Rumble......

The terrifying coercion swept out in an instant, crushing it indiscriminately.

Nangong Ruoxi's cultivation was too low, and he instantly vomited blood and wilted.

Mo Wudao's face was also extremely ugly, and he grabbed Nangong Ruoxi, summoned the Babel Tower, and stuffed it into Nangong Ruoxi's hands.

"Edgeworthiness!"

With a cold snort, the Star Scar Sword instantly attacked, slashing the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man's eyes lit up again, and he praised: "What a sharp divine soldier!"

As he spoke, he shook his hands and swung out two thick true yuans, directly scattering the sharp sword qi of the Star Scar Sword.

Then he grabbed the Star Scar Sword directly.

The natal magic weapon was caught, and Mo Wudao, who was connected to the magic weapon, changed his face, and a trace of blood gradually overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

This white-haired old man is too strong!

It's not even more than the merger period cultivation, it may be higher.

"Brother master, this person is too strong, we can't beat ......"

The intelligent Ji Aya'er also sighed weakly.

The gap in cultivation is too big, no matter how powerful the sword qi is, no matter how advanced the magic weapon, it can't make up for the gap between the two.

Mo Wudao was silent and stopped resisting uselessly.

"The senior's mana is strong, and the kid admires it. ”

"Huh...... The young man is not simple, the blow just now...... If it was an ordinary distraction period monk, I am afraid that the Yellow Spring would have already been dispersed......"

With a faint smile on his face, the white-haired old man pinched Mo Wudao's Star Mark Sword, and said in a consultative tone: "This divine soldier, the old man will also be the custodian for you first!"

"Wow, master, this old man is so shameless!" said Aya'er angrily.

Mo Wudao also looked aggrieved, and his heart was extremely angry, the Star Scar Sword was his natal magic weapon.

If the natal magic weapon is taken away, it is equivalent to taking away half of your life.

The foundation of his sword heart will also be destroyed, and there may be no hope for further progress in this life.

"Senior, this spirit sword is the natal magic weapon of the juniors, and it can't be given to the seniors, if the seniors need to take advantage of the magic weapon...... The seniors can return to the sect with the juniors, and there are a lot of top-grade spiritual weapons in my Heavenly Demon Sect, and the seniors will definitely be able to find their favorite weapons. Mo Wudao arched his hand and said.

Naturally, Mo Wudao brought his sect out.

I hope that this old man will be jealous of his own sect and give the Heavenly Demon Sect a face.

Sure enough, the white-haired old man's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyou is a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"Junior Heavenly Demon Sect disciple Ling Lan, I don't know who the predecessor is?" Mo Wudao was overjoyed in his heart, and things had taken a turn for the better.

"Huh...... The old man is just a casual cultivator, and he doesn't have a name, so don't mention it. ”

The white-haired old man's eyes flickered, as if he was struggling to weigh the gains and losses.

For the sake of two top-grade spiritual weapons, is it worth it to offend the Heavenly Demon Sect!

"Aya'er, tell Ruoxi that this old man is too high, and if there is a change later, I will drag him and let her escape from Lingyun Shuttle. ”

Afraid of being monitored by the old man, Mo Wudao could only pass on the words to Nangong Ruoxi through Aya'er.

But Nangong Ruoxi didn't listen, but walked to Mo Wudao's side, held Mo Wudao's hand tightly with her soft little hand, and looked at him firmly.

'Let's go together, we want to die together!'

From those beautiful eyes that could speak, Mo Wudao saw such a sentence.

With a wry smile, Mo Wudao said: What a stupid woman.

The white-haired old man struggled for a moment, glancing at the strange spaceship docked to the side.

Finally, he still didn't resist the temptation, and a ruthless color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Little friend, I'm sorry, the little old man's catastrophe is approaching, in order to survive, I have to ......"

After speaking, the white-haired old man's momentum suddenly changed, and he threw out a bowl-shaped magic weapon, scattering a white light, enveloping this area within a radius of ten miles.

"Damn it!"

A touch of unwillingness flashed on Mo Wudao's face, and then he smiled bitterly.

"Ruoxi, I'm sorry, I let you fall into ......"

"Brother Mo, don't say it, this is willing. ”

Nangong Ruoxi stretched out her hand to block Mo Wudao's mouth and blinked her eyes.

Mo Wudao smiled bitterly again, for the first time he felt that there was one more person in his heart, it was so heavy.

"No, I can't just give up!"

"Lao Tzu finally survived the space tunnel, and the master and brother of Shushan are still waiting for me to go back!"

Mo Wudao's heart was horizontal, and he forcibly called the Star Scar Sword again.

"Fire Dragon Ball, Light Pearl, Dark Pearl, you are all Chaos Pearls, are you really looking at it like this? From now on, are you going to follow such an old man?"

"If you don't want to, don't do something!"

"You are the ten strongest forces in Chaos!"

Mo Wudao roared in his heart.

"Buzz ......"

The three Chaos Sacred Beads on the Star Scar Sword seemed to hear Mo Wudao's call, and began to tremble incessantly.

"Huh......"

The white-haired old man looked at the spirit sword that had been suppressed by him in surprise, and actually began to struggle.

A burst of fire suddenly ignited, and two rays of light, one black and one white, also wrapped around the firelight, and actually began to scorch the white-haired old man's divine sense to suppress the Star Scar Sword.

"I still want to resist!"

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and his powerful divine sense crushed it again, pinching the trick with both hands, and one after another the prohibitions pressed towards the Star Scar Sword.

And Mo Wudao also took advantage of the distraction of the white-haired old man, and saw the opportunity to pick up Nangong Ruoxi and escape into Lingyun Suo.

The hatch closes instantly!

A touch of disdain flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes, and he smiled: "It's useless, I want to escape from the old man's golden bowl, wishful thinking!"

In Lingyun Suo, Mo Wudao still didn't have a smile on his face.

"Aya'er, find us a way to live!"

Without Mo Wudao's orders, Aya'er had already taken action, and Ling Yunshuo's defensive shield was activated.

"Brother Master, although this old man's hood is strong, it is not impossible to break through, Brother Master, you fill the energy cabin with the best spirit stone. ”

"I'll modify the program to break through this shroud with half of my energy, and then use the rest of my energy to drive Lingyun Suo, hoping that the Star Scar Sword can hold the old man back. ”

Mo Wudao dodged into the energy cabin, and put the best spirit stone into the energy cabin without money.

It took out about 100,000 top-grade spirit stones to fill the energy cabin.

Through the converter to instantly extract the spiritual energy in these 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, the energy that can burst out is definitely a terrifying number.

Back in the cockpit, Mo Wudao suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood, his face was as white as paper, and his breath was sluggish.

"Brother Mo......"

Nangong Ruoxi immediately stepped forward to support Mo Wudao with a worried face and asked him to sit down slowly.

"I'm fine!"

Mo Wudao squeezed out a smile, but there was a pain in his heart.

Starmark Sword, take a heavy hit!

"Aya'er, aim at that old man, Lao Tzu is going to kill him!"

Mo Wudao shouted viciously.

He is still reluctant to give up the Star Trace Sword, a sword cultivator, if he even loses his natal spirit sword, then what else can not be lost.

In the future, I can no longer pursue a higher realm.

"Master, brother, but even if you aim at the old man, you may not be able to achieve the desired attack effect. "Aya'er seems to be as sane as ever.

Artificial intelligence can keep sanity, but humans can never stay sane.

Mo Wudao shouted fiercely: "Execute the order!"