Nangong Liuyun's bloody eyes were crimson red, but the originally pitch-black pupils were now like two fiery little fireballs, blood red and bright, revealing a strange light.
At this moment, an indescribable violent force suddenly appeared from Nangong Liuyun's body.
At this time, the feeling that Nangong Liuyun gave to Su Luo was not the tenth rank, but standing on the same level as Old Man Mo.
That's right, it's as if the two are the same holy rank!
How is this going? Even if Nangong Liuyun was able to fight across borders, now that he had recovered to the ninth-rank strength, he could at most exert his tenth-rank strength. How could it be... Su Luo was puzzled.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun stretched out his right hand, and the skin on the arm was surging with green light, a strange pattern loomed, and a quaint and distant breath rushed towards the face...
The two fists confronted each other, as if the air exploded, and the invisible fluctuations swept away in all directions like a spider web.
Then, the old man Mo's body flew out and smashed heavily on the ground, and then suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
Nangong Liuyun also took a step back, and he raised his hand to wipe the traces from the corner of his mouth.
Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun, who was standing with a long body, in horror, and watched him stand there with his robe fluttering, as if he was as noble and unattainable as a god.
How could he... seriously injure Old Ancestor Mo
However, seeing Nangong Liuyun's crumbling figure, Su Luo hurried over to support him.
Before Su Luo could ask, Nangong Liuyun whispered, "Let's go!"
Old Ancestor Mo was injured and fell to the ground at this time. When will he not leave now? The opportunity is fleeting!
Nangong Liuyun coughed in a low voice, but from Su Luo's point of view, he could see that the palm of his hand was pitch black, as if it had been scorched by a fire.
He must be seriously injured!
Su Luo didn't have time to think, her eyes were red, she forcibly resisted the overwhelming anger and broken heartache, hugged Nangong Liuyun and immediately teleported away.
The old man Mo was dumbfounded. The cooked duck just flew away
The old man Mo was naturally not reconciled, but he could only have a gloomy face, watching them disappear where they were and couldn't chase them.
Because when the palms were facing each other just now, Nangong Liuyun's palm contained a powerful thunder attribute element, and this thunder attribute element was actually poisoned. Old Man Mo was caught by Nangong Liuyun's poison for a while, which greatly affected his strength.
So even though Old Man Mo was not reconciled, he had to temporarily let Su Luo and the two go away.
At this time, Su Luo ran desperately.
She didn't have time to ask more questions, and didn't dare to stop at will, and ran with Nangong Liuyun as much as she could. She firmly believed that the farther away they were from Old Man Mo, the safer they would be.
Although Old Man Mo didn't chase after him just now, Su Luo knew that there was very little time left for them to escape, because Old Man Mo would definitely rush over at the fastest speed once he recovered his cultivation.
When Su Luo's mental strength was nearly exhausted, she had to stop.
Putting Nangong Liuyun on the grass, Su Luo quickly grabbed the life-sustaining golden elixir and spiritual spring water from the space, and fed Nangong Liuyun all at once.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun's eyes were tightly closed, his face was as pale as golden paper, and his breath seemed to be absent, as if he would die at any time.
Su Luo became more and more sad, her eyes were red, and suddenly, her mind flashed, and she took out a dagger directly from her sleeve.
Nangong Liuyun once said that her blood is the most precious elixir in the world, and it can kill the flesh and bones of the dead, so Nangong Liuyun's internal injuries should also be cured, right? Su Luo didn't even think about it, she just cut to her wrist.