Final Battle 4
She still has a lot of things to do, she hasn't seen her mother, she doesn't know who her cheap dad is, and most importantly, she has promised to live with Nangong Liuyun for the rest of her life, and she can't break her promise......
The tears in Su Luo's eyes fell silently.
Her arms, as white as jade, hung down silently.
Su Luo's mind was black......
In the dark, she seemed to see the fierce Grim Reaper smiling strangely at her.
Just when Su Luo was about to stop taking his last breath-
A black figure slowly appeared.
I saw him wearing a black brocade robe, standing in the void, on his handsome and unparalleled face, extremely calm and calm, I saw that he was dressed in fluttering clothes, elegant like a god, and surrounded by a sky-shattering domineering spirit.
If Su Luo was awake, she would have exclaimed.
Nangong Liuyun!
This person is like Nangong Liuyun, and it doesn't seem to be him.
He looked at Mo Lao Zu indifferently, and walked over step by step, exuding a strong fighting intent all over his body.
As if sensing the hostility of the other party, Mo Lao Zu threw Su Luo, who was on the verge of death, aside, and the aura around him was mobilized in an instant, and he entered a state of preparation for battle in an instant.
In the state of a madman, he is more sensitive to murderous aura than ever.
The two stood in the void.
Below was a river of bloody dirt, and there were no birds or beasts, no noise, only an eerie silence.
"You're damned. Nangong Liuyun's gaze swept over the dying Su Luo, and the cold light burst out in his eyes, like a king in the world, his eyes were fierce and murderous.
Mo Old Ancestor's eyes narrowed dangerously.
He could feel that the young man opposite was much stronger than a few days ago, and even made him feel a palpitation.
Old Ancestor Mo couldn't figure out why the other party's cultivation had risen so fast in just a few days, the madman's brain had always been difficult to use.
He didn't want to think about it, and directly punched out towards Nangong Liuyun!
Nangong Liuyun's hands were sealed, and suddenly, the murderous aura around his body was awe-inspiring, and a huge black hole was condensed in the blink of an eye, and his indifferent voice sounded: "The first move, the black vortex!"
This black hole was like a giant whirlpool, with a powerful suction force condensed around it, directly sucking the palm wind of Mo Lao Zu into it.
The expression in Old Ancestor's eyes changed slightly!
What a powerful move!
This move not only pulled Mo Lao Zu's palm wind in, but also made Mo Lao Zu can't help but stagger forward, if it weren't for Mo Lao Zu's strength, I am afraid that his whole person will be sucked in.
"It's really amazing!" Mo Lao Zu praised it, and his eyes suddenly flashed with soaring battle intent!
Ever since Mo Lao Zu went crazy, he was no different from a martial idiot. At this time, his eyes were like lightning, his black hair was messy, and his majestic palm suddenly slapped towards Nangong Liuyun.
This palm is three points stronger than before.
At this moment, the palm wind seemed to penetrate the boundless void, penetrate the weird black hole, and rushed directly in front of Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun did not dodge or dodge, and his whole body was boiling, like an eternal barrier.
"Bang!" the palm wind hit the barrier, but it was blocked by force.
Nangong Liuyun had a seal in his hand, and the complicated palm prints were shot out one after another, and he quickly pursued towards Mo Old Ancestor.
Originally, with Nangong Liuyun's strength, he could only activate one ancient seal at a time, but now, as if these ancient seals didn't need to consume spiritual power, they quickly surged towards Mo Old Ancestor, as if shrouding him in that void.