Chapter 0241 Chanting Murder

"Demon Array?" said the monk in surprise.

He is practicing Shura Demon Skills, and he is particularly sensitive to this kind of thing that has the effect of subduing demons.

Just now he suspected that Mo Fan was carving the formation, but he never felt the power of the formation, so he didn't take it to heart.

After all, the formation that was temporarily portrayed was not very powerful.

Who knew that it was actually the Demon Suppression Array, as soon as this formation was activated, he felt that the internal qi in his body had been suppressed, and he couldn't mobilize it at all, and his body seemed to be fixed in place, unable to move.

Mo Fan smiled lightly and said, "It's the Vajra Demon Array." ”

"Vajra Demon Array, isn't it lost, where did you get it?" The monk's face was a little ugly.

The King Kong Demon Formation is said to be a secret of Shaolin, but it has been lost during the Republic of China.

Where did you get this kid?

"Lost?" Mo Fan smiled disapprovingly.

This kind of small formation is lost on the earth, how can it be lost in the cultivation realm?

"I not only have the Vajra Demon Suppression Array here, but also the Vajra Demon Slaying Array, the Vajra Demon Burning Array, but you don't have a chance to see it. ”

The monk was slightly stunned, and his eyes flashed with fear when he looked at Mo Fan.

However, the next moment, a rampant smile reappeared on his hideous face.

"Boy, I underestimate you, but even if you know so many formations, what can you do, without mana, you can't use it at all, and when your mana is exhausted, it will be your death, wait. ”

Mo Fan didn't want him to see those formations, but he couldn't let him see them, because he didn't have much mana.

In the alley, Zhou Jie's face just improved a little, and his mood immediately sank to the bottom.

"Master, do you want me to call the police?" Zhou Jie walked out and asked.

She just learned nothing from her apprenticeship, so she had to call the police.

"Call the police, do you really think the police can do anything to me?" The monk sat in the formation and said with a sneer, looking at Mo Fan and Zhou Jie's gaze as if a wolf was seeing its prey.

"Little girl, I see that you are in good shape, if you can cut off relations with him now, and then give him a slap, how about I take you and your brother as apprentices?"

Zhou Jie was slightly stunned, and his eyes flickered.

"You think about it, as soon as I go out, this kid will definitely die, if you follow him with all your heart, when I go out, I will not only rape you first and then kill you, but also kill your brother, but it is different if you betray him now. The monk grinned, trying to separate Zhou Jie and Mo Fan.

Mo Fan's face was as usual, he didn't say anything, and the two fingers that had been erected fell down again.

Zhou Jie looked at the terrifying monk, and then at Mo Fan.

After just a moment's hesitation, the decision was made.

"One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father, if you can come out and kill my master, I will trample on it as you like, and my brother's life will also be at your disposal, if you can't come out, it's better to shut up, and when my master recovers some mana, the one who died is you." Zhou Jie said loudly.

If it weren't for Mo Fan, she would have been either taken away by Kong Xuan's people, or she would have been taken away by the carving master just now, and Mo Fan could be said to have saved her twice.

Since she worshipped Mo Fan as her teacher, she will not change again.

In other words, if she betrayed Mo Fan, what would happen to her?

Even if there is no thunder in the sky, she crashes into Kong Xuan's sports car, and when she arrives at Kong's house, she will definitely be worse off than dead.

She's weaker, but she's not stupid.

Zhou Jie's words fell, and the monk's face suddenly sank, and he could almost wring out water.

He originally wanted to fool Zhou Jie and make Mo Fan's death more painful, who knew that this stupid girl would not be fooled.

"Little girl, since you are so ignorant, wait to die with your master, and wait for him to regain his strength, it is impossible in this life. The monk laughed miserably.

Zhou Jie's face sank, and he didn't say anything.

If that's the case, so be it, she's done her best.

Mo Fan smiled, glanced at Zhou Jie, and said with a smile:

"I can kill him without mana, don't worry, I said that with me, no one can hurt you, and I will do what I say. ”

"What?" Zhou Jie's beautiful eyes suddenly opened and looked at Mo Fan in surprise.

"Boy, you won't tell such a lie if you fool the little girl, you can kill me without mana, I see how you kill, whether you kill with your eyes, or kill with your mind, if you don't kill me today, I will be your grandfather." The monk was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

He has been in China for many years, and he has never heard of a method that can kill a master like him without mana.

Mo Fan smiled disapprovingly, his index and middle fingers were on his chest, and a bitter scripture came out of his mouth.

This scripture is called the Demon Destroying Sutra, and it is a trophy from when he competed with a high-ranking monk in the cultivation realm.

The high monk told him that this scripture contains ** rule, which can hook the demon barrier in the demon cultivator's body without mana, and make him go mad and die.

Of course, the premise is that this demon cultivator can listen to this scripture all the time, so he used a medical experience to exchange with the monk for some formations such as the Vajra Demon Suppression Array.

The formation traps the demons, and the scriptures destroy the demons.

It is said that with this Demon Destroying Sutra, the high monk Sutra killed the Supreme Heavenly Demon, and his reputation was great for a while.

This monk is practicing Shura Demon Skill, although it is a version that has been emasculated countless times, but the Demon Skill attribute is still there, and this Demon Destroying Sutra is valid for him.

When the monk saw Mo Fan reciting the scriptures, he didn't care about it at all.

"Boy, you want to use Buddhist scriptures to influence me, telling you that I have also recited the scriptures for decades, but the more I recite the scriptures, the more I want to kill, and now I especially want to kill you. ”

After saying this, the monk's face became strange.

As the scriptures were written, the inner strength in his body became inexplicably agitated, and there was an uncontrollable tendency.

He hurriedly suppressed it, but the more he suppressed it, the more chaotic and agitated he became.

"Stinky boy, don't read it, read it again and I'll kill you. The monk roared.

Mo Fan was like an old monk in a meditation, his expression was reverent, and the scriptures kept spitting out of his mouth.

"Ahhh

Under this scripture, his body began to swell, a circle larger than before, his dark skin became extremely red, and his already hideous face became even more terrifying.

"No, no, don't read it," the monk shouted, and there was still the arrogant look he had before.

It's just a cup of tea, with a "poof", and the retrograde energy breaks out of the body.

With the appearance of this wound, the energy in the monk's body seemed to have found an outlet, and it was crazy to use.

"Ahhh

A large area of blood flowed, and the thick bloody smell dispersed with the night wind around.

Mo Fan opened his eyes at this time, and the only remaining aura poured into the sword talisman.

"I said, this little aura is enough to kill you, it's enough, die, right?"

With a swing of the long sword, the monk's head fell to the ground.

"Reiki, are you?" The monk's unwilling eyes showed a large shock that quickly dissipated.

Next to him, Zhou Jie was shocked.

Chanting to kill?