Chapter 1751

"I'm cheap!"

Feeling the cool attitude of Mu Ruyan, Mo Nan scolded himself in his heart.

What's so special? He's so busy with officials that he can't melt this girl's heart?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and the more he thought about it, the more he lost it. So Mo Nan didn't even bother to fight and rushed to he Jiuling.

He needs to vent.

"Hum!" He Jiuling groaned and noticed the attacking figure. He also put his foot heavily on the ground and rushed forward.

On the other hand, the he family, chuqingming and panghu are not idle. They begin to fight each other.

……

All of a sudden, the scene was in chaos, but it was also expected by the onlookers. With the experience of the last time, today Quan Yan deliberately brought Tu Mo Wei, obviously not just to help Mo Nan.

"The battle is over!"

Quan Zhong yelled in a shrill voice, and immediately brought out many demon killing guards to cover the whole he family with spiritual power, so as to ensure that the fighting here will not spread to other parts of the city.

Otherwise, it's not surprising that so many martial saints fight at the same time, even if they destroy the city.

The he family has been blocked in disguise, which has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that he has many families, but he can't do it in such a small space. The disadvantage is also obvious. He can't do it, and the old hooligans have nowhere to hide.

The place was so big that he's family could smash a piece of spirit into him.

In the twinkling of an eye, the old hooligan suffered a lot more injuries. He was completely out of favor.

Even if Chu Qingming could hold two of them, Mo Nan would still have to deal with them alone, but he was just a warrior.

As for panghu and Xiaobai, there are several people in he family's wuzun. Although the spirit beast's fighting power is better than the others, at least for the moment, they don't have the time to help Mo Nan.

The old rascal can only take care of himself.

It's a lot of pressure to deal with the three martial arts sages alone, especially he Jiuling, the strongest one in the he family. In a series of aura explosions, Mo Nan has several more blood holes.

But

"This kid..."

He Jiuling did not look relaxed at all. They had tried their best to kill the young man in front of them as soon as possible, but the faster they were injured, the faster the latter recovered. They were just freaks.

A piece of meat was cut off from the monster's body. The next second, new meat grew again visible to the naked eye, and the wound healed quickly.

This made the three martial saints of the he family have a toothache.

"It doesn't matter." He Jiuling clenched his teeth and his face was slightly heavy. He was still comforting the two elders around him and sneered

"Most of his martial arts are recovered skills, which are very costly. I'd like to see how long he can last!"

The other two martial saints looked at each other and heard the sound. They just looked relaxed.

"How long will it last?"

Mo Nan also heard he Jiuling's words, eyebrows pick, showing some sarcasm, it seems that someone really remember to eat or not remember to fight, seems to have forgotten, the last time he made a big noise in the he family.

The old rascal took out his trump card and took a deep breath, then the terrible movement gathered over he's house. However, this time, he did not gather any spirit bodies, but directly inhaled these spirit powers into his body.

In short, no matter how strong Mo Nan is, he is just Wu Zun. In the face of the three martial saints, he can only be beaten to death.

But he has a bug, just like an assistant mage has a blue buff. As long as three people hurt him, he doesn't recover as fast as he does, except that he is aching to death.

Even, he still has energy, wield a few spirit power to attack.

"Damn it

After besieging again for a while, he Jiuling's face gradually became ugly.

In particular, with a sudden cry nearby, he couldn't help but look sideways. He saw a martial saint of he family, burst out in the air with a bang, turned into a bloody rain, and soaked Chu Qingming's clothes when he fell.

"Qingming cattle break!"

At this moment, the old rascal looks like a salted fish who can only shout 666. Anyway, now he has to be beaten. When Chu Qingming frees up his hand, his pressure will be greatly reduced. Maybe he can win this battle.

But the idea is good, the reality is always unsatisfactory.

Xu is the sudden death of the martial saint, irritated he Jiuling three people, suddenly, the three people attack are much faster.

"Die for me!"

He Jiuling took the lead in roaring, and his powerful spirit was shot out of his palm, which turned into a huge seal to crush the old rascal.

Mo Nan quickly closed his heart and didn't dare to be careless. He found that the blow was strong and didn't dare to resist. He dodged a little bit, but most of the spirit mark still fell on him and took off his arm directly.

"It's broken." The old rascal was shocked.

It's OK to be injured. No matter how painful it is, he can bear it. But once the bone is injured, it's not so easy to recover. It turns out that he Jiuling just didn't show all his strength just now. Otherwise, he can't last so long. Maybe they didn't expect to lose a martial Saint elder so soon. When he saw that he had lost one arm, the other two martial arts sages also quickly used their best martial arts skills to besiege Mo Nan. Gradually, some of the old hooligans could not support themselves. While they were tired of running, some of their injuries could not recover. There were more and more wounds on his body, and a large amount of blood flowed down from him and spilled onto the ground. In the distance“ It can't go on like this. " Hong Xiaoling murmurs anxiously. Looking back, he wants to take Ma Hui of wusheng realm to help himself. But before he vacates, he is stopped by Quanyan“ Brother Quan Hong Xiaoling doesn't understand and raises her head. She doesn't believe it. Quan Yan is willing to watch the bad guy lose his life. Quan Yan naturally didn't want to, but said helplessly: "Miss, don't make Quan difficult. Besides, do you really think Quan Zhong is here to see the play? The old boy is a little bit desperate. Since the master's handwriting says that no one is allowed to participate in the fight between Mo Daoyou and the he family, he will never let anyone else participate in it. " If Monan is dead, the whole loyalty Association will determine that the he family is the enemy of Tu Mo Wei. But before Monan died, this guy would never let anyone disturb the war“ What about that? " Looking at Quan Zhong's direction from afar, Hong Xiaoling couldn't help but smile bitterly and asked restlessly. Quan Yan raised his head later, looked at Mo Nan in the air, frowned and said: "at the moment, I can only hope that this boy is well prepared..." otherwise, no one can help him today. But Quan Yan suddenly noticed Mu Ruyan, who was still trapped by some of the warriors in the he family. He whispered a few words with Hong Xiaoling and asked with laughter. After hearing the sound, the latter's eyes lit up faintly. At the moment, he left the front door of he's house with Ma Hui and walked around to the outside wall of he's house.