Is this going to die? Su Luo is not reconciled! She still has a lot of things to do. She hasn't seen her mother yet, and she doesn't know who her cheap dad is. Most importantly, she promised to be with Nangong Liuyun for the rest of her life, and she can't break her promise...
Tears in Su Luo's eyes fell silently.
Her white jade-like arms fell silently.
Su Luo's mind went black...
Somewhere in the world, she seemed to see the wicked God of Death smiling strangely at her.
Just when Su Luo was about to take her last breath—
A black figure slowly appeared.
I saw him dressed in a black brocade robe, standing in the void, with an incomparably beautiful face, incomparably calm and calm, I saw his elegant clothes, elegant like a god, with a domineering domineering around him.
If Su Luo was awake, she would definitely exclaim.
Nangong Liuyun!
This person, like Nangong Liuyun, doesn't seem to be him.
He looked at Old Ancestor Mo indifferently, and walked over step by step, exuding a strong fighting intent.
As if feeling the enemy's hostility, Old Ancestor Mo threw aside Su Luo, who was on the verge of death. The spiritual energy in his body was instantly mobilized, and he immediately entered a state of preparation for battle.
In a state of madness, he is more sensitive to murderous intent than ever.
The two stood in the void.
Below is a river of bloody mud, and there are no birds and beasts roaring around, and there is no human voice, only a strange silence.
"Damn you." Nangong Liuyun's eyes swept over the dying Su Luo, and the cold light shot out in his eyes, like a king who reigned over the world, his eyes were sharp and murderous.
Old Ancestor Mo's eyes narrowed dangerously.
He could feel that the young man on the opposite side was much stronger than the previous days, and it even made him feel palpitated.
Old Ancestor Mo couldn't figure out why the other party's cultivation level rose so fast in just a few days. The brain of a madman has always been difficult to use.
He didn't even think about it, he just punched Nangong Liuyun!
Nangong Liuyun formed a seal on both hands, and suddenly, murderous aura all over his body, a huge black hole condensed in the blink of an eye, and his indifferent voice sounded: "The first move, the black vortex!"
This black hole is like a giant vortex, and the strong suction force is condensed around it, which directly sucks Old Ancestor Mo's palm wind into it.
The expression in Old Ancestor Mo's eyes changed slightly!
What a great move!
This move not only sucked Old Ancestor Mo's palm wind into it, but also made Old Ancestor Mo unable to restrain himself from staggering forward. If Old Ancestor Mo was not strong, he would be sucked in. .
"Sure enough!" Old Ancestor Mo praised, and his eyes suddenly flashed with fighting intent!
Since Old Ancestor Mo went crazy, he was no different from Wu Chi. At this moment, his eyes were like lightning, his black hair was messy, and his mighty palm suddenly shot towards Nangong Liuyun.
This palm is stronger than before by three points.
At this moment, the palm wind seemed to penetrate the boundless void, penetrated the strange black hole, and charged directly in front of Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun did not dodge or evade, his body was boiling with spiritual energy, like an eternal barrier.
"Bang!" The palm wind hit the barrier, but was blocked abruptly.
Nangong Liuyun made a seal in his hand, and the complicated palm prints were punched out one after another, rushing towards Old Ancestor Mo in pursuit.
Originally, with the strength of Nangong Liuyun, only one ancient seal could be activated at a time, but now, these ancient seals seem to not need to spend spiritual power, and they rush towards Old Ancestor Mo quickly, as if shrouding him in the void. among.