Martial arts become gods

Chapter 515 Silver Plasma

Chapter 515 Silver Plasma
Although Sun Zicong's steps were not fast, they were extremely fast. Every time he took a step, he would appear tens of meters away, which was much faster than everyone else's own.

"Damn it, he has already activated the bloodline of the giant spirit." Jin Biao, who was fleeing for his life, suddenly became even more ugly when he saw the huge monster.

But at this time, he couldn't care about anything else, fleeing for his life was the kingly way.

"You bloody bastards, you ruined my plan, you all have to die!" The pale man from the Infernal Corpse Sect looked very gloomy, looking at the fleeing crowd as if he were looking at a dead person.

The explosion was still going on, and lightning arcs shot out one after another, each of which almost had the power to destroy the strong martial spirit.

Sun Zicong was shaken by these thunder arcs, but he stood firm like a mountain.

Sun Zicong, who had activated the blood of the ancient giant spirit in his body, had an amazing defensive power, even stronger than Mo Xian.Moreover, his strength has also been greatly improved, and he is no longer weaker than a one-star martial spirit.

At the same time, Mo Xian and the others continued to resist the thunder arc, trying to let the least amount of thunder arc fall on Sun Zicong.

In this way, a group of people quickly left the center of the explosion without any danger.

"boom!"

With another loud explosion, Sun Zicong was blown away, and the others also fell from him, like a kite with a broken string.

Fortunately, they were already far away from the center of the explosion.

Also at the same time, Mo Xian felt that the lightning-shaped imprint on his chest seemed to be touched by something.

With a thought in his mind, he looked to the side, just in time to see the pale man from the Infernal Corpse Sect moving through the terrifying energy. His target seemed to be a piece of silver plasma the size of a palm.

From the plasma, Mo Xian felt a huge majesty of the world.

However, despite this, the plasma is very quiet, as if it can be easily held in the hand.

The Infernal Corpse Sect is equivalent to a cross-border treasure hunt. No matter what the silver plasma is, Mo Xian doesn't want the other party to succeed.

"Xiao En!" He called out in his heart, and at the same time struck out with a palm.

His palm was nothing, but it caused the trajectory of the surrounding sky thunder to change a little, and at the same time, it swept towards the pale man.

And the pale man only had the silver plasma in his eyes, and he didn't notice Mo Xian's actions at all.

Just when he was about to suck the silver plasma into the palm of his hand, a cyan vine suddenly appeared and swept the silver plasma away.

"Who!" The pale man turned cold, raised his head, and saw Mo Xian's slightly teasing face.

"Damn it!" He cursed, and was about to chase after him, but a huge turbulent flow of energy carried his figure away from Mo Xian.

Mo Xian held the silver plasma in his hand, which was slightly numb, and contained an extremely powerful aura.

This kind of breath is very similar to Mo Linghuo, but it is completely different, and it seems to lack a trace of charm.

But at this time, Mo Xian didn't have time to delve into these things, so he quickly urged Ziyun Yi, and the speed immediately increased to the extreme.

Not long after, he was again dazed by a wave of terrifying energy.

"Mo Xian, this way!"

When he woke up, he found that Sun Zicong's huge figure was beckoning to him. He ran over immediately and landed directly on Sun Zicong's shoulder.

After that, the group continued to flee with their lives.

After being baptized by the thunder, Sun Zicong's skin is almost familiar, but it seems that he is fine.

Not long after, Jin Biao also escaped in embarrassment, but his followers all died inside.

Seeing that the situation was over, he gritted his teeth and ran in another direction.

Not long after, the pale man also ran out.

Without any hesitation, he directly chased after Sun Zicong, who was like a road sign in the distance. Behind him, there was also no one under him.

……

After a while, a figure appeared in Mo Xian's sight, which seemed to be Su Qiaoqiao.

With a thought in his mind, he immediately jumped off Sun Zicong's shoulder, landed beside the man, and said, "You... are you all right!"

"Go away!" Su Qiaoqiao said a little out of control.

At this time, her black robe was a little messy, and the mask on her face was also broken, revealing a part of her pale, but delicate face.

There are no other members of the Tianbang by her side. It is possible that she went to another place, but it is very likely that she died.

Judging from Su Qiaoqiao's downcast appearance, the latter possibility is high.

Mo Xian could naturally guess this, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Let's go!" Seeing that Mo Xian hadn't left, Su Qiaoqiao shouted like an angry little wild cat.

"Senior sister, although it's nonsense, I still want to say that if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood. If you want revenge, you must save your life." Mo Xian said.

"You don't need to pity me!" Su Qiaoqiao said angrily, she has her own pride, and she will never show her timid side in front of Mo Xian.

"Brother Mo, hurry up!" Sun Zicong was a little anxious.

Mo Xian didn't care about 21 anymore, he forcibly picked up Su Qiaoqiao and ran away.

"Let go of me, you bastard!" Su Qiaoqiao said in embarrassment and annoyance when she had never been so close to a man before, and kept struggling, while beating Mo Xian with both hands.

But Mo Xian's hands were like iron tongs, holding Su Qiaoqiao's waist tightly, not letting her break free at all.

Not knowing whether it was sad or angry, Su Qiaoqiao had tears in her eyes, and then bit Mo Xian's arm hard.

Her mouth was unambiguous, and blood immediately flowed from the corner of her mouth. Of course, it wasn't her teeth that popped, but Mo Xian's flesh was bitten.

"Hiss, are you a dog? If you move again, believe it or not, I raped you!" Mo Xian couldn't help but gasped, but he didn't let go of Su Qiaoqiao.He was also a little annoyed, so he was a little panicked.

However, Su Qiaoqiao became much quieter because of this, she silently looked at Mo Xian's face, with some tears still on her face.

"Brother Mo, at this moment, don't flirt, hurry up and leave!" Sun Zicong said angrily.

"Shut up, I'm saving my life!" Mo Xian cursed angrily, and said.

"Hmph, none of you can leave today!"

At this time, the group heard an angry shout from behind, and then a pale man stopped in front of Mo Xian and the others.

Mo Xian has never been able to see the strength of this person, which shows that his strength is far higher than Mo Xian.

"Hmph, hand over the things!" the pale man said, glancing at everyone.

"What?" Mo Xian pretended to be stupid.

"Hmph, don't pretend, you are not entitled to that thing, hand it over, maybe I will give you a whole body." The pale man snorted coldly.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!" At this moment, Su Qiaoqiao screamed suddenly, it seemed that they should have been attacked by this person before.

"Tsk tsk, you woman is really lucky, but don't worry, I will let you die without pain." The pale man was startled, and then he saw Su Qiaoqiao clearly on Mo Xian.

(End of this chapter)

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