Chapter 65: Fierce Battle!
Nangong Shao seemed to see the uneasiness in Wan Yan Yao's conscience, and said with a hideous sneer: "Hehe, Wan Yan Yaoliang is right? Your backer has died in my hands, you say, what should we do with you?"
Hearing this, many people present immediately echoed in a fake manner: "Kill him, kill him!"
The people of the Nangong family immediately divided into two factions at this time, one part was excitedly clamoring to kill Yan Yaoliang, and the other part, I don't know if it was out of doubt about Yue Mochen's sudden death, or out of true conscience, they chose to be silent.
Major General Nangong saw this qiē in his eyes, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his heart, he felt that these silent people were not convinced because they were so light that they were so light, so they didn't say a word.
"Hmph, are you okay if you don't accept it?" As the head of the family, I'm seated!" Nangong Shaoxin said secretly, but with a smile on his face, he looked at Wan Yan Yaoliang.
"Boy, if you're interested, tell me the origin of that arrogant guy just now, and I can still keep you a whole corpse. ”
Nangong Shao threatened in a cold tone.
But then, there was wild laughter from above.
"Hahahaha......"
The crowd jerked their heads up and looked into the air!
I saw a young man sitting comfortably on the top of the gatehouse at the gate of Nangong's house, leaning on the beast head decorative pillar on the gatehouse, looking down on everyone with a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth still had an unrestrained smile.
This son, who is it if it's not Yue Mochen!?
The crowd's mouths were wide open enough to fit an egg, and everyone was thinking about the question: "Isn't he dead?
Yue Mochen completely ignored the silent crowd below, and said to himself, "Are you in such a hurry to enjoy the fruits of victory?"
Nangong Shao's pupils shrank, and angry flames erupted from his eyes, at this time, how could he not know that he had been tricked by Yue Mochen?
"I'm underestimating you. Nangong Shao said coldly, the long sword in his hand was raised diagonally, and the tip of the sword was facing Yue Mochen from afar.
Ignoring the appearance of Nangong Shaoru Lin Enemy below, Yue Mochen in the middle of the air sat up straight leisurely, and in an instant, his face turned cold, and a burst of dark flames burst out, like a demon god in hell.
Nangong Shao's face changed again, he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the long sword in his hand swung suddenly. Countless sharp ice spikes condensed sharply above the head.
Then with a burst of wind-breaking sounds, it flew away towards the moon and dust in mid-air!
Yue Mochen was gone, but the momentum that emanated from his body was getting stronger and stronger, and at a certain moment, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. In the long roar, the surging aura contained in it turned out to be the ice spikes that shot from below, and it was nearly half dispersed!
Nangong Shao was unwilling to give up, swung his sword again, and after charging back and forth more than ten times, dense ice ridges appeared, and the number was far more than dozens of times that of the last time!
Above the gatehouse, Yue Mochen smiled indifferently, stopped his long roar, jumped forward, and the wings of reincarnation appeared, and his wings shook violently. The body swooped down like a roc.
He looked indifferently at the overwhelming ice spikes.
Place your hands on ten, then gently close them together.
As the palms collided with each other, a dark black energy spread out like lightning!
Then, immediately after that, the overwhelming ice spikes actually clicked, and instantly turned into cold white powder in mid-air...
"It's... Soul power?"
Looking at the high-spinning ice spike that was shocked into powder without the slightest warning, Nangong Shao was slightly stunned, and then lost his voice.
Nangong Shao expected it to be right, this is indeed the power of the soul, when Yue Mochen found that his spiritual cultivation was higher than the realm of spiritual energy, he began to try to combine the two to form a new recruitment, and this move just now was the result of Yue Mochen's experiment.
Although it is still trying and running-in, the combination of the two energies has made an extraordinary effect.
Ignoring Nangong Shaodi's surprise. Yue Mochen's wings fluttered. Flashed straight above Nangong Shao. A single-edged sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed down!
"A sword breaks through the sky!"
The classic sword moves of the Dugu family's sword codex, Yue Mochen used it at this time, it was easy to come by, but the power was extraordinary!
As if tearing through space, where the single-edged sword passed, it actually left a shallow black trace, although in the dark night, it was very conspicuous.
Although this attack was not as weird as before, when the heavy ruler was swung, Nangong Shao's face became extremely solemn!
He knew in his heart that this attack was silent, but the destructive power contained in it was not at all comparable to Yue Mochen's previous attack.
Taking a step back cautiously, Nangong Shao's palm suddenly tightened, and then the long sword carried a cold and bone-chilling energy, and stabbed out.
Looking at Nangong Shao, who actually chose to touch hard, a faint mockery obviously flashed in Yue Mochen's eyes, the strength in his hands increased violently, and the aura also gushed out with the sword's hands, and finally bombarded with the long sword.
The single-edged sword and the long sword collided together, and the black reincarnation aura came into contact with Nangong Shao's ice attribute aura, and suddenly a circle of ferocious energy ripples spread out from the junction, shaking the ground paved with rock slabs out of spiderweb-like cracks.
"***!Are you afraid?" Yue Mochen laughed, and the strength in his hand increased, and the long sword was compressed into a bow-like shape!
"Die!"
Nangong Shao roared with a flushed face, he couldn't imagine that he was not even this young man's opponent!
"Then it's up to you to see if you have the skills. Yue Mochen chuckled, and with a force under his feet, the flames of spiritual energy all over his body surged, forcing Nangong Shao to take a few steps back!
Behind the latter is already on top of the rockery in the garden!
"Drink !!" Nangong Shao snorted lightly, and used all his strength to resist Yue Mochen's single-edged sword!
The silver-white long sword was bent even more, and suddenly, with a crisp click, the long sword snapped, ice chips, and the broken sword splashed everywhere!
The long sword was broken into five pieces with a crisp sound, and the uneven force made the five severed blades fly wildly, among them, two of them were inserted into the rockery behind Nangong Shao, one was submerged into the ground, and a certain section in the middle flew directly to Nangong Shao's left shoulder, and the silver light flashed!
Silk broken, blood splattered!
A deep wound that could be seen was hideously on Nangong Shao's left shoulder! Nangong Shao's first injury was actually on the spirit weapon long sword that he had always cherished!
And the section at the tip of the sword, because of the power of the anti-shock, flew to the side towards Yue Mochen, and at Yue Mochen's throat, lightning shot away!