Nangong Liuyun's bloody eyes were filled with red, and his originally dark pupils were now like two small burning fireballs, blood red and bright, with a strange light.
At this time, an indescribable violent force suddenly appeared from around Nangong Liuyun.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun gave Su Luo the impression that he was not on the tenth level, but on the same level as Old Man Mo.
That's right, it's as if the two people are of the same holy level!
What's going on? Even if Nangong Liuyun can fight across borders, he has now recovered to the ninth level of strength, and can only exert the tenth level of strength at most. How could this be possible... Su Luo was puzzled.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun stretched out his right hand, green light surged on the skin on his arm, a strange pattern loomed, and a simple and distant aura rushed towards his face...
The two fists clashed, as if the air was exploding, and invisible waves swept out in all directions like spider webs.
Then, Old Man Mo's body flew backwards and hit the ground hard, and then he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
Nangong Liuyun also took a step back and raised his hand to wipe away the marks on the corners of his mouth.
Su Luo looked at the tall and tall Nangong Liuyun with horrified eyes, watching him standing there with his clothes fluttering, as if he was as noble and unattainable as a god.
How could he... severely injure Ancestor Mo?
However, seeing Nangong Liuyun's shaky figure, Su Luo quickly ran over to support him.
Before Su Luo could ask anything, Nangong Liuyun whispered: "Quickly leave!"
Ancestor Mo was injured and fell to the ground. How long will it take if he doesn't leave now? The opportunity is fleeting!
Nangong Liuyun coughed lowly, but from Su Luo's perspective, he could see that the palm of his hand was completely black, as if it had been scorched by fire.
He must be seriously injured!
Su Luo didn't have time to think about it, her eyes were red, she held back her overwhelming anger and heartache, picked up Nangong Liuyun and teleported away.
Old Man Mo was dumbfounded. The cooked duck flew away like this?
Old Man Mo was naturally unwilling to give in, but he could only watch them disappear with a gloomy face without being able to pursue them.
Because when they faced each other just now, Nangong Liuyun’s palm contained a powerful thunder attribute element, and this thunder attribute element was actually quenched with poison. Old Man Mo accidentally discovered Nangong Liuyun’s poison, which greatly affected his strength.
Greatly affected.
So even though Old Man Mo was unwilling to do so, he still had to let Su Luo and the two go away temporarily.
At this time, Su Luo was running desperately.
She didn't have time to ask any more questions, and she didn't dare to stop at will. She ran as fast as she could with Nangong Liuyun. She firmly believed that the further away from Old Man Mo, the safer they would be.
Although Old Mo didn't chase them just now, Su Luo knew that there was very little time left for them to escape, because once Old Mo recovered his cultivation, he would definitely come over as quickly as possible.
After Su Luo's mental power was nearly exhausted, she had no choice but to stop.
Putting Nangong Liuyun on the grass, Su Luo quickly grabbed the life-sustaining golden elixir and spiritual spring water from the space, and fed them to Nangong Liuyun.
At this time, Nangong Liuyun's eyes were tightly closed, his face was as pale as gold paper, and his breath seemed to be absent, as if he would die at any time.
Su Luo became more and more sad, her eyes were red. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and she took out a dagger from her sleeve.
Nangong Liuyun once said that her blood is the most precious elixir in the world and can revive human flesh and bones. So Nangong Liuyun's internal injuries should also be cured, right? Su Luo didn't even think about it, and was about to cut off her wrist.