"Nangong Yun, who do you think you are? I will let people go if I ask them to! Your Nangong family seems to be too domineering!"
Li Mo stepped on Nangong Chu's head and looked at Nangong Yun with disdain in his eyes.
"Asshole! If you dare to touch a hair of Nangong Chu today, I will cut you into pieces!"
Nangong Chu is the current head of the Nangong family. He has not been heard from since he took the younger members of the family out. The monk suddenly realized that it was normal to find a place to practice for a year or two. Moreover, Nangong Chu was already a monk at the level of Emperor Wu when he disappeared, so it was difficult to meet any opponents. Therefore, the Nangong family did not specially send people out to search.
But what surprised Nangong Yun was that he was imprisoned by Li Mo, and he seemed to be at the end of his strength. If Nangong Chu dies, this matter will spread. It will definitely affect the reputation of the Nangong family on the mainland.
"Crack!"
The sound of broken bones was so harsh in the empty hall! Li Mo moved his foot away from Nangong Chu's head, and instead stepped on his thigh bone.
"ah!"
A hoarse scream immediately came from the mouth of Nangong Chu, who had fainted. Big beads of sweat instantly covered his forehead and mixed with his messy hair, sticking to his thin face. It looks very miserable, and there is no trace of the demeanor of the head of the first family on the Xuangu Continent.
"you… "
Nangong Yun was so angry that Li Mo was speechless. Although my strength is higher than his, it is still very difficult to kill Li Mo without hurting Nangong Chu!
"How do you want to let him go!"
"Haha... are you begging me? What were you thinking when you were chasing me? To tell you the truth, I didn't release him to threaten you. I just wanted you to see it. How did the head of your Nangong family die in my hands!"
After saying that, another weak scream came from Nangong Chu's mouth.
Nangong Yun chased him again and again, almost putting himself in a place of eternal destruction. How could Li Mo let Nangong Chu go so easily.
"Okay! Since you said that, I don't have to care about his life or death. Nangong Chu's life is worth it if he can be buried with you."
Nangong Yun's eyes were scarlet and he said bitterly. Mo Xue in his hand was raised above his head again! The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the emperor's mausoleum began to rush toward Mo Xue crazily.
"go to hell!"
Nangong Yun gave a loud shout and struck Li Mo fiercely with the sword in both hands.
Ouch…
A shocking roar sounded. A giant wolf with a snow-white body and green eyes rushed towards Li Mo with its bloody mouth full of fangs!
At this time, Li Mo could even smell the fishy smell from the giant wolf's mouth!
"Sword Spirit! Is this wolf the sword spirit of Mo Xuejian?"
Weapons that can be called divine weapons will have weapon spirits. Looking at the giant wolf that was about to come to him, Li Mo concluded that it was Mo Xue's sword spirit.
Li Mo did not retreat but moved forward. There was no panic in his heart and there was even some joy mixed with it.
"As long as your sword spirit is eliminated, his Mo Xue Sword will probably be nothing more than a piece of scrap metal."
After saying this, with a thought, Ao Ying transformed into the true form of the dragon and appeared in front of him. The aura of the ancient beast king immediately spread out, filling the entire hall of the Emperor's Mausoleum.
"You little demon wolf, how dare you act in front of me. Why don't you surrender to me right away!"
Shenlong's real body spoke human words, and the speed of the giant wolf that was speeding suddenly slowed down a lot. It seems that it also knows that it is an existence it cannot afford to offend.
"Dragon! I didn't expect your sword spirit to be a dragon!"
Although Nangong Yun knew that the dragon-scale red sword in Li Mo's hand also had a sword spirit, he never expected that it was a moderately terrifying existence. Although it does not pose any threat to him yet, it is different for his sword spirit. In the world of spirit beasts, there are clear hierarchies and they suppress each other. Only this divine dragon is the supreme existence.
But at this time, it was too late for Nangong Yun to summon back his sword spirit. After the giant wolf slowed down, the huge dragon head opened its mouth and swallowed it in one bite.
"Haha... Old man, thank you for the supplements you sent to my Sword Spirit!"
Li Mo looked at the shocked Nangong Yun proudly, feeling indescribable joy in his heart, finally making this old man suffer the loss of being mute.
"You...you give me back the sword spirit!"
call…
In desperation, Nangong Yun spread out his body and pounced on Li Mo. It's hard to eliminate the cruelty in his heart without cutting him into pieces!
"Can't you bear this, old man? I really underestimate you!"
Seeing Nangong Yun's figure enlarging in his pupils little by little, Li Mo didn't hesitate at all and grabbed Nangong Chu, who was half-dead on the ground, and hid in the Xuanyuan Mirror with a flash of white light.
Although Ao Ying swallowed Nangong Yun's sword spirit just now, it was only because of Nangong Yun's carelessness. But facing an extremely angry Martial Master, Li Mo still didn't dare to say that he could escape unscathed, so he could only hide to avoid the sharp edge.
"Li Mo, you little beast! Come out! You coward, you caught Nangong Chu and swallowed my sword spirit. Are you going to run away like this? Dream! I must kill you, I must Remove your Xianyang Sect from the mainland!"
Nangong Yun, who had lost his goal, no longer had any royal demeanor. He was shouting in the hall like a madman. But what responded to him was deathly silence!
"Well! Damn it, could it be that he has already run away! It's impossible. How could he run out in such a short period of time, and I don't feel anything at all? He must still be in this hall."
Seeing that he didn't force the other party to come out even though he was so insulting, Nangong Yun began to have doubts in his heart.
He began to search around the hall, and set up a barrier at the gate of the hall, so that even if his spiritual consciousness could not be used here, as long as Li Mo passed the barrier, he would immediately find its traces.
"Li Mo, stop hiding like a coward. Don't you always have a grudge against me, Nangong Yun? Come on, I'm right here. Come out and let's have a showdown!"
Nangong Yun continued to shout into the empty hall, wanting to use words to stimulate Li Mo and force him out!
But what disappointed him was that there was still no movement in the hall. It seemed like there was no one else here except himself.
"Playing this kind of trick? You can't think of it. You don't know that I am the ancestor of the trick. If you want to use the method of provoking generals, you, an old man, are a little too green!"
Li Mo listened to Nangong Yun's shouts outside in Xuanyuan Mirror and ignored them at all.
Nangong Yun in the main hall is now close to a state of rage, and the anger in his body is nowhere to be found, and it is almost overwhelming him.
The light in his hand flourished, and streams of spiritual power began to shoot out around the hall without any target!
boom! boom! boom…
"Haha... Since you don't come out, Li Mo, then destroy the emperor's mausoleum together with it!"
Nangong Yun hated this in his heart. Not only did he get nothing from the Emperor's Mausoleum this time, but he also lost two high-level Martial Emperor masters, and his own sword spirit was also devoured by Li Mo's sword spirit. As long as it spreads outside, he will still have the dignity to walk on the Xuangu Continent.
Under Nangong Yun's strong bombardment, the hall was shaking violently, and gravel began to fall from the dark top.
Phew…
Just as the hall was about to collapse, a huge shadow fell from the sky with a sharp cry!
(End of chapter)