Chapter 1510

By the stream.

Mo Nan's face was blue, and he wanted to slap him to death. Bai Conglong was sweating in front of him. He was still holding his head down and biting his teeth. He didn't dare to make a sound

What's more, you don't step on it sooner or later, but you do it on purpose at this time, don't you?

It has been heard by others. Now you can't make a sound. What's the use of farting?

Cailing'er stares at Bai Conglong coldly.

Even the day Feng, also angry straight molars, made up his mind, if can live today, no matter where, will not take this guy.

Of course, we have to survive today.

Feeling the three men's vision of swallowing him alive, Bai Conglong was afraid that before he was really in the hands of some martial saint, he would be buried alive by the three men in front of him. With a bitter smile, he raised his leg and said:

"I didn't mean to..."

The crowd looked at his feet, bloody, obviously injured.

It's not intentional. If it's intentional, who can lay such a cruel hand on himself?

It doesn't matter whether it's intentional or not.

The fierce air of the horizon is coming quickly. The old rascal looks back and cuts the railway immediately

"Run, how far do you run? I'll try to hold the girl down."

That said, he didn't have the bottom in his heart. It was a martial saint. I can't say that one finger could kill him.

Cailing'er obviously didn't think this method would work. She gave a miserable smile and didn't agree. Instead, she stopped tit for tat with Tianhao Feng and apologized to the latter

"I'm sorry to trouble you."

During the day Feng sadly shook his head, now say these, what's the use?

After thinking for a while, Cailing suddenly seems to have made a firm decision and said: "you go, maybe, when elder Mu and I understand the situation, she will let you go."

"If not, at least I can delay longer than you."

It's only in elder Mu's hands. It's conceivable that he can't survive. He must be buried in the mountains and forests. The body is the only result for the beast.

At the thought of his final fate, CRBT's face became paler.

However, this may also be the only feasible way.

But Mo Nan denied: "no way!"

"I said, before I die, you won't have an accident. If you go to die, do you want me to break my promise?"

Bai Conglong was immediately beside him, whispering eagerly:

"Brother Mo, at this time, don't care about face, it's important to live!" Obviously, he agreed that CRBT would be punished by itself.

Monan immediately gave him a glance, which made him swallow what he didn't finish.

Cailing is ready to persuade him, but he also stops him.

The old hooligans really don't want face, especially those who are not good people and are willing to sacrifice themselves for others. If it's for Su Bingqing's daughter, it won't be discussed, but if it's for Cailing

What does this girl have to do with him whether she's alive or dead?

The problem is that despite his face and his pride, even though he can't fight with elder Mu directly, Monan doesn't want to admit that he is at the end of his tether.

At the moment, cailing'er is beside him, so he will try his best to ensure the safety of this woman. This is a way for him and elder Mu to express that they will not compromise.

At present, only Changxu can understand his true thoughts.

Next to him, Chang Xu is constantly watched by Mo Nan with Yu Guang. Finally, he can't sit still and is forced to come out, but says:

"Go ahead, go ahead. After all, you just want to drag me into the water."

What's rare is that Mo Nan did not immediately agree, but seriously asked:

"Now you only have the strength of King Wu to deal with, a martial saint?"

"I can't handle it." Chang Xu said frankly that at noon, he had already given a clear answer to this question.

As soon as the old hooligan's face changes, he wants to curse. You can't deal with it. Why do you come out to join in the fun?

Fortunately, Changxu followed by youyou: "even if I can't deal with it, I have a way to hold her down. You have so many words, go away quickly."

The old man swearing.

Hearing this, Feng and Cailing are all worried about Mo Nan. It seems that they are not sure whether Changxu's words are true or false. Mo Nan knows that Changxu will not be easy to talk nonsense.

Because he knew better than anyone how scared the old man was of death.

"The woman surnamed Mu is taken care of. Come to me at once." No longer hesitating, Mo Nan finally ordered a straight color, then with two women and Bai Conglong, quickly into the mountain forest on the other side of the stream.

But after Bai ran 100 meters from the dragon on his back, he couldn't help but look back.

Old man, when you come back, I promise that I will treat you like Yang Zifeng

Come back alive.

Swearing in his heart and taking a deep breath, Monan turned back and continued to rush forward with all his strength.

——"It's not easy." However, after Mo Nan left, there was still not much confusion and dignified on Chang Xu's face, but he didn't laugh and scold. That's all. That's all. Anyway, he can't die. It's a big deal. I don't want this body now. Heart read a turn, sensing distant came to Mu elder, long empty indifferent wave sleeve, trance, there is a kind of back to once feeling... In the beginning, just a martial saint, how ever can enter his eyes. Now, even if he had only one spiritual consciousness left, it was the same“ "I'm sorry." In his mouth, Chang Xu spat out a word. The next moment, the forest where he lived suddenly burst out a fierce light, shining on the whole sky Valley, as bright as day. A huge spiritual power array appeared unconsciously. Even Mo Nan didn't know. On the way to escape these two days, Chang Xu disappeared from time to time. He arrived in front of them ahead of time and set up a big formation to prevent elder Mu from chasing them at any time. This afternoon, after the old hooligan had a rest, Chang Xu also finished the job. He even hesitated for a long time. The present battle is the most complete one he has portrayed in the past two days. Just a moment. In the valley like the daytime, the spiritual power rises and the auspicious clouds fill the sky. It seems that it has become a blessed place. All the spiritual powers in the world gather here. At the same time, Changxu's aura of spiritual power began to rise rapidly. Soon. Break through wuzun, wuzun peak, and then break through... Wusheng! A thin camel is bigger than a horse. Although Changxu's body is destroyed, his realm is not scattered. As long as he is given enough spiritual power and a suitable body, he can recover to the peak at any time. Even if not, it's more than enough to deal with a martial arts sage. Chang Xu didn't feel happy when he successfully broke through the martial saint, but his wooden body showed a kind of skin luster, and even his facial features looked more real. As soon as he flicked his sleeve, he flew off the ground, followed by the auspicious clouds at his feet. He was clearly a wooden man, but in the eyes of outsiders, he even had a fairyland mood. The horizon, the Mu elder that flies quickly has already looked stupefied, the face of the most beautiful is full of the facial expression that is not sure and can't believe. Lower bound, when did such a strong man emerge? Besides, she knows more about martial arts than Mo Nan, Yang Zifeng and others. She knows how hard it is to achieve this, so she is even more surprised.