Chapter 609: Phantom
Thirty thousand miles away from a desert island, on a small island.
"It's easiest to ask them directly!"
Mo asked, did not stop.
It was only three steps to the door of the Treasure Pavilion on this island.
As Mo Wendao expected, the people here already knew about his arrival.
Before the secret art mark was eliminated by him, as long as he appeared, within 10,000 miles of the Treasure Pavilion, he would be discovered by the people of the Treasure Pavilion, and he would naturally make certain preparations.
"Jumbo Pavilion, you guys are so hospitable!"
Mo asked, saying hello to them.
Now, there is no need to make a move, if you can talk a few words and inquire about some news, it is what he wants.
After chatting with the other party for a few words, it depends on whether the other party gives face, and he is not a person from the Treasure Pavilion, so he killed him.
"You still dare to show up, it's really bold enough!"
The other party chatted with Mo Wenwen.
Mo Wenwen reappeared and came here, which made him very frightened.
As the person in charge here, the cultivation is the highest one, and he will definitely not be able to escape.
Unless he leaves at the beginning, it is impossible for Mo Wendao to let him go, and those who Mo Wendao started are all above the Great Grandmaster stage.
"Seeing that you are so confident, they should be here!"
Mo asked, quite surely.
The first good news when I came here was that I heard that the people who were chasing him were still here.
It's a good thing to come, no matter where the other party is now, Mo Wendao will be fine and greet them.
"People who offended our Treasure Pavilion, it's been a long time since you lived until now!"
The person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion also affirmed his statement.
It's just that Mo Wendao can survive until now, which is a miracle.
"Twenty years ago, wasn't there a longer one!"
Mo asked another example.
His father has offended so many forces, but he is still alive and well, and the reason why he retired does not seem to be afraid, but those first-class sects are afraid of his father.
"He's not on our wanted warrant!"
The person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion knew who Mo was talking about.
Mo Chengkong is no longer on the Treasure Pavilion, on the wanted list.
The headquarters of the Treasure Pavilion, after being visited by Mo Chengkong once, the Treasure Pavilion did not put Mo Chengkong on the wanted list.
They are afraid, they can't afford to provoke them, Mo Chengkong is unhappy, and they will be unlucky if they are killed.
Mo asked, not yet, to this extent.
No matter how powerful Mo Wendao is, he can't find their headquarters, that is, they are in vain, and they are hidden in the shadows, and they are not afraid of anyone.
Of course, they will be afraid of those, and they will be able to find their opponents.
"I'm sure it won't be long before your Treasure Pavilion disappears!"
Mo asked, with a hunch.
The Treasure Pavilion will definitely be destroyed, and it is estimated that it will not take long at this time.
"I guess you won't be able to see it!"
The person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion sneered.
In any case, the Treasure Pavilion is also a first-grade sect-level strength, and in terms of the number of divisions, it will be destroyed one by one, and it may not be when.
If the headquarters still exists, the Treasure Pavilion will always exist.
As long as the headquarters is not destroyed, their Treasure Pavilion will rise again.
"I can guarantee that your branch is going to be destroyed!"
Mo asked, and didn't want to continue asking.
The other party is delaying time, which means that the people of the Treasure Pavilion will not be too far away.
It will take a little time to destroy this one branch, just before the other party comes, Mo Wendao will go to the next branch, so as to arouse the anger of the other party.
"Don't you want to know, where are they?"
The person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion wanted to continue to delay.
If you don't say anything, if you continue to drag it on, there is a possibility that the people from their headquarters will come here.
Then it means that he has the possibility of living.
Everyone wants to live a little longer, and it can even be said that they can continue to live and save their lives.
"Take my move, dead or alive!"
Mo asked not to object.
It's useless to object, either take his move, and if he doesn't die, Mo Wendao can consider letting him go.
The second possibility is to fight him directly, and the final result is not a matter of one move, whether to die or live, Mo Wendao feels that it is unlikely to be alive.
"I'll fight with you!"
The person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion chose the second option.
He Mo asked for tricks, no matter what the final result was.
But it can be said that it can be delayed for a longer time, and it is still very difficult to ask for a trick.
"Have courage!"
Mo asked, I don't know if it's praise or sarcasm.
He didn't strike first, waited for the other party to send it, and directly gave the other party a move.
What he was thinking about just now was to let the other party pick up a flying knife from him, and if he didn't die, this matter would be settled.
Now, he has that weapon in his hand.
"Run!"
Mo Wenwen looked at the move used by the other party, and could see why.
The so-called desperate effort is just confusing him, leaving only a phantom.
He left quietly, leaving a phantom and did not move.
This phantom is not just left, it came out at the beginning, and it appeared in the form of a phantom.
Controlled from a distance, this phantom was in dialogue with Mo Wenwen.
"You found out too late!"
The phantom sneered and asked.
His body has already left sixty or seventy miles away, and it won't be long before he can escape a hundred miles away.
It's hard to be a hundred miles away, and if you feel his breath, it's not possible to catch him.
If Mo Wendao chased and killed him, he would miss the opportunity to empty the Treasure Pavilion, and according to Mo Wendao's usual actions, it was unlikely that he would make such a mistake.
"Let you escape for a while!"
Mo asked, ignoring the other party.
However, he still made a trick, and made a mark for the other party in an extremely obscure way, and it was not a simple matter to escape from his palm.
Next, Mo asked the nine flying knives to come out and arrange a formation.
All the grandmasters and great masters in the Treasure Pavilion were solved by Mo Wendao, and at an extremely fast speed, the Treasure Pavilion was emptied.
As long as it is something valuable, Mo Wendao did not miss it, and as he became more and more familiar, the speed at which he emptied it was not known how many times faster.
Half an hour later!
"You can't run farther!"
Mo asked, sensing the other party's position.
Fortunately, in the past half an hour, he has escaped from the island, and it is about more than two thousand miles away from Mo Wenwen's current location.
That is, four steps, less than five steps, Mo asked to catch him.
In the blink of an eye, Mo asked, and his figure flashed four times in a row.
The distance between the other party and him is only more than two hundred miles, and Mo Wenwen plans to let him run a few more steps.
It's a one-step thing, Mo asked, can afford to wait.
It's just that the other party's speed is still slowly decreasing.
"It's been so long, and he hasn't chased him yet, even if he has great ability, it's not easy to find me in the vast sea!"
The escapees of the Treasure Pavilion continued to sigh.
He thought that with Mo Dao's strength, if he hadn't caught up with him within half an hour, the difficulty of catching up with him would increase tenfold next.
This ten times the time was enough for him to wait until the person who chased and killed Mo Wendao came, and his life was saved.
"Looks like you're confident!"
Mo asked, and the voice came into the other party's ears.