Interstellar journey to another world

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Mo Ci's shoulder.

The moment he grabbed her, Mo Ci quickly retreated. With a flick of his wrist, the vines binding his hands suddenly flew up, quickly became thicker and longer, and wrapped around the old man's body.

The old man was shocked, but his reaction speed was not slow. With a move of his finger, the dagger on the ground flew up quickly.

"click, click"

The vines instantly broke into several sections and fell to the ground.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The old man stretched out his hands angrily, and the daggers scattered around flew up instantly, and the densely packed sword tips were aimed at the proud young man in front of him.

Mo Ci looked at the densely packed sword tip, his scalp tightened, and he raised his right hand. The hard earth wall instantly rose up, covering Mo Ci's figure.

At the same time, he pointed to the ground with his left hand, and rows of inch-long thorns protruded from the ground.

"Ah!" A scream sounded.

Mo Ci felt happy and slashed the energy knife on the earth wall, breaking through the wall.

The old man stood with one foot on the flying sword suspended in mid-air, looking at Mo Ci with cold eyes. The blood flowing out of the other foot fell on the ground, splashing small blood flowers.

The old man was in a particularly depressed mood. He thought that the child was young and had only awakened his powers for a few years. With his absolute combat power, he could take him down in an instant.

Unexpectedly, this kid is so troublesome and uses many tricks. The most disgusting thing is that he actually has two kinds of superpowers.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but lick his lips. The blood of this kind of superpower should be particularly delicious!

"Boy, how come you have two powers?"

"Two kinds? I know more than that, so let's just catch him!"

Mo Ci shook his hand, and several vines grew rapidly, weaving into a huge vine net and covering the old man's head.

The old man pointed at the ground, intending to use his flying sword to chop down the vine net.

The corner of Mo Ci's mouth curved slightly, and he pointed his finger at the flying swords. The flying swords immediately rose up and attacked the old man.

"How could that happen?" The old man was shocked and quickly fled with his sword.

It wasn't until he landed dozens of meters away that he felt the connection between himself and those daggers again.

He looked at Mo Ci in confusion, what kind of monster was this and how could it use so many powers?

Doesn’t every superpower have only one superpower? Even if the superpower mutates, it can't be divided into so many kinds!

"who are you?"

"I am who I am! I told you I'm not a superpower, but you don't believe me."

Mo Ci raised a smile on his lips and looked at him lightly, without any warmth in his eyes.

"Hmph, whether you are or not, your life belongs to me, so you must die!"

The old man raised his hand, and more than a thousand flying swords appeared in the air, all stabbing at Mo Ci.

Depend on! Do you want to be so cruel? Wan Jian returns to his clan!

I won’t play with you anymore!

"Wind blows!"

A gust of wind came violently, and thousands of flying swords were swept up by the wind, and their direction immediately changed, flying diagonally towards the center of the lake.

"My flying swords!" The old man exclaimed and clenched his fingers back, trying to recall these flying swords.

"Plop, plop, plop!"

......

The flying sword fell into the lake and splashed countless waves.

The connection between the old man and these flying swords has been completely severed.

"Damn it!" The old man cursed in a low voice, almost jumping in distress.

These flying swords were custom-made by him at a great price, and each one was extremely precious. However, these swords had a fatal flaw—they could not be soaked in water.

After encountering water, your own abilities will be blocked and you will completely lose control over them.

The old man's superpowers cannot be used indefinitely. Beyond a certain distance, the superpowers will lose their effect.

The old man felt fierce in his heart, and with a move, he recalled the flying sword on the wall, and shot it towards Mo Ci with all his strength.

Depend on! Come again!

Why do you suffer so much and don’t have a long memory?

Let me give you another blow!

Mo Ci danced with both hands and formed a seal: "The wind is coming!"

A sudden strong wind blew up, causing the leaves to fly.

The flying swords were shaken by the wind, and their formation was scattered, approaching the lake again.

Suddenly, a sound broke through the air.

Two sharp swords passed by the calf, and blood burst out instantly.

Oops! Fell into a trap!

Immediately afterwards, several more flying swords stuck to the ground and pierced Mo Ci's legs and feet.

In desperation, Mo Ci jumped up and landed on a willow tree.

Unexpectedly, these flying swords seemed to have eyes, turned suddenly, and attacked Mo Ci again, and their number was increasing rapidly, reaching over a hundred in an instant.

Depend on! This old man is playing too smoothly!

Mo Ci quickly jumped down from the tree, preparing to use the earth wall technique again.

Suddenly, these flying swords suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then "plop, plop" they all fell to the ground.

Um? Running low on energy?

"Ah!" A dull, short scream sounded.

The old man was holding his stomach, blood flowing out from the seams of his palms. His eyes were red and full of surging murderous intent, staring hard at the ant who dared to attack him.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The old man's huge spiritual power came out of his body, and all the flying swords on the ground buzzed.

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

The flying sword took advantage of the situation and shot towards Yan Luo quickly.

"No!" Mo Ci's expression suddenly changed.

At this time, he could no longer care about anything else. He suddenly knelt on the ground, put his hands on the ground, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, "Get up!"

Yan Luo looked at these densely packed flying swords, and his heart tightened. Then, a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Can't he escape?

If you can't escape, I will also support you!

Yan Luo looked at the old man with a fierce look, and the energy sword flashed forward and rushed towards the old man.

When the old man saw him rushing towards him, a cruel smile appeared on his lips.

A flying sword appeared at his feet, taking him into the air and dodging Yan Luo's attack.

Yan Luo looked at the old man flying higher and higher unwillingly, then looked at the flying swords falling towards him at high speed, and closed his eyes in despair.

After a moment, the pain he imagined did not come. Yan Luo opened his eyes in confusion, and his eyes were completely dark.

My fingers reached forward, and the wet soil slipped from my fingertips.

"Mo Ci!"

Oops!

He slashed with the knife, and dazzling light shone through the small hole. Yan Luo leaned forward and crawled out.

Mo Ci finally built a small earth fort for Yan Luo before the sword fell. Hundreds of flying swords pierced the earth fort without hurting him at all.

Mo Ci felt relieved, and dense cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The feeling of weakness due to overdraft of spiritual energy suddenly surged up.

With trembling hands, he took out a red fruit and took a bite. The sweet and sour pulp entered his throat along with the sweet juice.

After eating one piece of fruit, the feeling of spiritual depletion in the Dantian eased a little. It felt warm and the spiritual power seemed to have recovered.

Mo Ci took out another fruit and chewed it, then looked at the old man who was sitting under the tree with his face white and clutching his stomach in pain.

Those who kill will also be killed!