The purple-red sword became more and more bewitching in the moonlight. The sword stabbed straight at Lucian.

"How is that possible?"

A look of disbelief. The plain sword gave Lucian a sense like a mountain. Visible purple swirls slowly envelop Lucian...

"Click"

Compressed, the space is constantly compressed by the purple air current. Lucian's body let out a squeezing sound of overwhelmed bones.

"No, how could I, how could I die like this. Senna's revenge has not yet been avenged. I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled. "

His face was suffocated, and his face was unwilling. I want to roar but can't make a sound.

"Hmph. It's just a waste ... "

Slowly retracting the long sword, Mo Yu turned around slightly and walked towards the hammerstone. In Mo Yu's heart, Lucian was already a dead man. Although his own move was unremarkable, he only used the power of geography itself to form a prison-like space around Lucian. But the feeling that Lucian gave Mo Yu knew that Lucian couldn't break it.

This is also a kind of self-confidence in their own strength. Perhaps, with a hint of contempt.

Is it unwilling, is it because of fetters?

There is no room for bondage, no fetters, no room for occlusion. It is the strength that breaks free, breaks through, and crashes away! That powerful force that is manifested by its own strong will.

"Ahh "

There seemed to be only one roar left between heaven and earth.

"Bang !!"

Something shattered!! a warm glimmer rose from Lucian's body. The light is so warm, as if it is the arms of a lover. No, it came from the white pistol in his hand. A gentle woman could be seen looking at Lucian with a worried face.

It's Senna. It was Senna's power that had awakened in the Holy Lance, protecting Lucian.

Under the white light, the purple air currents around Lucian seemed to melt like the first snow meeting the sun.

"Be careful!!

Without reminding, Mo Yu could naturally feel the sound of the wind coming from behind him. His brows furrowed slightly, and Mo Yu was slightly surprised, he didn't expect Lu Xi'an to be able to break through his blockade.

"Woo !!"

The sword is unsheathed. A fuchsia sword light flickered. The silver hair fluttering in the moonlight was like fluttering snow.

A hint of coldness suddenly flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, and the dragon groaned. Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you.

Murderous. Going from nothing to something is just a moment.

The boundless murderous aura swept over, concentrating on him in an extremely condensed manner, and swept into a whirlpool like a violent wind! Mo Yu, who was at the center of the storm, was radiating a fierce aura throughout his entire body!

"Ah!!h

Lucian, the main bearer of the murderous aura, felt his body sink violently in vain, as if he was shrouded in a cold winter wind, cold and piercing.

Lucian's face remained unchanged, staring at the murderous aura that rushed to the sky and kicked towards Mo Yu. The two holy spears in their hands flashed crossed. A white light came out, and the two holy spears turned into a dragon in vain, attacking towards Mo Yu with monstrous might.

"Humph!!"

The long sword turned, and Mo Yu looked at the flying white figure with a calm face. A purple-red flame erupted from the sword's body in vain. Flame flowing. In half a heartbeat, the black and white Jiaolong finally caught up with the flame sword.

"Hmm~~~"

His brow furrowed slightly. What's going on, why is the attack so weak with the fierce power?

From the black and white Jiaolong, the ink feather is just a sweet potato to a small impact. It's like a papier-mâché tiger, with heavy thunder and little rain. Mo Yu, who was ready to fight back, felt that a punch hit the cotton, and it was uncomfortable.

However, Mo Yu immediately knew the reason. I saw that the two spears and the magic sword clashed together, and the white figure flew backwards at a faster speed. Obviously, Lucian's intention was to move the recoil of the two away from the battlefield.

To put it simply, it was Lucian trying to escape.

In mid-air, Lucian turned around and fled towards the wailing abyss...

The crowd watching the battle was speechless. Nima, you've bought your tickets, and now you want to run away, you!!

Although it was his duty to kill the souls of the dead, Lucian was not one of those diehards. It is a fool's behavior to stay knowing that you are invincible. Just as he was breaking through the blockade of Moyu, Lucian was ready to leave. Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood. There is a chance to kill the hammer stone later. But if she had left her life here, Sena's revenge would never have been avenged.

"Hmph, are you leaving?"

With a disdainful smile on his face, Mo Yu whispered as he looked at the white figure that was gradually disappearing.

"Huh"

A whirlwind erupted from beneath his feet, and Mo Yu disappeared in place. The reappearance is already far away.

"Go, keep up ... "

Lisandro and the others looked at each other, and they all followed. As for the hammerstone, well, still lying on the ground.

The Howling Abyss Chain Bridge, the only road leading to the outside world. A white figure approached quickly. It's Lucian.

Blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale. Although he fled just now, he was still hit by Mo Yu, and coupled with the previous injury, Lucian was already extremely weak.

I want to stop and practice. But Lucian knew that if he stopped, he would stop forever. The danger of reaching out and approaching made Lucian understand that Mo Yu was getting closer. So I can only grit my teeth and persevere.

"Brush !!"

Just as Lucian was about to step onto the chain bridge, a black figure flashed by. Then a purple-red sword light slashed fiercely on the chain bridge with a little bit of coldness...

"Squeak. Boom"

The sound of tooth aching sounded, and in front of Lucian, the chain bridge broke in the middle. Falling into the abyss ...

"Come and go as you want, what are you going to do with my Shadow Island?"

Under the moonlight, the white silver hair fluttered in the wind. Chi Chiyuan Demon Sword didn't know when it would return to its scabbard again. Maybe Mo Yu thinks that the other party's current Lucian doesn't need Chi Yuan's move.

"Hehehe,,Hahahaha... "

After a while, Lisandro and the others also came here, slowly standing behind Mo Yu. Looking around with his eyes around, Lucian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. It's just that the laughter is extremely sad, and the hero's end is nothing more than that...

"Ahem. I didn't expect the Shadow Isle to be so powerful today. Hehehe, Hammerstone actually became your lackey... "

"Hmph. No need to provoke, that's no use at all. "

"Really?" said a look of helplessness on his face. This time, he was indeed blinded by hatred, and even if Mo Yu was not there, Lucian would not be able to get any benefit. Although he had heard about the current situation of Shadow Island, the hatred in his heart made Lucian come to Shadow Island alone without thinking: "Hehe... You want my life?"

"It's not that I want your life. It's you who don't want your life!!"

"Hahahaha. A flash of madness flashed on his face: "Even if I die, I will not die at your hands. "

Suddenly turned around, and jumped towards the dark abyss under the shocked looks of everyone. All that was left was the snow white and the words that slowly dissipated in the wind.

"Hahaha. Hammer Stone, Mo Yu, no matter how strong you are, you can't kill me... "

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