Below them, a monstrous lake poured out.

The peaks formed by the impact of thousands of years have collapsed one after another like tofu dregs, and they are vulnerable.

At the edge of the dark forest, countless ancient trees instantly turned to powder, and the mountains were razed to the ground.

Nangong Liuyun frantically stimulates his potential and raises his combat effectiveness to the extreme.

Although, at this time, his body was overwhelmed, his back was drenched in cold sweat, obvious blood marks appeared on the skin on the surface of his body, and his whole body seemed to explode, but as long as he thought that if he gave up and died, his treasure would fall because of it, he gritted his teeth and fought frantically.

In the face of Nangong Liuyun's violent lethality, Mo Lao Zu still felt the real pressure even if his soul was extremely powerful.

Suddenly, Mo Lao Zu's long arm stretched out, and a sharp mountain peak about a thousand meters high was uprooted by him and held it tightly in his hand!

He actually used the sharp mountain peak as a long sword, and slashed it towards Nangong Liuyun!

For a while, the aura between heaven and earth burst!

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were like lightning, and an ink-black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Chixiao Sword!

After this sword came out of the Nine Heavens, he only used it once. Last time, he also fought with Mo Lao Zu, but that time, because he was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, he only exerted three points of strength, and he had always regretted this matter, and he felt guilty for Chixiao Sword.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun raised the jet-black and inkless Chixiao Sword with both hands!

The Chixiao Sword slashed at the huge mountain peak that was about a kilometer long!

For a moment, the aura exploded.

There was a rattling sound all around.

The mountain peak in Mo Lao Zu's hand was actually cut off by the small Chixiao Sword, and the incision was neat, as if it had been cut down by a logging tool.

The sliced peaks suddenly turned to rubble and rolled down to the ground.

The rubble fell to the ground, and deep pits appeared on the ground, and sparks flew everywhere.

Fortunately, Nangong Liuyun had a careful eye when he fought with Mo Laozu, and he took Mo Laozu to the southwest, contrary to the direction where the Eastern Jin Dynasty army was located, otherwise, the fate of the Eastern Jin Dynasty army was very likely to be as tragic as the Northern Desert Army.

At this time, looking at the sensational effect caused by the Chixiao Sword, a trace of satisfaction slipped through Nangong Liuyun's eyes.

The Chixiao Sword is worthy of being the divine sword of the world, and the sword spirit is very spiritual, the stronger his master, the stronger the power it volatilizes. At the beginning, he could only exert his ninth-order strength, so he was far inferior to the ink madman, but now, when he exerts it at the commander level, the effect is completely different.

He had no time left, only time for the last breath!

This war must be brought to a quick end!

Nangong Liuyun turned his head and stared deeply at the figure of Su Luo rushing in the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile. His falling girl, no matter when, is always so cute, she really loves her miserably, if there is an afterlife......

Nangong Liuyun tried his best to hold back and not let himself think about it anymore.

Without waiting for the ink madman to react, Nangong Liuyun's body turned into a sharp sword and quickly attacked the other party.

Mo Lao Zu didn't expect his weapon to laugh, and when he was angry, Nangong Liuyun's figure had already burst out.

The ink madman was so angry that he screamed and smashed it towards Nangong Liuyun head-on.

When Mo Lao Zu's heart was shocked, Nangong Liuyun didn't have a defense for this punch, allowing him to smash his body with one punch.