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Chapter 1276 – Whether or not she could escape (5)
"Okay!" Su Luo nodded her head seriously. She didn't waste much words, directly closing her eyes, with her spirit flying into her s.p.a.ce. She used the plentiful spirit energy in her s.p.a.ce to restore her mental strength.
Nangong Liuyun carried Su Luo on his shoulder, and ran forward with flying speed.
After several roads, his figure had already disappeared ahead.
Just at this time, Elder Ancestor Mo's frantic figure appeared in that place!
Picking up the faint spirit force on the stone, but with no soul in sight, Elder Ancestor Mo's anger exploded, his palm directly striking down!
One could only hear the sharp sound of a wind knife slashing through the air!
Soon after, the rock Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun had just sat on was split in half, disintegrating into fine powder. What's more serious was!
This wind sword's mark directly extended to the ground! Penetrated deeply into the ground!
As a result of this wind sword from Elder Ancestor Mo, this part of the mountain was split into two, with a deep valley in between. Presumably, after a short period of time, it would be filled with rainwater and a stream would form.
If Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo ran away a bit slower, right now, they would be buried by this newly-formed stream.
Elder Ancestor Mo's face was ashen, his limp muscles shaking slightly, clearly, he was greatly angered.
Just now, when that spirit pinball exploded, although it didn’t hurt Old man Mo, but it made him look battered and exhausted.
Old Man Mo's grey hair was burned pitch-black, with smoke on his face. The robes on his body were burned until only ripped stripps were left here and there. The impressive central palace's Elder Ancestor now looked like a beggar that lived under a bridge.
But this ancestor didn't seem to be aware of what a sorry figure he cut at this moment. He was solely focused on venting his anger.
If he couldn't find that loathsome girl, then he wouldn't be able to drink her blood! Once Old Man Mo thought of this possibility, he would shout out in rage.
He looked around and didn't know what senses he based on, he actually directly chased in the direction Nangong Liuyun disappeared to.
After all, right now, there was still a huge disparity between Nangong Liuyun and Elder Ancestor Mo's strength, so very soon, Nangong Liuyun's figure could be seen in the air.
Elder Ancestor Mo's eyesight was pretty good, at one glance, he saw Su Luo who was on Nangong Liuyun's back. His heart rejoiced and his eyes shone with excitement! He only knew that he could drink the tasty blood again! Although his head hurt after drinking it, however, not drinking it, his whole body would hurt!
Nangong Liuyun felt a scorching gaze fixed on him, and he grumbled inwardly.
Elder Ancestor Mo's speed was extremely fast, and he reached them in the blink of an eye.
Aa a madman, he definitely wouldn't shout for Nangong Liuyun to put down the person like a normal person, rather, he would directly forcibly s.n.a.t.c.h her away!
Elder Ancestor Mo's face was gloomy, a pair of ice-cold eyes stared at Nangong Liuyun, during this quick raid, an extremely horrifying strength started to condense in his palm.
Nangong Liuyun's heart cried 'not good'!
Surging spirit strength was all utilized, a dense protective cover wrapped around him and Su Luo tightly. But his heart was very clear, such a formidable attack, even if his strength was completely restored, he would still be unable to withstand it.
Now, the power in Elder Ancestor Mo's palm had reached its strongest strength. He smiled gloomily, this formidable strength hadn't exploded out yet, but people could already feel a faint pressure and suffocation.
Elder Ancestor Mo, as an existence at the peak of the saint level, on this continent, the people who could match his strength could be counted on one hand. How could Nangong Liuyun from the younger generation withstand this?