Was she about to die? Su Luo was unwilling! She still had so many things she hadnât accomplished. She still hadnât seen her mother and also didnât know who was her bastard of a father. The most important thing was, she promised to be with Nangong Liuyun her entire life, she couldnât break this promise...
The tears in Su Luoâs eyes silently fell down.
Her pair of white as jade arms, noiselessly hung down.
Su Luoâs mind went black...
In the darkness, she seemed to see the fiend-like Grim Reaper laugh at her strangely.
Just when Su Luo was about to breath her lastââ
A black figure slowly appeared.
One could only see him dressed in a black embroidered robe, standing in mid-air, on his matchless handsome face, was an incomparably calm and composed expression. One only saw his sleeve dance lightly, floating elegantly like a godâs, and his whole body emitting a soaring aggressiveness that could destroy the sky and wipe out the earth.
If Su Luo was awake, she would definitely cry out in surprise.
Nangong Liuyun!
This man, looked like Nangong Liuyun, and also didnât seem like him.
He looked at Ancestor Mo indifferently, and walked forward step by step, whole body emitting an intense fighting intent.
As if having felt the opponentâs enmity, Ancestor Mo tossed the close-to-death Su Luo to the side, the spirit energy around his body mobilized in a split second, in an instant, entering a battle-ready state.
In the state of a madman, he was even more sensitive to murderous aura than before.
The two people stood in mid-air.
Below was soil stained in rivers of blood, there was no birds chirping or beasts hissing in the surroundings, let alone the clamor of human voices, there was only a strange silence.
âYou must die.â Nangong Liuyunâs eyes swept over the nearly dead Su Luoâs body, a cold light spewing out from his eyes, like a great monarch looking down on all the kings in the world, his eyes were strict and murderous.
Ancestor Moâs eyes half-narrowed dangerously.
He could feel, the young man standing before him, compared to a few days ago, his cultivation was stronger by a lot, even causing him to feel jumpy.
Ancestor Mo could not understand why, in a short few daysâ time, his opponentâs cultivation would increase this much so quickly, a madmanâs brain was always hard to use.
He didnât bother thinking and directly smashed a fist towards Nangong Liuyun!
Nangong Liuyunâs both hands formed seals, immediately, a murderous cold aura surrounded his body, in the blink of an eye, he had condensed out a huge black hole. His cold and detached voice sounded: âThe first move, Black Vortex!â
This black hole was like a giant vortex, around it formed a powerful attractive force, directly sucking in Ancestor Moâs palm strike.
Ancestor Moâs expression changed slightly!
Such a terrible move!
This move not only sucked in Ancestor Moâs palm strike, moreover, it made Ancestor Mo unable to resist the force, staggering a step forward. If it wasnât for Ancestor Moâs strength being robust enough, afraid his entire person would have been sucked in.
âSure enough, it is terrible!â Ancestor Mo praised a sentence, a steaming fighting intent immediately flashing through his eyes!n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Ever since Ancestor Mo went mad, he was no different than an imbecile with martial arts. Now, his eyes were like lightning, black hair in disarray, forceful palm strength suddenly slapping towards Nangong Liuyun.
This palm strike was thirty percent stronger than the one before.
This instant, the wind from the strike seemed to penetrate the vastness of air, going through the strange black hole, directly charging towards the front of Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun didnât dodge, his whole body seething with a powerful aura like an eternal barrier.
âBang!â The wind from the strike hit this barrier and it was forcibly obstructed.
Nangong Liuyunâs hands formed seals, complicated hand seals striking out one after another, very quickly attacking towards Ancestor Mo.
Originally, based on Nangong Liuyunâs strength, he could only launch one ancient seal at a time. But now, these ancient seals seemed as if they didnât require energy, rushing madly towards Ancestor Mo with lightning speed, as if enveloping him in that void space.