With a long roar, Mo Nan stretched out his hand and shot at the primordial spirit overflowing from the one-eyed leader.
Because he was struck by the lightning of divine punishment, no matter how powerful the soul of the one-eyed leader is, he has become extremely weak at this moment.
bang——
Mu Lianjun watched helplessly, unable to do anything.
The one-eyed leader was much stronger than her, and was killed by bombardment, so how could she be Mo Nan's opponent?
"Little beast! You are presumptuous—"
Just when Mo Nan was about to rush towards Mu Lianjun, there was an angry shout from the side, and an old man with a horse face held a long knife and slashed directly. His cultivation base fluctuates up and down, very unstable, it seems that he has just broken the seal not long ago.
bass--
The thousand-meter sword light distorted the entire space, and even those raging monsters were shaken back one after another. What's more, there are wisps of the power of hell in this sword light, which shakes the world in anger.
"In front of me, dare to use the power of hell!"
Anger rose in Mo Nan's chest. Although his cultivation base had dropped, the power of hell was stronger than before. With just a stir, the temperature around him dropped instantly.
The blood-eyed battle gun hummed and groaned, and above the sky, black air like a curtain suddenly surged from three directions, which was the power of hell!
I don't know why, after the Heavenly Book lost the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, the other Hungry Ghost Dao, Asura Dao, and the Hell Dao became more powerful, especially the Hell Dao, during this period of time, they would automatically condense The power of hell.
Roar--
The battle gun rushed out angrily, and the power of the rolling hell directly crushed it away!
Boom!
With a loud noise, it exploded in the collision.
The power of hell that Mo Nan used was extremely powerful, and it was directly crushed away, as if the ancient orthodox power of hell met the fake power of hell, and the difference was instantly distinguished.
Wisps of hell power strangled and rushed into the arm of the horse face repairer, first the five fingers, the palm, then the forearm, and the elbow stretched all the way up. half of the body.
The horse face repairer screamed in pain, and even dropped the wrath knife in his hand! He was already on the verge of falling, and looked at Mo Nan in horror.
"No, it's impossible! How can you have such a strong power of magic soil?"
"kill--"
Mo Nan didn't know why the horse-face repairer called the power of the hell way the power of the magic soil, but it was obviously not important. He directly shot out again, the powerful power of the hell way seemed to be a detonated flame, and instantly detonated the power of the hell way in the body of the horse-faced repairer.
Boom!
The horse face repairer fell instantly!
In fact, among this group of cultivators, almost all of them have surpassed Mo Nan, but because they have been sealed in the ice sculpture for too long, another important reason is the thunder of divine punishment.
This kind of sky thunder strikes, even if it is in the realm of shattering the void, you will definitely feel the terrifying power of divine punishment, and the cultivation base of the whole body also rises and falls suddenly, like a small boat in the waves!
Boom!
Mo Nan had just killed the horse face repairer, and immediately felt a powerful force of ice blasting from behind, his whole body trembled, and then bursts of tearing pain spread up!
He looked back abruptly, and found that it was that Mu Lianjun. At this moment, she seemed to be stunned, and the ice blade in her hand was shaking!
"It seems that you want to die!"
Mo Nan roared angrily, and rushed forward with his gun in hand.
"No, don't kill me—"
Mu Lianjun's flying speed is not slow at all, she flew upside down in just a short breath, and at the same time shouted tremblingly: "I am Mu Feifei's aunt, and I love sister Luo Xiye as brothers and sisters." , don't kill me!"
Suddenly, black air filled Mo Nan's feet, and with a few bang bang bangs, nine figures separated and surrounded Mu Lianjun in an instant.
He said coldly, "So what?"
Mu Lianjun couldn't tell which one was Mo Nan's real body at once, he kept turning his body, and while holding the ice blade, he shouted sharply: "Why do you kill me? The thing in the nest that day was Yours? We are just taking back what belongs to us! The damned Qinglong demon heads were all snatched, and if you kill me, you are killing innocent people indiscriminately! You will never be pure in your Dao heart in this life!"
"Hmph—what more reason do you need to kill you?"
Mo Nan doesn't care about anyone's face at all, this Mu Lianjun deserves to be killed!
His Nine Daoes of Remnant Shadow suddenly retracted, and Qi Qi passed through Mu Lian-Jun's body. Finally, Mo Nan's body condensed into a substance, and he shot Mu Lian-Jun in the head!
boom!
The spear pierced her head, and blood flowed down!
At this moment, there happened to be a group of monsters condemned by the gods to rush over, and instantly tore Mu Lianjun's primordial spirit into pieces, and was devoured by the monsters to nothing left!
bang——
This battle didn't take too long, because the hundred cultivators had no power to fight back, and most of them fell in a short period of time!
"Run away - that Mo Nan is simply not human, his magic soil power is too powerful!"
"It's not the power of his demon soil that is powerful, but his body! Didn't you find out? Even the scourge of heaven can't severely damage his body. I really don't know how he recovered!"
The rest of the sporadic cultivators were terrified, and when a group of monsters rushed over, they also started to flee crazily!
Finally, the ethereal shroud reappeared suddenly.
In an instant, those damned monsters were shocked and retreated!
Even the Thunder of God's Punishment in the sky slowly disappeared.
"Ah... that shroud!"
Qing Liao, who was extremely weak, suddenly screamed out, pointing to the floating shroud with some hesitation!
Mo Nan was in a weak state at the moment, he was already bruised after the bloody battle, and found that Qing Liao knew the origin of the shroud, so he couldn't help asking: "What is the origin of it?"
"Master, I don't know about this, I just know that it already existed when I got here... It's very special, it seems to be sewn from a few pieces of rags..."
Qing Liao pointed in a dark direction, and continued to say in a deep voice: "Over there! There are Yin and Yang poles, and in the cathode, there are many, many shrouds, which are the flying magic weapon used by the female cultivator named Mu Xiaoshu... In addition Anode, there is such a thing!"
Only one anode?
Seeing that Qing Liao didn't seem to be afraid of the shroud at all, Mo Nan didn't rush to push the shroud back, so he couldn't help asking, "What power does it have?"
"This... I don't know! In the past thousands of years, it has never moved. Why did it chase after its master today?" Qing Liao also shook his head.
At this moment, Luo Xi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly coughed in a low voice. Standing on the huge magic soil cracking the sky, she said crisply: "If you don't move, it won't move!"
Mo Nan looked at Luo Xiye with some joy, but he didn't expect her to speak up on his own initiative.
"Okay, I won't move!"
Luo Xi was also slightly surprised, she and Mo Nan had a hostile relationship, how could this murderous man listen to her and really not move?
Or is he unable to move anymore?
In fact, Luo Xi really guessed right. At this moment, Mo Nan could only lightly land on the Demon Soil Cracking Sky. It is already very difficult for him to continue killing the enemy and escape!
Mo Nan held his breath. He didn't know the purpose of this anode shroud approaching him along the way, and now he quietly stared at it approaching, it was really a bit risky.
However, just as Luo Xi also said, when it was thirty or forty meters away from Mo Nan, it actually stopped.
After waiting for a while, Mo Nan was sure that it had stopped, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He also nodded to Luo Xi at first, knowing that she had a cold temper, and it was hard to say anything now, then he looked at Qing Liao and said, "I will help you restore the power of your soul now, and pass on your "Eternal Soul Power" Underworld Crow Art" allows you to practice the real soul!"
When Qing Liao heard this, he was about to kneel down to thank him, but when he was only halfway up, he suddenly froze, raised his head in surprise, and said in a deep voice: "You mean the "Eternal Dark Crow Art"? Well, that Tuntian Clan's The three forbidden techniques?"
Mo Nan nodded, he has been the emperor's teacher for hundreds of years, not for nothing!
Of course, he also knows the forbidden technique of the Tiantian Clan!
Although Qing Liao is the descendant of the Youchao clan, if he is a living cultivator, he should practice Youchao clan's mind method, but he is just a soul now, and it is most suitable to practice the "Eternal Dark Crow Jue" of the Tuntian Clan !
Qing Liao's body trembled, and his heart was even more shocked. He always thought that Mo Nan just treated him as a slave, but now that Mo Nan wants to pass on his "Eternal Dark Crow Art", this is definitely not the treatment of a slave!
"Thank you master - when the old slave's soul recovers, he will sweep the entire hell and dedicate the whole hell to the master!"
