The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

At this point, caution is always the best policy, and Mo Qian wouldn't make such a mistake. Darkness could only curse the old monster in his heart.

"He doesn't look that old, so why does he act like an old monster who has lived for many years, as cautious as Lord Qiongqi?"

Every time Dark faced Mo Qian, it was somewhat like facing his boss, Qiongqi.

This is not an illusion; Mo Qian's personality and aura are indeed quite similar to Qiong Qi's.

The difference is that Qiongqi has no weaknesses, but Moqian has many weaknesses, but weaknesses are also a way to improve strength.

"Gudong."

Dark swallowed hard, a hint of fear in his eyes; he knew exactly what was inside.

Anhe pushed open the door and looked at the person sitting in front of him, feeling even more frightened.

"Qiongqi???"

Huang Shaotian looked at the person in front of him in surprise. Wasn't this Qiongqi?

"It's fake."

Mo Qian's eyesight was sharp enough; the person in front of him only looked like Qiongqi, but their strength was worlds apart.

Qiongqi can put Mo Qian under life-or-death pressure, but this person... well, let's just forget about him.

"Oh, it was just a fake Qiongqi."

"Old Mo, what should we do now?"

Looking at the tense atmosphere, Huang Shaotian said somewhat nervously.

"It's simple, do you think he would tell us?"

"Definitely not."

Huang Shaotian was aware of this. The two sides were enemies, so how could the other side obediently reveal the way out?

But Mo Qian could use force to suppress them.

“He became quiet when my sword was at his neck.”

Mo Qian vanished from his spot in an instant, and the next second, he was already behind Darkness and the Chameleon.

"cut!"

Mo Qian did not aim the attack at Darkness; instead, he avoided it.

After all, it was the path led by the Dark Lords, and Mo Qian wouldn't do something as ungrateful as crossing the river and burning the bridge.

"Soul Cage."

Qiongqi simply waved his hand, and the soul cage rose out of thin air. This person's soul cage was quite powerful!

"Although it can't compare to Lord Qiongqi's soul cage, this soul is still sturdy enough."

The chameleon looked at Mo Qian, who was controlled by the soul cage, and laughed.

"Sword Immortal Mo Qian is nothing special. Lord Qiongqi even reminded me. What a joke. This kid's strength is only this much."

"I'm so proud of myself," the chameleon said.

"hehe."

Mo Qian was just waiting for his sword to heat up, but what was this chameleon waiting for?

"The Sword of Hell is still condensing at a rather slow speed."

Mo Qian's Hege Sword was actually getting faster and faster each time it was formed, but Mo Qian was never satisfied, feeling that it was still too slow. Old Mo was too much of a perfectionist when he went home.

The Sword of Hell is a technique that consumes a lot of a tank's stamina, and achieving its current speed is already quite difficult.
Previously, it would take Mo Qian quite some time to condense the He Sword, but now it only requires a thought plus some time. This is a huge improvement compared to before.

"what!"

The chameleon looked at Mo Qian's He Zhi Sword with some surprise, as it so easily sliced ​​open his soul's cage.

The chameleon's soul cage was even praised by Qiongqi.
"How could you have so easily broken through the prison of my soul???"

Now it was Mo Qian's turn to laugh out loud. Mo Qian was extremely familiar with breaking through the soul cage. This was not the first time Mo Qian had broken through the soul cage. With so many experiences, Mo Qian was now very clear about the weaknesses of the soul cage.

In fact, every soul cage has a weakness, but the higher the level of the soul cage, the more difficult it is to find its weakness.

Qiongqi's soul cage was almost flawless; at least, Mo Qian couldn't find any weakness in it at the time.

To deal with Qiongqi's soul cage, Mo Qian had no choice but to confront it head-on. However, when facing other people's soul cages, Mo Qian could only say that their weaknesses were too obvious. Mo Qian could see the weaknesses of these soul cages at a glance.

"explain."

"Or, die."

Mo Qian had already placed the He Zhi Sword against the chameleon's neck. At this moment, the chameleon also felt the same threat that Darkness had felt before, and this was now a threat to its life.

The chameleon could always sense how high the temperature of Mo Qian's sword was.

"Sir, what do you want to know?"

The chameleon said obsequiously, but its face was still that of Qiongqi, which looked rather comical.

"How do we get out of this godforsaken place?"

Mo Qian's statement that this place is a ghost town is entirely accurate. The environment here is inherently dark, and although dark is Mo Qian's natural color, it does not hinder his desire to leave.

Mo Qian didn't know what was happening outside, and all he wanted to do was go and see if everyone was safe.

"Sure, sure. Um, could you come with me first, sir? Of course, it would be best to put this red thing down first."

Mo Qian didn't speak, but simply moved the He Zhi Sword to the chameleon's back, to the spot where it could pierce through in one go.

Chameleon sighed slightly, thinking that they had probably met a tough opponent this time. Dark looked at this familiar routine and, for some reason, felt a little smug.

"You're coming too?"

Mo Qian looked at An Hei and pressed his aura down on An Hei, who instantly collapsed to the ground.

Mo Qian was somewhat speechless. His aura wasn't actually that powerful; it was just that his aura was a mental attack. The more afraid the opponent was of him, the more unexpected an effect his aura could have.

So Mo Qian never expected that Darkness was so afraid of him. His aura alone could overwhelm Darkness.

Actually, Mo Qian was quite afraid that Darkness would take the opportunity to make a move, so he thought of suppressing it. But he didn't expect that his suppression would directly pin Darkness to the ground.

"My lord, I dare not. I dare not, I dare not."

Darkness naturally understood Mo Qian's meaning; Mo Qian was afraid of being ambushed, but Darkness really didn't dare.

Others might not know, but how could Darkness not know? Mo Qian's Hell Sword could kill him with just one strike, so how could Darkness dare to make a move?

"That's good. Shaotian, Lao Han, keep an eye on him and don't let this kid use the Ghost Wall technique."

Although Mo Qian knew that An Hei was terrified of him, he was always afraid of the worst-case scenario. What if An Hei was just putting on an act?

"receive."

Han Wenqing and Huang Shaotian declared that they would not allow Darkness to obstruct their path out, and then the two of them locked Darkness in place.

"I say, gentlemen, is it really necessary to lock it so tightly?" (End of Chapter)