Nangong Liuyun's bloody eyes were red, but his originally dark eyes were like two small fireballs of burning fire, blood-red and eye-catching, revealing a strange light.

At this time, an indescribable violent force suddenly appeared from Nangong Liuyun.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun gave Su Luo the feeling that he was not at the tenth level, but was on the same position as Old Man Mo.

That's right, it's like two people are the same holy rank!

What's going on? Even if Nangong Liuyun can fight across borders, he can now recover to the ninth level of strength, and at most he can exert his strength at level of ten. How could it be... Su Luo was puzzled.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun stretched out his right hand, and a green light surged on the skin on his arm. A strange pattern appeared and a simple and distant aura came to his face...

The two of them fought against each other, as if the air was exploding, and the invisible waves swept across all directions like spider webs.

Then, Old Man Mo's body flew backwards and slammed heavily on the ground, and then suddenly vomited blood from his mouth.

Nangong Liuyun also took a step back, and he raised his hand to wipe the marks at the corner of his mouth.

Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun in horror, looking at his long and handsome man standing there with fluttering clothes, as noble and unattainable as a god.

How could he...hit the ancestor Mo severely?

However, seeing Nangong Liuyun's shaking figure, Su Luo hurried over and supported him.

Before Su Luo could ask, Nangong Liuyun whispered: "Go away!"

At this time, the ancestor Mo was injured and fell to the ground. When will he not leave? Opportunities are fleeting!

Nangong Liuyun coughed softly, but from Su Luo's perspective, he could see that the palm of his hand was pitch black, as if it was burned by a fire.

He must be seriously injured!

Before Su Luo could think too much, she had red eyes, resisted the overwhelming anger and broken heartache, picked up Nangong Liuyun and teleported it away directly.

Old Man Mo was stunned. Did the cooked duck fly away like this?

Old Man Mo was naturally unwilling to give up, but he could only look gloomy and watch them disappear from the spot without chasing them.

Because when she was facing the palm just now, Nangong Liuyun's palm contained a powerful thunder attribute element, and the thunder attribute element was even poisoned. Old Man Mo didn't check on Nangong Liuyun's poison for a while, which greatly affected his strength.

So even though Old Man Mo was unwilling to give up, he still had to let Su Luo and the others leave temporarily.

At this time, Su Luo ran even more desperately.

She didn't have time to ask too much, and didn't dare to stop at will, and did her best to take Nangong Liuyun to run. She firmly believed that the farther away from Old Man Mo, the safer they would be.

Although Old Man Mo did not chase after him just now, Su Luo knew that there was very little time for them to escape, because once Old Man Mo recovered his cultivation, he would definitely come over as fast as possible.

After Su Luo's mental power was almost exhausted, she had no choice but to stop.

Putting Nangong Liuyun on the grass, Su Luo quickly grabbed the life-extending golden elixir and spiritual spring water from the space and fed Nangong Liuyun all the time.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun's eyes were closed, her face was pale as gold paper, and her breath seemed to exist or not, as if she would die at any time.

Su Luo became more and more sad, her eyes were red. Suddenly, her mind flashed with a flash of inspiration and she took out a dagger from her sleeve.
Chapter completed!