At that moment, the ball of brown paper exploded instantly.
"Bang!"
"Ahhhh..." The middle-aged man's hand was injured by the explosion. His face was distorted with pain and he howled in pain from his throat.
"I'm going to kill you!"
He roared in extreme anger, but when he wanted to kill Mo Jing, he found that the boy had escaped!
"Did you think you could get away?!"
The middle-aged man flashed and immediately followed Mo Jing's breath.
In the winding snowy mountain area, Mo Jing kept running around in detours, trying to get rid of the middle-aged man, but he was chasing him more and more closely.
During this time, he used his spiritual sense to send a message to Yu Qiu, "Sao Qiu, Fengxue Mountain Region, emergency help."
When he ran to an empty snowy area, he was hit on the back by a palm.
Bang!
Mo Jing was knocked to the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his pale mouth.
The middle-aged man was furious because his hand was injured by the explosion. He couldn't wait to dismember Mo Jing to calm his anger.
"Cough cough..." Mo Jing coughed up blood and stood up.
Since we can't run away, let's fight!
He summoned his sword again and attacked the middle-aged man without a word. His sword was as sharp as a blade and his moves were fierce. It almost lifted up all the snow on the surrounding ground and blurred his vision.
"You don't know your own limitations!" the middle-aged man sneered.
They fought for dozens of rounds, and finally Mo Jing was knocked away due to lack of spiritual power, crashed into the waist of the snow mountain, and then fell down.
The middle-aged man gripped the sword tightly, his expression arrogant and domineering. He approached step by step. He now only wanted to split Mo Jing's body in two.
Swing the sword and cut down!
'boom--'
The middle-aged man's palm shook, and the long sword was bounced back. A light blue barrier formation blocked Mo Jing's way.
The middle-aged man's eyes changed slightly, and he looked up, only to see a young and handsome man in blue standing on the void.
Murderous intent flashed in Zhongli Wuyuan's eyes.
"Who are you……"
Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, another breath suddenly appeared in the air. The man was wearing a loose red robe. He had an enchanting appearance and a casual smile on his lips.
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly. The two men came with great momentum.
At this time, a cold and fairy-like young woman came flying from afar. In about a few seconds, she quickly arrived above this place.
The three of them stared at him.
Middle-aged man: “?!!” What’s going on?
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