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Chapter 242 The sword points to King Han(2/2)

As soon as Molia left, the soldiers fell to the ground one by one with weak legs.

...

Here.

It took a few minutes.

Molia, who was moving forward at high speed, caught up with Jingyu and the others, then turned around and went to the small valley training base.

It took me more than six hours to go to the training base for the small valley when the horizon was already white.

Flying without shadows, the speed is much slower.

"Husband, what's going on with them?" Zi Nu and Jing Yu looked at Molia with resentment at the same time.

The three girls Yan Lingji were greeted in the small valley.

Molia laughed and introduced to Yan Lingji, Yan Fei and Nina, "These are the three maids I've found for you."

"Hurry, call me madam!" Molia said to the three girls of Yan Lingji.

"Madam!" The three girls said respectfully to Zi Nu and Jing Yu.

"..." Zi Nu and Jing Yu were speechless one after another.

Molia glanced at the horizon that was about to emerge from the sun, and said to Zi Nu and Jing Yu: "You are waiting for me here, and we will set out for Qi after we come back."

After saying that, before waiting for the two women to respond, Molia stood up and jumped away.

...

Three hours later.

Moria appeared in front of the gate of the palace hall.

Behind him were countless guards who fell to the ground with blood.

In front of him are Guigu Zongheng, Weizhuang and Gai Nie.

"You must stop me!" Moria said lightly.

"People, you have killed enough!" Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice: "King Han cannot die."

"You should know the gap between you and me!" Molia still said lightly.

"I know, so..." Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie and raised his lips slightly.

Wanwu!

The two of them drew their swords at the same time, one raised the long sword as a vertical one, and the other was a horizontal sword in front of them as a horizontal one.

One vertical and one horizontal means to combine vertical and horizontal, vertical and horizontal, vertical and horizontal and walls.

"Hundred-step flying sword!" Gai Nie shouted.

"Travel across all directions!" Wei Zhuang shouted.

Whoosh!

The two of them attacked with swords from both sides. It seemed that because of the combination, the sword intention was one level stronger than when they were single.

But at most it is only to the level of Hei and White Xuan Jian.

I don’t know who gave them the illusion that it could stop Molia.

Wanwu!

Molia held the sword in her right hand and quickly swung two swords, slashing towards Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie's chest respectively.

Clang! Clang!

The huge power and sword intent that was stronger than them directly cut off their swords, then slashed on their chests, drew a wound two fingers deeper, and then knocked them away.

"Fancy!"

Walking between Weizhuang and Gai Nie, Molia said lightly, causing Weizhuang and Gai Nie to spurt blood out, completely fainting.

For the sake of Zi Nu, Molia did not kill these two people, otherwise the two swords just now would be the result of the separation of the two bodies.

boom!

When he arrived at the gate, Molia kicked the gate directly, then stepped a little, and was as sharp as an arrow, and instantly came to the King of Han.

Just when Molia was about to stab the King of Han with a sword, the surrounding scenery changed and turned into a black and white world.

"Divine power of the formless realm!"

Moria was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's the sword spirit."

Molia turned around, holding a man with a broken sword, stabbed him with a sword.

It is Han Fei's sword spirit, which will drag people to attack like a spiritual realm.

"I want to defeat me in the spiritual world!"

Moria smiled. In the spiritual realm, his strength was the same as that in the world of One Piece.

so…

boom!

After one punch, the world returned to normal.

Clang!

Behind Molia, a sword was completely shattered, and the sword spirit inside had been blown away by Molia's punch.

"Brother Mo, this is my father!!"

In front of King Han, Han Fei had already arrived at the sword that blocked Molia's stabbing, and looked at Molia with a heavy face.

Dayou wants to kill King Han to kill me first.

Gulu!

Gulu!

In the hall below, the ministers swallowed their saliva. Only then did they realize that Molia had already come to the hall and pointed his sword at their king.

Surprisingly, no one dared to rescue King Han, and just watched it blankly.

There is no way, Molia has already let go of her breath restrictions.

The suppression from the level of life made them want to stay away from Molia now, so how dare they speak out against Molia?

Wan!

After Molia took the sword, turned around, looked back at Han Fei and said, "I will leave South Korea next. Don't let me see Korean soldiers coming to chase me, otherwise... you know the consequences."

After saying that, before Han Fei replied, Molia stepped lightly, Ruyan swept across the hall and walked out of the gate, got up and jumped more than fifty meters, and like an immortal, he went away from the wind.

The people in the hall, looking at this scene, were afraid, and their hearts could not help but look envious.

puff!

King Han sat on the throne with sweat on his head, motionless, his eyes seemed to be still at the sword of Molia just now.

Han Fei looked back at his father and shook his head.
Chapter completed!
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