Chapter 1013: : Holding the arrow of the sky, palm life and death!

Everlasting Arrow!
That is the artifact of King Youdu's Xingtian punishment, stored in the high-rises of this city, how could he be robbed?
"Who is so bold!"
Mo Nan sang aloud suddenly. To King You, he was more than a guilt in his heart. Such a person is just and protects the demons.
The entire magic soil will never fail her!
"Back to the city master, they should all be law enforcement messengers!"
As he listened, Mo Nan walked away in the air. He thought of the law enforcement ambassadors they met before. Is it them? If it is, that would be too careless.
Huh!
Stepping out, Mo Nan directly crossed the city and chased beyond the city wall.
At this time, there are already a group of practitioners surrounded by the outside, and the Motu practitioners account for the majority. At a glance, many practitioners have fallen.
Above the sky, the sacrificial ghost will be fighting with a black law enforcement ambassador.
Mo Nan's eyes looked at the law enforcement officer in black. It was exactly as he had guessed before. This law enforcement officer in black was slim. It was one of the women who was allowed to enter by Mo Nan before. After a while, this nun is called Chu Qin.
What surprised Monan even more was that his men had four great generals, namely Mo, Xing, Lun, and Ji. These should be powerful warriors from the Qing Dynasty.
Bang!
In the sky blasting, Mo Nan's eyes crossed the fighting Chu Qin and the sacrifice of ghosts, and he looked directly at a middle-aged man standing in a distant space. This man had a towering divine power hidden in his eyes Dazzling, long hair without wind automatically, behind it is a natural force, cohesive.
He held a bow and an arrow in his hand, his divine power rolled, the arrow thundered, and it was difficult to cover up. It was the wild arrow that was taken away!
"Brother Ghost, pack up this mother-in-law fiercely!" The witch monk chanted beside him, cheering for the ghost worship.
"Sacrifice seniors, take her down, and take revenge for Shui Yun. These thieves are too abominable." Another sweet female voice shouted, raising her white fists, very excited.
Mo Nan froze slightly. He didn't think there was a familiar voice in front of the crowd. He swept away and saw a familiar and delicate figure. Her long hair fluttered, her skin was fair and tender, and her big eyes did not blink. Staring, it turned out to be Liang Zikui.
Today, she is not the same as the dewy cabbage that was contaminated with dew. She is a bit more mature and noble. Now she is among a group of witches, but she looks like a moon.
Mo Nan smiled lightly and shook his head gently. This girl, who hasn't seen each other for years, turned out to be lively. He then glanced again, and the meditator on the sky holding the arrow of wild waste, muttered:
"How could he pick up this arrow?"
Immediately he turned back to Qingyu and said, "Go and hold the statue of King Youdu personally and see what vision there is! You two, stabilize the order in the city. Since the other party dared to come and grab it, now it wo n’t go, absolutely It will be so simple, raise all the defensive formations in the city! "
"Yes! Master, you are here alone ..." Qing Ye was not at ease.
Mo Nan waved his hand. This is the magic soil. Is he still afraid? So he said, "Go and protect the city, go!"
Although Mo Nan has arrived, almost everyone's eyes are focused on the battle in the sky, and no one cares about Mo Nan at all.
He walked step by step into the witch crowd, exclaiming, while walking:
"Shikui ... why did you come out?"
Liang Zikui looked back at Mo Nan, and the pretty face suddenly showed infinite surprise. He rushed for two steps immediately, but suddenly saw Mo Nan's serious face, his mouth beaked slightly, and some aggrieved stops. Stopped: "Brother, you, why are you here?"
"I checked your cultivation the night before, didn't you let you retreat well?" Mo Nan was a little displeased. The law enforcement officer above was holding a wild arrow in his hands. How dangerous!
This little girl is running around!
"Hey, hey, who are you?" Suddenly, a young man came out next to Liang Zikui. This man was tall and handsome, and his breath was very strong. It seems that he is still the little leader of the witch family. Already.
As soon as Liang Zikui heard it, his face changed suddenly, and he said coldly, "Shanwu! You have to be respectful. That is my brother. You don't want to live?"
"Ha ha!" Shanwu didn't care, glanced up and down at Mo Nan, and then said, "Another brother, why are all human beings your brother? Do you have so many brothers?"
"Shanwu, you shut up! He, he is not the same as them. You quickly confess your mistakes and leave immediately!" Liang Zikui is also anxious. Since the old pig brought some Chinese people to the heavens, there are also some people of the heavens who have come to 90 thousand miles In the city, Liang Zikui said they would all be polite "Wang Brother, Third Brother", and all of them changed into the ears of the mountain dock.
Mo Nan smiled slightly and said, "Oh? Then, who are you?"
"Hahaha ~ I don't even know you, so you want to be close to the owner of Zikui County? Huh, I'm the young master of the witch clan ..." Shanwu said, and slowly said a name: "And my Grandpa is Lao Fangman! "
Old Fang Man? As soon as the name was spoken, many practitioners all around were exclaiming.
This old Fangman was loyal to a group of people in Sima Xingkong. Later, the old Fangman also protected the family of the Lord. The entire barbarian had a unique relationship to the barbarian. A layer of relationship.
In this way, Shanwu has naturally become a big hit in the entire Nine Thousand Miles city.
In addition, he has also released his words. The person he wants to pursue is Liang Zikui. This Zikui county master is the sister of the demon master. If he can become a lover with her, then he will be able to run rampant across the entire Motu. .
"Lao Fangman? He does discipline!"
Mo Nan shook his head and sighed. It seemed that it was still necessary to keep Mu Xuan Yin and Yan Qingsi in the city, and the atmosphere here really needed to be rectified. These witches arrived after he left the city, and they were surrounded by witches. No one really recognized him.
Mo Nan Shen said: "Where is Lao Fang? Let him see me!"
As soon as Shanwu heard it, there was still someone so arrogant, and immediately yelled, "Who are you? Let my grandfather come to see you, boy, don't you think that Zikui called you brother, are you great?"
Liang Zikui's face sank, angrily, "Shut up--"
At the sight of Shanwu, Liang Zikui had never been so angry. Even if he was crazy, he did not dare to oppose the county owner's will, and immediately held back and stopped speaking.
However, looking at his appearance, he must be unconvinced. He also shot Mo Nan secretly, thinking: If it weren't for the face of Zikui, you can see how I clean up! Although my grandfather said that he must not hurt the human race, who knows secretly?
When Mo Nan saw this, he just shook his head and said nothing.
Buzz--
At this time, there was a tremor between heaven and earth. On the edge of the distant Mozou soil, the origin of the "temporal punishment", which had not been moving before, even moved to this side!
The movement of this source alarmed the dense practitioners and looked at it as if it were a locust.
"The origin of heaven punishment ...
Mo Nan muttered in a deep voice, and he suddenly remembered a legend about the origin of the punishment.
Mo Nan shouted to the sacrifice ghost above the sky: "Don't wait for support! Solve it immediately!"
The sacrifice of the sacrifice will be heard, and his body trembles slightly. He just wants to wait for the support to come. After all, this wild arrow is too important, but now that the Lord is in person, there is no worries!
"Observe!" Jigui will reply. The billowing magic burst out, straight into the sky!
When Shanwu heard his words changed, how could the grandiose adult respond to Mo Nan's words? And still respond without hesitation?
He glanced at Liang Zikui next to him, and wanted to ask, but dare not ask? In the city of Nine Thousand Miles, he is familiar with any powerful person. Even if he is not familiar with at least the face, when is there a character named Mo Nan?
Huh, is it a soldier? Secret Messenger! ? This kind of small character who can only tell the story, dare to scream?
At this time, a cultivator of demons came in the distance, and the young man, the ghost general, and the old one were all there!
"Grandpa, you are so nice!"