Mo Yu was hanging in the air at the moment, holding a ten-meter-long beard in his arms, swaying in the air, his beautiful legs kicking wildly, and his little face was pale.

That's right, when Jiaodan exploded, the dragon god was the closest, so the corpse was also blown upside down and flew back, and it actually smashed on the top of the giant pillar, and the giant pillar was shattered by the explosion shock wave and collapsed, so Moyu also fell down with the mountain-sized Jiao corpse.

As for why she and Ian were separated from them...... The devil knows what's going on!

Wang Fan didn't have time to think so much, Mo Yu was doing a free fall movement with the corpse of the dragon, she couldn't fly, and if she fell from such a height, the iron man would have to turn into a discus!

"Hurry up, hurry up, Panying Sword hurry up!" Wang Fan shouted at the top of his voice, and almost lost his breath.

Phew-

The speed of the Panying Sword suddenly surged, turning into a streamer, breaking through the air and rushing down.

Toot toot toot

The speed was too fast, Wang Fan was blown by the wind and couldn't open his eyes, his skin seemed to be cut by a knife, his mouth poured into the air, and his mouth moved at a frequency of twenty times per second, becoming a plaything of the wind.

There is no way, his body is empty at the moment, he has no mana, and his body in his 80s may be half paralyzed by a casual fall, and a twelve-year-old child can knock him down with one punch. Without a protective air shield, or goggles or masks, bungee jumping is the end.

"Ah~"

Moyu was still screaming, being thrown around by Jiao Xu, but fortunately she held on tightly, otherwise she would have been thrown away in an instant.

Falling towards the ground one after the other, the Panying Sword was extremely fast, rapidly approaching, and the two were getting lower and lower from the ground, and they had already fallen from above the clouds to below, and their eyes were dim.

Mo Yu felt that the world was spinning, this was much more terrifying than riding a roller coaster, and her mind fell into chaos, and there were only two questions in her mind: Who am I? Where am I? The body can only do two things: clutch the beard...... and screaming.

Her ears were full of wind howling, and she couldn't even hear her own screams, and when she opened her eyes and glanced down, her little face turned pale with fright, because she could already see some of the trees and vines on the ground, which meant that she was only a few seconds away from becoming a meatloaf.

"Ah~ Dead Wang Fan, Stinky Wang Fan, it's not to save you, ah~ I'm going to die, I'm going to die! It's over, I'm only 17 years old, I'm still young, do I really want to die in this hellish place?" Mo Yu screamed and complained.

"Don't worry, you can't die. ”

There was a very old voice in her ears, too old to speak, hoarse and low, like a tattered tape making a sizzling noise, and then she felt like she was being dragged into a very bone-like bosom by a withered arm.

Wang Fan hugged Moyu's body very comfortably from behind, it should have been accidental, his hands caressed the two peaks, feeling her plump, warm and extremely elastic delicate body, and muttered very enjoyably: "Seventeen years old? ”

Bang!

Wang Fan let out a miserable scream, his old eyes bulged out, his teeth bared, and he was almost killed by Moyu's elbow.

"Where did the old pervert come from! I don't know the shame of being so old, don't let go quickly!" Mo Yu was angry, and kept struggling, his eyes could kill, and he would rather die than let this disrespectful old man take advantage of him.

"Don't, don't, I'm Wang Fan, I'm getting old for the time being. Wang Fan's face changed, and he immediately reassured, he didn't have much strength at the moment, in case Mo Yu really burst out of the true dragon qi, he could be blasted into slag in an instant.

"Ahh

"I'm already an eighty-year-old man, I haven't seen any strong winds and waves? Will I be interested in you a milky little girl? I'm from here, don't worry, I can't give birth to beautiful thoughts. Wang Fan is talking nonsense in a serious way.

"Just a pervert like you, don't say eighty years old, even one hundred and eighty years old can't change your lustful nature! I'll say it again, let it go! Otherwise, I'll turn my face!" Mo Yu knows the nature of this thing, where can he fool him? Suddenly said angrily and issued an ultimatum.

"Ahem, cough, okay, can't I change places?" Wang Fan's face turned red, and he didn't dare to rub the oil again, so he moved his hands to Moyu's waist and wrapped her around.

He swore that he really accidentally touched it, the wind blew so much that he couldn't open his eyes, he just hugged the place where he made a sound, and whoever wanted to press it on Mo Yushu's chest, a seventeen-year-old girl, was in a rebellious period, and he, an eighty-year-old guy, couldn't afford to provoke him.

Ahem, but then again, this year is not without a hint of Europe.

Bang!

The ground trembled slightly, and the body of the dragon weighing hundreds of tons smashed on the ground from a height of 10,000 feet, and the power was simply a dragon-shaped missile, directly blasting out a large circular crater, like a crater.

Flying at any time, the dust was all over the sky, and the Panying Sword took Wang Fan and Mo Yu down, and was submerged in thick dust, and the visibility was less than a centimeter.

Fortunately, Mo Yu had the aura of a true dragon, and hurriedly propped up a bubble-like cover to block all the dust, so that the two of them would not be disgraced.

The Panying Sword pierced through the thick dust and led the two of them to a meadow.

"Ahem~"

As soon as Wang Fan landed, he lay on the wet grass and coughed violently, as if he was going to cough out his lungs, and his old face was as pale as paper.

"Hey, you...... Are you alright?" asked Mo Yu, pinching her waist. originally wanted to avenge the revenge of the oil, but when he saw Wang Fan's old age, he suddenly felt distressed, and the cruel words turned into concern.

"Ahem~ Do I look like I'm fine......? Have you ever seen an 80-year-old man parachuting or bungee jumping? Most of those who dare to do so are hanging. Wang Fan's voice was weak, he didn't have a good airway, and after finishing speaking, he coughed violently.

Mo Yu's face was nervous, and he hurriedly ran over to give him a smooth back, as if his great-granddaughter was taking care of his great-grandfather, inexplicably warm...... What a fart, Wang Fan only thinks this picture is very heart-wrenching.

He coughed for five or six minutes before he regained his breath and struggled to sit up, leaning against a nearby tree, and resting with his eyes closed.

An old man, who was as thin as a wood, sat on the ground with a very weak expression, and his upper body was not covered with a single strand, his trousers were tattered, and his body was dirty and dirty, and his whole body was still blue and purple, as if he had been beaten.

At first glance, it is pitiful, but it makes people feel pity.

"Grandma's legs! I almost gave my grandfather an old life. Wang Fan said weakly.

"How did you become like this?" Xing Tian said that it was a side effect of performing some forbidden Dao technique, did it make you old?" Mo Yu asked as he squatted next to him, frowning.

"Ahem~ It's not that I'm getting old, but I've been drained too much vitality by those two swords, and if I have another sword at that time, I may become a dry corpse on the spot. Wang Fan smiled bitterly.

(End of chapter)