Half an hour!

......

A quarter of an hour!

"You guys should be ready, right?"

Mo asked, ask on time.

According to the quarter of an hour given by Mo Wenwen just now, he asked the other party on time if he was ready, if he was not ready, he could be tolerant.

"Boy, what can you do, just make a move!"

The tone of the people in the Treasure Pavilion was full of confidence.

It's just that the side that was attacking just now has become the side being attacked, and this change is still big enough.

The five people who formed the formation were much stronger than one person in terms of defense.

The problem is that Mo Wenwen is also ready, a big gift to the other party.

"Pick me up!"

Mo asked very righteously, and gave the other party a wake-up call.

Preparing for a quarter of an hour, you can let the other party enjoy this trick he brewed.

A flying knife shot out of Mo Wenwen's hand.

The flying knife went straight to the formation where the five people were, and without any obstruction, they entered the formation.

The role of the formation is there, but those effects, in front of Mo Wendao's flying knife, are not very different from the none, and after entering the formation without any hindrance, the other party has not yet reacted.

"Look how you hide!"

Mo asked, and several throwing knives shot out again in his hand.

One flying knife is just to solve one of them, and the remaining four, while they haven't yet, before they react, four flying knives to solve them.

"You're hiding so deeply!"

"Looks like we're cocooning ourselves!"

......

A few people flew in the formation and let out a final lament.

When Mo Wendao broke the formation, they were eaten by the formation, and Mo Wendao's flying knife descended, leaving them with no way to live, just with their last breath, they let out the last wail.

As a result, no matter what, nothing has changed, and the five people of the Treasure Pavilion have caused their own predicament and their own defeat.

If it weren't for them, in order to trap Mo Wenwen, they designed a trap to block their retreat at the same time, maybe Mo Wenwen still needed to consider other methods.

They calculated Mo Wendao, and they were also calculated by Mo Wendao, and the final result was not unexpected by Mo Wendao.

"This time, the harvest is much less!"

Mo asked, looking around.

The Treasure Pavilion has disappeared, and the rest of the harvest is a little less than before.

If you count it, from these five people, Mo Wendao can also get a lot of things, and what he wants to get, that flying celestial weapon, has already arrived.

Now we have to think about how to attract the other teams of the Treasure Pavilion to the desert island.

The trap he set up on the desert island, but he was waiting for them, and he couldn't just waste it, and the news here didn't know how long it would take for it to reach the other party's ears.

"One step at a time!"

Mo asked, cleaned up.

Since the formation was controlled by him, in just a few blinks of an eye, Nanming who asked Mo Dao left the fire, causing the five people of the Treasure Pavilion to turn into ashes.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Mo asked if he didn't want to suffer any unfair treatment after his five opponents died.

"It's time to leave!"

Mo asked, holding the newly obtained celestial weapon.

This celestial weapon is the Treasure Pavilion, a celestial weapon used to hurry.

Mo Wenwen is still very curious, what is so good about the other party's use of celestial weapons, and he can see what is good about chasing him for so long.

A quarter of an hour later!

Mo asked, 10,000 miles away, stopped.

"It seems that the strength is still too bad!"

Mo asked and tried the power of the celestial weapon.

It's not that this celestial weapon is not good, it's that Mo Wendao's strength is too poor, even if he uses all his strength, he just exerts the power of this weapon.

This is related to Mo Wendao's strength, he is only the peak cultivation of the Great Grandmaster, and he has exerted this heavenly weapon, and the power of thirty percent is good.

Judging from his performance in this quarter of an hour, it is not much different from the weapon he synthesized with a flying knife.

Relative disadvantage, Mo Wendao is currently quite difficult to exert the power of this celestial weapon, it is better to use another weapon, it is relatively labor-saving, and his weapon will also increase the speed of rushing as his strength increases.

His body is so good that he can consider not using it so often.

After communicating these things, Mo Wendao put away the heavenly weapon, took out his own weapon, and unlocked the Zhou Tian formation, so that the breath of the secret technique could be sensed by the people of the Treasure Pavilion.

Taking out the chart, Mo asked to find a suitable path to expose his whereabouts to the Treasure Pavilion for discovery.

"Hopefully, this time it's not in vain!"

Mo asked, putting away the chart.

Killed five pursuers, and I don't know when the Treasure Pavilion side received the news.

If the other party feels that the price of chasing him is too great, and he doesn't continue to hunt him down, it will become troublesome, and the trap set by Mo Wenwen is in vain.

Now I can only look at it, run a few more places, let my tracks, 'accidentally' let the other party find out, and then chase and kill him, then there is still a little possibility, use that trap.

If Mo asked, it might be a good choice to find a Treasure Pavilion, fence it off, and wait for the people of the Treasure Pavilion to come to the rescue.

There is a mermaid clan, the twenty-six peaks of the mortal stage, no matter how you say it, leaving three or five chasers.

After having a backup plan, Mo asked very easily, implement the first plan, and see if the other party will be fooled in the end.

With the weapon turning into a ray of light, Mo Wendao disappeared in place.

Mo Wenwen only selected seven places, near them, touched the side, and let the other party know where he was going.

As long as the people of the Treasure Pavilion conduct an analysis, they can get it, and Mo asked the general place to stay, as for whether he will come, it depends on what the people of the Treasure Pavilion think.

Half a day has passed!

A sword light landed on a desert island.

"Who?"

"Which friend is passing by here?"

......

Mo asked, scaring the people on the desert island.

In the end, it was his speed that was faster than the other party's reaction speed that caused the other party, and he didn't recognize the one who controlled the sword light, that is, Mo asked.

However, Mo asked this time, the way to come back, at least let other people see that someone was coming, not the same as before, a five-hundred-mile body in one step, and a feeling of being elusive.

The range of five hundred miles is not something that they can sense.

"It's me!"

Mo asked, identifying himself loudly.

Even if he doesn't identify himself, the other party knows that he is back.

Just now, they didn't react, after the sword light dissipated, Mo asked's figure appeared in front of their eyes, how could they not recognize it?

"Little brother, will you gain anything from going out this time?"

The Mermaid King stepped forward to ask.

He didn't know what Mo Wenwen had done when he went out, but he also understood that Mo Wenwen had definitely wanted to lure those enemies here.

That is, he asked Mo to ask if there was a reason for the harvest.

"We'll find out later!"

Mo asked and couldn't give an answer.

He hoped that the people from the Treasure Pavilion could be found as soon as possible, and he was not absolutely sure whether the other party would come.

Back on this desert island, he has already begun to think about how to act in the second way, how to use the power of the mermaid clan so as not to lose too much.