1329. Chapter 1329 The Final Battle 4

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Is this going to die? Su Luo is not reconciled! She still has a lot of things to do. She hasn't met her mother yet, and she doesn't know who her cheap father is. Most importantly, she promised to spend her whole life with Nangong Liuyun, and she can't break her promise.

The tears in Su Luo's eyes fell silently.

Her arms, which were as white as jade, hung down silently.

Su Luo's mind was completely black

In the dark, she seemed to see the vicious Grim Reaper smiling at her strangely.

Just when Su Luo was about to take her last breath——

A black figure slowly appeared.

I saw him wearing a black brocade robe, standing in the void, with an incomparably handsome face, extremely calm and calm, I saw his clothes fluttering, elegant like a god, with a sky-shattering arrogance all over his body.

If Su Luo was awake, she would definitely cry out in surprise.

Nangong Liuyun!

This person, like Nangong Liuyun, doesn't seem to be him.

He looked at Patriarch Mo indifferently, and walked over step by step, exuding a strong fighting spirit all over his body.

As if sensing the opponent's hostility, Patriarch Mo threw aside Su Luo, who was on the verge of death, and the spiritual energy in his body was mobilized in an instant, and he entered the state of preparation for battle in an instant.

In his lunatic state, he is more sensitive to murderous intent than ever.

The two stood in the void.

Below is the blood-flowing mud, and there are no birds and animals howling around, let alone the noise of people, only a strange silence.

"Damn you." Nangong Liuyun's eyes swept across the dying Su Luo, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, like a king who ruled the world, his eyes were sharp and murderous.

Patriarch Mo narrowed his eyes dangerously.

He could feel that the young man on the opposite side was much stronger than the previous few days, and it even made him feel palpitations.

Patriarch Mo couldn't figure out why the other party's cultivation had risen so fast in just a few days, madmen's brains were never easy to use.

Without even thinking about it, he directly punched Nangong Liuyun!

Nangong Liuyun formed seals with his hands, and suddenly, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and a huge black hole condensed in the blink of an eye, and his indifferent voice sounded: "The first move, the black vortex!"

This black hole is like a giant vortex, with strong suction condensed around it, sucking the wind of Patriarch Mo's palm directly into it.

The expression in Patriarch Mo's eyes changed slightly!

What a powerful move!

This move not only sucked Patriarch Mo's palm wind in, but also made Patriarch Mo uncontrollably staggered forward. If Patriarch Mo wasn't for his strong strength, he might have been sucked in. .

"Sure enough!" Patriarch Mo praised, and a fighting spirit flashed in his eyes!

Ever since Patriarch Mo went crazy, he has been indistinguishable from Wu Chi. At this time, his eyes were like lightning, his black hair was messy, and he suddenly slapped Nangong Liuyun with his powerful palm.

This palm is three points stronger than before.

At this moment, the palm wind seemed to penetrate the boundless void, penetrate the strange black hole, and rush directly in front of Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun didn't dodge or evade, his whole body was filled with aura, like an eternal barrier.

"Bang!" The palm wind hit the barrier, but was blocked abruptly.

Nangong Liuyun formed seals in his hands, making complicated palm prints one after another, quickly chasing Patriarch Mo in a mighty rush.

Originally, with Nangong Liuyun's strength, he could only activate one ancient seal at a time, but now, as if these ancient seals didn't need to consume spiritual power, they rushed towards Patriarch Mo quickly, as if covering him in the void among.