Chapter 469: : Deterring the Ancient Wu Family

"Do you have an unconsciousness now?"
Mo Nan's voice seemed to come from all directions. If it weren't for the person who could see him, the voice alone could not really tell which direction he was in.
At this moment, Mo Nan exudes a faint dark air, which is in sharp contrast to his dancing silver hair.
"Mo Nan, you are the strongest I've ever met, but this is my place, you must surrender to my feet no matter how strong you are!" The lion roar suddenly burst into his throat again, his body Booming into a golden lion phantom.
This huge phantom shrouded his body directly, as if giving him a layer of extremely tough defense armor!
Mo Nan's mouth flickered and he said, "Huh, in my eyes, you're just a ant who runs faster!"
"you wanna die!"
Shi Xintong held Qian Qian Sword in both hands, and twisted fiercely, a strange circle appeared, and then a sword stabbed, and the burst of light rushed towards Mo Nan. This horrible light seemed to be an "umbrella" to be opened, and it suddenly grew larger in the process of piercing.
kill--
The war gun in Mo Nan's hand was also shaken, and the ten immortals of the moon immortal were directly used, and the horror of the rushing rays was broken with a single stroke.
Bang!
唰 唰 唰
Shi Xintong's move is also a high-level secret technique. He stabbed four swords around him, each of which directly formed a tornado, and then cut it out after a month and a half.
Four tornadoes hanged as soon as the thunder blasted, the sand and gravel on the ground were rolled up, and they were more than ten meters high in an instant! As overwhelming, the sun and the moon are dark.
Under such a mighty power, even the King of Kings and the elder Lionheart did not dare to approach each other, jumping to both sides, holding their own blades and waiting for the opportunity.
"Thousands of swords! But that's it!"
Mo Nan gave a cold drink, but he did not change his face in the face of the four tornadoes. He inserted the blood-eye war gun in his hand into the ground, and slammed around him, and a strange circle formed on the ground. .
嘭
When he pulled out the war gun in his hand, there was already a blazing flame on the war gun.
The fire spirit was directly attached to the war gun!
"Break me!"
Mo Nan flew in a bullet, and did not retreat, and swept away the entire tornado with a single shot.
The ten-meter-high tornado looked like a real object, flew in mid-air, rushed several hundred meters away, and then fell on the ground.
Huh!
The remaining three tornadoes were broken by the powerful infuriation of the rifle.
"Wanjian returns to ancestors--"
The angry voice of Shi Xintong came, and Mo Nan frowned. In this battle, there was no possibility of exposing his moves, because each move was faster than the sound.
As soon as Shi Xintong shouted, a dense number of golden sword shadows had formed in the sky.
These sword shadows are like essence, all the sword points are pointing at Mo Nan.
Ten thousand swords return!
Huh!
A sharp sword ripped through the space, making a harsh noise, and stabbed at Mo Nan like lightning.
When people outside saw this horrible move, they all screamed in horror. How can Mo Nan resist this terrible move?
"Mo Nan, don't fix it!" Yuan Yulong also repaired his sword. When he saw the terrible Wanjian's return to the ancestors, he immediately shouted.
"Oh my god! How many swords did this lionheart child dream out?" Yi Mo looked at it in the midst of the slaughter, and was surprised.
Even the distant neutral crowd screamed.
"This is the famous stunt of the Lion Heart Boy! This is not just as simple as Wan Jian returning to the school!" The protector can not help but whispered in horror.
"Kill him, kill him—" Tang Mu hid her teeth behind the crowd and said.
Master Tang Cheng turned pale, and at this time did not know what he was thinking.
Before these people spoke, Wan Jian Guizong had already collided with Mo Nan.
bass! bass!
Mo Nan was blocked by sharp swords all over his body, his body flickered and he evaded quickly.
A sharp sword with a length of two meters was inserted into the ground, but it did not dissipate at all, and the entire land was instantly transformed into a sword forest.
For a moment, the golden light was shining, and the powerful sword spirit reflected the whole city of refiners.
"Are you just that?"
Mo Nan wielded the war gun in his hand, with a long flame, swept directly around the sharp sword. There was no such thing as a sharp sword that could hurt him.
He had just finished speaking, and suddenly saw Shixin Tong making a strange cry, throwing Qian Qianjian into the air, and Shi Xintong held a magic sword and rushed over.
The thousand swords seemed to hang in the sky as artifacts, and they even shot dense magic swords for a while.
Wherever Mo Nan went, there were dense sword forests.
"Suffer!" Shi Xintong roared and rushed in.
Mo Nan was fighting the Lion Heart Boy in the dense rain sword. It was the Qianxian sword of Shixintong, so the magic sword that shot down forced him perfectly. Shixintong seemed to be stepping into an unmanned realm.
Lionheart was so proud of it in the distance, and shouted in dismay: "Hahaha, see! This is the real artifact! You want to compare with my brother, you are far behind!"
"Really? See how I can break your real artifact!"
Suddenly, Mo Nan made a burial of the gods, and the splendid gun head turned into a beautiful sunset, and a straight shot rushed towards the Lion Heart Boy.
Bang!
The war gun slammed into a dense sword before bombarding the Lionheart Boy, giving Lionheart Boy a little buffer time.
嘭
The Lion Heart Boy was hit by the buried gods and flew out, and the golden lion armor also cracked.
Mo Nan didn't expect to kill the Lionheart Child with one move. He moved the war gun above the sky and made a sound of dragon groan in his mouth.
"Lei Lai--"
Rumble!
A burst in the sky exploded, dense electric snakes entangled, and polished the half-wall sky.
Ten or so thunders came down suddenly.
Boom boom!
The entire sword forest was razed to the ground in no time!
The Qiangjian sword hung in the sky was also a thunderbolt, falling directly on the ground.
As soon as Shixintong shivered, the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with blood.
"Monan, you want to kill me, it's impossible!"
Shi Xintong suddenly gripped the Qiangjian sword, and shot a strange brilliance in his pupils. When that brilliance dissipated, his eyes suddenly turned into an all black and an all white.
"I'm talking, this is my place-everything here is up to me! Turn the world around, the heavenly gate is closed !!"
As he said this, there was a loud noise in the sky.
Everyone looked up at the sky in horror, and realized that a huge Tai Chi pattern had formed in the sky. This pattern is like a clock, which is slowly selected.
Suddenly, the protector of the country yelled, "Oh my God, he closed the gate of the illusion in advance!"
As soon as Mo Nan heard it, he suddenly felt anxious. Wasn't this illusion still nearly a month away? How can I close it in advance?
"Oh my God! Let's go! Go out!"
"Otherwise locked up for ten years! Mo Zhenren, open the gates and let us go out!" The martial artists suddenly made a scream.
Mo Nan didn't dare to delay, what would his parents do if he stayed here for ten years? What about Mu Xuan Yin?
"Grandpa-you take someone first!"
Mo Nan gave a loud sigh and suddenly rose into the air, flying directly to the top of the city.
He had a pair of hands, and the four-cornered stone statue of the entire city suddenly trembled.
"Natural size! Close--"
Bang!
The entire city has shrunk by two times with the speed visible to the naked eye.
Many warriors were standing on the city's head. This one caught them off guard and many fell down.
"Oh my God, he can control the size of this city!"
"It's scary! Huh? The imprisonment has disappeared and we can go out!"
Suddenly, the neutral practitioners came out like a nest and leapt out.
Although it was two hundred meters high, most of them were able to stay in the air for a few minutes. The most unfortunate was also a light effort, and it is impossible to fall.
Shi Xintong also knew that he couldn't stay in the city, and suddenly he rushed out with a thousand swords.
"Stay!"
Mo Nan pressed his hands under the city, and all the people in the city were left in the air.
The city shrank at a terrible rate.
boom!
In just two breaths, it turned into a small model, rotating in the palm of Mo Nan.
"dead--"
嗖
The city turned into a streamer that directly caught up with the Lionheart Boy, and the golden lion armor of the Lionheart Boy was broken with a bang.
"Dare you kill me-my grandpa won't let you go!" As soon as the lion heart boy turned around, he blocked Qianjian Sword from the small city.
"broken!"
Click! The invincible Qiangyan sword was directly broken by two pieces.
With that, the egg-sized city directly penetrated the heart of Shi Xintong.
puff--
Shi Xintong's bright pupils lost their brilliance instantly, the short sword fell off his hands, and he fell down from the air.
A soul rushed out from the body of the Lionheart boy in an attempt to get away.
"There is a ray of Yuan Shen!"
Mo Nan was startled slightly, grabbed the volley, and caught the phantom Lionheart boy.
桀桀
An extremely screaming voice spread through the air.
Regardless of the enemy, this group of warriors have fallen to the ground, and they all looked up at this scene.
嘭
As soon as Mo Nan rubbed it hard, the Lion Heart Child was destroyed--