"Swoosh!"
An arrow beam struck Mochen, but even the skin on his stocky body did not rupture.
"It's time to leave." Mochen understood that since he could not crack the Misty Rain Array, it was pointless for him to stay. It was even possible that he would end up being trapped if he was careless.
Boom!
He immediately transformed into a stream of light that fled into the distance.
"Trying to flee?" Goumang grunted coldly as vines streaked across space from every direction. While Qin Yun was casting the Misty Rain Array, he condensed billions of sword beams with a thought, turning them into a streaming dragon! This Streaming Dragon sword beam headed straight for Mochen.
"Open!"
