The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

The skinny man Lao Qi's attack became more and more fierce, and Mo Yuan gradually couldn't hold on.

Especially the two flying knives. I don't know why the opponent's flying knives are so powerful. Not only do they seem to have their own consciousness - not the intelligence of ordinary magic weapons, but they are like real martial arts masters, suppressing Mo Yuan without any ability to fight back.

The most terrifying thing is that the opponent's flying knives seem to be chopping off his soul power bit by bit.

So as time goes on, Mo Yuan knows that his defeat is a foregone conclusion.

"Brother Pang, Brother Pang!" Mo Yuan bit his tongue hard, and then sprayed at his short spear.

"At most half an incense stick of time, Mo can't hold on any longer." Mo Yuan roared in his heart, and the war spear in his hand finally began to counterattack.

"It's useless. You are a mediocre person. It's not worth my effort." The skinny man's words were cold and full of sarcasm.

No matter which aspect, the skinny man completely crushed Mo Yuan. The former said that the latter was mediocre, which made all the monsters in the 21st domain speechless.

But is Mo Yuan really mediocre? Before meeting this skinny man, Mo Yuan was synonymous with omnipotence.

It can firmly sit in the position of the top three geniuses in the 21st domain, which can explain everything.

There are also rumors that Mo Yuan has a deep attainment in the art of formation.

"Sir, Lord Mo Yuan is very powerful." Shu Wu saluted Li Ruoyu, "It is rumored that there is actually no background behind this person. If you can save it, maybe it can be used by you?"

"What use can it be? I can kill a bastard like it with just a raise of my hand." Li Ruoyu frowned.

Shu Wu was no longer surprised by his master's "big talk". The problem was whether Master Mo Yuan was really worth saving. "Mo Yuan is not only powerful in combat, but also has excellent attainments in refining weapons and setting up formations."

"Master, please help." Shu Wu said, even kneeling down to Li Ruoyu.

"I want to hear the truth." Li Ruoyu whispered.

"We brothers have received Master Mo Yuan's favor, and even the formation was given by Master Mo Yuan." Shu Wu said, lying on the ground.

"Oh?" Li Ruoyu nodded, "I can protect it from death today."

"Thank you, Master!" Shu Wu stood up.

Being praised by Shu Wu, Li Ruoyu actually had a little love for talent.

It's a pity that in the endless ocean, this kind of "cherishing talent" is completely meaningless.

Mo Yuan's talent is not as useful as the "loyalty" of the Shu brothers.

The situation in the 21st Domain is currently in chaos. If he could temporarily borrow Mo Yuan's ability, he would not need to spend energy to train Shu Wu.

He would give him a chance, but Shu Wu did not seem to have that intention.

He could do it once, but not three times. Li Ruoyu would not give Shu Wu a third chance.

Moreover, it seemed that he did not need to take action for the time being, and Mo Yuan would be fine.

Under the cover of his powerful spiritual power, he had already discovered a figure ready to move.

If Li Ruoyu guessed correctly, that figure was most likely the biggest protagonist of this trip to Chiyunling - Pang Huaixin.

Mo Yuan came here at the request of Pang Huaixin, so the latter would certainly not watch the former die in battle.

If it were not for their special friendship, Mo Yuan would not have gone to this "dead end".

The skinny man's offensive became stronger and stronger, even though Mo Yuan was trying his best to resist.

However, the opponent's fighting style really made him very distressed.

If he ignored the two flying knives and really fought against him, it was really uncertain who would win.

Unexpectedly, his so-called "omnipotence" could become a stone that smashed his feet one day.

"Call out Pang Huaixin, you still have a chance to survive." The skinny man's eyes were filled with murderous intent that could no longer be suppressed.

He really wanted to kill.

"Hmph!" Mo Yuan snorted in response.

A real man is born between heaven and earth, so why should he fear the worry of life and death?

"Good, good, good!" The skinny man said "good" three times in a row.

The big knife in his hand actually grew three feet longer again at this moment.

In just a moment, Mo Yuan's left face was bleeding, and half of his ear was cut off directly.

"Things never happen more than three times. Even if the king of heaven comes today, you will die!" The skinny man's knife became more swift than before.

The knife light fell on Mo Yuan.

"Sir!" Shu Wu was anxious. He promised to save Sir Mo Yuan's life, but you are still so calm and don't take action. What's going on?

"Shut up!" Li Ruoyu was filled with murderous intent, and Shu Wu finally calmed down.

"I said, I'll keep it alive!" Li Ruoyu stopped talking.

Shu Wu was covered in cold sweat. Was the murderous intent just now directed at him? It was too terrifying!

Just when Shu Wu was distracted, a golden long stick suddenly fell from the sky and rushed straight to the two people in the battle circle.

"Roar!" The skinny man roared, and the big knife in his hand shook away the seriously injured Mo Yuan, and then he turned his hand to cut the golden long stick.

With a "boom", the red rocks under the skinny man's feet collapsed, and then the whole person quickly sank into the rocks.

A section of the long stick was inserted into the rocks, and the length of that section was at least ten feet.

With such a terrifying stick, the skinny man might have been smashed into a meat pie!

Someone looked in the direction of the skinny man's companion. The guy's second brother was also in the team. I'm afraid there will be another fight next.

However, the crowd did not see much emotional changes on the faces of these people.

It seemed as if the guy who was smashed into the mountain and was smashed into minced meat was not their companion.

"Get up!" At this moment, a silent roar came from the rocks.

The golden long stick soared into the sky, and a figure broke through the rocks and rushed out. Who else could it be but the skinny man?

Hit by the long stick, everyone present thought it was dead, after all, few people thought they could withstand this stick.

As the golden long stick was blown away, it also became smaller and shorter at a rapid speed, and finally turned into a length of about ten feet. A tall figure caught the golden long stick.

"Brother Pang." Mo Yuan smiled bitterly, he still couldn't withstand the pressure after all.

The person who came was the protagonist of Chiyunling, Pang Huaixin!

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Mo." Pang Huaixin glanced at Mo Yuan, "You can step back and rest. You can leave the next thing to Huaixin."

Mo Yuan fought two games for Pang Huaixin, but now is not the time to reminisce. The skinny man who just broke through the mountain is now full of murderous intent.

Compared with the battle with Mo Yuan, the aura of this man has obviously improved by a level.

Mo Yuan looked at the long stick in Pang Huaixin's hand, then nodded and stepped aside.

"Sir, you know..." Shu Wu finally felt relieved when he saw Pang Huaixin appear and save the endangered Mo Yuan.

"Watch the show." Li Ruoyu's response was more concise.

The aura of the skinny man and his group was strange, and Li Ruoyu finally became interested.

Of course, this first genius Pang Huaixin did not disappoint him.

I didn't expect that there are really some good geniuses in this offshore waters.

The endless ocean is so vast, although the genius level in these small domains is relatively low.

The principle that a dragon can emerge from shallow water is applicable everywhere.

The appearance of Pang Huaixin, the group of powerful men with mysterious origins, and the first pride of the domains, Ju Hai, who has not yet appeared, all made Li Ruoyu interested.

"Old Eighteen, you are really promising. You actually ran to this remote mountain area to pretend to be a peerless pride." When the skinny man stared at Pang Huaixin, an inexplicable meaning rose in his eyes.

"..." Pang Huaixin was silent.

"Pretending to be dumb?" The skinny man raised his mouth, "Then Brother Qi will pull out all your teeth today, and then teach you how to speak again!"

In an instant, the aura of the skinny man increased again, and the long knife in his hand pointed directly at Pang Huaixin.

What's going on? The whole place was shocked. These guys with unknown origins seemed to be old acquaintances of Pang Huaixin?

Pang Huaixin has always been alone. Except for Mo Yuan, there are very few people who can talk to him...