Chapter 0240 Fu Demon

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, sharp, staring at this monk.

The monk was dressed in an earthy yellow robe, and his chubby body was hung with a string of mutton fat jade beads, each the size of a thumb.

He also held a string of blood-red prayer beads in his hand, a total of 18, and kept counting.

This monk's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked kind, indisputable, and the terrifying aura on his body was not much weaker than him.

This kind of breath should be a master of the late stage of internal strength, and it is not an ordinary late stage of internal strength.

Still, he was undaunted.

"Monk, you yourself are demons, so why bother with false compassion?"

The monk's brows furrowed slightly, and he returned to normal in an instant.

"Donor, if you are obsessed, the poor monk will have to offend. ”

Mo Fan smiled coldly, "You have already offended me, what does that monk who attacked my family have anything to do with you?"

"You mean Senior Brother Huineng, right?" said the monk indifferently.

"It should be, since he ran away, you stay. Mo Fan said coldly.

"Mr. Mo, no, master, who is he?" Zhou Jie was still a little unaccustomed to it, and hurriedly changed his words.

"Kong Xuan's dog legs. Mo Fan said disapprovingly.

In the eyes of others, they may think that this monk is a compassionate Buddhist monk, but if they want to deceive him, don't think about it.

Obviously, he is full of Shura's evil spirit, and he can cover it with a Buddha robe?

"Kong Xuan?" Zhou Jie's face changed slightly, the Kong family is really powerful, and it only took time for revenge to come.

"It seems that this girl is also a person who has a magic barrier with Miss Kong, so let's stay. A cold light flashed in the monk's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he opened his five fingers and slapped his palm, and a strong wind suddenly emerged, attacking Mo Fan and Zhou Jie.

"It's a good thing, but it's a pity you don't. Mo Fan smiled.

He grabbed Zhou Jie's hand, and the little aura that remained poured into the sword talisman in Zhou Jie's hand without reservation.

The sword rose again, and slashed towards the monk's one.

The majestic wind was instantly torn apart by the sword light, and the big monk's face changed, as if he didn't want to collide with this sword qi, and immediately retreated.

The sword qi sank, and he slashed directly towards the eagle master.

The already frightened Eagle Master did not resist at all, and was cut into two sections.

"You and your brother leave first, and go back to Villa No. 9 in the clouds to find me. Mo Fan said.

"This person?" Zhou Jie glanced at the monk, his face full of worry, and said.

This monk gives her the feeling that she is no weaker than Mo Fan, can Mo Fan deal with this monk?

"He?" Mo Fan glanced at the monk, "He's a dead monk next." ”

Zhou Jie hesitated, but still gave the sword talisman to Mo Fan.

"Then be careful, if it doesn't work, I'll call the police. ”

Rather than her dragging Mo Fan here, it is better to hide far away and let Mo Fan show his skills.

Mo Fan smiled, is it useful to call the police?

However, he accepted Zhou Jie's wishes.

It is impossible to deal with this fake monk without anyone else, he is more than enough alone.

The monk watched Zhou Jie leave, frowned, and looked at the sword in Mo Fan's hand again, so he didn't chase Zhou Jie.

Kong Xuan's order to him was to kill all those involved in this incident.

When he kills Mo Fan, it's not too late to chase that girl.

"Donor, the mana in your body is already insufficient, and you are not my opponent at all at this time, do you still want to die and struggle?"

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth turned up slightly, there was indeed not much aura in his body, not even one-tenth of his usual amount.

"That's enough. ”

"Rampant, since you are so confident, the poor monk will see how powerful Master Mo of the East Sea is. ”

"It's still a poor monk, it's very interesting to pretend to be a monk, show your true face, otherwise you will die quickly. Mo Fan said with a smile.

There are people on the earth who practice the magic skill of Shura Killing Dao, how can there be no thousands of worlds in the cultivation realm.

This group of people basically has a habit of wearing Buddha clothes and doing demonic things.

The same is true of the monk in front of him.

This monk's aura is more than ten times stronger than his, which also means that the people he killed are also more than ten times that of Mo Fan, and it is really ridiculous for everyone to pretend to be merciful.

"Since you want to see it so much, then as you wish, the Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." The monk snorted coldly, and the aura on his body suddenly changed.

The kind face suddenly became extremely hideous, and it looked as vicious as the devil.

The bronzed skin also becomes dark.

His eyes flashed with fierce light, staring at Mo Fan viciously, and the killing intent appealed out, which was several times stronger.

Compared to just now, it's a different person entirely.

"Now you can die. The monk said coldly, and his five fingers were opened, like the claws of a demon, and he reached towards Mo Fan.

The fierce wind raged out, and such a grab gave people the feeling that even steel could be torn, not to mention people's **.

"Huh. Mo Fan smiled.

He drew a symbol on the ground with his sword energy, and his feet moved, and then he stepped back.

The monk pounced, his eyes glazed.

"Boy, you offended Miss Kong, weren't you still very arrogant just now, why do you only know how to dodge now?"

"Hide?" Mo Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, drew a symbol with aura at the place where he landed, raised his sword in his hand, and slashed towards the monk with a sword.

The monk smiled disdainfully, and his two round arms immediately blocked in front of him.

"Khoolt!" a sound of gold and stone clashing sounded, and sparks flashed from the monk's arm.

This sword qi slashed Eagle Ye and the others completely like cutting vegetables, but was blocked by the monk with his body.

However, there was still a hint of pain on the monk's face.

Mo Fan frowned slightly, if the spiritual energy in his body was sufficient, this sword monk would be slapped into the ground.

The monk blocked Mo Fan's sword qi and was slightly happy.

"It's up to you how long you can last it. ”

He can be regarded as having countless enemies, how can he not see that Mo Fan's mana is insufficient, and his sword is weakening little by little.

He smiled, bullied himself again, and his fist opened and closed, falling towards Mo Fan like a piece of iron.

Mo Fan's face remained unchanged, and he faced this monk with a sword and a sword, and everywhere he went, he would leave a symbol.

In an alley not far away, Zhou Jie sent Zhou Yun home and turned back by himself.

Seeing that the long sword in Mo Fan's hand was only three feet away, and her momentum was getting weaker and weaker, her willow eyebrows suddenly condensed, and her worry became stronger and stronger.

"Mo, can the master fight?"

The monk's hideous face, but the smug look is getting stronger and stronger, and he laughed loudly.

"Boy, aren't you Master Mo of the East China Sea, you are not very arrogant, what if you are an enemy of the Kong family, even Lao Tzu is not an opponent, how can you be an enemy of the Kong family, it's a joke, wait for me to kill you, and then go and rape and then kill your female apprentice just now, who can stop me?"

Their Shura Sect is a force cultivated by the Confucian family, and there are very few people who know it, because most of the people who know it are enemies of the Confucian family, and they are all dead.

Hearing the monk's words, Zhou Jie's face was even more ugly.

Is it that if you catch a glimmer of hope, you will be dashed?

Mo Fan was indifferent, "You can't do anything, because you're going to die soon." ”

Mo Fan slashed at the monk with a sword, and retreated with the force of the shock.

"Get up!" he secretly shouted, and the symbol he carved on the ground suddenly lit up, connecting the city with a six-pointed star array.

In the star array, the monk who was still arrogant just now suddenly drooped.

"It's a demon"