Saiyan's Journey To Another World

Sensing the increasingly hostile gazes of the four, Mo Xiaoyao took two steps back and said with a sneer, "Wait... I'll take the lead later."

Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, the four of them didn't bother to pursue it. At worst, they spent more time suppressing the people present, which was not difficult for them.

Thinking of this, the five people appeared, no longer hiding, and came into the sight of both sides in the melee.

When Mo Wenge saw Mo Yunchuan's expression froze, hatred ignited in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth.

For this person who gave him half a green hat, he really wanted to get rid of him himself, or... give him green too.

Otherwise, this mass of qi that has been pent up in his heart for a long time will not dissipate, and it will become a lingering demon in his cultivation, or the fluorescent green one.

The group of casual cultivators who were confronting it saw the famous Mo Yunchuan, and Mo Xiaoyao's team couldn't help but gasped. Not to mention there were two teammates from the ninth level of the profound realm beside him.

As for Vegito, their low-key subconsciousness was ignored by them, but they didn't know that he was the most healthy and powerful person among all the people present.

"Boss, why don't we take the opportunity to withdraw." A Tianjiao said with a timid face, and whispered.

Just dealing with Mowenge's team made it difficult for them to parry, even he himself didn't make a move, and now the people from Moyunchuan came, and the battle situation was very unfavorable to them.

"Withdraw? Do you think we can withdraw?" The boss smiled wryly.

Don't look at the deadlock in the situation now, but the auras of the two parties are locked on them. If there is any rash action, I am afraid that they will be shot down on the spot.

Their strength is not high, so they can only rely on looking for the magic orders scattered everywhere. They have found twenty-three of them these days, but they did not expect to push them into the abyss.

The principle of committing crimes with jade is applicable everywhere.

"Mo Yunchuan, what are you doing here?" Mo Wenge suppressed the resentment in his heart so as not to lose his mind.

"Come here for the magic order in your hands. Hand it over, but you can spare your life." Mo Yunchuan stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, and at the same time looked at Mo Xiaoyao, indicating that it's time for you to play.

"That's right, it's rare for me, brother Yunchuan, to be merciful. I obediently leave the magic order behind, but leave with my life."

Mo Xiaoyao wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth, stepped out, the sword around his waist hummed, and the terrifying sword intent permeated the air. Even if it had not been unsheathed, it was like a huge mountain pressing on the chest, making most people unable to breathe angry.

Putting away his cynical stance, Mo Xiaoyao cultivated the way of swordsmanship.

The sword master pays attention to going forward without hesitation, once out of the sheath, there will be blood, and there is no turning back.

"You guys, have you thought about it clearly?" Mo Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, held onto the hilt of the sword, and slowly drew it out.

It was an incomparably pitch-black sword, from the hilt to the blade was dyed black, and there were spots of purple on the blade, which were not left when the sword was forged, but were formed afterward. A peerless sword of evolution.

But only half of it was pulled out, and there was a vision of heaven and earth around Mo Xiaoyao, the void was shaking, the wind was howling, and the earth was cracking.

The complexions of the Loose Cultivators changed dramatically, they felt that they were a small boat in the turbulent sea, and would be mercilessly swallowed by the huge waves in the next second, and they all persuaded their boss, the strong man in the sixth level of the profound realm.

"Brother, pay it! If you don't pay your life, you will be gone!"

"Yes, yes! In the worst case, let's look for it again, there is still a lot of time!"

"Where there is life, there is hope!!"

They were afraid that the boss would not be able to figure it out and take them to send the group together.

The boss struggled, unwilling, angry, frustrated, took a deep breath, and took out twenty-three magic orders from the ring.

In order to collect these magic orders, they killed many people in the confrontation with the dead creatures in the ancient temple forest, but in the end, they still made wedding dresses for others.

This kind of feeling can make a normal person so angry that he completely loses his mind.

"My lord, the magic token is here, let's go first." The boss's hands trembled a little, but he still carefully placed the magic token on the ground, took a last look at it, and decisively led everyone away.

Mo Xiaoyao flicked his fingers, pulled out half of the sword and put it back into the sheath, and the vision of heaven and earth dissipated instantly.

He didn't cut off their retreat, anyway, he was also a frequent visitor of Moxiao Pavilion, as the head of the young pavilion, he couldn't cut off his family's wealth by himself, no matter how small a mosquito was, it was a piece of meat.

When Mowenge saw the magic order on the ground, he stretched out his big hand without the slightest hesitation, and the powerful suction pulled the magic order towards it.

"Humph."

Accompanied by a cold snort, the magic order paused slightly in mid-air, and the next moment it flied towards Mo Yunchuan, who held it firmly in the palm of his hand, and put away the magic order with a flip of his big hand.

"Don't force me to attack you, bring the magic order!" Mowenge shouted angrily.

Mo Yunchuan swept across the crowd, with disdain in his eyes, and said indifferently: "It's up to you? A group of native chickens and dogs, if you have the ability, let's go together."

Turning his head to look at Mo Xiaoyao, he said again: "What kind of sword do you take? Take away their magic order, and kill those who refuse to accept it."

Mo Xiaoyao looked shocked, pointed at Mo Yunchuan and said excitedly: "Fuck! I treat you like a brother, and you treat me like a dog. It's too much. Let me tell you, believe it or not, next time you come to Moxiao Pavilion I raised your price."

"What are you doing? If you draw your sword, you'll take the lead? Then next time you show your head, you'll be done with it?" Mo Yunchuan stared straight at him.

"Okay, okay, can't I go up?"

Seeing that he couldn't really talk to him, Mo Xiaoyao quickly interrupted, facing Mowenge and the others, spread his hands and said, "I didn't want to attack you at first, you are all old customers, but since you said you want to take the lead, then Show it off."

"So, should you hand in the magic order or not?"

Mowenge chuckled, took a step forward, and said loudly: "If you said these words under the strength of life and death, I might still give in. After all, the gap is really too big, and it cannot be filled by the number of people."

"But in the ancient temple magic forest, I'm curious to what extent you who have been cut off by 30% of your strength can play."

The difference between the life-death realm and the profound realm is like clouds and mud. It is easy for a person in the early stage of the life-death realm to kill a nine-level heavenly master of the profound realm, and it is no problem to push hundreds of monks in the profound realm.

But if he fell to the Profound Realm, even the strength of the Great Perfection of the Ninth Layer of the Profound Realm would not have the confidence to face hundreds of cultivators of the Profound Realm in one go.

This is the difference in level and quality, which cannot be defeated by crowd tactics.

The eyes of hundreds of Xuanjing monks around Mowenge lit up when they heard the words.

The main ones are Mo Yunchuan and Mo Xiaoyao, who are well-known, with aloof status and powerful strength, possessing a strength comparable to that of the Life and Death Realm in the Profound Realm.

When they face these two people, they will subconsciously have a sense of inferiority, that is, I am not as good as the other party, and I will be weaker in terms of momentum. In addition, there is a huge gap in hard power itself. Once they meet, they will be defeated. .

"Yes, what your lord said is correct. The ancient temple forest suppresses 30% of its strength. As long as they can't exert their strength in the birth and death realm, we have a chance of winning!"

"That's right, even if they still have the strength of the Great Perfection of the Ninth Layer of the Profound Realm, we have hundreds of people here, and they will be exhausted!"

"Maybe we can defeat them here, and it's not impossible to seize their magic order!"

.........

Everyone began to talk about each other, looking at Mo Xiaoyao, the eyes of Mo Yunchuan and Mo Yunchuan were radiant, and their awe was no longer there, as if the two had become targets that everyone could hunt at will.

Mo Xiaoyao frowned, he had excellent hearing, and he heard what the other party said very clearly, and was immediately annoyed, even a group of ants dared to speak nonsense.

Although he has a casual and straightforward personality, as a peerless arrogance, he has his own arrogance in his heart, and he cannot tolerate others' comments and slanders, let alone being regarded as a hunting object.

"It's time to teach you a lesson."

Mo Xiaoyao's eyes were slightly cold, he hung the wine gourd on his waist, and with a wave of his finger, the long sword was unsheathed.

In an instant, the monstrous sword intent raged in all directions, straight into the sky, the dead leaves on the ground were shaken into pieces, and the stones were turned into powder.

Mo Xiaoyao's robes are floating, detached, holding a sword in one hand, facing hundreds of people with ease and fearlessness.

"How dare a mere firefly compete with the bright moon."

"cut!"

A bright and dazzling sword glow shot out across the sky, as if the sword was being cast by a sword fairy in person, the fierce sword glow seemed to be able to tear the space.

With just a sweep of the sword, a deep ravine was plowed out in the void in front of him.

"Defend quickly!!!"

Feeling the rapid approach of death, everyone turned pale, and used all the means to suppress the bottom of the box, not daring to hide their clumsiness.

Boom! ! !

The entire earth sank under this blow. Looking around, a bottomless huge pit appeared. The land around the huge pit was riddled with holes, and criss-cross cracks spread everywhere.

Blood and corpses are all over the ground, it's creepy!

The surviving survivors had lingering fears and more or less scars on their bodies. They looked at Mo Xiaoyao with panic in their eyes. Just now, hundreds of them used all means to kill dozens of people under their noses.

Mowenge's face was solemn, and the black and gold bells on his head protected his whole body, which was not too embarrassing.

However, he also put away his contempt for the two of them. Just now Mo Xiaoyao took the shot, but how powerful would it be if Mo Yunchuan, who was ranked seventh in the last magic list, made the shot.

Even though they were rivals, he had to admit that the strength of the two was still terrifying under suppression.

The top Tianjiao at the forefront of the magic list, so terrifying!

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