Chapter 0327 Purdue makes a move

Two sword qi came out in response, and the sharpness made people's backs chill for a while.

Long Zhenyun saw that it was still sword qi, and the corners of his mouth raised.

This kid seems to only use magic weapons, and he has exhausted his donkey skills.

"Boy, I really think that if you have a magic weapon, you will be invincible, it's too naïve. Long Zhenyun said complacently.

He ignored Mo Fan's two sword qi at all, and smashed his fist into Mo Fan's lower body, bound to make Mo Fan a eunuch with one punch.

Mo Fan stood in the wind, his face expressionless, and the sword qi in his hand slashed hard.

"Keng!" The first sword qi slashed at Long Zhenyun's arm, as if slashing on metal, and sparks flew out.

"Boy, I said, magic weapons are useless to Lao Tzu, taste the taste of my fists. Seeing that his arm was fine, Long Zhenyun grinned and smiled proudly.

"yes, you see. Mo Fan said indifferently.

I saw that on Long Zhenyun's arm, the yellow light of the stone armor appeared densely cracked.

At this moment, Long Zhenyun was not allowed to react, and the second sword qi fell with a bang.

The yellow light shattered like broken porcelain.

"Poof!" blood spurted out, and one of Long Zhenyun's hands was cut off by Qi Qi.

"Ah" A miserable scream, Long Zhenyun's face was extremely hideous, and his eyes were full of disbelief in addition to endless anger.

He has already trained into a mountain armor, how can he still have a hand cut off?

Even the Innate Grandmaster couldn't do it.

"Boy, how did you do that?" Long Zhenyun endured the heart-rending pain and roared angrily.

"I don't need to explain it to you, do I?" Mo Fan said coldly.

The method of dealing with the Aori Mountain Sect's broken mountain armor has a very popular mantra in the cultivation world.

There is no martial art that cannot be solved with one sword, and if there is, the second sword will come immediately.

As for the reason, there will be cracks in the first sword broken mountain armor, and then the second sword will be broken.

But if you let the broken mountain armor heal a few times, it will become stronger and stronger, and in the end, it can really be said that King Kong is not bad, and you can only think of other ways.

This weakness is known to almost the entire cultivation world, so would he not know it?

Long Zhenyun frowned, and smashed his other hand at Mo Fan.

"It must be a coincidence, it must be!"

How could his broken gyomet be broken by a child?

"I'm going to kill you, boy. ”

Mo Fan's heart moved, and two more words lit up on the sword fan, and two sword qi emerged from the fan one after another, even sharper than the three just now.

The sword qi collided with the fist of steel.

"Poof!"

The result was no different, and Long Zhenyun's other hand was also cut off.

Thick blood gas followed the peaks in the canyon and blew towards a group of dragon families.

A group of dragon families were basically stunned like wooden chickens, and they were on the spot.

The first time may be a coincidence, this kid even slashed the dragon Zhenyun with two hands, right?

Even Long Zhenyun couldn't help the sword in this kid's hand to fan, it seems that Zhou Changhong said that Long Changkong was killed by this kid before, and it is very likely to be true.

For a while, a group of dragon family members couldn't laugh anymore, and no one dared to underestimate Mo Fan anymore.

16 or 7 years old is so terrible, who is this kid surnamed Mo?

Mo Fan coldly swept the group of dragon family members, and finally returned to Long Zhenyun.

"You still have two feet, do you want to try again?"

Long Zhenyun's face was extremely ugly, and his fire-breathing eyes were eager to devour Mo Fan alive.

But he didn't rush anymore, Mo Fan could cut him twice, and he could cut him three times.

"Boy, even if you are ruthless, this hatred of our Long family will not give up. ”

Their father and son were cut off by Mo Fan's three hands, if that's it, they are still the Long family?

He walked back angrily, and a disciple of the Long family picked up his two hands and hurriedly ran back.

"Don't you give up?" Mo Fan raised the corners of his mouth and took out the Zhenshan talisman again.

"You don't want this thing?"

When a group of dragon family members saw the Zhenshan talisman in Mo Fan's hand, a look of unwillingness flashed in their eyes.

Having this thing is equivalent to owning the mansion of the entire sect, even if there are no natural treasures in the valley, the value of the aura and cultivation facilities in the valley is not something that can be measured with money.

Just the aura in the valley, as long as they have the valley to unlock the seal, the strength of the Long family can be doubled in a short period of time, after all, the depletion of aura is the biggest problem for earth cultivators.

"Boy, I advise you to hand over the things, this thing is our Long family, not something that you should be accused of as an outsider. Long Changtian said in a deep voice, but he didn't mean to do anything.

Long Zhenyun was not Mo Fan's opponent, and it was useless for him to go up.

Mo Fan shook his head and smiled, this group of Long family members came up and grabbed it just now, and now they began to reason again.

This sentence was in his ears, as if he had worked hard to get a treasure and restore it, and at this time someone told him to let him return the treasure to its original owner.

"What evidence do you have to say that this thing belongs to your Long family?"

Long Changtian frowned and gritted his teeth, they really didn't have any evidence.

"Since there is no evidence, can I also say that all the men around this valley are my slaves, and all the women are my handmaidens?" Mo Fan glanced at the Long family coldly and asked domineeringly.

Even if this was the place where the Yinshan Sect Long's family used to be, now it is no longer surnamed Long, but surnamed Mo, his immortal Mo Fan.

Whoever wants to snatch it from him must first ask him if he agrees with the magic weapon in his hand.

If you want to reason with him, you must first have strength.

The faces of the Long family were even more ugly, and many people all stared at Mo Fan viciously.

"Boy, don't be too presumptuous, even if you can take it today, our Long family will take it back in the future. The older young man who let Long Zhenyun shatter Mo Fan's lower body pointed at Mo Fan and roared.

In this Nanshan City, when has their Long family ever lost such a big person.

"En?" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, "What do you use to take it?"

The fan in his hand swept towards the older youth, and a word came out of his mouth.

A sword aura erupted and slashed at the young man's hand.

Since this group of dragon families still wants to take the sheep from him, they have no hands to cut them today, and they can no longer hold them.

As soon as the sword came out, many of the Long family frowned.

Some people hid directly to the side, far away from the older youth.

Some people hesitated to make a move, but in the end they didn't make a move.

The Long family has a total of eight veins, and this older young man is not their vein, even if he makes a move, he may not be able to block Mo Fan's sword, after all, Long Zhenyun has not blocked it, so why take this risk?

The older young man didn't expect Mo Fan to be so domineering, and he started to do it without saying a word, and his face suddenly turned like ashes.

Seeing that the sword was about to cut off the young man's hand, a figure flickered in front of the older young man.

"Amitabha, donor, you are too murderous, stop. ”

This figure is none other than Purdue.

As soon as Purdue appeared, almost everyone in the Long family frowned, and the corners of their mouths showed smiles again.