Fighting the Martial Universe

Many City Lords felt the changes in Mo Cang, and they couldn't help but shook their heads. This Mo Cang was truly crazy.

However, if he didn't do this, it was also a dead end. Instead of doing this, it was better to fight to the death and kill Zhang Mofan.

"Oh no."

When Di Ren saw this scene, his expression changed.

At this time, Huang Qingyan also flew over and said, "Believe him, that Mo Cang, in the end it was just a dying struggle."

Zhang Mofan looked at Mo Cang and couldn't help but shook his head, and said, "Mo Cang, do you think that relying on the blood of the emperor can defeat me? Then I will let you see, my true power!"

He held the sand in both hands, a large amount of starlight gathered out, and then slashed away with a volley.

Boom boom boom!

Thousands of starlight war horses stepped on the void and rushed away crazy, forming a picture of ten thousand horses galloping.

Mo Cang looked at the war horse like a wave, and rushed towards him one after another, his pupils also shrank.

However, just when he was about to resist, an old but stalwart figure stood in front of him.

Almost all the Starlight Warhorses fell on that figure.

The figure turned his head, looked at Mo Cang, and said loudly: "Luo Beixuan, run away, go to the Hall of Souls, the surname Mo cannot protect you."

Mo Cang looked at the figure, trembling all over, and saw the starlight war horses crashing into the figure.

The sound of "Luo Beixuan" pierced his heart.

When the Starlight Warhorse disappeared, that figure, like an angel with folded wings, fell from the sky and landed on the square.

His whole body was filled with starlight energy, which turned into wounds.

Mo Cang rushed over and said in pain: "Father, I'm sorry, I am not Luo Beixuan, I am Mo Cang, life and death Mo Cang, death is also Mo Cang."

Mo Xuandong looked at his child and said in a weak voice: "Silly boy, your last name is my son, go find your mother, she can save you."

Mo Cang gritted his teeth and fled directly.

Zhang Mofan wanted to catch up, and the elders of the Sun Moon Academy appeared one by one. There were ten elders, and all of them were powerful in the early days of Zhen Gang.

"Ten Elders, you are the last hidden strength in my Sun-Moon Academy. I hope you can hold this Zhang Mofan. This is my last command as the Palace Master of the Sun-Moon Academy."

Mo Xuandong shouted loudly.

Zhang Mofan looked at the old ten indifferently, and rushed over.

However, in the hands of the ten elders, one by one grabbed a long sword and changed suddenly, and they were all ten feet long.

Those long swords stirred the situation and swept across the world, and countless sword auras contained in them, forming a large formation that surrounded Zhang Mofan heavily.

Wherever he went, the sky was destroyed, the sun and the moon fell.

"In this Sun Moon Academy, there are actually ten elders in the real gang state? It's really not easy."

"Each academy has hidden strength behind it, and it will never be used until the end."

Everyone started talking.

"I'm here to drag these people, you go and kill Mo Cang, you must not let him escape."

Zhang Mofan shouted loudly.

"it is good!"

Lin Xiaotian, Di Ren and Huang Qingyan all shot one after another, surrounding Mo Cang.

"At present, the strength of this Mo Cang has greatly increased. We don't want to fight with him, we just need to deal with him slowly. His lifespan is constantly being consumed and he is about to die."

Huang Qingyan reminded him, constantly resisting Mo Cang, did not intend to let Mo Cang escape.

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Mofan was in the middle of the big formation, and it was also a bit of a headache. This formation was indeed powerful. Zhang Mofan was caught in it, and he was always restrained.

Immediately afterwards, a series of three swords were cut directly down, cutting the air away.

A series of sword lights, erupting in the sword formation, like a volcanic eruption, swept towards Zhang Mofan one after another.

In an instant, Zhang Mofan was almost forced to the road of nowhere.

Zhang Mofan waved Shensha and resisted with every move. Although he could block it, he could not break through.

"Hey!"

Zhang Mofan sighed helplessly, condensing the Eastern Emperor's Great Sword with his right hand, and smashed a sword fiercely.

This sword did not carry any emotion at all, as if it was a sword of judgment by the gods.

The golden sword aura like a tsunami shocked away in this sword.

"what?"

The ten elders in the real gang realm, their hearts beating fiercely, watching the sword energy that swept through, almost getting bigger and bigger, as if it turned into a vast ocean.

The tsunami-like sword qi contained the ultimate gang qi, bombarding in that formation, a wave of sword waves shattered all those long swords.

The ten elders fell to the ground one by one, vomiting blood.

All the City Lords, looking at this scene, are already numb, and this kind of big formation is still unable to defeat Zhang Mofan.

At this time, Mo Cang's longevity was also completely exhausted, and the strength he gained was slowly weakening, and finally fell to the ground, staring blankly at the distant scene.

"Even the Sun Moon Sword Array couldn't stop him!"

Mo Cang looked sad, and finally slowly closed his eyes, and many pictures flashed in his mind.

He opened his eyes again and found that Rushuang was waving to him.

"Rushuang, don't leave me, don't leave me."

Mo Cang shouted.

"Young Palace Master, I believe you so much, but you hurt me."

Rushuang said, leaving slowly.

At this moment, in Mo Cang's heart, he actually began to repent: "I, Mo Cang, I am still wrong after all."

Zhang Mofan walked slowly in front of Mo Cang, looked down at Mo Cang, and said, "What's your wish?"

This Mo Cang is finally dying.

"I hope you can bury me and my father in the back mountain of the Riyue Academy, and Rushuang's tomb, and I hope you don't embarrass the elders and the Sunyue Academy."

As Mo Cang said, he slowly closed his eyes, tears of regret flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Is he wrong? Maybe it's really wrong.

Zhang Mofan looked at the many city masters and said, "Under today, I hope you don't disclose it."

Those city owners dare not say anything more~www.wuxiaspot.com~ how dare to disclose anything.

"Alin, I'll leave the matter about Riyueling to you for the time being. I will go home first, and then go to Ziyangling."

Zhang Mofan said.

"Okay, young master!"

Lin Xiaotian nodded, seeing Young Master using this method today, he is also full of confidence in the future restoration of the country.

"Every day, Qingyan, Kuangtie, Uncle Huang, let's go to Sky Cloud City."

Zhang Mofan said.

Now, Mo Cang's matter has been resolved!

This time, he must go home. After all, there is their root, the place where he was born.

By the way, let the Zhang family operate again.

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