The long wind blade approached Zhao Mo in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Mo slashed with a horizontal sword in his left hand.

An arc of lightning slashed out with a white sword.

With a bang, the Zhang Xu Wind Blade paused in the void and collapsed a little bit.

But it only collapsed a little, and soon headed towards Zhao Mo again.

Zhao Mo clenched his fist in his right hand and smashed towards the wind blade that came at him.

Another roar and a tremor.

The wind blade swept up the white mist, enveloping Zhao Mo's entire body.

Immediately after that, Zhao Mo took a few steps back, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The strength of this black-masked man was in his imagination, and his strength seemed to be weaker than he thought.

Bang bang bang.

"Ning Yuan had such a method in the early days!

"But since you're a life tattoo master, it's normal to have some means!"

The man in the black mask said with a smile.

Then he waved his hands and waved his hands directly towards Zhao Mo.

Suddenly, the air was humming, and the wind swept up, and one after another inch-long wind blades swept towards Zhao Mo.

Zhao Mo looked at the overwhelming wind blade, and his face remained unchanged.

The small sword in his hand, the light flashed, and three lights up in an instant, and then the figure was like a shadow, and he went backwards.

Behind him, there was a sound like rain hitting plantains, and then a man's voice came to his ears.

"Isn't it a little late to go?"

The voice penetrated into Zhao Mo's ears like a ghost.

Zhao Mo's back was cold.

It was sweat blown by the wind, and it was the wind coming from behind.

Zhao Mo was short, and a cold light passed through his scalp.

Long hair falls with the wind.

And a wind blade swept directly past Zhao Mo and landed on the ground in the distance, leaving a long ravine on the ground.

This may be the first person who can catch up with the inscription of his small sword.

He was careless, the other party must have some means to stimulate the power of his seal, although his cultivation did not break through the late stage of Ning Yuan, but it was definitely much stronger than the general late stage of Ning Yuan.

Originally, Zhao Mo planned to try it on this person, whether his current strength could defeat Ning Yuan's late stage, but was this person's strength too strong, so after the first contact, Zhao Mo ran away without thinking about it.

Originally, I thought that even if the other party was strong, it would be easy for him to escape, but now!

Zhao Mo thought about it with his right hand, and suddenly the bronze mirror appeared in his hand, this bronze mirror has a strange ability, and it can seal the power in the martial artist's body.

Zhao Mo paused, and with the bronze mirror in his hand, a ray of light shot towards the black-masked man who had caught up.

The black-masked man let out a soft voice.

But then he raised his hand and grabbed the void, only to see that the light seemed to be grasped by an illusory hand, and then collapsed.

Zhao Mo's face showed a look of shock, and then he heard the sound of clicking slowly, Zhao Mo looked down and saw that this mirror element, which he had not studied thoroughly, collapsed directly.

Zhao Mo didn't think about it, threw down the yuan weapon in his hand, and rushed towards the distance.

The black-masked man slowly floated to where Zhao Mo was standing just now, and picked up a fragment, as if he knew it.

"This mirror is in the hands of this kid, it seems that this person has something to do with that organization, but everything has to wait for me to kill this person and bring his head out of this space!"

The black-masked man said slowly.

Then he slowly raised his head to look at the back of Zhao Mo who was gradually moving away in the distance.

Then he quickly chased after Zhao Mo in the distance.

Zhao Mo could feel that the black masked man behind him was getting faster and faster.

The distance between the two is also getting closer and closer at this time.

Zhao Mo showed a resolute look on his face, and put away the martial arts of the Destiny Tattoo Master, and then quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and activated the Heavenly Dome Change, at this time, the essence fluctuations on his body quickly disappeared, but his feet remained unchanged, but the speed returned to normal.

The black-masked man who followed behind him saw that the change in the life tattoo master on Zhao Mo's body disappeared, and in his place, even the essence on his body quickly disappeared.

"Is this kid going to give up?"

Although the man in the black mask didn't know Zhao Mo, but under the short release just now, he could see that Zhao Mo's personality was somewhat visible, although this son was not strong in cultivation, but he was extremely cautious and cautious, the reason why the other party would do it with him just now was just because the other party seemed to have misestimated his strength, so after the first contact, the other party turned around and left.

After such a short period of time, it is inevitable that the power belonging to the Destiny Tattoo Master on Zhao Mo's body will disappear at all, and the speed will slow down.

Is the other party planning to do something, or is he preparing some killer moves?

This made the speed of the man in the black mask also slow.

The man in the black mask didn't know that he had given Zhao Mo precious time.

As Zhao Mo operated the Heaven Dome Change, a powerful physical force emerged, Zhao Mo did not stop immediately, and at this time, he even operated the Martial Arts Yuan Shatter.

"Yuan Shattered!"

Then a more powerful force surged out of his body.

His essence strength may not be as good as the other party, and his speed is not as good as the other party just now, but with the current strength of the body, Zhao Mo recognizes himself to crush the other party.

This is also his last hand.

If he hadn't cast the Heavenly Dome Transformation and Yuan Shatter, he wouldn't have been able to escape at all, and now he didn't bother to run, turning his head to look at the man in the black mask.

I saw that at this time, it also stopped in the sky not far away.

"Boy, why don't you run away? Is the essence lost out?"

The black-masked man said with a sneer.

Zhao Mo didn't answer, the other party obviously didn't want to kill him directly, but intended to make him afraid, so there was no killer along the way just now.

"Let's shoot!"

Zhao Mo looked at the black-masked man in the sky.

The man in the black mask let out a chuckle: "If you can resist one or two, I may have killed you, but your strength is too weak, but you were too strong at the beginning, I really don't know where you got the confidence!"

Zhao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked towards the black-masked man who was facing the sky straight down.

Seeing this, the man in the black mask raised his palm, and slowly condensed a small wind blade in his palm, and then this wind blade shot directly towards Zhao Mo, and the target of this wind blade was not Zhao Mo's neck, but his arm.

Obviously, as Zhao Mo guessed, this person really didn't want to kill him at all, but intended to hurt him.

Zhao Mo raised his hand and grabbed it.

Seeing Zhao Mo's action, the man in the black mask sneered: "I don't want to kill you, but you want to commit suicide!"

In the next moment, Zhao Mo directly grabbed this wind blade.

With a bang, the wind blade slowly disappeared, but Zhao Mo's palm did not shed any blood.

"Huh!"

The black-masked man snorted lightly, obviously not expecting Zhao Mo to be able to block this wind blade.