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Chapter 892: One String Split Island!

The black lightning thunder was actually planted on the earth by Mo Nan!

This extremely shocking scene was directly imprinted in the minds of all cultivators in a barbaric way and will never be forgotten!

All the cultivators were lying on the ground, circulating their spiritual power to resist. Time was also in this torment, and it passed little by little, half an hour, two hours, half a day...

After a full half of a day, the black thunder had not yet broken free, as if there had been a black light soaring into the sky here since ancient times.

"This kind of celestial phenomena...even the thunder will never come back! Is this person a god reincarnated?" The old man looked at him blankly, unable to help but shake his head. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

There are such terrifying figures outside this domain!

"I'm afraid, from today on, the most powerful forbidden area on Gushe Island will be this Black Light Land!"

This half day was enough for the cultivators to react. Although their faces were still pale, they at least had already stood up normally.

"Where is Mo Nan? Where is someone else? Are you dead?"

All the cultivators looked at the black thunder and lightning, looking at the "black dragon" connecting the heaven and earth without knowing that it was tens of thousands of meters. All the cultivators' faces changed again and again.

"Ah...that, who is that?"

Suddenly, a cultivator suddenly pointed at the "Black Dragon" and saw a young figure step by step in the thunder and lightning.

His whole body was stained with lightning, and even his pupils were filled with infinite lightning, so he couldn't see his eyes clearly.

He was slender and dressed in a hurry. Xiao Sha's figure appeared. Behind him, he was carrying a guqin obliquely. This person was Mo Nan!

At this moment, Mo Nan was at the second level of Tongtian Realm!

Such terrible power can crush all the cultivators in front of you.

All the cultivators were trembling all over. They knew that after the tribulation, some cultivators could directly recover by relying on the breakthrough power from the thunder tribulation, and Mo Nan in front of them was obviously returning to their full state.

It would be impossible for them to take advantage of Mo Nan’s serious injury to seize the treasure!

"Where is the Spirit Seal?"

Mo Nan walked out, and his voice was heard in panic. His voice seemed to be filled with muffled thunder, which made people feel trembling when they heard it, as if the sky thunder was added, and it was difficult to move.

He was not interested in these cultivators in front of him. Even if a few old immortals had already entered the realm of the True Ancestor, they were all three levels and four levels, and to him they were like ants.

Now, the most important thing is to ask Yin'er's situation!

When many cultivators heard this, they immediately knelt down because their race had hatred for Mo Nan and Yin'er.

Like the Western Demon Clan and the Jin Clan, they planned to find an opportunity to kill Mo Nan a moment ago.

"Senior Mo, we don't know about that Spirit Clan! She was taken away by Ling Po!" An old cultivator from the Western Demon Clan replied tremblingly.

"Yes! She left with the spirit race, as if she had just boarded the Qingxuan boat and left the island."

Upon hearing this, Mo Nan slowly floated upwards into the sky, and his spiritual sense swept directly to the entire island, but even though his spiritual sense was powerful, he could only capture half of the island's sea of ​​consciousness.

He glanced for a long time but did not find Ling Po's figure. At the same time, there were many confinement places on this island, and his spiritual sense could not see every corner clearly.

"Star falls, disillusionment-open!"

Buzz —

Mo Nan's pupils instantly disappeared from lightning, and their dazzling pupils appeared again.

This time, he saw the other end from this end of the island, and could see the Qingxuan giant ship on the beach clearly.

And what happened was that Ling Po was taking Yin'er to leave.

Mo Nan clenched his fist violently, and his divine thoughts could not be transmitted there, and his speed could not be crossed the entire island in just two or three days.

He suddenly stretched out his hand at a Western Demon Clan who was kneeling down and hooked violently.

The Western Demon Cultivator screamed and flew into the air. Mo Nan hooked his hand and drew a long blood line from the eyebrows of the Western Demon Cultivator!

Bang bang bang bang!

He slapped out a few palms, and the bloodline suddenly changed, forming a huge blood-colored mirror.

Buzz —

...

On the other side of the island.

Ling Po was walking on the coast with Yin'er in coaxing and cheating. She looked back and couldn't help but smile again. Mo Nan was trapped by the Xuanwu Formation and must not be able to get out.

"Yin'er, we are very dangerous on this island. Your brother will definitely not want you to take risks. I will take you back to my tribe first... Don't worry, as long as we get on that Qingxuan ship, everything will be safe."

The row of cultivators guarding the coast had already stepped forward to salute. Obviously, Lingpo had a very high position in their minds.

Yin'er's fair forehead had already wrinkled, and she didn't want to leave, but if her brother really wanted her to leave first, she could only obey.

"I'm going to wait for my brother and wait for him to leave together!"

Ling Po's face darkened, and a wave of impatient flashed in her eyes. She took Yin'er through the island these days, and experienced so many dangers. She had to take care of her emotions along the way, and she had all kinds of excuses.

Now that I have arrived here, Yin'er still dares to play tricks on her.

"Enough - who else do you want to wait for? He was trapped in that Xuanwu formation and it was absolutely impossible for him to come out. Come and ask the people on the boat to prepare, and we will leave immediately!"

Yin'er was anxious, and her big eyes were almost about to burst into tears: "No, my brother will be fine. I'm going to wait for him!"

"You just have that heart to die. He is not your brother, he is just a traitor who wants to use you!" Ling Po shouted gritted her teeth. She didn't care about so much now. As long as she brought Yin'er back to the clan, she would have the means to make Yin'er obedient.

"Oh? I'm a traitor, what are you?"

Suddenly, a guard in front of him spit out a few cold words.

The tone of these words was so familiar that it shocked Ling Po and Yin'er in an instant, and looked at the escort cultivator in a daze, but no matter how you look at this person, it was absolutely impossible for him to be Mo Nan.

At this moment, a blood line suddenly rushed out of the guard's eyebrows. Then, a huge blood-colored mirror was formed with a buzzing sound.

In that huge mirror, Mo Nan's floating figure appeared.

If you look from a high altitude, at this moment, huge blood-colored mirrors appeared on both ends of Gushe Island.

"It's you, Mo Nan! You actually came out of the Xuanwu Formation!" Ling Po blurted out as soon as she saw it.

"Brother, brother, you're fine, come and find me!" Yin'er also shouted in surprise when she saw Mo Nan in the blood-colored mirror.

"Yin'er, don't worry, no matter where you are, my brother will definitely come to find you!" Mo Nan in the mirror also smiled faintly: "Lingpo, now you put her down and cut off your arms. I can see that you have some connection with Qing Qinghan, spare you and forgive your entire clan!"

"Hahaha, it turns out that you are borrowing someone's blood to pass the message. It's a pity..."

Ling Po shook her head, a trace of disdain appeared on her hideous face, and shouted: "Hmph, if you really have the ability, why should you pass the message like this? What do you do to me if we are seven or eight days apart? I'm going to settle this Ling tribe!"

Although these seven or eight days have not been used for flying all the time, the most hindering thing is the forbidden area along the way, and there are still many places that cannot be crossed at all. When Mo Nan took a detour, she had already left without a trace.

She shouted coldly again: "Since you care so much about that old witch Qing Qinghan, you should stay here forever and be buried with her!"

"presumptuous!"

Mo Nan's expression turned cold, and the entire blood-colored mirror trembled, as if it would crack at any time. He gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you slander Qingqinghan! If she dies, where will she be buried?"

"Why should I tell you that I will leave with the Spirit Seal, and you will wait for death here!"

"Without my permission, you dare to take Yin'er away - I will kill your entire clan!" Mo Nan's roaring voice came from the blood-colored mirror.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you to kill my entire clan!" Ling Po smiled lightly, pinched Yin'er with one hand and was about to get on the boat.

Boom!

At this moment, Mo Nan's body trembled violently, and he stood up the Qinghan Guqin behind him!

Buzz —

The guqin skyrocketed instantly!

When playing normally, he would put the guqin horizontally, but at this time, he stood up the huge guqin.

He stretched out his hand and stroked it, and the strings on it changed color instantly.

Ancient powerful auras emanated from the guqin, as if the guqin had been unsealed and sealed. The surging guqin spirit exuded, covering the entire world with a layer of murderous intent.

Not only the cultivators at the end of Mo Nan, but also the cultivators around Ling Po were shocked when they saw through the blood mirror! This guqin is really a magical tool!

Zheng!!

When Mo Nan pulled the strings, the exaggeration seemed to be pulling the bowstring.

Boom!

The power of thousands of great ways is condensed! Even the huge "black dragon" thunder behind him is condensed by the power of the strings.

The whole world has changed color!

At this moment, the ferocious beasts on the entire island seemed to feel something and began to scatter in fear.

Beside Ling Po, there were originally many bird mounts on the Qingxuan boat, and they also screamed and flew away in horror.

Yin'er even said "Ah!" and retreated repeatedly!

Ling Po's face was strange. She looked at the blood mirror. Mo Nan was clearly at the other end of the island, so she didn't have to be afraid of him at all.

"What are you going to do?"

The guqin in Mo Nan's hand became huge again, and the strings he pulled were already buzzing, and then he suddenly released them!

Zheng--

What's wrong with a piano sound that makes blood drink from all worlds?!

Zheng!!!

Thousands of light shine, breaking the island away!
Chapter completed!
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