Everyone was very puzzled, not knowing what Yang Luo and Mo Qingkuang wanted to do.
Under everyone's puzzled gazes…
Yang Luo and Mo Qingkuang looked up at the battleships and helicopters chasing after them.
The two of them trembled and released the last of their true qi!
Boom boom!
Accompanied by two explosions!
A golden and purple beam of light shot out from the two of them!
These two beams of light were incomparably terrifying, directly scattering the clouds in the sky!
Then, Yang Luo's right index and middle fingers closed together, turning into a sword finger that was raised high!
The moment he raised his sword finger!
A dazzling golden light flickered on his fingertip, as if it had transformed into an extremely sharp golden sword!
"Chop…"
He let out an explosive roar and slashed fiercely at the distant sky, like a huge golden sword!
Swoosh!