The powerful spiral airflow rubbed against each other, creating huge tearing and squeezing pressure, crushing the tree trunks that were thick with five people into pieces, turning into endless wood chips, and then thrown up in the void, covering the sky and the sun, and blurring.

"Xiao Zi!"

Mo Bei, who was in the dust, had anger on his face and a trembling voice in his heart.

The purple lightning snake suddenly turned into an arc and burst out from its eyebrows, revealing the snake's letter frantically, climbing onto Mo Bei.

"Crack!"

For a moment, the electric arc of Mo Bei's body flashed and kept rolling, and his entire aura instantly increased to the peak!

"Swoosh!"

The sword spirit merged, Mo Bei felt very calm! He turned into a flowing shadow and rushed away wildly. His speed was still teleported. The previous second was still in place, and the next second, the afterimage in place had not yet dissipated, but his original body was no longer where he went!

"So fast!" The middle-aged man only felt a flash in front of his eyes. When he looked at him again, he had never seen Mo Bei again in his sight!

He hurriedly exuded his spiritual consciousness and covered all the thirty feet around him.

Immediately, the middle-aged man's face turned extremely pale.
Chapter completed!