Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2886 Little Five's Umbrella
"Sister Shen Jing, where did you disperse at that time?" After setting off, Mo Xian asked.

"It's meaningless to go back there, but we made an agreement at the beginning, if we get separated, we will meet up there!" Shen Jing pointed to a mountain and said.

Mo Xian nodded, Shen Jing was able to make reasonable arrangements as expected.

After determining the direction, the group immediately set off towards the mountain.

The situation here is not yet clear, and they really need to gather some forces that can be gathered.

And they still have the Destiny Rubik's Cube, and someone may come to snatch it at any time.

Tianming Mountain is very strange. From a distance, it is just a huge isolated peak, but after entering it, you will find that there are many branches on this isolated peak, just like a big tree. You can only find out when you get close.

And Mo Xian's current goal is such a fork, which is the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain seemed to be extreme, but it took a full half a day for the group of people to actually reach the foot, and there was still a certain distance from the top.

"It's so far away, I'm so tired!" Xiao Wu looked at the top of the mountain, and said with a bitter face, "Brother Mo Xian, carry me on your back!"

"Do you think I can carry you in my current state?" Mo Xian was a little speechless.

"Almost forgot!" Xiao Wu sighed, then took out his umbrella, sat on it, and flew up close to the ground.

"This umbrella..." Mo Xian was taken aback, this umbrella is rather mysterious.

"My master gave it to me. It's not bad, I call it Xiao Wu's umbrella!" Xiao Wu said triumphantly.

"Do you have to choose such a name?" Mo Xian said helplessly, no wonder their adventure group wanted to teach Xiao Wu's adventure group back then.

"It's so easy to remember, and you know it's mine as soon as you say it." Xiao Wu took it for granted.

"As long as you're happy!" Mo Xian was a little speechless.

After such a period of time, a group of people came to the halfway up the mountain.

"Wait a minute..." Shen Jing stopped suddenly, and then went to a big tree to check. There were a few simple scratches on it, which didn't seem to make any sense.

"It seems that they have already been here!" A moment later, Shen Jing said, those scratches are the marks left by Meng Yang and the others.

"Then hurry up and meet them, they will be very happy to see Brother Mo Xian." Xiao Wu said happily.

"It's not that simple. According to the signs, they didn't go to the top of the mountain!" Shen Jing paused, and continued: "Maybe, they encountered some danger and had to change direction."

"It seems that we have to speed up!" Mo Xian nodded and said.

"Well, this way!" Shen Jing nodded, and instantly determined the direction according to the marks.

Along the way, they didn't see any marks. It should be that the situation was very urgent and there was no chance to leave a mark.

Not long after, Mo Xian saw an open space, or traces left by the battle.

Judging from the situation at the scene, the fighting was very intense.

"It's a member of the Thunder Spirit Clan again!" After Mo Xian checked, he felt a familiar atmosphere, it should be a member of the Thunder Spirit Clan.

It seems that the lesson he taught Lei Qianfan last time was not enough.

Next, Mo Xian no longer needed a mark.

Afterwards, they found several more battlefields, and the battle was obviously getting more and more intense.

Moreover, Mo Xian has already detected several familiar and unfamiliar auras, which should be two brothers, Meng Yang and Jia Ren and Jia Yi.

However, he also noticed another aura, which seemed to be someone from Lingtian Pavilion.

It seems that Ling Tian Pavilion and Lei Ling Clan joined forces.

Between the mountains and forests, Meng Yang and Jia Ren and Jia Yi stood back to back, with serious expressions and bloodstains all over their bodies.

"Three, I don't want to embarrass you, so hand over your things!" A warrior stepped forward and said lightly.

"Fuck, what is your Lingtian Pavilion!" Meng Yang spat out bloody saliva, and said disdainfully.

"He Lingtian Pavilion is nothing, so our Thunder Spirit Clan should be enough, right?" Another person sneered.

"Ancient people!" Meng Yang's face was slightly condensed. He didn't know before that there were people from the ancient people participating. No wonder they were put into such a mess.

"Do you know who my boss is? If you offend us, be careful!" At this time, Jia Ren and Jia Yi suddenly said in unison. It seems that the personalities of the two have not changed much.

"Hmph, no matter who your boss is, he can't save you!" The people around sneered, there is nothing to be afraid of if Ling Tian Pavilion and Lei Ling Clan join forces.

"Really, I heard that you Bai Choufei was almost killed by him earlier!" Jia Ren Jia Yi said disdainfully, of course they had heard the rumors.

"Mo Xian?" Everyone in Lingtian Pavilion was startled. If it was Mo Xian, they would be a little afraid.

Those members of the Lei Ling clan had their faces slightly condensed, and they started talking in a low voice, vaguely as if they were talking about someone missing.

"Tsk tsk, the boss is the boss, and this deterrent power is extraordinary!" The two brothers Jia Ren and Jia Yi clapped each other, without the slightest awareness of being in danger.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to know him, so it seems that we can't save your lives." After discussing for a while, all the Lei Ling tribe suddenly broke out and attacked almost simultaneously.

The people in Lingtian Pavilion also hated Mo Xian deeply, and immediately launched an attack.

Mengyang, Jiaren and Jiayi were at the end of their battle at this time, but they were still holding on.

But the opponent was too strong. After holding on for a while, they all spat out a mouthful of blood, and their standing was a little unsteady.

"Let me tell you, let alone that kid Mo Xian, even if your sect comes today, it won't be able to save you!" The leader of the Lei Ling clan sneered, and he was about to attack.

"Really!" At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a soft drink, followed by a sacrificial blow.

The Lei Ling clansman who was about to attack suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, and there was already a blood hole on it.

The three of Meng Yang were already ready to accept the reality, but this sudden change made them happy, but the voice was quite immature, and they hadn't recognized who it was yet.

"Who?" The warrior from the Thunder Spirit Clan roared angrily with his own bloody palm.

"You seem to have mentioned me just now!" A short figure slowly walked out from the forest, it was Mo Xian.

Because he sensed that something was wrong, he rushed up at a faster speed, temporarily leaving everyone behind.

"I'm going, this is really getting smaller!" After seeing Mo Xian, Jia Ren and Jia Yi took a breath at the same time.

At first they were a little puzzled when they heard the rumors, wondering if they had the same name, but now that they saw Mo Xian, they were immediately sure.

(End of this chapter)