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Chapter 877

At that time, when these staff members received the news, they knew that people from the secular world would send it here today, and they were ready to receive it.

Of course, sometimes people will be teleported to other places, but they won't be too far away from here and are all in controllable locations.

But today, the teleportation array actually made such a sound, which proved that some teleportation items were broken, and something happened to the person teleporting over there.

As expected, those facilities made slight noises and then broke down.

Alas, this ancient teleportation formation is about to break down. As for how to repair it, it is beyond the power of people like them.

Even the most powerful formation masters in their cultivation world cannot master this ancient teleportation formation.

Rumor has it that the powerful masters and advanced array masters from the Blue Meteor system need to work together to repair the teleportation array.

"Quickly, report to the adults of the formation association that something happened to the teleportation formation." The man hurriedly shouted to his companions behind him.

Someone took out a communication device to communicate, and they wanted the adults behind to come over quickly and deal with the matter.

You must know that cultivators were teleported here just now. If something happens to them, something big will happen.

Who knows if there are any powerful people inside? What will happen if they die?

At this time, Mo Huasong didn't know what was going on outside.

Because when it is transmitted, the energy is constantly fluctuating.

Later, he was shocked when there was no transmission wave.

Could it be that something big happened to the teleportation array? This made Mo Huasong scared, because if something happened to the teleportation array, it might be in this alien space and unable to reach the front.

Thinking of this, Mo Huasong rushed forward desperately.

If he can't rush over there, he may stay here forever. This is an alien space, and he will be finished.

"Ah ah ah." A terrible scream came from behind.

It turns out that the cultivators who were later sent here by the teleportation formation were not strong enough and now had no energy to protect them. The teleportation formation was broken again, so the fierce storm in the alien space cut their bodies into pieces.

If Mo Huasong hadn't practiced physical training before, he would have been killed by the alien storm early in the morning.

"It's terrible, it's terrible." Mo Huasong thought as he continued to fly forward.

Damn it, if there is a teleportation formation, it might not take half an hour for him to reach the cultivation world over there.

But now there is a problem with the teleportation formation. If he doesn't escape to the world of cultivation quickly, he may not be able to find a way out in the future, and he may die here in the future.

But now his family and friends are in his magic space. He cannot die and must get out alive.

"Sword Spirit, Black Ghost Fire, please think of a way quickly." Mo Huasong shouted.

"Master, according to the direction of teleportation, you should fly forward so that there will be no mistakes." Sword Spirit reminded Mo Huasong.

"Okay." Mo Huasong nodded, gritted his teeth and flew forward.

Even though his body was strong, that kind of storm was too powerful. At this time, he was bleeding profusely and his skin and flesh were split, which was very scary.

Under this situation, Mo Huasong did not dare to neglect and continued flying forward.

However, without the protection of the teleportation formation, he could not fly very fast.

And his injuries are getting more serious, and his speed is getting slower and slower.

Under this situation, Mo Huasong was secretly worried.

Could it be that he died like this? He was unwilling to do so.

How could he, Mo Batian, die like this when he was standing there?

"Master." Sword Spirit and Black Ghost Fire called loudly.

"Have you thought of any solution?" Mo Huasong asked.

"Black Ghost Fire, come out quickly to help the master withstand the storm." Sword Spirit shouted.

Another skill of Black Wisp is to resist attacks. This is when people are needed.

"Sword Spirit, I might die." Black Ghost Fire said with a bitter face.

"Don't talk nonsense. If the master dies, I will die too." Sword Spirit cursed loudly: "Why are you like this?"

Black Ghost Fire was scolded by the sword spirit and immediately flew out to help Mo Huasong withstand the storm.

But these storms were so terrible that in just an instant, the color of the black ghost fire faded, as if it couldn't hold on anymore.

"Sword Spirit, it's not that I don't want to help, it's that these otherworldly scenery are too scary and my strength is not strong." Black Ghost Fire said with a bitter face.

Mo Huasong hurriedly took out the spirit stone and gave it to Black Ghost Fire while he was still flying.

Thanks to the help of the black ghost fire, his flying speed became faster again.

Just when Mo Huasong was holding the spirit stone to add energy to the black ghost fire, the round jade stone suddenly trembled.

Mo Huasong screamed secretly, what's going on with the round jade at this time? Don't you know he is busy?

If he can't get out of this alien space, he will die.

And after he died, it is still unknown whether the round jade can still exist?

However, Mo Huasong did not dare to think too much and hurriedly took out 10 million spiritual stones and handed them over.

When the round jade stone ate the spiritual stone, the shimmering light it emitted did not seem to rush towards the spiritual sea, but instead diffused towards Mo Huasong's body.

When this glimmer of light fell on Mo Huasong, it seemed that the storm could not hit Mo Huasong.

"Huh? Is there such a benefit?" Mo Huasong was overjoyed and hurriedly flew forward as hard as he could.

If he didn't fly desperately at this time, when would he expect to fly?

Mo Huasong flew faster because he had no restraints.

At this time, Mo Huasong used all the energy in his body and desperately consumed pills and other resources, so his speed was ridiculously fast.

In just the blink of an eye, Mo Huasong flew dozens of miles away.

At this moment, Mo Huasong realized that the glimmer of light was about to disappear, so he hurriedly took out the spiritual stone and put it towards the round jade stone.

"Whoosh." The shimmering light protected Mo Huasong again, allowing Mo Huasong to continue flying.

Mo Huasong knew the function of the round jade now, so he prepared the spirit stone and continued to make it more powerful, so that he could escape for his life.

Mo Huasong didn't know how many spiritual stones he had used, he just knew that he had to fly forward with all his strength, otherwise something would happen to him.

After about half an hour, Mo Huasong saw the end in front of him, which was like a barrier.

"Sword Spirit, what do you think we should do?" Mo Huasong asked.

"Master, the direction should be correct. I have been fixing the position just now." Sword Spirit thought for a while and said: "You can find a way to break through this place and see if it is the world of cultivation over there?"

Mo Huasong thought that there was nothing he could do now. Only in this way could he go out.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, he has to fight hard.

Thinking of this, Mo Huasong swung his long sword and struck at the barrier in front.

There was a loud "boom", but the barrier in front was not opened by Mo Huasong.
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