Chapter 1643: No One Can Either
Just as Murong Wan was about to kill Mo Wujian at the critical moment, the power in her body suddenly became disordered, and she rioted uncontrollably, and she actually reached the edge of the True God Realm breakthrough.
"Hahahaha, God help me!"
Feeling the pressure relaxed, Mo Wubian looked back, and his heart suddenly bloomed.
Immediately, an irrepressible anger surged, and a terrifying fist mark struck out without warning.
"Bang!"
Murong Wan was trying his best to suppress the source force in his body, how could he have any strength to guard or dodge, and he was directly hit by this punch, and the void cracks around him were all over the place, and he fell down like blood.
"Sister...... Poof!"
Zi Ling happened to rush and hugged Murong Wan, who was falling rapidly, but was knocked into his body by the terrifying and incomparable impact, and a mouthful of blood poured into the sky.
"Bang!"
The two girls fell to the ground together, but they were already outside Wind and Tide City, and the impact directly destroyed a hill and rolled to the ground.
"Sister, how are you?"
Regardless of his injuries, Zi Ling hurriedly got up to see Murong Wan.
Perhaps it was because of the impact of this force, the irritable source force in his body actually retreated, and although half of his bones were shattered, he was temporarily saved for life.
"Purple Spirit...... You're ...... Run!"
Murong Wan opened her eyes, a beautiful face that should have been overwhelming the country and the city was no longer bloodless, and instead of being the slightest happy when she had recovered her life, she showed despair.
Mo Wubian is immortal, they will definitely die, and the Murong family is bound to be in a catastrophe.
"No, I'm not leaving!"
Zi Ling said stubbornly: "The eldest brother is not here, I want to help him protect his daughter-in-law!"
"Silly girl!"
Murong Wan was powerless to refute, and she no longer insisted, she knew that Zi Ling's character was not much different from that guy.
She lifted up and wanted to caress Zi Ling's face and wipe the blood from her lips for the latter, but at this moment she really didn't have much strength, and she just lifted it halfway and hung down weakly.
"Wan'er!"
"Miss......"
In the distance, a group of figures swept towards them at great speed, Murong Fanchen and the strong men of the Murong family all appeared, and the strong men of the Mirror Moon Sect slowly approached this side under the leadership of Yuwen Lei Dong.
In the event of such a change, it is clear that both sides have stopped fighting, at least to see how the leaders of both sides win or lose.
However, at this moment, Yuwen Lei's eyes were on the four people who were stepping in mid-air, anyway, after Murong Wan was defeated and retreated, the Murong family could no longer resist their strength.
He recognized those four people as famous robbers in this star field, who claimed to be the "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Four Evils", and they were extremely powerful, specializing in snatching strong people who roamed alone in the void.
The eldest is a god of heaven, with a pistol in one hand, the second is a demon of the earth, and the heavy knife is known as the opening of the world; the third is a mysterious evil, and the swordsmanship is not much better than that of Yuwen Thunder; the fourth is a yellow evil, and his physical strength is unparalleled in the world!
The most important thing is that they are all early stage cultivators of the True God Realm.
These four people are extremely shrewd, and they only attack the strong who walk alone, and never take the initiative to go to a certain planet, so as not to cause a big problem to lead to a super strong person to suppress it.
is because although he has done a lot of evil over the years, he still lives a nourishing and chic life.
Yuwen Lei really didn't expect when Mo Wubian would get in touch with these four people.
"This sect master was in danger just now, why didn't you four save you when you saw death?" Mo Wubian had already taken back his black cloth and was questioning the four of them.
"Sect Master Mo said with a smile, if you are really in danger, how can our four brothers die and not save you!"
But he said in his heart: Your mother, how terrifying is the giant sword controlled by Nizi, you can't take it and still want us to die?
"Several, don't forget what we said in advance, if you want to view the Sword Saint Inheritance, you have to make a contribution to this sect master. Mo Wubian couldn't understand the thoughts of the four people, and his face sank and he shouted.
"Sect Master Mo, don't worry, my brothers and I will immediately take down the remnants of the Murong family for you!" said the second brother with a smile immediately.
"No need, this girl is the sect master who does it himself!"
Mo Wubian's heart palpitated, Murong Wan's anti-heaven combat power he was really afraid, if he stayed by his side, he might destroy himself at some point.
So right now, even the idea of being accepted as the sect master's wife was thrown away by him.
Although he is lustful, he is even more desperate!
"Okay, our brothers are shouting and cheering on the sidelines, watching the Mo Sect Master show his might!"
"Humph!"
Mo Wubian glanced at the four of them, a kingly aura bloomed on his body, and he turned around and walked towards Murong Wan.
"If you want to move Wan'er, unless you step on the corpse of the head of the family!"
Murong Fanchen took a few pills for his granddaughter, and the old body slowly stood up, and the long sword sacrificed out of the concussive void.
"If you want to kill Miss, you have to ask us first!"
Almost all of the more than 100 strong men of the Murong family had colors on their bodies, but they were not afraid, and followed Murong Fanchen step by step.
"You are like ants in the eyes of this sect master, and killing you is also dirty to the hands of this sect master!"
A vast force swept through Mo Wubian's palm, like a hurricane sweeping through the heavens and the earth, and more than a hundred strong people were overturned by him in an instant. Murong Fanchen was originally seriously injured, and his source power had not recovered, even if he had a True God Realm cultivation, he would not be able to resist it.
"The surname Mo, today my Murong family is annihilated, and your fate will be even more miserable in the future!"
Murong Wan was held in Zi Ling's arms, looking at Mo Wujian who was walking slowly, and her voice was as cold as a knife.
"Even if there is a day, you won't see it!"
Mo Wubian didn't think about it, and then he was full of spirits: "When this sect master obtains the Sword Saint inheritance, in time, how many people in the world will dare to be my enemy?"
"But for now, you dangerous woman, you'd better die for me first!"
After saying that, the right palm rose again, and a cloud of pitch-black demonic qi condensed wildly.
"Sister, let's go!"
Zi Ling came out of nowhere, and suddenly flew up with Murong Wan in his arms, rushing into the sky like a lightning speed.
"Come back!"
Mo Wubian sneered, opened his big hand, and grabbed forward suddenly, a terrifying suction force suddenly emitted, and the two purple spirits who had just flown up froze and fell directly down.
After this fall, Murong Wan, who was already seriously injured, almost fainted, but her strong willpower made her struggle, as a descendant of the Sword Saint, even if she died, she couldn't let the enemy underestimate her.
"The people who this sect wants to kill will never stay until the next day!"
Mo Wubian completely ignored the angry scolding of the strong men of the Murong family, and quickly ran towards Murong Wan and Zi Ling, and in the rear, Murong Fanchen took a strong breath and ran wildly as if he were not dying.
"Big brother, Zi Ling didn't take care of Sister Murong, and he won't even be able to see you for the last time!" "When Zi Ling was desperate, he looked up to the sky hysterically and roared, with a hint of crying in his voice.
It seemed that the heavens were moved by her words, and the void suddenly became a solemn one, and a hurricane swept out of thin air.
In the distance, there was also a shout: "Without my permission, no one in this world can decide her life or death!"