Chapter 528: The Genius of the Treasure Pavilion
In this city, there is also a branch of the Treasure Pavilion, but it is only a small branch, and it is within the range that Mo Wendao can deal with.
"Hope you don't let me down!"
Mo asked, looking at the Treasure Pavilion in front of him.
The first floor is not the place where Mo asked, to stay, go directly to the highest floor.
"You're here!"
An old voice broke through Mo Wendao's hide.
His spiritual power has always locked on Mo Wendao, although the old man is only a cultivator in the middle stage of metamorphosis, he will not be able to find Mo Wendao all of a sudden.
"It seems that you really, what means do you have to see through my line of hiding?"
Mo asked, still hoping that the other party would answer.
If the other party thinks that this method is not asked, there is no way to crack it, and it doesn't matter if you say it.
"If I were you, I would run as far as I could!"
The old man in the middle stage of metamorphosis gave Mo Wenwen a suggestion.
It can't be said to be a suggestion, he is also afraid of death, judging from Mo Wendao's performance, his cultivation in the middle stage of transformation is still not enough.
"Or do you want me to do it!"
Mo asked, shaking his head.
The situation of the other party was already expected by him, and he was also observing the other party, whether he was secretly transmitting information, but he didn't see any clues.
He also wanted to see how fast the other party could track him here, and as long as he entered the range of five hundred miles, he could cast his body and leave at a very fast speed.
"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"
The old man in the middle stage of metamorphosis looked desperate.
However, before Mo Wendao could make a move, an unexpected change occurred on this floor.
Bang!~
I don't know if I was prepared for a long time, and the old man in the middle stage of metamorphosis opened some mechanism.
The entire seventh floor no longer exists, and Mo Wendao also left the Treasure Pavilion when it exploded.
"I want to escape!"
Mo asked, looking at the guy who was far away.
Just now, he was shouting that he was going to fight to the death, and the next moment he ran away.
Fortunately, Mo asked, and he also kept an eye on it, his spiritual power has been locked on him, and it will take a lot of time for him to run five hundred miles away.
In the next instant, Mo Wendao's figure also disappeared.
"That evil star didn't chase after it!"
A hundred miles away from the city, the old man in the middle of the metamorphosis slowed down.
He kept observing whether there was anyone chasing behind him, but he didn't feel Mo Wendao's breath.
However, he did not take into account that there were people waiting for him in front of him in front of his escape.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Mo asked, and the voice came into the other party's ears.
He only needs one step, it is five hundred miles, and at that moment just now, in front of the old man's escape, waiting for his arrival, he also hid his breath.
However, the speed of the mid-stage elder is still too slow.
"Even if I die, you won't be happy!"
The tone of the old man in the middle stage of metamorphosis was full of grief and indignation.
He knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only fight to the death, and he could delay for a long time, waiting for the master of the Treasure Pavilion to save him.
You know, the Treasure Pavilion has already prepared a plan to deal with Mo Wendao.
"That's what it sounds like!"
Mo asked, and took out his sword.
"Eight Swords of Confusion" is impossible to cast, and casting "Nine Swords of Shocking" is the most suitable choice, as for whether it will affect Ye Peng, Mo asked is not sure.
With Ye Peng's strength, he should be able to dodge the pursuit of the Treasure Pavilion.
Of course, Mo asked for Ye Peng's identity, and as for what his identity was, he should have figured it out when they met.
"Let me understand the swordsmanship of you in the late stage of the transformation!"
The old man in the middle stage of metamorphosis shot directly.
Mo asked's strength, in the interior of the Treasure Pavilion, has already been made very clear, being able to kill the late stage of metamorphosis, even if it uses tricks, it is also a manifestation of strength.
When he was in Tianming Kingdom, he cut off his arm in the middle stage of metamorphosis with a sword.
"Looks like you're waiting for someone!"
Mo asked, sensing that someone came out of the air.
It's not that his mental power is strong, but that one movement that breaks through the sky is too big.
"You can't run away!"
The old man in the middle of his metamorphosis laughed wildly.
He had been dragging his feet, and finally waited for them to arrive, as long as the people from the Treasure Pavilion made a move, Mo Wendao would not be able to run away.
"It's a pity that they ran in the wrong place!"
Mo asked and chuckled.
The position of the other party breaking the void fell more than two hundred miles away from them, and it will take a while to find here, which is enough for Mo to ask for a move and clean up this mid-stage transformation.
Besides, Mo didn't plan to ask anything, he just ran away, he wanted to try it, what was the hidden strength of the Treasure Pavilion.
"It's enough to have you with you!"
The old man in the middle of the metamorphosis doesn't mind.
With the power of the Treasure Pavilion, he will avenge him, and if he dies, he will be buried with Mo Wenwen, and he is also satisfied.
"Let's see if you can take this sword!"
Mo asked, not continuing the nonsense.
The other party sacrificed himself as bait to lure him here, and after delaying for so long, he had already completed his mission.
Nine swords, the fifth sword!
As soon as Mo Wendao made a move, it was the fifth sword of the Nine Swords of the Heavens, and he did not intend to leave it alive, the other party was a person from the Treasure Pavilion, and if he had the opportunity, he would weaken the strength of the Treasure Pavilion as much as possible.
After a sword, the old man in the middle stage of metamorphosis was no longer silent.
Ten breaths later!
The one who broke through the sky also came to the place of battle.
"What an arrogant thief!"
The voice of a great grandmaster's peak came into Mo Wendao's ears.
It was also that group of people who came the fastest, and in Mo Wendao's induction, the other party's cultivation was the peak of the Great Grandmaster, and it was not hidden.
"Treasure Pavilion, send a genius like you to send him to death?"
Mo asked curiously.
The strength of the other party should be very strong, but the Treasure Pavilion asked the other party to come out, and it seemed that he was here to send him to death.
"You're rejoicing too soon!"
The other shook his head.
Mo Wenwen's strength, he also knows, if he dares to come here, he will be sure to kill, or take Mo Wendao.
"Let's do it!"
Mo asked, signaling that there was no need to continue talking nonsense.
He sensed that there were several more people rushing here, and they were also arranging something, as if to prevent him from escaping.
The young man, when Mo asked and said to make a move, he made a move, and he didn't have any idea of courtesy.
Ten breaths of time!
The two fought dozens of moves, and no one took advantage of it, Mo asked without all his strength, and as soon as he used his full strength, it was possible to kill the young man in front of him.
The problem is that his tricks consume too much power, and the other party's accomplices don't give him time to recover his skills.
"You still don't make a move?"
The boy shouted.
I thought that he would be able to take down Mo Wendao, but after fighting, he found that it was not such a simple thing.
He has several accomplices, as long as they join forces, Mo Wendao has no chance to escape, and he comes with him, but he is the top master.
"What a pity!"
Mo asked, I don't know, who is sighing.
Anyway, it is impossible for him, stay here and wait, these people have joined forces to besiege him, and there are some problems with the young man in front of him, how can he stay here.
It's a pity that Mo asked if he could kill this young man, and if he figured out how they tracked him.
"It's not a pity at all......"
The young man's voice suddenly froze.
Mo asked in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in front of his eyes.