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Chapter three hundred and eighty second supernatural power(2/2)

I saw that the big-eared woman was still fighting fiercely with the giant eagle that lifted up the sky, and even though she had already summoned the Dharma, she was actually at a disadvantage.

And for some reason, she was holding her right arm tightly with her left arm, and her body was shaking as if uncontrollably.

The Mo brothers immediately realized that Luo Hong was not bluffing, but really planned to keep all three of their great masters!

Right now, their brothers must work together and must not fight alone anymore!

Just by making eye contact, the two brothers understood each other's thoughts. At this time, the magic weapon Mo Jie offered had flown near Luo Hong. Mo Jie then used the deflected magic cone to shoot towards Luo Hong again.

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The two silver streams of light that Mo Xiao sacrificed flew to a few dozen feet away from Luo Hong and stopped, revealing their true form, which turned out to be two silver-white short spears.

The two silver short spears did not attack Luo Hong directly, but after a moment's pause, they suddenly struck each other without warning.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder, and then a strangely thick silver arc shot out from the intersection of the two silver guns, striking hard at the Demon-Breaking Cone.

After the silver electric light wrapped around the Demon Breaking Cone, its aura doubled and turned into a golden and silver light arrow that shot straight towards Luo Hong.

Luo Hong did not dare to take a direct hit from the attack that combined the power of the two great masters.

He pinched out a magic formula in his hand and shouted:

"open!"

Along with the shout, the blood line between Luo Hong's eyebrows suddenly opened, revealing a bright yellow leopard eye.

Immediately, a yellow beam of light shot out, covering the gold and silver arrows that were shooting rapidly.

The next moment, under the induction of the three people, the spiritual energy fluctuations of the gold and silver light arrows weakened rapidly, and the stream of light turned into stone strangely.

When it finally hit the turtle shield, the Demon-Breaking Cone was already wrapped in thick rocks, and the three of them could only hear the sound.

After guarding against this blow, the leopard eyes between Luo Hong's brows slowly closed. With a movement of his mind, he drove the Black Crow True Flame and the Crescent Moon Flying Knife to kill the two of them.

Immediately, the spirits of the Mo brothers emerged, and they quickly poured mana into the dark flag floating behind them, and their bodies suddenly turned into flowing light to avoid the pursuit of the Black Crow True Flame and the Crescent Moon Flying Knife.

After turning into flowing light, their escape speed was extremely fast, and the Black Crow True Flame and Crescent Moon Flying Knife really couldn't do anything to them.

However, this escape method called [Tianluo Transforming Light Escape] can only be used under the dark curtain of Tianluo, and it consumes a lot of mana and cannot be maintained for a long time.

Therefore, as soon as this escape method came out, it was time for the Mo brothers to fight for their lives.

They didn't care about the useless preparations, they just had to use their most powerful magical powers to make a last ditch effort.

Although the power of Luo Hong's magical powers and magic weapons is strong, his cultivation in the early stage of Nascent Soul, even with the added power of martial arts, is still no match for the Mo brothers.

Therefore, a war of attrition was never what Luo Hong wanted.

Seeing that the two yellow-robed masters wanted to kill him with their escape skills, Luo Hong locked his eyes on one of them and shouted softly:

"Certainly!"

Immediately, Mo Yao's figure appeared from the stream of light, like a stone statue, maintaining the expression of holding hands and chanting a mantra.

Although he only froze for a short breath, by the time he returned to normal, Heiwu Zhenyan, who was chasing him very violently, was already approaching.

"No!"

Amid the screams, the Black Crow True Flame pounced directly on Mo Zhen's body, turning him into a flaming man!

Mo Xiao had never practiced any body-refining techniques, and his physical body was instantly burned to ashes by the black-red spiritual flames.

Immediately, the fire ball condensed in the middle and transformed into a fire bird again, but this time it held an ink-colored Nascent Soul in its mouth.

Although the Black Crow True Flame had controlled the firepower under Luo Hong's order, the remaining power still made Mo Yao's Nascent Soul miserable.

"Brother!"

Seeing Mo Zhao's tragic death and Nascent Soul being captured, Mo Zhao immediately cried out in grief.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious, Luo will ask you to wait for the brothers to reunite!"
Chapter completed!
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