All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 389 Flying Sword Art
The rain fell and the snow flew for a while, and when he turned his head to look, Nangong Mo didn't chase after him at all. Instead, he folded his arms around his chest and looked at him with a smile on his face. That smile seemed to be looking at a clown.

Yu Luoxue flew back quickly and said angrily, "Why don't you chase me!"

"Why should I chase you?" Nangong Mo felt funny, because the other party made a face at him, so he was going to chase the other party?

"Why don't you come and chase me!" Yu Luoxue was about to explode, how many years had anyone asked her to do this?The only time was the Linglong Fengzhan, where Linglong Fengzhan also got tricked, why didn't this person get tricked?

"Why should I chase you? Give me a reason?" Nangong Mo's mouth curled up slightly.

"If you don't chase me, how can I beat you and avenge Brother Long!" Yu Luoxue was obviously in a hurry, speaking without thinking.

When she came back to her senses, her pretty face turned pale.

"Oh? So you want to defeat me? Let me guess, how should you defeat me?" Nangong Mo's eyes flashed a guess, and he smiled lightly, "If my guess is right, you want to lead me into the front Formation, the formation in front is a trap, you want to trap me?"

"Impossible! How could you know that there is a trap ahead!" Yu Luoxue lost her voice, her pretty face turned paler, and she took a few steps back.

"Why don't I know? If I were you, I shouldn't be standing here now, but turn around and run away, because, since you have shown hostility to me, I will kill you!" Nangong Mo's thin lips lightly Qi, with a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

Yu Luoxue suddenly woke up, turned around and wanted to run away.

"If you still want to run now, don't you underestimate me?" Nangong Mo flipped his palm, and a small tower flew out. A strong suction force was emitted from the small tower, and the stones on the wasteland were sucked in one after another.

Yu Luoxue used her immortal power to resist the suction, but while resisting the suction, she couldn't get away at all.

Nangong Mo's purple eyes became icy cold, and with a slight movement of the sword finger, the sword intent condensed into a flying sword, and the flying sword was filled with murderous aura.

Yu Luoxue looked at Nangong Mo's movements and showed a sad smile, Brother Long, Luoxue can no longer accompany you.

Nangong Mo's sword finger paused slightly, but in the next moment, he waved his face without changing his expression, and the flying sword pierced through the void. Wherever it passed, the sound of the sword whistled and the space distorted.

"No!"

Ang~
A huge purple dragon rushed out, swinging its huge dragon tail, carrying a powerful force towards the flying sword that was slashing toward Yu Luoxue.

Ang~
The purple giant dragon succeeded, successfully blocking the flying sword's attack, but the price was a blood hole in the dragon's tail, and the golden blood continued to flow out, rendering the wasteland.

The purple dragon turned into a human form and knelt on the ground powerlessly.

Nangong Mo waved his hand gently, and the small tower turned into escaping light and flew into his body, looking at the two people in front of him coldly.

"Brother Long, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have disobeyed you and ran out on my own initiative." Yu Luoxue said with tears streaming down her face, choked up.

"Silly girl, it's okay, don't cry, I'm here for everything." Long Zaiyuan didn't care about the injuries on his body, and smiled slightly, but anyone could see the weakness in the smile.

"Brother Long." Yu Luoxue threw herself into his arms, crying bitterly.

"Have you cried enough? When you've cried enough, get ready to go." Next to Nangong Mo, another flying sword condensed.

Yu Luoxue freed her head from Long Zaiyuan's arms, and looked at the flying sword, her beautiful eyes flashed with fear.

Everyone is afraid of death, even the immortal emperor is no exception.

Of course, Long Zaiyuan noticed her fear, smiled wryly, his eyes were complicated, and he was engaged in an ideological battle.

"If I tell you about the Tomb of the Martial Immortals, can you let us go?" Long Zaiyuan sighed, in the face of his beloved and mission, he chose the former.

"You don't need to tell me, the tomb of Wu Xian is right in front of me, I can find it myself!" Nangong Mo replied without any emotion, and even dropped his sword finger without the slightest hesitation.

Feijian slashed again, this time the power was much stronger than before.

Long Zaiyuan took a deep breath. He didn't expect Nangong Mo to be so decisive. He acted without thinking, "There are so many formations in the tomb of Wuxian. If you are not careful, even the titled immortal emperor may fall. I am the guardian beast here. , I can take you to avoid the tomb of the Martial Immortal!"

Swah——

As soon as the words fell, the flying sword was less than ten meters away from him. Feeling the power of the flying sword, Long Zaiyuan clenched his fists tightly, but there was nothing he could do.

砰

A flying sword charged at a faster speed, collided with the previous flying sword, and a wave of air spread.

Long Zaiyuan closed his eyes to feel the air waves, and opened them after a while.

"I'll give you half an hour to recover, and I'll leave in half an hour." Nangong Mo said coldly.

After finishing speaking, he sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was doing.

Yu Luoxue held back her tears and whispered, "Brother Long, should we run?"

"You can try it, I don't know if I will have such patience next time." Nangong Mo's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Okay, silly girl, I've already decided that the 1000-year guardianship should come to an end." Long Zaiyuan smiled bitterly, "When all this is over, I want to live in seclusion and find a clean place, man." Farming Girl Zhi, are you willing to be that 'Nuzhi'?"

"Brother Long, I am willing." Yu Luoxue agreed immediately, and after she finished speaking, her pretty face blushed, she lowered her head and dared not speak.

Long Zaiyuan pressed Yu Luoxue's shoulders excitedly, "Luoxue, is what you said true?"

"Brother Long, after you saved me back then, I swore to myself that I would be yours all my life." Yu Luoxue's pretty face flushed.

Nangong Mo, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and glanced at the two of them, shook his head, and then continued to close his eyes.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Half an hour may be short, but it is enough for Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo sorted out the skills of flying swords, combined the skills of controlling swords and sword intent, and named it "Flying Sword Jue".

"If there is a sword suitable for my current state, it is not impossible for the power of Flying Sword Art to be increased by one, two, or even four or five times." Nangong Mo's mouth curled up, in a good mood.

"Flying Sword Art" can be said to be the first sword art created by him. Although it is somewhat similar to Yujianshu, it is much more complicated and powerful than Yujianshu.

"Okay, it's time to go in half an hour." Nangong Mo stood up.

Long Zaiyuan nodded and said, "Well, please come with me."

After speaking, he took Yu Luoxue's little hand and walked forward.

Nangong Mo smiled faintly and followed.

After walking for about an hour, some clouds gradually filled the surrounding area.

Clouds and fog hung around them, making it difficult for them to see clearly.

Nangong Moyun was calm and breezy, he didn't care about those clouds at all.

In Long Zaiyuan's eyes, admiration flashed secretly, and he admired the courage of Nangong Mo. In the past, people like Linglong Fengzhan were a little panicked here, but this person is calm and calm.

(End of this chapter)