dozens of warriors suddenly descended from the sky and joined the battle.

These warriors are at least six-star warriors, and their strength can be described as quite powerful.

With their joining, Mo Xian immediately felt a lot more pressured.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, Mo Xian was so shocked by the powerful force that he couldn't help but retreat a hundred feet.

"these people!"

He frowned slightly and looked towards the sky, where someone seemed to be watching him.

However, the sky is extremely pure, nothing.

"It seems that he found us, hehe..." The old man took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Impossible, there are 99 restrictions on my gazebo, not to mention him, even Grandpa Hai may not be able to find it easily." Helen Zhe laughed.

The old man nodded. Helen Zhe really wasn't bragging, he almost missed it at the time.

Fortunately, when he was young, he still dabbled in the prohibition of the law, otherwise he would be ashamed.

"Rui'er, heaven!" Mo Xian did not see anything, but the feeling of being spied on in his heart did not disappear.

Hearing Mo Xian's voice transmission, Ding Rui glanced at the sky calmly.

There seemed to be nothing abnormal in the sky, but she seemed to have seen some clues.

But she acted very casually, lowered her head as if nothing had happened, said nothing, and began to deduce in her heart.

No matter how clever the formation restriction is, there are traces. If this space is compared to a calm water surface, then the restriction is like something thrown into the water.

The difference lies in the size and weight of this thing.

Ordinary formation restraints will cause great waves, and they can be easily found, but the traces of clever formations are very small, but not without.

Even a feather will leave its own trace, it depends on whether you can find it.

In Ding Rui's eyes, this space has now become a calm water surface, and all kinds of fluctuations are presented on the water surface.

Because the battle is going on and there is a lot of interference, it is also difficult for Ding Rui to see any clues.

Mo Xian was not in a hurry, he believed that if there was anything abnormal, Ding Rui would definitely be able to spot it.

"Could it be Helen Zhe?" Mo Xian thought to himself, although he couldn't be sure, but since the other party deliberately shot so many masters to stop him, then he can't be too bad.

Thinking of this, Mo Xian yelled sharply, and the energy in his body became more and more violent.

He danced wildly with the ghost howling gun, and suddenly the gun light filled the sky, covering the sky and the sun, each of which contained extremely strong power.

"This kid is so powerful!" Everyone was startled, only then did they realize that Mo Xian might have been hiding his strength before.

And Mo Xian's target was the dozens of warriors who suddenly appeared just now.

Since Mo Xian didn't target himself, the warriors around him were also happy to attack Su Wu one after another.

However, Su Wuke is not so easy to deal with.

"It seems useless for you to send these people down. That kid looks only a few years old, but he is already a Nine Star Martial Lord." In the gazebo, the old man said with a smile.

"Grandpa Hai, what's the rush, this is just the beginning." Helenzhe said with a smile, before entering Tianming Mountain, he had plenty of time to have fun with Mo Xian.

He finally found Mo Xian, but he didn't want to end the game so soon.

Mo Xian stepped on mysterious steps, and his figure quickly shuttled among the crowd. The dozens of monks seemed to recognize Mo Xian, and united to attack continuously.

After finding an opportunity, Mo Xian suddenly came up behind a person, quickly strangled the other person's neck from behind, and said sharply, "Who sent you here?"

The man didn't speak, his figure suddenly trembled, and then turned into a liquid, slipping away from Mo Xian's hand.

Seeing this, the other people who besieged Mo Xian also turned into liquid one after another and disappeared soon.

"Leave now?" Mo Xian was slightly taken aback.

But soon, some warriors appeared out of nowhere. Although the number was much smaller, the quality was much higher.

"It's over!" Mo Xian shouted, and the violent energy in his body gushed out again, hitting those people without the strength to fight back.

However, those warriors are also very clever in their means, and they are not afraid of pain. They don't seem to be real flesh and blood.

"Something good!" Helenzhe smiled lightly, then grasped it in the air, and there was an extra blue bead in his hand.

The beads quickly dispersed and turned into dozens of warriors, which looked exactly like real people.

"Hey, you young people are really a waste, is this such a waste?" the old man said helplessly.

"Grandpa Hai, if you open your mouth, you can have as many as you want." Helenzhe said with a smile, this kind of beads are actually nothing to them.

But if someone from the outside world gets one, the strength will instantly increase by an unknown amount. After all, just such a bead can transform into dozens of martial arts masters.

This is the horror of a huge family like Helen Zhe and the others. Masters at the Wu Zun level may not be considered anything at all.

While speaking, those warriors transformed from beads quickly joined the battle.

Seeing that there were so many more, Mo Xian snorted coldly, and the Ghost Howling Spear danced even faster.

However, these warriors who appeared this time are even more weird. Once they are severely injured, they will split into two or even more in an instant.

Not long after, Mo Xian was surrounded by such warriors.

If this continues, he will be consumed to death sooner or later.

"Ahem..." In the gazebo, the old man suddenly coughed, as if he had choked on the tea.

A few drops of tea splashed out, penetrating through those warriors calmly.

And all the warriors who were pierced turned into liquid in an instant and fell to the ground.

"Grandpa Hai, you fouled!" Helenzhe became anxious immediately.

"Oh, I'm getting old, it's really useless, and I'll choke on drinking water!" The old man said helplessly, not admitting it at all.

Helen Zhe had no choice but to think of another way.

Seeing the warriors around him suddenly disappear inexplicably, Mo Xian was slightly taken aback. Could it be that someone is secretly helping him?

Judging from the opponent's thunderous means, this person's strength must be very terrifying, and he couldn't figure out who it was for a while.

(End of this chapter)