Chapter 1000: : Soft underbelly

Mo Nan looked at Nangongyue without blinking, waiting quietly for the answer from the other side.
At this moment, he was a little scared, afraid that Nangong Yue said that it was Su Liusha, and he was also afraid that Nangong Yue said that it was not Su Liusha!
Last time, how did she look like this?
When Nangongyue saw Mo Nan's miserable look, he suddenly laughed and showed a snake-like tongue, and said, "You break your arm, I can tell you! How?"
Mo Nan was in a mood to talk to him like this. He shook his fist and fell to the ground with one fist. The surrounding earth burst open, and he yelled, "If you don't say it, I will kill you!"
boom--
A golden Boeing swayed directly from his mouth, swinging far in the air.
Nangong Yue was only a little stunned, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted: "It has always been such a scary thing as the left hand of our god. Today I was even scared by the Lord of the Demon, but now you are only afraid of being insecure?
Indeed, there is still a deep scar behind Mo Nan. Although the blood did not flow out, the wound did not heal.
"Nangong Yue, are you when our two old men don't exist?" Luo Xuanji's voice became cold. It seems that he and Nangong Yue also have hatred.
Feng Lixi also said coldly: "Now we are three of you and you are only two of us. Do you still have a mood to laugh?"
Nangongyue's breath slowly changed, and the overwhelming murderous energy began to diffuse. The entire sky was stained with a gloomy black, and even the origin of "killing" in the distance was sensed and began to tremble.
The murderousness of the two is intertwined, and the terrible murderousness directly covers the Bafang!
"To deal with the three of you, it's enough to have me alone! Without the protection of the race, you guys are nothing--"
boom! !!
After Nangong Yue finished speaking, she actually flew down.
With this movement, the murderous spirit of the sky converged into a line like a funnel and poured directly into his body.
Bang--
As soon as the strength of the two sides was pressed, a huge explosive force was formed immediately, and a mushroom cloud formed directly in the mid-air. The monks in the city were bombarded and flew out.
"Oh my God. Is this the power of Tao?"
"Butian tribe's inhabited by the wind, Luoshen tribe's Luo Xuanji, and, that's the of killing Nangong Yue-just run away!"
Before they were ready, the city was crushed directly by the terrible united forces. Under the bombardment of these corpses, all the corpses were crushed into powder, and even the blood was evaporated.
Bang! !!
The original Blood Sea Corpse Mountain has now exploded into a barren wilderness!
Mo Nan's body was also crackled. He felt the gap with the powerful Taoists again, and he was sure that the strength of Tiandi Ji Fu Tu was stronger than the three of them.
bass--
Just then, Mo Nan suddenly felt a thorn of cold light. Followed by that is the female nun with the mask of God's breath, she said nothing, as fast as lightning.
Roar--
Mo Nan roared, his right fist turned into a dragon head, and the dagger pierced by the mask woman was a punch!
Huh!
The mask nun flew upside down, and the dagger in her hand was also cut off. At the same time, the hand bone also made a crackling sound.
"Are you Su Liusha ?!" Mo Nan sighed in grief. He still had pain, and it was most likely that Su Liusha's female nun was shot and wounded. The kind of physical and mental torment made his voice change Already.
bass!
I didn't expect that the mask nun didn't care about the fracture of the hand bones. The whole person bounced on the ground, and the atmosphere of "The Great God of the Massacre" filled again, and rushed over.
"stop!!"
Mo Nan shot back, and shot several walls of vitality in his hand to block the opponent.
Bang Bang! These walls of vitality have no effect, they were smashed by the mask female repair!
Mo Nan's dragon fist had been held up, but then he put it down again. He didn't dare to hurt the other party anymore. The mask had already become his weakness. He gritted his teeth fiercely, the force of reincarnation rolling around, and then he patted with one hand:
Magical Powers of Hell—Huang Quan Ascension!
Bang!
A long stream of Huangquan water rose from the earth, and the mask female repair was tied to it in an instant. She seemed to be a bird with its wings stuck and could not fly.
Mo Nan took a deep breath and walked away in the air, reaching out to undress the rice mask of the nun. Although this mask is an artifact, when Mo Nan first gave it to Su Liusha, he also left some tricks. It is not impossible for him to untie the mask.
"Slay God!"
There was a sound of Xiao Xiao's voice full of fierce vigor, and Mo Nan's hand to dissolve the mask suddenly became rigid. He felt the power of an extremely overbearing artifact rushed into the sea of ​​his knowledge, and his whole body seemed to be severely pierced by thousands of daggers.
Above his head, in the void, suddenly there appeared a dagger flashing with nine gloomy cold mangs!
This dagger didn't even seem to be two feet in length, but it sent out a monstrous murderous power and suddenly formed a 10,000-meter-long blade. This split directly tore the space and split the sky into two sections!
"Be careful--"
"Hurry up—" Above the sky, the two patriarchs were angered, and at the same time they were frightened. Such an artifact, Nangong Yue has never used it, unexpectedly at this instant it was suddenly attacked.
The two of them cried quickly, but still couldn't match the speed of the dagger!
Before the magic dagger arrived, Mo Nan's shoulder bone was clicked and split.
Hum--
Suddenly a gun fired.
In the midst of this round, Mo Nan immediately took out the Dragon Soul War Lance, and blasted it towards the slashed Dirk. Faced with that murderous dagger, a gun sprang up into the sky!
The endless power of artifacts collided and exploded in front of Mo Nan!
Bang!
Mo Nan's body shuddered, Huang Quansheng's magical power at his feet collapsed, and the whole person fell down. All of his ears were cracked, and he even found that he had no strength to hold the rifle. If there was not a divine thought, the Dragon Soul rifle was also blown out.
Between days and days, Mo Nan found himself falling into the deep earth, and the whole person was lost in the water, unable to move.
"Monan--"
Luo Xuanji yelled and wanted to rush down to see the situation of Mo Nan, and was stopped by Nangong Yue again. The most terrible thing is that the artifact dagger in Nangong Yue's hand, alas, shot a few rays.
One of them also went directly under the deep pit where Mo Nan was.
At this moment, Luo Xuanji's heart shuddered, and a sudden thought came to his head: How could he explain to Xi when he went back?
He roared and used his power in succession to fly out Nangong Yue directly. At first sight in the wind, he quickly rushed up.
Luo Xuanji ignored it and sank into a deep pit.
Now there are still battles on the sky. However, after a few sounds, it returned to calm after all.
"Mo Nan--" Luo Xuanji's voice became trembling, and at this moment, Mo Nan turned into a blur of flesh and blood.
Gap! The gap in the realm is not a gap that can be bridged by best efforts.
"You, don't be a problem! We and the tens of thousands of people are not united. The event of the emperor has just begun, and Xi is still waiting for you to go back to see her!"
In the ambiguity, Mo Nan's voice came out and said, "It's all right, I can't die! What about quicksand?"
"That nun? She should have been taken away by Nangong Yue! This of killing is too cunning, and it is very difficult to keep him!" Luo Xuanji said, and he was going to help Mo Nan. Now Mo Nan can almost Describe it by jumping.
"Nine You Eyes-Open !!!"
Hum! !!
The third eye opened directly on Mo Nan's brows.
Dao Da Shenli immediately flowed his whole body!
He was recovering in madness at a terrible speed. In just a few breaths, all his flesh, blood, spirit, and so on had all recovered to the heyday.
He rushed out of the ground with a swift rush into the sky.
At this time, he had a good sense of sight, and there were also Nangong Yue and "Sand Sand".
"It seems that my cultivation is not enough!"