Chapter 0444: The Void Makes Fire

This soul-chasing crossbow is said to be made of extraterrestrial meteorite, which can fall on the earth through the friction of the atmosphere, which is enough to see how high its melting point is.

If something has a low melting point, it burns up before it passes through the atmosphere.

Such a magic weapon that could withstand the friction of the atmosphere could not stand up for more than a minute under Mo Fan's flames.

How terrifying should this flame be for Mo Fan?

Soul chasing crossbows are all burned into molten iron, if burning people is no different from burning paper, it is only a matter of a moment.

"Liu Rusong, do you still think that the people of the Huang family are not easy to kill?" Mo Fan asked calmly.

He now wants to kill the rest of the Huang family, but it's just a matter of thought.

Liu Rusong's face was extremely gloomy, he could almost wring out the water, and said stubbornly:

"Mo Fan, I am also thinking about the stability of you and the Huaxia family, you don't even want to give face to our Kyoto Liu family?"

As soon as Liu Rusong mentioned the Liu family, the old man of the Qin family and Luo Fei both frowned, with a hint of worry in their eyes.

This Liu family is similar to the Huang family, taking the route of climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix.

Four or five out of ten bodyguards of those big names in Kyoto are from the Yanagi family.

In addition to these, Liu Rufeng, the head of the Liu family, had already reached the innate realm 20 years ago, and was one of the famous innate masters in China, and his strength should not be underestimated.

The Luo family's innate grandmaster, Yun Tiantian, couldn't even hold up a palm in front of Liu Rufeng.

Liu Rusong moved out of Liu's house, and this matter was more troublesome.

Mo Fan can not reconcile with the Huang family, but the Liu family cannot be easily offended, and the sect master cannot be offended.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled disdainfully.

"If your Liu family wants me to have exercises and medical skills, you can reach out and take it, you can't take away anything just by relying on your mouth and the word Liu family, at least you can't take it away. ”

Obviously, he came for the Huang family's treasure and his exercises and medical skills, but in the name of mediation and maintaining peace in China, he really did something to sell his body, and he still wanted the archway.

If you want these things, at least send an innate grandmaster, and send an internal strength later stage to come to test it, hehe.

Liu Rusong frowned, and his old face suddenly looked like a pig's liver that had been exposed to the sun for many days, extremely ugly.

He is indeed the same as Mo Fan said, he came for the Huang family's treasures and Mo Fan's exercises and medical skills.

Otherwise, Mo Fan had just destroyed the Huang family, and his strength was unfathomable, how could their Liu family take the risk so quickly and send him and Huang Shaoyue to the East China Sea?

However, Mo Fan exposed him in front of the old men of Qin and Luo, which was the same as him and Lao Wang's wife next door, and he kept saying on the phone with Lao Wang that he was giving an injection to Lao Wang's wife, but it was broadcast live to Huaxia TV.

How to hang on his face, it is even more uncomfortable than giving him a few slaps.

"Boy, what do you mean, you made it clear, if it weren't for looking at the faces of Qin Lao and Luo Lao, for the sake of lifting the epidemic, do you think the old man would help you mediate this matter?" Liu Rusong said angrily.

With this roar, a cyan aura emerged from his body, his robe swelled, and the wind around Fengyue Pavilion suddenly tightened.

Around, flowers and trees suddenly grew wildly, with the anger of Liu Rusong, like a wriggling snake, they wrapped around Mo Fan.

The grass under Mo Fan's feet instantly submerged Mo Fan's feet.

Huang Shaoyue saw Liu Rusong make a move, with a look of anticipation, as long as Mo Fan dared to make a move with the Liu family, it would be equivalent to being an enemy of the Liu family, and she would have a sword to avenge the Huang family.

The old man of the Qin family's pale brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze at Liu Rusong became a little colder.

Luo Fei didn't have such a good temper and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, Liu Rusong, what are you trying to do?"

Huang Shaoyue didn't stop him, Huang Shaoyue had her reasons.

This Liu Rusong is hands-on, and the intention is not so simple.

He struck his crutches on the ground, and a strong wind ploughed a small ditch on the stone slab of the Fengyue Pavilion from the crutches in his hand, slashing towards Liu Rusong and Mo Fan, blocking Mo Fan like a wind screen, and also blocking the path of those vines.

"Luo Lao, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that this kid is too arrogant and doesn't take our Liu family in his eyes at all, since this is the case, then I can only be sorry, wait until I clean up this kid, and I will make amends to you another day." Liu Rusong sneered.

As long as Mo Fan dares to make a move, the Liu family will have an excuse to do it to Mo Fan.

When the words fell, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, he stomped under his feet, the ground shook, and cracks appeared from under his feet, stepping over Luo Fei's qi wall.

More than a dozen old tree roots the thickness of a baby's arm wrapped around Mo Fan's hand through the cracks in the ground.

Looking at those vines, the corners of his mouth lifted and he smiled smugly.

As long as he can wrap around Mo Fan's hand and stop Mo Fan from casting spells, this kid is not at his mercy.

"Boy, since you don't take our Liu family in your eyes, let's try our Liu family's Wanmu Changchun Recipe. ”

"Mr. Mo, leave it to us two old things here, you go back and rest. The old man of the Qin family walked up to Mo Fan and said with a long sigh.

Mo Fan has enough troubles, and this matter is still better for them to take action.

The Liu family is a real martial arts family, and its strength is not comparable to that of a family of traditional Chinese medicine like the Huang family.

"I don't need you to do anything, I've got enough. Mo Fan frowned slightly and said with a light smile.

Liu Rusong was still worried that Qin Qiong and Luo Fei would hinder him, who knew that Mo Fan would not accept the love of the two, his eyebrows were raised, and he asked with a smile:

"Boy, you dare to do it to me?"

Mo Fan's expression was indifferent, he glanced at Liu Rusong, and smiled coldly.

"With your low-level wood technique, you also want to try my flame three thousand?"

"Suddenly!" a white flame suddenly appeared in his hand, and the flame slammed upward, instantly rising more than a meter high.

As soon as this flame appeared, an astonishing heat suddenly surged.

This Fengyue Pavilion was originally built on the side of the mountain, the wind was very strong, and it was autumn, and the air was extremely cool.

But as soon as this flame appeared, the surroundings were like inside a high-temperature furnace.

Those flowers and trees that relied on the strength of willows and pines to grow wildly withered in an instant.

The roots of the trees in the ground were originally about to reach Mo Fan's hands, and the distance turned into extremely dry firewood in an instant.

The farther ones were like electric tentacles, and they hurriedly retracted their places, as if they had seen a nemesis.

Not only that, but in just a second, beads of sweat the size of beans emerged from Liu Rusong and Huang Shaoyue's foreheads, dripping down.

Huang Shaoyue's face was extremely pale, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Mo Fan in surprise.

"Is this person who destroyed their Huang family really human?"

Liu Rusong's face was not better than Huang Shaoyue's at all, but even more ugly.

Many mages who are good at fire spells can also control fire, but they need to use tools such as magic seals, runes, magic weapons, and formations, and even if they don't have these tools, they need spells.

Mo Fan didn't need anything, flames appeared out of thin air in his hands, and there were not many innate real people who could do it.

Fire in the Void?

"It's a void fire!"