Chapter 787

Mo Nan's ruthlessness chilled both Xuan Qiyue and Xuan Zhexing.

Especially Xuan Qiyue, her tears were almost falling, her delicate red lips were trembling constantly, and at the same time she felt that she was very ridiculous.

"I thought that Brother Mo Nan would treat us as friends no matter what kind of person he is... It seems that we are not good enough for you! I wish you all the best and soar into the sky!"

Xuan Qiyue was almost weak all over, she didn't want to believe it, but she saw it with her own eyes and heard it with her own ears!

Unexpectedly, her first impression was wrong, Mo Nan was not the kind of person she imagined at all.

Xuan Zhexing gritted his teeth and widened his eyes, "You ungrateful guy! Today, my young master will teach you how to be a man!"

Bang——

Xuan Zhexing was at the first stage of the True Ancestor, he stomped his feet angrily, the whole courtyard trembled, and a powerful light shot up into the sky, directly into the mid-air.

With him as the center, a circular air wave rushed to the surroundings, slapping away like a giant wave!

Boom!

If the surrounding houses were not protected by powerful magic circles, these houses would have been directly blasted into powder!

"Take Qiyue back! I don't want to fight with you!" Mo Nan shook his head lightly and said in a low voice.

"Bring your mother!" Xuan Zhexing stretched out his hand and pulled back, phantoms suddenly formed, and a dozen illusory golden shadows suddenly appeared behind him, and each of these shadows was bigger than one.

At the end, the shadow was already tens of meters high. At a glance, it looked like a cast golden Buddha!

"The Cang Lei Moves the Heavenly Fist!"

Boom!

The god of thunder is billowing, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the monstrous phantoms gather angrily, and the whole space is making a rattling sound.

Xuan Zhexing's power also soared angrily, and he punched Mo Nan!

I saw Mo Nan stretch out his palm lightly, and he didn't see any unnecessary movements, just a light catch!

Boom!

A dull voice resounded between the fists, and Xuan Qiyue, who was not far away from the shock, backed away.

With one palm, Xuan Zhexing's Cang Lei Dong Tian Fist was directly caught!

"Don't make trouble!"

Mo Nan's expression darkened. His mind is now full of matters with Xiyuezong. He has no time to pay attention to these two people who are messing around. It is impossible to explain the complicated situation in front of them to the two of them.

"You are not my opponent! Let's go!"

"You...take me one more time!"

Xuan Zhexing's eyes almost spewed out anger. His punch was his proudest work. Usually, even a cultivator of the third level of the true ancestor would not want to take it hard. Unexpectedly, Mo Nan caught it so easily.

To him who has always been proud, this is simply a huge insult!

bass--

Xuan Zhexing grasped a black knife of anger at once. As soon as the knife came out, a beast soul rushed out of the knife and rushed to the sky.

Roar! !

This roar immediately attracted some strong men near the mountain top.

Even Lan Meigui came in person, but as soon as she arrived, she immediately reached out her hand to restrain the movements of the sect disciples, so that everyone would not interfere.

Xuan Qiyue cried out: "Zhe Xing, don't!"

This black anger knife was obtained by Xuan Zhexing on a battlefield. Later, he used it to slay countless beasts, and finally slayed a 3,000-year-old lightning cloud-spraying beast, and then fused the beast soul.

From now on, every time the sword is thrown, this beast soul will appear, and the power of the sword glow is naturally several times stronger!

That's why Xuan Qiyue was so nervous when she saw Xuan Zhexing take out the knife!

bass--

Xuan Zhexing was not obedient at all, he jumped into the air, and slashed at Mo Nan's arm with a single knife!

"roll--"

Mo Nan's voice almost burst out from his teeth. Now that the people from the Moon Washing Sect are here, he can't be merciful.

Almost without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to copy it behind his back, and directly grabbed his Nine Heavens Scroll.

The nine-day scroll that was one meter long was regarded as a long stick by him, and he swept it out!

Boom!

With a loud bang, a huge explosion force exploded.

Xuan Zhexing's whole body flew backwards, and the black angry knife in his hand broke with a "dang" sound!

The beast soul above the sky also shattered with a bang.

"ah……"

Xuan Zhexing swayed and landed on the ground. He looked at the broken knife in his hand in surprise, and then at the nine-day scroll in Mo Nan's hand. However, the nine-day scroll was still wrapped in a black cloth. What kind of Xuan Zhe star was inside? Star doesn't know at all.

His face was distorted with heartache, this Mo Nan actually broke his magic weapon!

"Mo Nan, you're going too far!" Xuan Qiyue was also shocked, even if Mo Nan turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, it wouldn't interrupt Xuan Zhexing's magical soldiers!

Xuan Zhexing's face changed again and again, and finally threw the broken knife, and said coldly: "You are just relying on being older than me, practicing longer than me, and having the cultivation resources of the sect! Just wait , within three years, I will definitely suppress you!"

After Xuan Zhexing finished speaking, he stepped into the air and left indignantly.

Xuan Qiyue yelled twice, looked at Mo Nan in disappointment, wiped the tears from his eyes, and chased after him.

Mo Nan just watched quietly, and didn't say anything to persuade him to stay.

He knew that it was safest for the two of them to leave. As for the misunderstanding, he didn't care at all.

"Mr. Mo, are you alright?" Blue Rose gently fell from the tall building, and let the two disciples chase after Xuan Qiyue. It was impossible for the two of them to go out without the guidance of the disciples of Xiyue Sect. .

"fine!"

Mo Nan shook his head, pointed to the Great Rift Valley outside, and said in a deep voice, "Is the Beacon Fire Tree in this direction?"

"Yes!" Blue Rose greeted with some surprise.

The Beacon God Tree is a very old name, because at one edge of the Great Rift Valley, there is a huge sacred tree that can withstand the bombardment of all laws of the world. Unexpectedly, the flame never went out, and it burned more and more intensely, illuminating dozens of miles around, and it is said that even the rebels on the opposite side could see it.

As early as more than 800 years ago, this beacon fire tree was called the beacon tower.

Blue Rose also fell into the wasteland of time and hasn't changed the name for a long time. She also remembered that there was another name called the Beacon God Tree here, but how did Mo Nan know? What did he ask this for?

She wanted to ask more questions, but Mo Nan stared blankly in that dark direction and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Blue Rose had no choice but to give up!

...

It was early the next morning.

Deputy Sect Master Ding Xiao appeared, and for some unknown reason, there was an unconcealable anxiety on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Nan, are you ready for what I said?"

"Deputy Suzerain, I have everything you mentioned, but in terms of quantity...not so much! I'll use other things to make up for it!" Mo Nan knew that his Wuding Crescent Moon and Refining God Zhenlu were all top-grade treasures , it is impossible for him to give up 80% or 90% at once.

"Okay! Let me see!" Ding Xiao just hesitated for a while, and then began to agree.

Mo Nan was a little surprised at being so straightforward.

He stored everything in the ring, and after unlocking the restriction, he asked Ding Xiao to check it with his spiritual sense.

"I took out my things, I don't know where your God's breath is?"

"Haha, look at my memory! Here it is!" Ding Xiao laughed, took out an old box, gently put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Mo Nan.

Hum——

As soon as Mo Nan opened it, he immediately felt a wave of divine power emanating from it.

The legendary Breath of God turned out to be a mask!

The mask was designed to be very eye-catching, even Mo Nan, who never cared about the appearance, couldn't help shouting: "Okay!"

This God's Breath mask is so beautiful!

He gently picked up the mask, and immediately felt the surging divine power inside. This kind of divine power cannot be imitated by a certain craftsman.

Ding Xiao also looked at the items that were called for exchange. The previous batch of items were all consumables, but that day Ce Fuyin was an artifact-level item, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Okay! I am very satisfied, we cooperate joy!"

There is no objection from both parties, and the transaction will begin immediately!

Ding Xiao asked with a smile: "With the breath of God, you can live in peace, fellow Taoist Mo Nan."

"This God's Breath is not for me!" Mo Nan smiled, called Su Liusha over, reached out and handed the God's Breath to Su Liusha, "Put it on! Don't take it off from now on!"

When Ding Xiao and Lan Meigui saw each other, they both widened their eyes. They didn't expect that Mo Nan didn't use the Breath of God.

Lan Meigui became a little anxious, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Mo, you know your current situation! You should wear this mask to cover up your breath, otherwise they will definitely find you within a day or two! There is a big crack in front of you!" Gu, you have no way out!"

Mo Nan laughed, and suddenly stood up: "I'm waiting for them!"
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