"Good!" Su Luo nodded solemnly. If she closed her eyes, she could not recover her soul.
Nangong Liuyun carries Su Luo and runs forward at full speed.
After a few consecutive falls, his figure has disappeared in front of him.
At this time, Mo Laozu's crazy figure appeared in situ!
Feel the faint spiritual power on the rock, but the scene is empty. Mo Laozu is angry and breaks his hand directly!
Only a sharp blade of wind was heard across the air!
Immediately, the rock that Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun sat on was split in two and broken into powder. What's more serious is!
This wind blade's trace extends directly to the surface of the earth! Deep into the ground!
Therefore, because of mo old man's wind blade, the mountain was directly split in two, and a deep valley was formed in the middle. It must not be long before the rain falls in, and here will be a natural stream.
If Nangong Liuyun and Su Luoluo ran a little slower, at the moment, they had been buried for the new stream.
Mo old man's complexion is iron green, flabby muscle slightly trembles, obviously is not light by the gas.
Just now that spirit Pinball exploded, although actually did not hurt mo old man, but it made his shape in a mess.
Old Mo's gray hair was burnt black and black, his face was also smoky, and his clothes and robes were burned to the East and West. The ancestral family of Weiyang palace was similar to the old beggar under the overpass at the moment.
However, the ancestor obviously didn't realize how embarrassed his appearance was at this time, and he just wanted to vent his anger.
If you don't find that smelly girl, you can't drink her blood! Mo old man thought of this possibility, he was very angry.
He looked around and did not know with what clues, he ran directly to the direction of the disappearance of Nangong Liuyun.
After all, the gap between Nangong Liuyun and the old Mo ancestor is still very large, so it is not long before Nangong Liuyun's figure is exposed in the air.
Mo Laozu's eyes are only good, and he sees Su Luo on the back of Nangong Liuyun. The old man was so happy that his eyes were shining with excitement! He only knew that he had delicious blood to drink again! Although drink can have a headache, but, do not drink words whole body uncomfortable!
Nangong Liuyun felt a burning eye staring at him, and complained bitterly in his heart.
Mo Laozu's speed is very fast, in the blink of an eye.
As a madman, he certainly will not yell at Nangong Liuyun to put people down as usual, but will directly grab people!
Mo Laozu's gloomy face, a pair of eyes staring at Nangong Liuyun coldly, when he rushed quickly, a pair of palms began to brew a terrible force.
Nangong Liuyun's heart is not good!
All the surging spiritual power was mobilized, and the protective cover with rich aura wrapped him and Su Luo tightly. But he was very clear in his heart that even if his power was restored, he could not be defeated!
At this time, the strength of Mo Laozu's hands reached the maximum value, and he laughed coldly. Before this huge force broke out, it had already made people feel oppressed and suffocated.
As the peak of the holy hierarchy, there are only a handful of people on the mainland who can match his strength. How can Nangong Liuyun, a younger generation, resist?
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