Below them, the water from the lake poured back.

Thousands of years of impact into the mountain, like bean curd residue, have collapsed, vulnerable.

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

Nangong Liuyun excites his potential wildly and improves his combat effectiveness to the extreme.

Although, at this time, his body was already overburdened with cold sweat on his back, and there were obvious bloodstains on his skin, and his whole body seemed to explode. However, as long as he thought that if he gave up and died, his baby would fall, so he would bite his teeth and fight frantically.

Facing the fierce lethality of Nangong Liuyun, even though the soul of Mo Laozu is powerful, he still feels the real pressure.

All of a sudden, Mo Laozu stretched out his long arm, and a sharp mountain peak about 1000 meters high was pulled up by his roots and held in his hand!

He even took the sharp peak as a long sword and took it towards Nangong Liuyun!

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

Nangong Liuyun's eyes are like electricity. A long black sword suddenly appears in his hand.

Chixiao sword!

He used the sword only once after it came out of jiuchongtian. Last time, he also fought with Mo Laozu, but that time, because he was seriously injured and had not recovered, he only played a three-part role. He was always very sorry for this matter and felt guilty about Chixiao sword.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun held up the black Chixiao sword with both hands!

Chixiao sword cut down towards the huge mountain which is about 1000 meters long!

For a moment, aura exploded.

There was a crash all around.

The mountain peak in the hands of Mo Laozu was cut off by the small Chixiao sword, and the incision was neat, as if it had been cut by a logging tool.

The cut mountain suddenly turned into gravel and rolled down to the ground.

These crushed stones hit the ground, the ground immediately appeared a pit, sparks everywhere.

Fortunately, Nangong Liuyun kept an eye on him when he fought with Mo Laozu. He took him to the southwest and ran against the direction of the army of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Otherwise, the end of the army of the Eastern Jin Dynasty would be as tragic as that of the northern desert army.

At this time, looking at the sensational effect of Chixiao sword, Nangong Liuyun's eyes glided through a trace of satisfaction.

Chixiao sword is worthy of being the divine sword in the world, and the spirit of the sword is very spiritual. The stronger its master is, the stronger its power will be. At the beginning, he could only play the Ninth level of strength, so he was not as good as the Mohist, but now, the effect of him at the commanding level is completely different.

He has no time, only the last time to breathe!

This war must be quickly ended!

Nangong Liuyun looks back and stares at Su Luo's figure in the distance with a smile of evil. His girl, no matter when, is always so lovely, really love her, if there is an afterlife

Nangong Liuyun tried to hold back and not let himself think about it any more.

Without waiting for the Mo maniac to react, Nangong Liuyun's body shape turns into a sharp sword and quickly attacks the other party.

Mo Laozu didn't expect that his weapons would laugh. He was angry, and Nangong Liuyun's body shape had exploded.

The Mo madman was so angry that he threw a fist at Nangong Liuyun.

When Mo Laozu was terrified, Nangong Liuyun didn't defend his fist and let him hit his body.

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