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Mo Fan didn't seem to hear it, his eyes narrowed and swept Sun Wuving's knife, and he was instantly relieved, no wonder Sun Wuving had some sword intent on his body.

There is something called the Demon Soul Stone in Sun Wuwu's bronze knife, which was originally just an ordinary magic treasure, which was transformed by the demon soul after the death of the demon clan.

He didn't expect that there would be something of the demon race on the earth, this kind of thing can be refined into the weapon, which can make the weapon sharper, tougher, and the wound will not stop bleeding, and if it is not engraved with a magic pattern, it cannot become a magic weapon.

However, Sun Wudi's cultivation of the knife technique is to feed the knife with human blood, nourish the knife with the soul, and let the demon soul stone resurrect some demon spirits with blood and soul, and over time, this knife is already a magic treasure with demon spirits.

While Sun Wushu fed the knife with his soul, he could get a trace of sword intent from the knife.

Refining the sword in this way, before he reaches the innate realm, he will become a puppet of the magic knife to kill people, without the slightest consciousness of his own.

It is said that it is a crazy demon knife technique, but it is actually a demon, allowing the demon spirit in the knife to control his body and bring out all his demonic nature, and this is the case with the current Sun Wudi.

"Slash!" Sun Wushu roared, and the blood on the bronze broadsword flashed, slashing at Mo Fan's two-zhang-long knife qi.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the two-zhang-long knife qi was covered with red cracks, and the knife qi suddenly dispersed.

Sun Wuving's blood-red eyes stared at Mo Fan, his scarlet tongue licked his lips, and he smiled hideously.

"Kill you!" The blood knife flashed red, and it slashed a beautiful arc in the air, slashing at Mo Fan's head.

Mo Fan glanced at Sun Wushu and snorted coldly.

He has killed all the demons, and a wisp of demon soul also wants to offend him?

His black pupils flashed with silver, and all his pupils turned as silver as alloy, and a breath of annihilation came out of his eyes.

"Demon suppression. ”

As the two words spit out, two silver fluctuations that were invisible to the naked eye flew towards Sun Wushu like thunder and lightning.

Sun Wuving's body trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, whether it was the bloody knife in his hand or the blood in his eyes, he instantly disappeared, and a touch of panic appeared on his face.

"What am I?"

He should be in a state of enchantment at this time, why did he wake up so quickly?

"How so?"

Before he could figure it out, he saw Mo Fan's arm raise again, and swiped lightly in the air.

The two zhang swords were majesticly formed, and the extremely fast Chaosun was invincible and fell.

Sun Wuving's face changed greatly, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he barely raised his knife to resist.

"Scratch!"

"Sting!"

The bronze long knife was broken in two from the middle, and Sun Wushu was also split from head to tail, blood flew all over the sky, all internal organs flowed to the ground, and the white platform was dyed red in a large area, which looked particularly dazzling.

"Boom!" the knife slammed down on the platform.

The mountain, which had just calmed down, jolted again, and it took a long time to calm down, and a knife mark two feet long and one meter deep appeared on the platform, which was extremely neat, and blood flowed into it.

A master who slaughtered 18 families in a row was killed by two knives in three seconds, and even the mad demon knife of the Sun family's fame was broken together, and it didn't have any effect in front of Mo Fan at all.

As soon as Sun Wushu died, the little fox's shouts came.

"Be careful with the wood. ”

Mo Fan was dealing with Sun Invincible's kung fu, and the copper coin sword flew silently to Mo Fan's heart, and the white light stabbed towards Mo Fan's heart.

Mo Fan turned his head and glanced at Zhang Wentian, but he didn't even hide.

Many people saw that Mo Fan killed Sun Wuving, which was also a false alarm.

If Sun Wushu did not die, they would be killed by Sun Wuving.

But seeing the innate sword behind Mo Fan, many people immediately shook their heads.

"Mo Fan is going to die at the hands of Zhang Zhenren. ”

The corners of Zhang Wentian's mouth lifted, revealing a smug smile.

The timing he chose was very good, and Mo Fan couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

Even if Mo Fan was a Horizontal Refining Grandmaster, his heart was blown up by his Innate Tong Sword, and death was nothing more than a matter of time.

As for Sun Wuving, it's better to be dead, and if you die, you will have one less thing to rob him of treasures.

"Kill this kid, at least the Hundred Years Spirit Fox will return to its true roots. Zhang Wentian smiled proudly.

"Khoo!" the sound of metal colliding sounded from behind Mo Fan.

The invincible innate sword stabbed on Mo Fan's body, as if it was slammed on the silver plate, leaving only a white mark, and it was bounced back.

Everyone around was stunned, Sun Wuving's killing by Mo Fan was beyond their imagination, and Zhang Wentian's innate sword was ineffective against Mo Fan.

Zhang Wentian's eyes blinked, and the smile on his face stiffened instantly.

"What's going on?"

As long as his innate sword is not an innate thing, it will be beheaded.

He used this sword, I don't know how many people who had offended him, and one of them was Tie Yi, the famous Henglian Grandmaster in Huaxia and the head of the Admiralty Gate Iron Family.

Even the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster can be killed, why can't he kill this kid?

"Could it be that this kid's body is not an acquired body, but an innate Dao body?"

"Impossible!" Zhang Wentian quickly shook his head.

The earth's aura is so thin, it is impossible for the innate Dao body to exist at all.

The Innate Sword was bounced away, and Mo Fan turned around.

The innate jade bone is really worthy of the word congenital.

If it was just a jade bone, he would be stabbed through the heart just now.

But with the innate qi to protect the body, ordinary innate magic weapons can't help him at all.

With this innate jade bone, he was also much more successful in using the air technique on the Mixed Yuan Technique.

"Since you like to play with swords, I'll play with you too. Mo Fan stared at Zhang Wentian and said coldly.

"The sword is coming!" he snorted coldly, and the sound was like thunder, and it was heard far away.

The sword fan appeared in his hand, and the sword in the hand of the sword practitioner on the fan lit up with the sound, and the sword qi like an embroidery needle flew out, and it stabbed towards the innate sword.

Without waiting for this sword qi to stab on the Innate Tong Sword, a vigorous and powerful shout came.

"Boy, even if you kill Sun Madman, you think you will be invincible in the world, try the taste of our Huang family's five poisonous flags. ”

As soon as this voice came out, it didn't give people a chance to react at all, and the five poisonous spirits fell from the sky with a thick five-colored poisonous mist and landed on Mo Fan.

Mo Fan frowned, and quickly pinched two magic spells in his hand, one of which fell on Mu Fengyue on the side.

A light mask lit up in less than a hundredth of a second, enveloping Mu Fengyue inside.

Mo Fan's luck was not so good, and he was instantly enveloped in a five-colored poisonous mist.

The Five Poison Spirits let out strange cries and flew around Mo Fan, seemingly excited and joyful.

Seeing that Mo Fan was surrounded by poisonous mist, Huang Qingcang and Zhang Wentian laughed.

Mo Fan's strength is really beyond their imagination, Sun Wushu is not his opponent, and the innate sword can't help him.

No wonder this kid killed the people of their Huang family and dared to stay in the Huang family, but he didn't know what the purpose of this kid was to stay in the Huang family.

Around, many people breathed a long sigh of relief, and almost everyone looked at Huang Qingcang in awe.

At this time, how could they not see that Huang Qingcang was more powerful.

"Sect Master Huang is mighty, if it weren't for you, maybe we wouldn't be able to kill this kid. Zhang Wentian was also ashamed of himself.

Zhang Zhenren was humble. Huang Qingcang smiled modestly, but the smug look in his eyes was not hidden at all.

What about the Horizontal Refining Grandmaster, what about being able to block the Innate Tong Sword, and not dying under their family's five poisonous flags?