Chapter 0521 Ghost Kill

Mo Fan's words just fell.

Outside the dragon boat, the two ghost killers couldn't stop, and hit their heads on the birdcage made of thunder and lightning and rushed out of the dragon boat.

The two were happy at first, but the next moment, their smiles stiffened.

"Boom!" thunder rang out, and arcs of lightning entered their bodies like snakes, scurrying around them.

The two ghost killers shook a few times in mid-air, and then like birds with broken wings, they fell into the water and splashed everywhere.

On the dragon boat, the middle-aged man and the other disciples hurriedly stopped their figures, their faces extremely gloomy.

Mo Fan not only found them, but also set traps without them knowing.

Although he didn't want to believe it, he had to admit that this kid who was less than 20 years old was much stronger than him.

He originally wanted to take the ghost killing to the next level with the Green Dragon Order of the Green Gang, but who knew that it would suddenly become like this.

"Master Mo, let us go, we will never enter Huaxia again. The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

In the past, they would have told others that they had ghosted and killed, and then they continued to kill the target and complete the mission.

Now, the location is reversed.

At the top of the dragon boat, Mo Fan stood with his hands in his hands, a full moon hung high behind him, and his indifferent face and Gujing's waveless gaze were like immortals who saw through the red dust.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the corners of his mouth raised, and a smile appeared on his lips, just like the smile of death, handsome, cold, and with boundless indifferent killing intent.

Even if the ghost kills him, he still wants to touch his family, and now he begs him for mercy.

Is it possible?

"I'm going to travel abroad in the future, so it's better to kill you. ”

"You!" The middle-aged man's face sank, as if he had been slapped in the face, and his fist clenched involuntarily.

They had never been so inferior to ghost killing as they were today, and they didn't want to be rejected by Mo Fan.

"Since he won't let us go," he stomped his foot, and a black mist appeared around him, covering his entire body.

The black mist was like a long snake, stretching its tail in the air, rising from the ground, and flying straight towards the thunder and lightning sword above the dragon boat.

Destroying the sword, the thunderbolt birdcage is self-defeating.

As long as they can escape, the Mo family will wait for them to hunt and kill endlessly.

He just flickered, and then he came to the electric sword, and a ghost-headed blood knife with a body like blood and engraved with black lines appeared in his hand.

As soon as this ghost-headed bloody knife appeared, a disgusting smell of blood suddenly came to the nostrils.

"Mo Fan, this knife is called the Blood God Knife, which I obtained from the witch master of the Witch God Sect, specializing in defiling all kinds of magic weapons, refusing to kill us ghosts, just give up a way of life, wait for death, Mo Fan!" The middle-aged man also smiled fiercely, and his internal qi was frantically poured into the blood knife, and the blood on the blood knife was full of blood, and he slashed towards the electric sword.

This blood god knife is said to be made of the blood of 10,000 people, and the bloody power of the yin and evil on the knife is the nemesis of the magic weapon.

He helped the Witch God Cult complete many missions before he got this knife, and he usually didn't take it out and use it, so let's try it tonight.

Mo Fan shook his head, sneered, and looked up at the middle-aged man who was already close to the Evil Sword.

"Then do you know that the Witch God Sect has been destroyed by me, and this thunder sword is refined by the lotus platform in the resurrection blood pool of the Witch God Sect?"

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly opened, and his expression was stunned.

He knew that the Wushen Sect was destroyed, because the military blocked the news, and he hadn't figured out who did it, but he didn't expect that it was this Master Mo who did it.

"Impossible, how can you do it!" the middle-aged man shook his head, his eyes full of disbelief.

The Witch God Sect can be traced back to ancient times, and it is countless times deeper than their Ghost Killing Sect, although it has declined a lot over the years, but the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, how could it be destroyed by Mo Fan alone?

Mo Fan didn't answer, his mind moved, and near the Thunder Sword, the White Jade Killing Sword and the Flame Killing Sword appeared.

At the same time, Mo Fan's Nine Turns Mixed Yuan Gong was running to the extreme, and a huge spiritual pressure was surging out.

The air suddenly seemed to freeze, and even the middle-aged man felt that his body was stagnant, and it was difficult to move his fingers.

"This" The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He is also an innate grandmaster, and he once assassinated Lin Tiannan, the number one master in Huaxia.

Lin Tiannan didn't have such a strong momentum on his body, where did this kid get such terrifying strength?

In less than a tenth of a second, he opened his mouth wide and said with effort:

"Master, spare your life!"

As if he hadn't heard, Mo Fan swiped his fingers down slightly.

"Die!"

The two swords of killing and extinguishing flashed, and the fish poured into the top of the middle-aged man's head.

"Poof!" the two swords sank into the man's body like slicing tofu.

The man's body shuddered, blood spilled from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his body fell downward like a meteor.

It hadn't landed on the deck of the dragon boat yet, as if a bomb had exploded inside the man's body.

With a "bang", the man's body shattered, turning into a large cloud of blood mist and corpse parts, staining the deck red.

The Killing and Exterminating Swords flew out of the blood mist and returned to Mo Fan's side stained with blood.

Around, the remaining ghost killing disciples looked at the blood mist and corpses in horror, and there was no blood on their faces.

He is already a killer who has changed color in countless people's conversations, he is like a chicken in front of Mo Fan, he can't escape if he can't beat him, and his life and death are completely controlled by Mo Fan.

Some people kept swallowing their saliva, and some people involuntarily stepped back, wanting to stay away from Mo Fan.

Each one was dripping in cold sweat, his body trembled, and he was about to fall down at any moment.

Mo Fan's eyelids drooped slightly, he put away some of his aura, and looked down at these people with a slight gaze.

"Do you want to do it with me?"

As soon as he said this, he said.

With a "poof", one of the ghost killing disciples collapsed directly to the ground.

Even their sect master died at the hands of Mo Fan, where are they Mo Fan's opponents?

"He's a devil, I don't want to be killed by him!" the other ghost killing disciple shook his head and stepped back.

The two people Mo Fan killed, the man snake was trampled by Mo Fan, and their sect master was even blown to pieces by Mo Fan's magic weapon, each one worse than the other.

In other words, this ghost killing disciple was like a frightened bird, and he hit his head on the thunder and lightning bird cage.

The body shook a few times, fell into the water, and actually committed suicide.

When the other ghost killing disciples saw this companion commit suicide, there was a look of hesitation in their eyes.

They can't be Mo Fan's opponents, and they might be able to leave a whole corpse if they do it themselves.

One of the ghost killing disciples bit hard, and the poison hidden in his mouth was bitten through, and in an instant, this person fell on the deck, his face was pale, and his breath was completely gone.

Another ghost killing disciple pinched a magic seal on his hand, and a black evil ghost mark lit up at the place of his eyebrows, and this ghost killing disciple looked stunned and fell to the ground.

The sound of "poof" like a big tree at the end of the tree kept ringing.

None of the remaining ghost killing disciples dared to make a move with Mo Fan, and they didn't even escape, and all committed suicide.

The demon slay succeeded Lucifer and then wiped out.